Two days later, Mist Chaser was officially launched. Compared with the bustle of Longyun Town, it felt a bit dull. After all, there was no memory killer like Qian Xiaohao.
"Fans of Brother Douyin are here to report!"
"One, two, three, brothers, gather together quickly!"
"Hahaha, Brother Hui's die-hard fan is here!"
"Give me your way, leave the sofa to me."
"Is this Hui Ge's second work?"
"We are here for the big villain."
“Brother Hui’s villain is invincible!”
Ding Hui opened the video, and at the beginning there was an overwhelming barrage of comments, all of them talking about himself?
As the plot continued and Hu Pingan finally appeared, Ding Hui turned off the barrage and carefully studied the details of his acting skills, even pausing one frame to look for areas that needed improvement.
"We must continue to practice our lines!"
"It's a pity that his face was disfigured and his micro-expressions can't be seen."
"It was the same with Song Sanjiang last time."
Ding Hui is a little regretful that neither Long Yunzhen nor Mist Chaser can study micro-expressions carefully. Although BUFF is invincible, it also requires the cooperation of micro-expressions.
Just like combining internal strength with moves, one plus one is greater than two, which is the maximum lethality pursued.
"Damn it, this is such a reversal!"
"Why did the director design a disfigurement? It's a waste of Hui's acting skills!"
"That's right, rubbish screenwriter."
"Brother Hui is indeed Brother Hui. He is absolutely touching as a villain and makes people's hearts beat."
"I give full marks to this reversal!"
The producer looked at the various barrages, 100% of which were discussing Ding Hui. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice at the decision made at that time. If he hadn't invited others...
Destiny is so strange. The originally unknown Hengdian group act became famous overnight?
Although the studio knew that this kid would definitely succeed in the future, but was it too fast?
Forget it, this may be the last time we cooperate. Gold must shine, and Ding Hui can't afford it now.
I continued my daily life the next day without asking how many clicks there were on the first day. It shouldn't be too bad, at least for the Internet University, I can definitely get my money back.
Internet companies are like this. The so-called profit sharing is very opaque, and the various rules of the platform are very tricky. Store owners can only hold their noses and admit it when they cheat on customers.
On the contrary, theater movies are much better. Although there are also shady scenes, in recent years, supervision has been strict, there are fewer and fewer messy things, and the box office is relatively transparent.
In Ding Hui's view, movies have two outcomes. Commercial films are king at the box office. No matter what the subject matter is, as long as the audience is willing to buy tickets and the capital can make money.
Literary and artistic films win various awards, strive for three gold medals in the Chinese language, and even go abroad directly to the world, such as Berlin, Venice and Cannes.
Ordinary small film festivals, if you can participate, participate, literary and artistic films have been made, why not just make a profit at a loss?
One makes money, the other shows off, and both get what they want. I'm afraid that if I can't stand up to the world, I won't touch the ground. Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror and sees that the two sides are not human beings.
After coming out of the gym, Ding Hui was very depressed. He didn't expect someone to recognize him?
Various autographs were taken and photos were taken, and some people held up their mobile phones to record videos while running. I even practiced a lot!
How could this be the case?
How do you live as a top-notch person?
Are all the toilets cleared?
Do you sleep with your eyes open?
Crazy!
Forget it, you can't afford to offend me, and you can't afford to hide. It seems that you can only buy some dumbbells and do weightlifting at home.
As soon as he got home, his cell phone rang. When Ding Hui saw it, it was Ding Yu?
"Brother Hui, are you busy?" Ding Yu's voice came from the other side, tentatively asking: "Can we chat for a while?"
Ding Hui responded politely. To be fair, he was not familiar with the other party, but he had worked with Long Yunzhen before. Why did he come to him?
"That's right, by the way, first of all, congratulations to Brother Hui for finally becoming famous after all the hard work." Ding Yu smiled and complimented: "The future will be bright."
"Thank you, I don't want to be a big star." Ding Hui suddenly remembered the parting scene at that time, could it be?
"I've known for a long time that Brother Yihui's acting skills will definitely make him stand out in the future." Ding Yu was actually very embarrassed. Feeling the gaze of the agent next to him, he could only bite the bullet and test it out: "Actually, I want to ask you this time.
Do you have any plans to sign with a brokerage company?”
Sure enough, Ding Hui understood instantly. It seemed that his suspicion was true.
Seeing that Ding Hui didn't say anything, Ding Yu could only continue: "I helped Brother Hui make connections last time, but I didn't expect you to become famous so quickly, so..."
"Our company is very sincere, can we talk about it?"
"That's it." Ding Hui pondered deliberately. In fact, he had already prepared for this kind of thing. In the past, he was a small and transparent group performer who no one paid attention to.
After all, he now has millions of fans. Someone must have inquired about him, knowing that there is no company behind him, so it would be strange if he didn't take the initiative to visit him.
Thinking of this, he said: "We are friends, and I will get straight to the point. First of all, thank you for your attention. It is true that I do not have an agency for the time being."
"How about this? First send me the specific information about your company for research?"
When Ding Yu saw that the other party didn't refuse immediately, especially when he said that we are friends, he quickly said: "Okay, okay, I'll send it to you right away. Our company is very powerful and we will definitely not let Brother Hui down."
Then the agent nodded and continued: "How about I ask a professional to talk to you next time?"
"Okay, no problem." Ding Hui readily agreed. This kind of thing couldn't happen, so he just wanted to test how deep the water was.
After hanging up the phone, Ding Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least the task was completed, and he would not interfere with it even if he was beaten to death in the future.
"Well, not bad." Seeing that the first contact was not bad, the agent nodded and said, "How much do you know about Ding Hui?"
"Me?" Ding Yu wanted to complain, I know nothing!
Who knew where this little transparency came from in the first place? How could I, a heroine, know about it?
Who knew this kid would be so popular?
Seeing Ding Yu's depression, the manager didn't say anything. Not to mention the little girl, even he couldn't have foreseen this outcome.
Of course, there is no shortage of examples of overnight success in the entertainment industry. There are lucky ones every year, and there may even be more than one.
Actors, singers, variety show stars, all have good fortunes in any field. No one can guarantee that today's extra will not turn into a destiny's son tomorrow.
"Brother Zhao, do we really want to sign Ding Hui?" Ding Yu was a little jealous, recalling how much effort he had put into joining the company. If his father hadn't had the connections...
Why can he, an extra, enjoy the success!
"Jealous?" Zhao Hong glanced at Ding Yu and joked: "Envy, jealousy, hate?"
"Me!" Ding Yu wanted to retort, but still didn't speak. I was just jealous.
"Well, that's right." Upon seeing this, Zhao Hong encouraged: "Don't suppress your desires. The greater the desire, the stronger the motivation, especially in the entertainment industry."