Recapture the Entertainment Industry

When Rodin walked out of the audition room, he saw Wu Fangxiao wandering in haste. As soon as he came out, he greeted with concern: "Are you tired? Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner! ”

He didn't even ask about the results of the audition. This time he brought Rodin to the audition, and he was ready to open his eyes to Rodin. After Rodin was asked to go into the audition hall alone, Wu Fangyuan regretted it. He always felt that it was a psychopath to reveal that Rodin, who knew that he was sociopathic, went to socialize. And now it's inevitable to look at Rodin with some guilt.

Rodin patted him on the shoulder before he could speak. The glass door opened and he came out with a black-faced whistling back leg.

When he saw Rodin, he frowned and looked disgusted. When Luoding came out, it seemed like he couldn't see anyone. Yang Kang Ding suddenly looked like he was loaded with radar and quickly approached the whistle: “Did you pick it? ”

The whistling face is even uglier.

Yang Kangding's color is a little lost: “Oh... don't be discouraged, not this time. There will be another chance. Have you spoken to Zheng and Deng? ”

Without a word of whistle, go over him. Yang Kang was angry when he saw him. He didn't dare ask any more questions. He wanted to chase him up. Wu Fangyuan tried to keep him. “Yang, everyone is so busy this time. I ordered lunch, you and Wuthering together...”

“Together what together? You know how to eat!” Yang Kang Dingben didn't like it. Wu Fangyuan hit him at the mouth of his gun. He immediately began to curse people like beans. “He didn't see a thing. He's in a bad mood right now. You don't see...”

Luoding frowned and stretched his arm toward Wu Fangyuan, who had been scolded, and pulled himself toward the place where he had left the whistle and lifted his chin: “Go after it, what are you talking about here? ”

“YOU -” was interrupted in half. The more Yang Kangding got on fire, the more he stared at Rodin and tried to curse him.

“What about me?” Rosedale looked at him with no expression, his eyes as if they had just been lifted from the ice cellar through the bones of the cold, frozen Yang Kangding was honest for a moment.

He took a staggering step backwards, his temper shriveled, and he couldn't help but wonder where the amazing momentum came from. But because he usually doesn't care much about Rodin, he doesn't have any images of Rodin in his memory. He wants to break his head and can't remember exactly where Rodin was different from before.

So people are cheap. Loddin used to be nice to him. He was as bad to Loddin as he wanted to be. Now Loddin doesn't falsely say anything to him. Instead, he wouldn't dare even start an ordinary mouth corner.

After seeing Yang Kang fixed you for half a day, he didn't turn around and leave. Luo Ding retracted his hand in front of Wu Fangyuan. He didn't take this matter to heart at all. Instead, Wu Fangyuan was in a hurry: “Why are you so impulsive, Brother Yang's heart is so small, I let him swear without itching, you offend him. What should he do with your little shoes? ”

Rodin glanced at him. Wearing shoes? Is Wu Fangyuan serious? Or did the old Los Angeles settle so badly to bully you? Yang Kangding's power also depends on the artists in the studio to eat. Luoding is one of the few top beam columns in the studio that can get his hands on. Even if he doesn't change his soul, Yang Kangding and he are not at a level. Really messed up on the table, should worry that the future should be Yang Kangding. Obviously, Yang Kangding understands that too, otherwise he would never have chosen to leave in a gray way.

He drowned his eyes and his eyes sank. Wu Fangyuan was the most important friend in the life of the original master. Luoding took over the life of the original master and took over at the same time. No one can bully him but himself. However, Wu Fangyuan's relationship with Rodin was probably too long. His perception of the circle was still a little shallow. The water in the entertainment circle, he just touched the surface.

Wu Fangyuan was also moved by Luoding's first obvious act of protecting himself, although he complained, but it was only for Luoding's fear. He smelled the warmth of the ocean for a while, and then he woke up: "Are you hungry? Are we going to dinner? ”

“Wait.” Rodin looked at the watch again, "and so on. ”

Who are you waiting for? Wu Fangyuan was stunned, turned his head and looked in the direction of the entrance door. Wuthering and Yang Kangding are gone. Is it possible that Rodin knows other people besides himself in this place?

He was thinking that the glass door in the audition hall was opened again, while a low, delightful man's voice sounded: “I have waited a long time, Deng Dai dragged me to discuss next week's make-up shoot, did he tell you...”

“mentioned.” Rodin replied briefly, his attitude is neither cool nor enthusiastic, "My assistant has already booked a restaurant, so if you want to eat, let's go to his place. ”

Wu shrugged his shoulders and the brothers raised their hands to Rodin's shoulder. In the entertainment industry to this position today, the ordinary little artist can't wait to put on his face and make his pants belt with a smile. This enthusiasm once or twice Wu Yuan also finds it interesting. More than once, it is really just unbearable. Rodin's way of staying at a warm distance made him feel unspeakable and comfortable.

“Fine!” Wu Yuan promised it was a pleasant one, by the way, "what restaurant did you order? I've been on fire lately. If it's a Kawakawa restaurant, change it. ”

Luo Ding threw the inquiry's gaze at Wu Fangyuan, but saw that Wu Fangyuan was staring at Wu Yuankejin.

Rodin frowned and pushed his head: "What a fool! ”

Wu Fangyuan turned his head and looked at Luoding. Half a minute later, he stared back at Wu and jumped like he had been beaten by a stuffy stick: “Wu Yuan! ”

Wu Yuan winks: “… ah?” Why is this blonde fat guy so shocked?

“You, you, you...” Wu Fangyuan looked stunned at Luoding, "How do you know Wu Yuan? ”

Wu Yuan picked his eyebrow and hit Rodin's shoulder: “Didn't you tell him? ”

“It's not too late. ”

“What... what didn't you tell me?” Wu Fangyuan did not understand the mystery of the two men.

“Audition!” Wu Yuan was angry at the audition hall, “is" Tang Bien, "Rodin chose to play Fu Zhu. He and I had an adversary scene. We just met. It was special, wasn't it? ”

Luo Ding glanced at him. As a former senior figure in the entertainment industry, he knew too much about what people like Wuyuan were thinking. It was just too easy to get along with each other.

Wu Fangyuan stood there foolishly and had been smashed by this explosive news.

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Su Sheng pressed his cap on white. He looked left and right. He sneaked into the hospital and walked fast.

With a basket of fruit and a bunch of flowers, he boarded the elevator and stared at the ever-changing red numbers. When the elevator actually reached the thirtieth floor, he hesitated instead.

He approached the ward incredibly slowly, visiting the strict and realistic pulling of the glass blinds, and he could not see anything but knock fatally on the door.

The old man's voice was mute: "Who is it? ”

“It's me." Su Sheng replied softly. A moment later, the door was opened and there was an old lady who looked wrinkled over the age of fifty.

The old lady glanced up and down at Su Sheng Bai and crossed his shoulder to look outside, flashing her face embarrassed: "Mr. Su, my boss won't let you in. ”

Su Sheng smiled bitterly: “Is he awake? ”

“Waking up, flipping through the album again. ”

Su Shengbai's eyes were dimmed for a moment. Soon, the fragility was overshadowed by helplessness, and he handed the bouquet to the elderly caregiver. Su Shengbai said softly: "So, you go inside and tell him that there was a problem with the film, and I need him to fix it. ”

The old man nodded and couldn't help but relieve himself when he saw that he had no intention of breaking and entering.

The door closed slowly in front of him. Su Shengbai put his forehead against the door panel and his heart could not speak blankly.

The person lying in the ward was Xu Zhen. Cao Dingkun beat his hand too hard. Xu Zhen's bones were broken several times. There was also a problem with his gut. After being sent to the hospital, the condition stabilized after overnight emergency rescue. The area he injured was embarrassing, in addition to the two ribs and thigh arms... that place.

The doctors did not hide the truth and told them bluntly that if Xu Zhen was unable to show up in the morning before he was discharged from the hospital, that aspect would probably become a convenient setting in the future.

At stake is the man's fundamentals. Xu Zhen had to let go of the movie he was preparing to take care of his illness. Su Shengbai thought that under such serious consequences, Xu Zhen must have hated Cao Dingkun, but he did not expect Cao Dingkun's death to make him react so intensely. If Su Shengbai hadn't been involved in Cao Dingkun's death, it would have had an incalculable negative impact on both the film Assassin and Xu Zhen as a director and one of his clients. Su Shengbai had no doubt that the other party would have twisted his five big bandages to the police station at the first time. From the time he entered the hospital, Xu Zhenbai had not seen Su Shengbai, had not answered a phone call, and even if the nurse told him that the gift he had taken into the ward was from Su Shengbai, he would yell furiously at the nurse to throw things out the window.

Su Shengbai hated it and didn't want it.

Did he kill Cao Dingkun to keep Xu Zhen's movie going? But now the beneficiary has a gesture of hating him! If you really love Cao Dingkun so much, why did you take off your pants and sleep with him? Didn't you finally turn him in for the movie and your reputation? Now he is not human in and out of the mirror, Xu Zhenzhen pushed the blame on him with no guilt.

Su Shengbai smiled coldly. He knew Xu Zhen would see him today. Nothing is more important to this man than his career.

Indeed, not long after, the old caregiver opened the door again.

Her cloudy eyes fell on Su Shengbai: “Mr. Su, be careful yourself, my boss is in a bad mood, just let me throw your flowers in the toilet. ”

Su Shengbai only laughed bitterly.