Recapture the Entertainment Industry

When you know you have a thousand glasses less, you don't speculate more than half a sentence. Once the first impression has been made, it is easy for people to interact with each other with prejudice, and once they realize that they are better than they think, that kind of feeling almost sprays up.

Gangliang Guangguang went to contact Luoding with the eyes of the younger generations at first. He appreciated the surplus, but lacked trust. After all, the old generation always had the idea of having nothing to do with his mouth. Seeing Rodin was young, although he liked his purity, he could not help but worry that he was too simple. As soon as I heard that Rodin had been out for many years and had been a singer before, such a face could not go red, I became more certain of my speculation.

But one conversation came down, and he was a little uncertain.

Rodin... what can I say? It looks quieter than it looks, but it's not the kind of arrogance that's annoying, but it's carrying some kind of permeability and clarity with the people around it. He seemed to know everything, he didn't have much to say, but he could talk about ideas in every sentence, and the language of the organization was quite artistic, and talking to him was like drinking a cold beer in the summer, and every pore felt refreshed. This practice is so different from the first impression that Kowloon was exposed to at the beginning, but strangely and uninterrupted, it makes it difficult for Kowloon to find annoying melancholy and liking from each other's unscrupulous words.

The people in the card had unconsciously focused most of their attention on Rodin after he had sat down, and the young man was widely measured by virtue of virtue. There was a sense of joy in the discovery of the new continent. Rodin's steadiness surprised him, but didn't annoy him. All he hated was hiding the bad thoughts and approaching the guy with his purpose by inferior means. How can someone who can really be figured out at a glance walk long in the acting world? Broad public is just high altitude, not psychotic.

Rodin did not deliberately and publicly chat too much, he knew the reason why it was too late, and after expressing his respect for publicity and publicity, most of his attention was focused on the others around him. Pan Yiming, the actress of "Tang Bien", was also invited to attend this time. Although she was young enough to pick the laurel behind her eyes, she was not proud of herself. Also, in this circle, people who are really arrogant tend not to walk long.

Casaliton was then divided into two areas, on the one hand Zheng Kezhen and Liangguang, middle-aged and elderly people, who stood together to whisper, and on the other side of the atmosphere, when the children chatted and forgot their voices, cast an eye and then glanced at each other, revealing a smile with kindness.

In fact, most of the time Wu Yuan is talking, Pan Yiming is somewhat of a girl on such occasions, and Rodingben is not a talkative character, he just listens quietly to occasional attachments and two sentences. However, he did not need to organize too many languages. As long as he sat there with a slight smile on his face, Wu Yuan and Pan Yiming could not help but focus most of their attention on him.

Rodin has not taught him anything else for decades. For a long time, life under a magnesium lamp has naturally given him a full-bodied relaxation at any time. Although this body is still young, he is deliberately dressing himself today towards youth, but if he wishes, he can always make people ignore his young appearance in words.

Pan Yiming sings, and was once a big singer of the Red Pole. Although he now focuses his career on shooting television, the album that should be produced is still incomplete.

She is currently preparing a new record for this year, and during the chat she learns that Rodin has no other work to do in the near future than shooting the Tang Dynasty, and is sometimes excited to invite him to take part in the MV shoot.

“MV?” Rodin looked at Pan Yiming with a smile. The gentle wave of light in his eyes made him blush.

Pan Yiming carried the vision of purely admiring the handsome opposite sex, her heart pounding, she hasn't adored a girl like today for years. Corodine fits almost every fantasy of an ideal male god from the middle age of a woman and girl, handsome, gentle, tall, well-dressed, young in appearance, but inherently stable and restrained, quite different from most boys of this age. Especially when he looked at himself with his gentle eyes like a hot spring, that kind of princely and unconditional tolerance and drowning drowned Pan Yiming irrevocably into it.

However, I like to like it. There is still a difference between the adoration of a teenage girl and the adoration of a spring heart. Pan Yiming nodded her head and her tone is still insane: “Yeah, there are two love songs in the new album. I was going to work with Wu Yuan all the time, but I'm so involved with you today! I really want to work with you!” Actually, this is just part of the reason. Pan Yiming has a lot of female powder. MV is also an Italian device that can drive album sales. She hasn't been on the top three sales list for two consecutive years. Now Rodin's brilliant appearance makes her realize that she can probably take this opportunity to play big.

Rodin hesitated for a moment, but refused immediately. The amount of work involved in shooting MV is not very large, and his previous life was as a singer. After all, Pan Yiming's position in the circle is here. Taking part in her MV shooting can not only lay a good basis for networking, but can also greatly help his popularity if speculated properly.

But the promise seemed too urgent. Rodin refused to welcome him and raised his eyebrows with difficulty: “It's not good, I don't have a fan base...”

“Blind!” Pan Yiming really wanted to break her head and couldn't figure out why such a person as Rodin had not gone red yet, but she believed in her own eyes, saw Rodin had some heartbeat and thought about the sales volume of his album, her heart reached out and held Rodin's wrist, silently encouraging each other.

“Have you heard my song? ”

Luo Ding was stunned: “Of course I have. ”

“Can you sing" Next Today "? ”

This is Pan Yiming's famous song. It was sung all over the alley in the early years. How could Rodin not have heard it? In his heart, he understood what the other person wanted, but did not break it, but pretended to be confused: “I can sing. ”

“Mr. Kowloon!” Pan Yiming grabbed Rodin's wrist and turned her head and smiled toward Gangliang Road. “It's your birthday and you don't accept gifts. How about a song from Rodin and I to express our blessings? ”

Kwang Liang stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at the lively stage in front of the crowd, sweeping to Rodin, suddenly a rectification.

“Sure.” He hadn't heard Rodin sing yet. The young man was surprised to hear Lao Zheng speak of his acting skills, but chose to start as a singer. Gangliang broadly looked at Rodingshun, so many senior members of the music industry in the scene, if the other party is capable, he also enjoys dedication, if it is a musical waste, then he happens to have arguments to make the other party give up the album to specialize in performing arts.

He thought so, leaving Pan Yiming to yell, "Try our tacit agreement” while dragging Luoding up. He smiled and borrowed his eyewatch. It was already this hour, and there was still someone out there.

There was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, the discussion suddenly became louder, the public did not turn back, only to listen to the two same syllables that frequently appeared in those noisy voices with a smile on their faces.

“Brother Duan. ”

“Brother Duan. ”

“Brother Duan. ”

Greetings fluctuated and became clearer and clearer from afar and nearer. Luoding also found the abnormality of the scene, shifting his gaze on Pan Yiming's appearance, and couldn't help but hold still for a moment.

The tall man walking slowly towards this side of the light as he trimmed his sleeves with a smile on his face, the handsome five officials were unforgettable. Just looking at his trigonometric shape across the suit can deduce that his figure is excellent. The whole person is like a conductor that naturally attracts the attention of the surrounding area. He has obviously just nodded his head with the most ordinary smile to the person who greets him around, but the kind of atmosphere that keeps strangers out of reach has never abated.

Duan Shubo! He also knew the public, and the vastness of the public circle refreshed Rodin's perception once again.

He was completely surprised for a reason. One of the giant stars in the domestic film and television circle, known as the leading figure, although only thirty years old, touched the peak of the acting circle earlier than his predecessors in their teens and even twenties. Unlike every other movie star he spelled out from the bottom, his first play was an important role in Hollywood. The sobbing romance set a record for a previously untouched box office after it was shown, and has not faded to this day. Duan Shubo started the show with a shot and a red, and has been developing in Hollywood for the next three years. As one of the few Hollywood stars in the country, his presence is naturally also very exciting in the country. A starting point that high was destined to be different from the ordinary artist's star path. Simply acting well can not have such an unscientific encounter. Someone with some brain knows that it must be a very deep background. Therefore, Duan Shubo has always had a different image in the circle than other actors. How capable the big man is to give him three points as much as possible.

As another male star in the country who can be called the leader, Rodin naturally cooperated with Duan Shubo. Although he did not interact privately, as an expert in masks for decades, he had already figured out the nature of Duan Shubo Wen under the mask in a few rounds. This “humble”, "gentle" and honorable wrist in the industry has never been gentle with anyone who tries to climb into a relationship with him. Take a photo signature and leave a phone with a friend. It doesn't look like there is any shelf. It can easily be greatly enhanced. But in fact, the WeChat and the number he specially used to add friends to is managed by assistants. I'm afraid he won't even ask once every 10 days and a half months. Those artists who were flattered after seeing his attitude and fondness for each other held their hopes and liked each other in such a cold way. Until death, they didn't know that they had been refused euphemisms. They also foolishly helped Duan Huobo promote his good reputation for being approachable.

Luoding has always been respectful and distant to his peers, and Duan Shubo, like his well water, did not commit river water. Both understood that the gentleness outside each other was a total disguise, and that within a safe distance, it was more comfortable to interact.

Duan Xiubo had a faint smile on his face. His gaze seemed to have swept away from everyone's face, but Rodin understood that he had not noticed himself at all.

“Uncle Guang, I'm a little late to make amends.” Duan Xiubo stretched his hand and patted the public wide shoulder. His attitude was as if he were his counterpart's heir. This face alone is the only one on the field.

The public is generous but not angry at all. The smile on his face is the same as when he spoke to Rodin. Apparently, he is in a great mood: “I'm glad you could come! ”

Duan Huibo smiled slightly. This was the last time he swept the others on the card holder and nodded.

When Rodin heard the distant breath, he was in a hurry. Before he could react, he saw Wu Yuan quickly approached Zhubo to begin the conversation.

It's not just him. Apart from old seniors like Zheng Kezhen Deng Jian with a little shelf, the surrounding spectators who were still stupidly moving almost all gathered the courage to approach this side.

Luo Ding didn't find even a little impatience in Duan Huobo's face, but he knew that he was afraid that he hated what was happening around him.

He didn't go with Daliu. He saw Pan Yiming, who wanted to get close and dared not get close. When he thought about the other party's offer to make a video shoot of himself, he started thinking about throwing the Peach News Li and intensified his efforts to break his wrist.

Pan Yiming suddenly returned to God. Compared to Hubo, who was surrounded by people, it was more important to lead his mind from the moment before.

“Oh, yeah, let's go sing! ”

Pan Yiming crossed the crowd and asked Duan Shubo a few good questions before hurrying back to push Luoding toward the stage.

Duan Shubo's line of sight inadvertently crossed the front and coincided with Rodin.

Rodin nodded his head in silence and left Pan Yiming to push himself away. Instead, this strange attitude leaves Duan Shubo slightly flattened.

“Uncle Guang.” Duan Hubert patted his broad shoulder and lifted his chin in the direction of Rodin's departure, "Who was the child? ”

Kwang Liangguang saw that the actor on stage wanted the guitar Rodin, couldn't help but show a soft look: “He, his name is Rodin, especially a good child. This is going to sing for me. Later he comes down and I introduce you to him. You and him are bound to get along. ”

Duan Shubo's curiosity was just a flash, even if he moved his eyes away uninterestingly. He rarely praised a person in such a way that he laughed and did not refute the words of good and wide.

Rodin tried the guitar sound, randomly searched for a high chair to sit on, unspeakable movement before singing attracted the attention of some female guests in front of the stage.

Pan Yiming shouted joyfully at the microphone: “Mr. Kowloon, there is no mother belt at the moment, Rodin and I will dedicate an ugly song today. May you be old today and have this morning! ”

Meanwhile, Long Rodin's fingers snapped a string and slowly closed his eyes after ascertaining that the tone was correct.

As if the humming coming from outside the sky was not expected to ring in time, Pan Yiming, who was playing with the microphone, was obviously unprepared, and his eyes immediately swept to Rodin with consternation.

Sit tight.