Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Ascension Entertainment is just a small studio, and a well-known artist with five fingers can count. In fact, Gu Yaxing is quite eye-catching, and the artist he signed only looks at the outside, which definitely has great red potential. Not to mention the impeccable vase of five officials like Rodin, even the current company's first brother whistled, can definitely be described as both appearance and strength.

The problem with substar entertainment is that you can't keep people. The pattern of the substar is too small and the resources too small. Gu Yaxing used to be a big red, but after breaking down with the company, it gradually overturned. He is a good person in the circle, but few real friends are willing to help. He is too lonely and too real to see who has the potential, and often does his best to hold each other to the top. But Ashin's ability is just a little bit, no big company, no big company, no conditions, no big company, not even enough news to entertain Canadians quickly, people go high, after red, they want a better future, who is willing to stay here and fight alongside him?

Gu Yaxing has been hit a lot. Looking at the middle-aged people, he is still eating nothing. His ambition to make the company big has been hit by the air.

Rodin surprised him enough at the public banquet, as if a beggar who was hungry without a penny suddenly discovered that the broken bowl he had begged for was an antique, the first thing he thought of was to grasp Rodin well. With this kind of singing and temperament, if you push with a little bit of care, there is no reason not to be red.

So he instructed Rodin's former agent, Yang Kangding, to use all the announcements he had made during this period to get to know the artist who had been neglected for a long time.

Yet the young man who made the rough, unprofessional, low-cost show, who had nothing but grin all the time, made him feel strange, and the poor resolution of the picture made Rodin's excellent five officials not show the charm, and the young man on the silver screen and the one he met a while ago were judged by two people.

No wonder he hasn't noticed Rodin for years. It's just that since the break-up of the combination, Rodin's almost broken jar of silence is too insignificant.

When Rodin pushed the door into the house, Yang Kangding was still grinding his teeth in the dark. Gu Yaxing told him that he didn't believe Rodin when he chose the character of Don, because in his view Rodin was an idiot who had absolutely nothing to offer but appearance. Not smart enough, not hard enough, not firm enough, and not even a whistle that has written ambition in your eyes are two extremes altogether. But in this entertainment world, it's really a whistle. What did he do? Got the role of a whistling dream for no reason?

Hearing the sound of steady and orderly footsteps behind him, his back sprinkled. Somehow, faced with the tension of the leadership inspection, he turned slightly overhead and immediately opened his eyes.

Luo Ding glanced at him and his deep blindness almost sucked people in. However, this gaze only flew away in a flash, and the other party then focused on the throne: “President Tani. ”

Yang Kangding opened his mouth, somehow, he looked at such Rodin, almost instantly losing the courage to slander him in his heart. What the hell is going on? When he auditioned, he thought the other party's virtue was his illusion, but now this powerful man can even make people ignore his youth, is this really Rodin?

“Get out of here!” As soon as Gu Yaxing saw the flowers on Rodin's face, he quickly waved his hand to let Yang Kangding out, and he quickly went around the table and approached Rodin. "Have you had a hard audition? Have you eaten? ”

The sudden change of attitude showed Yang Kangding that Gu Yaxing was really starting to attach importance to Rodin, thinking that Rodin had just glanced at his pointless eyes, he could not help but regret it. Why did you take such an attitude so seriously? Why be faithful to the whistle in a differentiated way when there is no conflict between cheering and being a broker for Rodin? You can see this anonymous guy of his native origin suddenly playing a big game, and he can't tell you how uncomfortable he is. What kind of virtue? Come on, he forgot his last name for a few days. He's been a broker for a couple of days, right? I didn't even say hello when I came in. The most intolerable part of the entertainment world is the colour of this joy. Let's see how long he can walk!

Yang Kangding turned around in a depressed mood. Afraid of what? He's got a whistle! Rodin only received a character, but the whistle has already shot several plays, senior ranking, Rodin is enough!

As soon as he left, he met someone he knew again. Wu Fangyuan was squatting in front of the door with a brilliant blonde head.

The moment he saw Yang Kangding, Wu Fangyuan stood up. He was accustomed to Yang Kangding's abuse. He was in awe of the subconscious consciousness of the other party. At first glance, Yang Kangding's face was not good, and his heart was trembling. Yang Kangding stared at him. After breathing, his face held purple, but he was stunned to death and dared not hold a word of reprimand. He walked off rigidly.

“Assassin"? ”And in the room, Rodin heard an unexpected message in Gu Yaxing's mouth," The Assassin picked the corner? Cao... didn't Cao Dingkun die? ”

Gu Yaxing said: "Yes, Cao Dingkun is dead, but he's dead. Will the earth not turn? How long did Xu Zhen take to prepare this film? The star is gone, I'm sure he'll have to look for it again. ”

Rodin's fingertips trembled, his expression didn't show any change, but his eyes deepened a few points: “Starring...”

“The crew jumped off the wall quickly. I heard that Xu Zhen was in no hurry because of Cao Dingkun's death. The Su... Su Shengbai," Talking about Su Shengbai, Gu Yaxing's face was very ugly, "he, pulling relationships around, took Cao Dingkun as a stunt to find someone to attend their audition. Oh, when who doesn't know how careful they are, they don't want to spend money asking Big Horn, moving out of the dead to squeeze the array, and really play a good game of arithmetic. ”

Rodinger listened silently, hands crossed, and a smile in the corner of his mouth.

“But this is a great opportunity for you!” Gu Yaxing's conversation turned sharp and swept away, "Xu Zhen was a really good director, and his play was not so good. This is a rare opportunity, if you can get a role in the audition, you can go straight into the movie industry and help you earn your qualifications! ”

Rodin smiled. “What character? The little character in Assassin is basically already famous. Let me play the lead? ”

“Don't you know?” Gu Yaxing raised his eyebrows and wrote a full face of gossip, "Once Cao Dingkun died, most of the people in the crew were distracted, and Xu Zhen was hospitalized for so many days, many original characters had staggered with the artist's period. There are plenty of opportunities for you! ”

Xu Zhen was hospitalized? It's perfectly clear why he's in the hospital.

Rodin lowered his head and buried himself in the arms bend in the car to the Feast of Style, no longer masking his emotions, full of hatred and haze.

Xu Zhen, Su Shengbai. These two names were inscribed on the top of his heart. Every moment he was warned that in order to truly forget his previous grievances and get a whole new life, he had to heal the bloodshed. As for how to cure...

Gu Yaxing shook a shake and felt the car freeze several degrees at a time. He turned the air conditioner up confusingly and swept his gaze towards Rodina. Don't catch a cold.

Fashion's banquet wrapped up the city's most luxurious hotels, and as a no1 for domestic fashion magazines, it's all a bit topical, not to mention having a banquet as big as it is today. The front door of the hotel is already full of entertainment journalists taking photos, □ □ Short flash lights are connected, the line-up is comparable to the awards ceremony.

There must also be a reason why an anniversary dinner would be so lively. The stylish editor-in-chief Ji Jia and his friends in the circle are vast, and the nature of being invited to attend is no ordinary little star. Some of these entertainment squatters can take pictures here, some of which are probably no worse than the awards party.

The car slowly stopped in front of the carpet, Gu Yaxing took a deep breath and saw the outside of the car make the night look like a daylight flash, worried that Rodin would be frightened and wanted to calm him down.

I didn't know Rodin had straightened his back the moment he stopped, and I looked back at him with no surprise. In order to take pictures, the five officials with some light makeup look deeper and brighter under the seemingly flashing lights.

Gu Yaxing's consolation from mouth to mouth was hard to hold back. Don't mention how hard it was. In that case, he was even more nervous.

The door opened and the noise poured into the narrow space. Rodin finished his suit and stepped out with a faint smile on his face.

His figure was quite high and his temperament was steady. The aura of a first-line star immediately attracted the attention of others. A number of journalists on both sides of the road who did not know him first stunned, even turning to ask about his details.

“So handsome!” Even though women journalists have shot countless large wrists, they have to be some idiots at this moment: “Has Gigawa's hand reached out to the political military?” No one will ever guess Luoding in the direction of the little star. The eyes of the entertainment are refined with fire eyes. The little star pretends to look like each other. It is inevitable that he will be frightened to the scene. Luoding can't find any signs of tension from head to toe in every hair silk. Such a person can only have ghosts if he has never seen the world. But for a moment and a half, no one can discuss the results. Everyone just slaps the board -- slaps! Shoot hard!

At one time the shutter was even more intense than the previous few lines of wrist, Rodin smiled slightly, so many years of red carpet he had come out of experience, dealing with the present is naturally just a small dish. He gently turned around the scene without slowly walking alongside Gu Yaxing, and the right posture did not appear urgent or arrogant.

The end of the carpet sounded another shout as I saw it coming in front of me.

Rodin looked back in consciousness.

The dark black nanny doors have been pulled open and almost all the lenses have instantly turned to that position to start shooting. Under the strong light, Duan Huibo did not slow down, while buttoning the button on the suit, the smile remained the same, in the same way as Rodin left the journalist to take photos. His presence triggered an unprecedented riot at the scene, when a female journalist was pushed directly from the guard position by an overly excited colleague, lying on the ground.

Duan Xiubo naturally half-squatted himself and lifted the other party's camera and debugged it: “Be safe. ”

The female reporter held her breath against his smile and couldn't say a word when her hands shook over the camera. Duan Xiubo smiled at her and waved around, laughing at a volume that everyone could hear: “I will walk slowly, pay attention to safety.” He said, slowing down and leaving all the cameras with a perfect shot.

Rodin stood in the distance with a slight frown. He had long known that Duan Shubo had an unprecedented high score in a journalist's stroke. For so many years, even if the tabloids spoiled him, other newspaper media had never spoken voluntarily to clear his name. Such a presence is rarely found in the entertainment industry, and Rodin has a good relationship with journalists, but not as much as Shubo. At first glance, it turns out that the number of segments in the segment is much higher than in the case of the segment Hub.

He learned something sparsely, dripping his eyes ready to leave.

Duan Shubo saw Rodin standing in the upper order from the rest of the light in the morning, and when he saw that Gu Yaxing was present, he understood why Rodin could stand here.

He stopped to look at his actions and thought he was going to wait for him to enter together.

But it didn't occur to me that Luo Zhiju really just looked at him a few times and turned his head without even looking at him.

“…” his own affectionate segment Hub suddenly twitched in the corner of his eyes.