Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Pan Yiming's new album, Secrets, was released after a long time. After the press conference, the news spread.

Official shooting and dining videos on the scene soared wildly across major websites, and the novel MV was repeatedly promoted by many official media. Pan Yiming's improved album launch can be described as opening a new door in the industry.

The album went live in several countries during the same period, with sales exceeding 600,000 a week, a figure that has been a new high in recent years for the record market, which has been slowing down due to the development of the Internet.

After a week, however, even though the HD MV version of the singles has appeared on the Internet, the selling heat of the physical records has not faded.

Countless old powder poured into the audio and video store to buy the sold album, and even the record store hung the lead song, Detective, on the propaganda board repeatedly. Through transparent windows, MV or in gentle or dark tones, pleasant female voices, slow rhythms, consistent drama and handsome men can easily attract the attention of passers-by.

Very rarely, many passers-by attracted by the flash of images chose to enter the store to inquire and buy the album, the names of Pan Yiming and Roding were tied to each other, and gradually became familiar in some groups less concerned with entertainment news.

This is a win-win battle for both Rodin and Pan Yiming. Average media coverage, complementarity and assistance between the two really fit the phrase "men and women work tirelessly”. Profit income is cleverly balanced, Rodin gained fame, Pan Yiming also won back the gradual loss of singing arcade status and popularity market, and sat on the annual album sales number one Secret, linking the two friends who were already involved in a closer way.

The outside world began to smell Pan Yiming and Rodin.

Rodin leaned back and let the hairdresser patch his hair, and the sticky glue was uncomfortable, but still intolerable. Zheng Kezhen was willing to open the internet to give him time to make other films during the slot period because he had to shoot "Tang Bien" in a hurry. Rodin didn't have much time to spend in the "Wolong" crew. Before the Tang Dynasty crew left for the next shooting site, Rodin spent half a month at the film and television base shooting Wolong. The last half of the month seemed plentiful, but it was really compact. Martial arts films are not just acting, Guangling King is a deeply hidden martial arts master in the play, there will be many fighting lenses, each of these fighting lenses takes a long time to practice in order to appear in the film as powerful and aesthetically pleasing smooth images.

Luoding had to come to the drama team to be trained in martial arts instruction before dawn every day, practicing his fists and feet was very physical, and now he often needed to attend some activities of Pan Yiming album, sleep less than five hours a day and hit mental filming, people quickly lost weight.

He is thin enough, and although the deeper the facial contour, the better it looks on the lens, in reality it gives a real sense of weakness to be blown away by the wind.

Especially as now tired and half-eyed, the whole person looks a little confused and not as airy as usual, carrying some of this body's inherent tenderness and melancholy, it is easy to feel sorry for.

The hairdresser couldn't help but lighten up the action: “Sister Yuan won't be here till about 6: 00. You've been practicing so hard, why don't you just sit tight for a while and I'll wake you up when she comes? ”

Rodin's struggling eyelids blinked hard and smiled at her sunshine: "Thank you, but when you wake up, the shooter will swell, I'll wait until you finish shooting to get some sleep. Thank you for your hard work. You have to work overtime to make up for me before dawn. ”

Everyone loves to listen to thoughtful words, not to mention a gentle, handsome man. The hairdresser listened to the warm death, even his eyes softened a little, and the makeup artists who worked the morning next to him melted their hearts. People say artists work hard, but what's so easy about the people behind them? The theater team rose early to greed the old forest of the Black Diamond, worked more than anyone, but earned less than a tenth of the average artist, and was always called to drink, ignoring the credit.

Rodin has always had a good personality in the crew, he was gentle and thoughtful to everyone, he could do things himself, he never faked hands like the artists who consciously became "wrestlers”. But he didn't have the same false attitude and attitude as the artists who seemed to struggle with their relationship, but he put himself in the right place. In a play as big as Wolong, there are naturally a number of young artists in the crew who are not as well known as Rodin. The acting world is now difficult to mix, and most people know how to do things wisely. Although there are many humble people, they rarely have the same degree as Rodin. Those who are busy carrying things for people all day, cleaning and staffing, they look nice, but no one is stupid, who can guess if it's true or false?

The makeup room door was knocked, Wu Fangyuan gently penetrated his head and saw Rodin's eyebrows slightly wrinkled as he spoke, flashing a moment of heartache in his eyes. Rodin never left him in the early hours of the night shift, always sending him back to rest for a variety of reasons. Wu Fangyuan did not dare to defy this now increasingly compelling Luoding, but he was not a fool. Of course, he understood that the other party was silently clinging to the people around him in other ways. He was anxious and anxious for the other party when Luoding was not red. Now Luoding is red. He sees the other party busy every day without time to eat or sleep, and he feels uncomfortable saying it.

“I thought you were asleep.” He sighed in his heart, smiled on his face, stopped slamming his hands and walked in generously, raising a pair of oversized insulated buckets in his hand, "I brought you breakfast. I personally boiled the skinny porridge.” Naturally, Luoding ordered it. Wu Fangyuan is a good cook. Luoding told him to cook chicken soup, bone soup, porridge and so on. There is basically nothing to eat when shooting, even the box of rice is very simple, at this time, a thick hot hand boiled soup becomes rarer than anything.

Sure enough, everyone laughed, the lid of the insulation pot opened, the smell of lean porridge spread, and the hungry people rushed to get a disposable cup to line up.

Eating people's mouths was short and drinking Rodin's porridge, they naturally also subconsciously approached Rodin a few points. This scratchy detail is more helpful than running legs back and forth.

“Yo, what's to eat?” The door to the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and a laughing woman asked.

Everyone turned around and there was a riot: "Sister Yuan! ”

“Smells good!” Yuan Bing took a deep breath, and the fragrance of meat and skin eggs made her hungry, too. She turned her head and said to the back, "This way!” And then he asked everyone, “Do you have my share? ”

This kind of thing is better prepared. Don't say one Yuan Bing, but ten more are enough points. Yuan Bing learned that he also had a share. He took a disposable cup from the water dispenser without a shelf at half an hour and asked Wu Fangyuan to pour it on her.

For the first time, Wu Fangyuan came into close contact with the heavenly figure. He didn't know where to put his nervous hands and feet. He was helpless and had to take the insulation pot and pour Yuan Bing a glass.

“Why did Sister Yuan come so early? ”

Yuan Bing cautiously blew the porridge, laughing: "Guess what, it's not for you, you Duan He..."

“What's wrong with me?” Her voice was interrupted by the full magnetic sound of Huibo who came in later. "Sister Yuan, it is a good habit to get up early in bed, which is good for the skin. ”

Yuan Bing smiled and did not turn his white eyes out in front of everyone. It's like he's calling the hotel to wake himself up and calling to urge himself to hurry up from 5 o'clock.

As she drank porridge, she measured Rodin, and her skinny legs turned into chopsticks, so enviable.

Because he was going to shoot later, Rodin didn't dare to eat too much, and after a drink, he didn't move.

Yuan Bing snuck a sip of hot porridge, his eyes narrowed into a stitch, and he sighed for a long time: “Mmm ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ And Yao Zhu? ”

Seeing Wu Fangyuan nod her head, she turned to ask Xiubo: “Old section, why don't you come have a drink? ”

Duan Huibo was frowning and staring at Luoding's skinny skinny bone arms and legs for a good purpose. When he heard the words instantly recovered, he smoked his nose and felt a little hungry. He leaned over to the water dispenser and found that the disposable cup had been split up.

He looked around, walked up to Rodin and picked up the cup he had used, holding it on Rodin's shoulder with one hand: "Do you still drink? How about another drink?” Thinning like this, eating so much more, where can your body stand it?

Luoding shook his head: “I won't eat it, I'll hang Weia later, there's a fighting scene, I'm afraid of eating too much, I can't stand my stomach. ”

Duan Shubo was also experienced. He reminded me of these taboos only after he said it. Instead of persuading me, he asked: “There's no cup over there, don't you need this? ”

The corner of Rodin's mouth snapped and shook his head. I really don't see how a man so disciplined by Xiu Huo Bo isn't a cleansing habit...

Duan Huobo naturally took a cup of porridge with this used cup and drank it slowly in a different place that Rodin had never eaten. He didn't talk to Rodin much, but his eyes always seemed to fall on Rodin. When you see the beautiful clavicle of the line that protrudes in the other party's costume's slightly open neck, you have a moment of shaking, even when you wrinkle your eyebrows tightly in your heart.

Rodin's current state is a little too dramatic. How can he still have the energy to make good pictures? Tell Miley to order a bucket of stewed beef and stewed pork feet at a restaurant outside the Cinema at noon and add a meal to the crew.

Yuan Bing has had a bit of a bad day since he saw the porridge in that cup of Huo Bonarodin. Everyone else says Shubo is at ease, but can they old friends not know how much fur Shubo has in private? This person's face is smiling, there is emotion in his heart about what is never visible, but it can always be seen from the daily drip, the distance between Duan Shubo and people definitely holds a very strict limit!

Now, is this irrelevant Seung-bak the same person who never shares chopsticks outside?

She glanced at Duan Huobo and stared at Rodin. She choked in her mouth and dared not think about it again.

Once the wig cover is secured, Rodin starts making up quickly.

He has a white skin that doesn't require much effort. Just deepen the lines in his eyes. Because the character of King Guangling was positioned with evil temper, the makeup artist pulled the arc of his eye slightly longer and slightly upward.

Yuan Bing looked at it a little strange, in fact, she had felt it since the first time she saw Rodin. Rodin, this new guy is really so different from many of the new people she's met, just like now, when they don't have to take care of their makeup, he doesn't seem to be nervous at all. The hierarchy in the entertainment industry, though not explicit, absolutely exists. Just looking at Wu Fangyuan's nervousness in the face of Yuan Bing and Duan Xiubo, it can be seen that fame and value are the weight of the way artists measure each other, just as many subordinates face their superiors in awe.

But Rodin didn't give her that feeling at all.

The other side is natural, everything to say, everything to do is weighed just right, respectful, but absolutely free of fear and flattery.

At first, she didn't understand why Duan Xiubo would treat such a small newcomer, but several times she got along, even she began to like each other's gentle and lukewarm way. She didn't know if the other person's understanding of interpersonal relationships was natural or exercised the day after tomorrow, but at this age she had such smooth skills that she could never make it. With this skill, the other party can definitely eat in the entertainment industry, not to mention that he also has an impeccable pair of good leather bags. Yuan Bing thought of the praise for Rodin's performance mentioned in several chats by Duan Huobo, some of which wrinkled unimaginably.

I heard that the other party has been out for years. It only started red now. He is in his 20s. Duan Shubo's so-called good acting is probably just compared to his peers, right? Honestly, the dragon snakes in the acting world are mixed today, and the quality is not as authentic as it was when they first came out.

Yuan Bing hurriedly swallowed the porridge and clapped her hands: “The studio said it was almost ready. I went to change my clothes. Everyone ate slowly and was ready. ”

A group of people hurried to say goodbye to her. Ruoding, who was wearing makeup, also opened an eye. His head did not move. He glanced at her obliquely and waved his hand with a smile: “Sister Yuan walks slowly. ”

His eyelashes were thick, his eyelids made his eyes look more divine, his curved tail was stretched with a slightly smaller smile, and he had a more playful taste.

Yuan Bing slightly flashed, his mind was empty, and he just felt that the other party's eyes looked like a hook with bait, tempting and dangerous.

By the time she came back to God, she had been dragged out of this VW dressing room by her assistant with her arm.

This is the first time Rodin has been on camera since his arrival in the Wolong crew.

Because of Huo Xie's bad temper, everyone's nerves are tight at every scene. The high concentration of attention greatly reduces the number of laughing-field NGs, but it also puts a lot of pressure on the actors. Overall, there are advantages and disadvantages.

Actually, shooting was a really tough thing, and Rochelle was busier than him when he set a few shots and that brief few minutes of appearance almost ended up as a dog. He does his best work, can stare at the camera by himself never fake hands to the assistant director, rest less time than the artist, can not sleep enough to scold people, everyone can understand him.

Yuan Bing was already a shadow queen, but he was still a bit constipated. While walking with Luoding to the studio, she asked the assistant: “How is Guido Huo feeling today? ”

The assistant gave her an emotional expression: “Last night, Zhang Ni had a camera NG more than twenty times. Director Huo stared at 3 o'clock before closing work. He had just been on his feet for an hour and a half. He must not have slept well.” Zhang Ni was the actor who played Yu Gui Fei.

Oh, shit.

Everyone is ready to be stared at for a moment. José's poisonous tongue is not affordable for everyone, but life is like rape and rape. He can't hide from it, and he can only laugh and convince himself to enjoy it.

Huo Xie hung a pair of big black circles, which were already ugly, and now he can't get into his eyes. He sat in the director's chair under low pressure, and the script on his hand rolled into a barrel, his eyes dropped in the shadow at the entrance.

Rodin came all the way over and nodded good morning, trying to keep his makeup and his temperament too different from before. He was familiar with a lot of people in the crew these days, and the way he interacted with the details made everyone feel good about him, and there was a lot less separation from him. When he found out that his makeup looked different, everyone stared at him. Rodin's broken jar broke and revealed to them an evil smile that matched the aura set by the King of Guangling. Some people were instantly shocked to the scene and revealed the wolf's light.

I felt a little stomachache when I smoked the corner of Rodin's mouth.

Huo Xie glanced at Rodin and Yuan Bing's costume, caught Rodin's smile and stunned for a moment. Unknowingly, the fire, which was full of cavities, subsided, turned to shout out loud and began to stand by around. Nor is he an idiot. If he is angry, he must naturally grasp the grip in his hand in order to make his name straight. Otherwise, there will be a contradiction with the previous collaborating artists. The other party bites him not to give the artists human rights, which is the trouble. Not to mention Rodin's style today, which makes him feel very good. Combined with the kind of shock Rodin gave him the day of the audition, he had a hunch that the shooting would go well during the day.

Today, this scene is filmed by King Guangling's strong men who were slaughtered by the warrior Mu during the pursuit. King Guangling hated it so much that he personally joined the pursuit team and succeeded in abducting the heroine Yusheng Cigarette. Mu Gui's value of force made him suspicious, so he didn't kill Yusheng cigarette immediately. Instead, after taking Yusheng cigarette away, he forced the other party to reveal Mu Gui's history.

Looking at the script's description of strangling and kneeling, Luo Ding coughed and punched Yuan Bing with amusement: "Sister Yuan, don't remember my vengeance after a while. ”

Yuan Bing did not speak fresh teenager, but rarely demonic and beautiful man. The image of Luoding's makeup was entirely her dish. Yuan Bing was stunned by his smile for a moment and hurried away his gaze.

José gave them a few details to pay attention to for a while, and went back to the director's chair with a strange glance at a Hub. This guy has to be in at least nine o'clock in the first scene. So what are you doing here so early?

Duan Huo suddenly pulled a chair and sat down. Seriously, people who did not know thought he was going to put his arms on himself.

The lights are suitable and the machine is in place.

At the moment when Huo Xie raised his hand, the smile on Rodin's face disappeared clean, while reaching out his slender palm and bending into the arc of Eagle Claw grabbed Yuan Bing's back neck.

His palm skin was very cold. Yuan Bing trembled slightly. Before he could look back, he heard Huo Xie's voice: “Go! ”

Rodin threw her hand toward the floor, then sidewalked and flipped her sleeves out of a watery texture, and the clouds drifted down onto the couch.

Yuan Bing fell to the ground along his path, not yet fully in the play, but made a frightened expression and looked up at the person on the bed.

This scene is a positive scene for Rodin, she doesn't have to make too many faces, but a dedicated actor, even if he doesn't leave the country, has to play his part for his partner in the play.

Then she stopped.

The man reclining on the couch, with snow, dark hair, and a red robe. He held his head with one arm and looked at himself with his eyes slightly squinted. His eyes were cold, but because of his thin and long eyes, he looked obsessed, giving a different kind of lightness.

Only his concubine in the green shed can be called gorgeous, but this man, with his natural dominance, makes people feel that this is his place all over the world, glorious to the cave palace of comparable palaces.

Yuan Bing only felt that he saw the man walking down from the script at once. He was so proud that he didn't see the world in his eyes. He saw everything as the king of Guangling, the ant.

She opened her mouth and couldn't breathe in a hurry.

The King of Guangling revealed an indifferent smile, lazily pulling only one corner of his mouth, as if the woman who fell in front of him did not deserve much attention at all, and her clear and beautiful lips slightly lifted open: “he said. ”

The word was so heavy that it landed neatly on the ground, and the killing and chilling inside made Yusheng smoke tremble in horror.

“I don't know anything...” She held herself together and shrunk into a bunch of tears in her voice.

The wandering eyes of the King of Guangling finally gathered together and accidentally fell on her.

Then his smile suddenly grew bigger, and he sat up lazily holding on to himself. His upper body poured out the concubine and approached Yusheng smoke gently.

His thick eyelashes covered his slightly overhanging curtains, his eyes deeply like the sea, and his agitation suddenly became seductive. He stretched out his beautiful, slender hand, smiling without saying a word, and gently touched the side face of the jade smoke.

His voice was light and soft, as if he was sighing: "Madam Yu, you know everything, you know everything. If you can escape the Forbidden Palace by yourself and escape the king to pick you up, you will never find anyone smarter than yourself. ”

His words were ironic, black and white upside down, and he honestly didn't feel anything wrong hunting the Queen. But the closer he got to his face and body, the more powerful he was to suppress, making Yusheng's cigarette butt start to tighten.

Luoding noticed that Yuan Ice's eyes were a little stiff, and her fingers bounced off her ears slightly irrespectively where the lens could not be shot.

Yuan Bing suddenly looked back, quickly recovered the drama in the script, and made a backward hiding move.

King Guangling's expression suddenly froze and snorted softly. He single-handedly strangled Yusheng's white neck and dragged the other party back.

It was creepy when the stifling, murderous exhaled.

“Say it.”

* * *

“Cut!” The tension relaxed with the word.

Luoding quickly unwrapped his hand and lifted Yuan Bing from the floor from his couch. “Are you okay? Did you just push the weight? ”

Yuan Bing shook her head in vain. She was still a little immersed in the emotions she had just had. Contact with Rodin's limbs gave her some anxiety and panic.

The director group was happy as if it were New Year's Eve: “I went, there was no NG, finally escaped from Zhang Ni's curse! ”

Huo Xie rubbed her eyes, no expression on her face, but she was in a better mood than before the shoot. I don't know how much.

“Rest fifteen minutes and prepare for the next scene.” He rarely gave more than a ten-minute break. Back on his back, he hit a huge arrears on the chair. He glanced at Huibo, sitting behind his side, staring at the scene, and patted him on the shoulder. "Good look, thanks. I owe you one. ”

Duan Huibo's forehead shuddered slightly and then revealed a gentle smile. He could not see that he was still faint a second ago. Knowing that they were talking about Rodin, he somehow had a sense of pride and pride in himself.

He refocused his attention on his make-up body, which was now slightly leaning back, leaving the makeup artist to pound powder on his face in a good and smooth position.

Suddenly, his brain flashed past the other party's tempting smile, and Duan Huibo's heart beat was a little out of order to speed up the frequency. Soon after Rodin's rivalry, his chest rolled over and he couldn't explain the complicated, error-correcting emotions. Was it war? He held his fist tight.

Half a minute later, Duan Huibo dropped his eyes, licked his dry lips, and greeted Miley whispered to him about ordering beef stewed in pork feet.

The makeup artist on the field is holding a powder box and staring at Yuan Bing.

The blood on this face is spreading to my ears. What's with the powder? I can't even cover it...

Yesterday was Yuko's birthday... Congratulations, I'm old again, TAT

And thanks for seeing the readers of Weibo say Happy Birthday, Yunko is very touched, although I didn't get the cake yesterday overtime, I'm still happy! Everyone wants to do everything every day!