Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The video was played again with a headset poke in the back seat of the car.

Skinny young people on the video burst into extremely powerful limb movements that can mobilize the bystanders' nerves, and can't help but tighten the muscles once with the beat of the music.

Damn, he's really handsome, handsome, handsome...

Tsk, love madness is really killing me. The screen is so small, I'll see if anyone in the crew uses note2 later.

Oops, this is a good move. Oops, this is good! Oh, this is good, this is good, this is good!

He couldn't help but squeal his mouth. Hey, he laughed, and suddenly the sound of the windows knocking on the back of the car pulled his mind back.

His expression converged and he opened the window with a smile. Yuan Bing turned a white eye on him outside and stuffed a pile of newspapers in through the gap: “Is the weekly entertainment on your side? ”

Duan Huo stunned and placed his phone face down on his seat without a trace: “Yeah, what's wrong? ”

“What's the word for Golden Boy Jade? What movie goes on forefront? Who's with you?” Yuan Bing is very impatient to be always treated as the headline of Xiubo's scandal. She is a very career-minded person, reluctant to attach to any object, but standing with Xiubo, she can always only act as a companion. This walking headline is really annoying.

After taking over the newspaper, Duan Shubo, it turns out that the relationship between him and Yuan Bing was described in the headlines of weekly entertainment, although it seemed very objective, the personal preference could be perceived by carefully pondering the lyrics.

With Yuan Bing, he said that he was no longer a teenager. The speculation is the speculation. Duan Xiubo never replied or disputed it, just pretending he couldn't see it. It's just that few newspapers and magazines that have cooperated with Triumph will publish news in this regard. At first sight, Shubo Duan also feels a little subtle.

He accepted the newspaper, smiled at Yuan Bing, and said with amusement: "Sister Yuan is still afraid of a dog mouth? ”

Yuan Bingbai glanced at him: “Can it be the same? It depends on who says it, entertainment a week, and my sisters call me and ask me if we're faking it. Are you blind or not? ”

Duan Shubo hesitated for a while, not quite understanding whether she meant to be blind to each other or just to her. She could only whisper and attach: “... blind. ”

“You're blind! I'm blind!” Yuan Bing probably just came to vent it. After scolding him, he turned around and left. He was called by Duan Huobo again.

“Sister Yuan. ”

Yuan Bing looked back at him.

Duan Xiubo grinned and asked: "Do you have your phone with you? ”

Yuan Bing pulled out his phone, another crazy person. Duan Huebo glanced at him and asked: "Do you have the tablet? ”

“No net.” Yuan Bingzheng's face is serious, "what's wrong? ”

Duan Shubo waved at her and slowly raised the window of the car.

Yuan Bing: “…"

The medicine can't stop!

Segment Hub in the car was disappointed, but momentarily, he picked up the phone that had been placed downwards, and the schedule was reversed two minutes earlier. The screen was too under-eyed and tired to play it again and again, he finally had to quit the full screen. Tap into Rodin's tweet to see what's new.

After the dance video was released, Rodin sent a very soft message to thank all the fans and fans for their support. He would practice dancing well and not disappoint everyone. Weibo's drawing is a dance room that once appeared in the video, with both hands clasped together in the lens, which means a picture of a slap. Duan Shubo immediately recognized that the long fingernail round hand belonged to Rodin, the other obviously more rough palms with thick sweat, I think is the famous dance instructor. Staring at the patched hands in the image, Duan Huibo's eyes slightly squinted, and his smile slightly faded.

He took note of the account information and made a serious comment: "It doesn't look good. ”

Thinking about it, he deleted the comment again and changed his tone: “Next time, don't shoot anybody else, put your selfie on XD."

This comment was quickly liked, even he himself was surprised, and the familiar ID was slowly raised to the top of the review. He actually had a mood in his mind that was bigger than a big, steady, popular champion.

Freaking leaping, his mood got worse.

”Man God out to get married!!!!! “

“Man, why are your hands so su!! Even my nails are so bad, I'm not good enough! ”

“Lick your fingers, lick your fingers...”

“How dare you show your face and lick me!!!!? ”

Duan Xiubo found that a blogger who left a comment on "My husband recently had a very bad weather, remember to wear clothes, otherwise I would be sick and I would be heartbroken." The avatar he used was actually himself, and he went in to take a look at the details with a bigger dot, which turned out to be his own fan.

He snorted and ruthlessly pressed the "Remove Fans” option.

For the time being, no matter how strange and incredible the fans of Shubo discovered that they had been removed, Rodin's dancing exercises and recordings went really well.

The dance Weston made up for him was not difficult and short, but as long as the limbs were in place, it would be extremely pleasant to enjoy with the music. Rodin has dance lessons, which are not difficult to master, but he still has at least thirteen hours of repetition and basic work in the practice room. Anyway, apart from dancing, he hasn't had any other trips lately.

The young man in the study room hung his leg on the bar for half a day, and Gu Yaxing stood at the door and looked through a small window for a while, whispering to West: “Do you have any difficulties with the exercise? ”

Vista laughed: "Ro's learning is strong, don't question him, he's one of the best students I've ever taught. ”

Vista started classes in Europe and the United States for more than a decade. Later, he relied on his reputation to teach bastards. Students were no less than star stars. He received this praise. Tanya Star was absolutely honorable.

To thank Vista, ask him to go back and rest first, Gu Yaxing opens the door and slowly walks towards Rodin.

Rodin stayed still, but the voice rang: “What's wrong? ”

“I thought you were asleep.” Tanya smiled and quickened his steps to him. "Shall we take a break? We have plans for the evening. ”

The young man slowly raised his head and straightened his waist. Liu Hai was all stamped up with a haircut. One face of Sophisticated Jun-soo was completely revealed. The sweat on his forehead was not completely wiped dry and slipped down the hairline, falling down his smooth neck and swinging in his anti-sky clavicle.

Tanya stared at his collarbone and frowned: “How did you lose weight again? ”

Rodin punched an arrears: “What activities? ”

Gu Yaxing had to skip his own question and explain it carefully: “It's" Fashion, "letting you film the fashion character next week, and with your current visibility, it's really hard to get exposure. So even though I'm busy, I'll give you the next one. ”

As the top magazine in the country, Fashion magazine has just a few places in the journal, which is naturally not easy to get. But...

“Style character?” Luo Ding smiled and glanced at Yasung Eye, “Why are you hiding half the story? The inner page is the inner page, not the cover. ”

Gu Yaxing grinned embarrassingly. He became less and less dignified in front of Rodin. From the beginning, he could still carry a serious shelf and talk to him. To this day, he would poke him in the face. How long has it been?

Rodin also knows that it's not easy for him to be on the last page of the journal, and that the person on the cover has to be at least mixed up in the front of the TV or the front of the movie circle. If it's a purely mixed music forum, it's not heavenly and the standard has never been lowered.

Long legs fell off the crossbars, and Rodin bent and shook his legs and moved his joints. “What time is it? ”

Gu Yaxing stood by and answered hastily: "It's 6: 30. It's just over 11: 00. ”

“Then I'll go back to bed and have Fang Yuan call me at 5: 00 p.m."

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He has moved into a new home, and although it is someone else's house, he is comfortable living there. It's just that the house is too big, bright and simple to decorate, making the original size even more empty.

The original owner may have stayed here for some time, some household items are well prepared, Rodin is not a serious person, if you can't replace them, try not to change them. He particularly likes the triangle piano, which is placed around the corner. Although it wasn't Stanway he used to play, Corodine was just playing the piano to relieve stress, and the brand wasn't the most important.

Rodin bandaged himself into a string these days, almost without a moment of laziness, suddenly relaxed, exhausted as a platoon fell into the sea.

Nobody knows how much he cares if this album achieves the expected good results, including Gu Yaxing and Wu Fangyuan. He has become accustomed to hiding negative emotions, other people are easily unable to spy on his true thoughts, and his seemingly idle state also affects several people around him to emerge from the state of tension and do things in an orderly manner. The heaviest burden slipped to his side, leaving Rodin with no choice but to bear it.

The entertainment world is changing rapidly, and perhaps the last second the sky is clear, the next is the thunderstorm. After so many years of struggling to survive the once-in-a-lifetime turnover and the turnover, he has long learned not to be relieved by the moments of success in front of him. Fans seem to look forward to the album, but they don't necessarily really pay to buy it. The big singers around them look at it. European, American, Japanese and Korean music is more popular than domestic music...

All kinds of oppression...

He leaned back on the sofa, and the smell of leather was unquestionable. He rolled over to the carpet and grabbed his phone from his trouser pocket for comfort.

At the bottom of the homepage, fans encouraged the sound of a hot spring pouring into their hearts, scooping another spoon of honey, sweet and soft.

The top one and the bottom left and right appear somewhat out of context, attracting his gaze.

“Alessandro?” Such a serious name, it looks like Iron Man's message is soft and adorable with an emoticon.

He tapped into the other person's account and looked at it as a new account, basically forwarding messages about himself on the homepage, and he was the only one on the list of followers.

Probably zombie powder, huh?

Rodin's finger stopped on the removal option for a moment, thinking about the other XD's expression, and still didn't fall.

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Fashion has been so busy all year.

As editor-in-chief, Ji Jia and perennial circles in various social events, annual meetings, anniversaries, shows, releases…, etc. The combined annual magazine made unexpectedly good sales, slapping the guys who turned him out of the magazine for half the time, Ji Jia and his mood were unusually high.

Those poor people who had lost their magazine to work alone did not dare to come to him for bad luck, Ji Jia and to take back a city. It was the best time, no one dared to fight him.

At least for some time, "Fashion" was his monologue, and the idea of finding Rodin as the fashion character on the new page of the magazine was his idea. In fact, the standard for climbing on the inner page, though much smaller than climbing on the cover, should not be the range that Rodin can touch. Compared to most of the former fashion figures, he has a poor, low profile in the mainstream, and the rest is less well known than he is, as well as a crowd specializing in fashion circles or at the top of model circles. But Rodin, he's neither a professional model nor a red actor, and although he's not well known on the Internet, it doesn't help the fashion without an electronic magazine.

Only nobody dares to touch the mold when Ji Jia and Chunfeng are proud. I don't know much about chewing tongue root privately.

Combined with this week's cover character, the famous Shadow Times Hub, and Rodin's relative comparison, many people have a feeling that the status of two people is totally unsuitable for the same magazine.

Ji Jia and the taste of men and women are not obnoxious. Many people know that, and then someone guesses at that level.

“Wasn't it diving? I've seen pictures of Rodin on the internet and they do look great. ”

“Hard to say, huh, I just don't know who's up there, Ji Jia and the pussy...”

“Where's Giga and her sissy? ”

“That's Rodin's pussy. ”

“Who knows if he's a sissy," the man said, leaning his mouth and smiling maliciously, “you'll see. ”

Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka's shutter ended, and the photographer took a second to detail his work, and a group of people went to the shooting stand to tidy up the cosmetic hairstyles of his clothes and makeup. Duan Shubo turned his watch and smiled at the two girls standing outside carrying things: “Who did you just mention? ”

The studio was noisy, but they stood close and had a sharp voice, and Shubo listened to their discussion.

The two looked at each other with some panic and stumbled back: “I… we are talking about this fashion character, uh, the big picture of the pages in the journal. ”

“Rodin?” Duan Xiubo asked.

The two replied embarrassingly: “… Yes…” It was difficult to describe the subtlety of being heard badly.

Duan Huibo frowned and his smile slowly converged. Neither did they, straightening his neck to get his collar cleaned. He heard those two talking, pussy? They can relate to Rodin. It's just a magazine page. What do you think is so rare?

The two misunderstood Hubo's meaning, thinking that he was dissatisfied with his appearance in the magazine at the same time as a small artist like Rodin. He was fortunate to have a happy accident and was not afraid. He held hands and hid in the corner to discuss a Hubo. If he was angry with Jijia this time, he would certainly not eat good fruit.

At this point, someone went into the studio and told the photographer, "Mr. Hu, Rodin and his assistant have arrived. ”

Hookie answered and looked at the time on the watch, twenty minutes ahead of the original notice.

Without being late or too early, he had some good feelings in his heart, and his dissatisfaction with shooting an unidentified artist had disappeared. However, watching the stage was still decorated, he still frowned and scolded the assistant: “Can't you see Brother Duan is still busy?! Let him wait. ”

The sound was deliberately amplified and was also specifically addressed to Duan Hubert. Hookie contacted a lot of artists, and knew a lot about the character of many people privately. Don't look at the stars everywhere, but their vanity heart is no weaker than that of ordinary people. Wherever and whenever they think about how to overwhelm their opponents, this kind of good victory behaves exceptionally well when the opponents are artists. Hookie basically eats this set in the people she meets, and she likes the kind of privilege that the working party looks down on other entertainers but feels especially privileged about herself. So even though he didn't cooperate with Duan Shubo much, he used it, and he would never offend anyone.

Duan Shubo's reaction was somewhat unexpected, and he proactively asked: “Is Rodin here? ”

Hu Qi stunned and quickly replied: “Yes, but it is not yet time for him to shoot. Don't worry about him, we will continue, there is still a set of footage. ”

Duan Shubo waved: “It's okay, let him in. ”

Hookie hesitated to see if he was joking or ordering him to go on.

In his heart, Duan Xiubo's attitude stood up.

This time, Style really didn't do it very well. Duan Shubo is not easily available, and he rarely accepts invitations from such business magazines. It is really hard to agree to shoot this time, most of which is expected to be based on a personal relationship with the editor Ji Jiahuo.

But Keega and Rodin chose the same magazine as him this time.

Who is Duan Shubo? He is a well-deserved super first-line male star in the country, the most famous Chinese artist in Hollywood, and he is close to ten international first-line luxury personalities. People may have bought magazines for his halo, turned the inner page, looked at the big picture, oops, who is this?

Duan Shubo was pulled out of the blue.

Other shooting member magazines usually do not reveal this side to the cover person, but usually invite someone of similar status more consciously, and if not, staggering the field of expertise is impossible to compare.

Ji Jia and this time, Hookie was mainly worried that Duan Shubo would feel negligent and angry.

He has not seen Rodin, and it is not very clear from the picture what the other person really looks like. After all, the refinement technology is now more and more developed, and the night fork can be made into a big beauty by the software P. Just hope that the other person understands the world. Just don't get moldy as soon as you come in. There are contradictions in the studio. It's not a good thing to put the shooting on hold.

A lot of people who had just slandered their origins gathered to steal whispers and watch the buzz.

The door was pushed open and a fat man with blonde hair walked in one step at a time. Although his expression seemed calm, the elite glanced at the tension in his eyes. I couldn't help laughing at the bottom of a class of small artists.

Luo Ding lagged behind Wu Fangyuan and walked into the studio one step at a time. At the first moment, he felt some unusual atmosphere here. He raised his head and swept through the surrounding circle. He looked at these similarly unfavourable inquiries and frowned slightly in his heart, but smiled on his face.

Looks good.

This is Hookie's first impression of Rodin, especially after he appeared wearing the unspeakable Wu Fangyuan, a huge contrast that brightened the eyes of countless senior photographers.

Many unfair eyes from women have also diminished, Rodin is not feminine, wears neither exaggerated nor exuberant, understated black t-jeans skate shoes, slender skeletons, high tonality, and a soothing, refreshing and steady atmosphere.

From a professional perspective, his face has a small neck, wide shoulders, clean and smooth facial lines, high nose beams and large eyes, and clear lip lines, making him a very suitable face for mirroring.

In terms of subjective impression, his eyes are clear, his smile is gentle, his temperament is generous and humble, and his whiteness and purity are easy to impress.

Most people also affirm the purpose of Gigawa's eyes, whether dived or not, who are ideally suited to the camera and are prone to shooting stunning shots. Most models are held up in the sky by fashion circles, and his charm and leather bags are not necessarily private.

It just doesn't mean they don't want to see the crowd anymore.

Duan Huebo came down from the studio and frowned slightly toward Rodin.

Yo, Duan Shubo rarely had that look. When a man with a smiley face suddenly chilled, the temper was amazing, and many staff members were scared to heart beating along the way.

Happy people stabbed each other with their elbows, indicating that there was a lot of excitement to watch.

Duan Shubo stood still in front of Rodin, and his sharp eyes swept up and down each other.

Then he reached out his hand and tapped it over Rodin's head.

“Aren't you eating again, skinny as a ghost? Wu, how do you take care of people? ”

“ …… ”

“ …… ”

“ …… ”

In the silence of the scene, Wu Fangyuan jumped out and complained with his face: “I am unjust!! We won't listen to anything, Brother Duan, you must help him say a few more words. The dance had already consumed a lot of energy in the past few days, and he ate three meals of Snickers and refused to open his mouth until he ate his meal. Noon Valley always let him eat at the company, and he lied about going back to eat, so when I went to him this afternoon, I found several barrels of instant noodles in the kitchen! Do you know how much instant noodles he bought?! Four cabinets are full of instant noodles! ”

Ruoding's facial muscles twitched slightly and his smile was getting stiff: "You shut up. ”

Wu Fangyuan encountered the problem of principle. Although he was afraid, he still seemed to prefer to die: “I won't! We can't control you, Brother Duan can't control you?! ”

Duan Huibo rubbed the soft hair on his palm and frowned more and more tightly: “Why are you eating instant noodles? Why don't you eat well? ”

“... dishes don't taste right.” Rodin answered quietly, a little embarrassed to reach down a palm of Hub's hand resting on his head, "so many people, let's not talk about it. ”

Duan Xiubao hasn't smelled: “Is the dish not appetizing? ”

He carefully recalled the details of his time with Rodin a while ago, and found that he ate more than once...

“Do you like to eat heavy? ”

For example, red roasted meat, green pepper filament, or sweet sugar and vinegar ribs, Rodin does have more chopsticks. The last time he was drunk, he ate the barbecue, too, the hottest lamb scorpion.

Rodin does like heavy dishes, but there are a lot of singers in the studio, so as to protect the lightness of most of their voices. The same thing happened to Rodin in his last life, when he ate salted boiled vegetable meat for a whole year, and that's why, after the ban, he was so obsessed with the rich, spicy and sweet Sichuan cuisine.

I have not enjoyed direct suffering before, so I can tolerate it. Now... I have enjoyed the flower world and then go back to the monk's life. He tried to restrain his taste. If he dares not eat too much, he can solve it with instant noodles.

Duan Shubo did not sing or protect his voice, but he also loved to eat spicy, and instantly realized how hard it was for Rodin to force himself to eat light.

He couldn't help but lifted his hand and touched each other's head. He sighed: "Patience.” He dragged Rodin's arm toward the photographer.

The photographer stared at the other person until he walked closer, and the camera on his hand didn't hold it steady. Fortunately, he put a rope on his head so that he didn't lose a valuable professional instrument.

“Brother Duan? ”

Duan Xiubo said: “Xiao Luo is not well, don't make him wait. Ask someone to change his clothes first. When I get it done, I can put him on the field and finish early. ”

Hookie nodded as if he had been burned: “Oh, oh, oh, okay, oh, that, that Rodin, go and change with Xiao Zheng.” He turned his head back and screamed, "Zheng!! Hurry up!!!! ”

A curly-haired girl slipped out of the back and frowned. Isn't that the one who just said that Rodin was under diving rules? "Style" is really unreliable, the personal qualities of the clothes are so low and shattered, Ji Jia He is useless, as editor-in-chief of the magazine for many years, there is still a door in the magazine, not even these small rollers can be solved, plain white let Rodin be discussed behind the back.

Xiao Zheng was already a little frightened and cold. He looked up at Huibo's condensed eyes in the previous section, and even more frightened his legs and stomach. He just had some cramps. He didn't know where to fly at this moment. Just because Luoding's bad words were heard by Shubo Duan, the relationship between the two people is still so good. If Shubo Duan puts on her shoes for those words, a heavyweight guest and an assistant with irresistible tubular clothing, he doesn't have to think about and know who the boss will choose.

Duan Shubo stared at the girl for a while and weighed the pros and cons of the various solutions. Finally, he didn't lose his temper.

Rodingen is not deeply rooted. It is also common practice for people to be discussed and questioned. If he suddenly begins to hold his grudges for him, public opinion will probably go towards another black spot that cannot be traced.

“Go,” he finally smiled, releasing his grip on Rodin's arm, whispering to the girl with her head down, "Thank you very much. ”

The girl turned red from her ear to her neck and bowed to him with shame and shame, turning to the mosquito: “Brother Luo, come with me. ”

Rodin looked at the unusual interaction between them without knowing, wisely asking.

After he left, Duan Huebo started shooting again. Almost instantly, the man in front of the camera faded away all the softness in front of Rodin. The condensed gaze looked directly at the camera and the momentum was so powerful that it was difficult to ignore it.

The sound of whispering intentionally moved away from the studio this time, and the talkers were also half squatting at each other for fear of being seen by Shu Bo.

“What did this Rodin start with? Brother Duan, why are you so nice to him? ”

“I don't know... he looks so handsome... you said he wouldn't be the wealthy second generation of a big company. Oh, look at the temperament. ”

“Yeah, the temperament doesn't look like a little star, and it's so fast on the internet, the background must be great...”

“It is also said that the background of Shu Bo is mysterious, you said they are not socially related, right? ”

“I look suspenseful. ”

One conclusion of the rich second-generation mixed entertainment industry is that Rodin's image has suddenly been elevated. While people are often cynical about rich generations, the appearance of real rich generations on any given occasion is necessarily a desperate pursuit. This is a flourishing age of capital, where every collision of money, status and rights leads to tempting smoke. Compared to artists struggling purely for red, wealthy generations with the nature of playing tickets, even if the stars are not bright enough, in other areas they are definitely hard for many to reach.

Unsurprisingly, Rodin, who somehow became a wealthy second generation, received extraordinary hospitality just after changing his clothes.

Being enthusiastically pressed on the deliberately moved soft seat, taking over the warm mineral water, Rodin looked at the bottle, and it was still Evian.

“Brother Luo,” a few staff members who just broke their mouth can't see any hostility, smiling into stitches, “Thank you, Brother Duan, you have ten minutes to finish the shooting, you stay here for a rest, we went to busy, call someone if there is anything. ”

Wu Fangyuan was also dragged by a number of people. They couldn't find words to compliment him. He said his hair was dyed well.

After a moment of nervousness, Wu Fangyuan couldn't help but smile. He touched the back of his head and thought that Gu Yaxing had urged him to dye his hair black the other day. He thought that he was a bit more fashionable than he had fashion cells.

Rodin probably also understood that people had misunderstood his history, which was a good thing, but he didn't mean to induce people.

I opened the bottle and drank it on my back. Shh. What do you think this person is thinking now? Doesn't it taste like wahaha to drink such expensive water?

The young man in a British three-piece suit sits quietly in the corner in a dim light. He drank a bottle of water on his back, his throat knotted because he swallowed it and rolled it up and down. Probably because of the rush, the liquid spilled out of the corner of the mouth and slowly slipped down along the slippery jaw line, reflecting the brilliance and moisture of the overhead light.

Hookie, who was looking at the photograph not far away, swept to this scene and suddenly stunned.

He watched Xiubo, who was finishing his clothes on the eyeball and preparing for the next round, and looked back at Rodin, who was watching the glass water bottle carefully.

“Brother Duan, would you mind taking a few more pictures? ”

His heart flashed and he couldn't resist shouting at Xiubo. After looking at each other, he pointed to Rodin in the corner, "Just a few pictures, how about you two work together? I have a good idea! ”

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The colorful life of being brushed...

After seeing the comments of everyone seeking poetry, the mood was complicated. The elderly mother advised the elderly master not to show the poem to you. Although the elderly mother of the elderly Master Round was a very filial person, the elderly mother of the elderly Master Round decided to forgive her and adopt her opinion.

She actually said that adult roundnuts would spill the poetry, and, heh, the elderly were so unreasonable.

Master Yuenzi was stabbed yesterday by his beloved girlfriend, who refused to call me the cool wild white and rich round, and tried to solve the black and cool round is not enough.

What's wrong with a meter and six? What's wrong with a meter and six? Who proves Pangu has a meter and seven? Maybe Pangu is 1 meter 6!

A deep water torpedo was received yesterday...

Ah, Tuco's Nanko Dream Big, you've become the tenth adorable Lord of the Circle! We can eat crabs together! When Yuko saw the tenth adorable Lord, he immediately raised his eyes full of blood, and the stabbed wound healed!!! Master Yuko has restored his cool drag!!!!

Cool bizarre circles cheering for tomorrow, see you all tomorrow!!!!! ● > ∀