Recapture the Entertainment Industry

“Boom!”

The sweet smell of champagne sprays through the foam.

“Celebrate your killing!!” Emma Gao shook her glass toward Rodin for a few moments, smiling wildly and exquisitely beautiful.

Rodin took the cup and took a sip: "Thank you. ”

He was very popular in the crew, and even Carmen Clovey, the first of several major actors, took a day off to celebrate his farewell at a high-end bar in downtown Los Angeles.

Emma was a little bored when she first showed up, and she didn't like the more lively bars in the distance, and the more exciting people in them, but Clovie didn't agree to let the whole crew go to such a mess. And not long after sitting down, Emma got high first.

However, this place is quite a mess compared to the domestic Qing 'er. The dazzling lights, the low music, as if it were the rhythm of the instrument knocking on the ear, there are also people dancing less intensely on stage, just the guests sitting around, most of them dressed with dignity to talk about. It's more like a work deserved occasion, or a contradictory option where you're looking for fun for your own price.

The cold liquid slashed down his throat and fell on his stomach, and Rodin put the cup down after just one sip. He doesn't have a good amount of alcohol, although he tried to train himself at home before, but it's probably the reason for this body. He has a very sharp perception of alcohol, usually a glass of blush and two glasses, and he hasn't made much progress on several occasions.

Although champagne has a lower degree, you can go out, if not necessary, Rodin is more careful.

Duan Shubo sat beside him in two positions, between Carmen Clover and Emma. From the moment he sat down, his eyes watched Rodin's movements all the time, as if he couldn't wait for the next second to change places with the person sitting in the middle. But the seats are Clovis platoon, and it's too obvious to swap them out on the way. The crew is full of talent, the normal relationship is fine, at best people say it is good affection, but at this time, it has to stick together. Duan Shubo is currently immersed in honeymoon and often behaves very irrelevantly. After drinking too much wine, who knows what he will do? It's not fun to be guessed.

He gave him a harsh look, and Rodin saw the other party's quiet glance with a grieving gaze, unable to bear to reveal a smile.

In the same bar, on the second floor, behind the transparent grid, the obese old man took over the cigar cut by the aging woman snuggling on him.

As the smoke rose, Old Charlie frowned and smoked a big bite, leaving his mouth in disgust: “This thing is less than a tenth of my pipe. ”

The man opposite him laughed. “How many years has that pipe been with you, you unpleasant bastard? Ever since I met you, you've been holding him and changing his cigarette butts? You're retired with a bad tooth. Aren't you going to give it a break? ”

As Old Charlie's fingers moved, the girl immediately understood his intentions and hurried to pick up the cigar carefully with the ashtray on the table.

Remove the pipe held by the handkerchief from the inner pocket of the suit, rub a little tobacco wire, the old man held the old pipe, the image suddenly became nostalgic.

“You're about to be a father again, congratulations. At this age, I can still talk to my wife...” Old Charlie has a vague smile and a decent face, "Nate, I want to talk to you about how to get along with women. ”

The man smiled and obviously knew he was joking, glancing at the woman sitting next to old Charlie: "I think you should ask her. ”

The two laughed with each other's eyes open.

What's the big move? It's money.

After laughing, for some reason, there was an implicit loss.

“Have you seen him lately?” Man asks.

Old Charlie shook his head: “I know he's shooting here, and the news of the new play is already in public, but Los Angeles is so big... but he's doing well. The last time I saw him at Old Stennis, he was tall and handsome, and he had top notch on him. Okay, it can't be better. ”

Duan Wanqing shook his head, shaking the ice in the glass and drank up the drink, indicating that the girl next to him poured him another glass, and he sighed a long time: “I called the Stennis house that day, and the maid at first told me that he was in the backyard, said to call him to answer the phone for me, and when he came back he told me that Mr. Duan had gone. The bodyguards in New York said he wouldn't take my calls. I would have forgotten what my son looked like if I hadn't seen his face on TV all the time. This unfaithful son. ”

Old Charlie didn't talk, he was friends with Duan Wanqing, but he was also distressed by Duan Shubo's experience since he was a kid. He could understand his decision that he didn't want to have any more problems with this father, but that was almost as good as saying it in his stomach. Really speaking, Duan Wanqing wanted to fight him.

The woman pouring the wine smiled a little closer, and Duan Wanqing complained as she grabbed each other's waist and limbs. Apparently satisfied with the touch on his hand and the curvature inside his arm, he looked up and down at several women beside him and finally satisfied when he saw the slim ankle from the blonde hair. Then he revealed a bad laugh and pulled people into his arms.

The girl had a charming smile on her face.

“Nate, Nate!” I'm afraid they're about to get divorced again. Old Charlie hurries up and says, "It's late, we should go. ”

“Are you kidding? We just got here!” Duan Wanqing didn't mean to get up at all. His gaze was connected to the new hot dancer on the stage from the top to the bottom. Yu Guangdong suddenly paused, and he caught a platinum-haired girl at the corner of his eyes!

That girl is beautiful! He hurried to stare down at the fence —— the fine five officers, the snowy white skin, the long, supple platinum hair, wearing an unusual red dress, but nothing could mask the amazing femininity on her body.

yoyoyoyoyo...

Duan Wanqing really wanted to whistle at her, but trying to keep it decent didn't allow him to make such a move. He slowly shifted from half sitting to standing up. His gaze over there was getting hotter and hotter, and he suddenly looked back after a while: “Huh? She looks like that... what a star she is. ”

Old Charlie knew that this man was ill again, half helpless, half curious to look past, the first sight caught Xiubo sitting not far from Emma, the big, puffy palm pia on the back of Zhan Wanqing: “You old bastard!” Think about your son. Think about your ass! One woman snatched his soul away, and his son sat there three steps away.

At the point of Old Charlie, Duan Wanqing only saw Duan Huebo sitting in the slightest corner. See Duan Huebo and Emma often interacted, and was disappointed and surprised. Surprise broke through the iron shoes nowhere and ran into my son, disappointed again the rabbit's nest side grass definitely can't touch.

Ow!

And then suddenly he realized, that's the son he hasn't seen in years!

In a moment of anger and timidity, he couldn't wait to go up and get a stick and beat up the unfaithful son who had not come home for many years. On the other hand, he felt uncomfortable because of the strangeness he had not seen for so long. He hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down and looked at it from the right angle - wait a minute, decide to move back. Now go out and maybe fight.

The girl posted it and thought about it. She felt that her current mood was not suitable for looking for flowers to ask Liu, so she pushed the other hand away.

* * * * *

Emma drank high, Rodin saw her drink one after another and poured it into her mouth and she knew it was bad. Europeans don't really persuade her to drink, drink or drag, but the whole group also had only Rodin and Shubo who didn't really touch the cup. The others enjoyed each bottle. After drinking alcohol, they had to play games on their brains and sing to each other.

“Goodbye... I will miss you...”

Their table was in the corner, the music was loud on stage, but not many people noticed the loud song, but Emma's glass was almost stuck in her face, and Rodin couldn't help but begin to persuade her: “You can't drink anymore...”

“Bye!!!!” The aesthetic cavity was suddenly elevated.

Europeans and Americans seemed to like drinking alcohol. Everyone else drank almost as much as Emma did, but the mind was still not very clear. Rodingwan was helpless and had to get up and sit at Shubo's side. In this case, his change of seat did not look so prominent, and Clovie even volunteered to make room for him, Emma disappeared and dragged another person to sing.

“When do we leave?” Rodin just feels like year after year.

Duan Shubo knew he didn't like the occasion and patted him on the back: “Wait a little longer, he will definitely be gone after 12: 00. ”

Rodin actually looked at it for more than 10 o'clock. He just felt dark for the next few hours. He saw that everyone wanted a pair of poker cards to start spelling wine. A group of people fought like chickens and got more excited. He was scared that he would be found. He shrunk into the couch with a huge amount of Hub.

Suddenly he laughed, the red shadow flashed, and the incense wind hit him, and Emma jumped on Rodin. He slapped a kiss in his face with a thunder that could not cover his ears.

“Well done!!!” Everyone cheered. Emma threw away a poker card, and a pair of high heels slipped off, “Keep going! I'm gonna win! ”

It took Rodin three seconds to react, watching Emma wave her arms out of the poker game, and he sighed a long time, smoking a paper towel off the table and wiping his face.

Suddenly a hot hand fell on his face, gently and slowly crossing his cheek, his fingertips flowing repeatedly on the piece just left to kiss. Rodin shocked. He raised his head and actually gave a slightly upset look to Hubert. He frowned slightly, indicating with his eyes that he was taking his hand off. Duan Xiubo strangled the flesh on his cheek. His eyes seemed to be reluctant to swallow people alive and peel them. He touched them for a while before stopping.

Rodin looked around and found that everyone was too busy drinking to notice this side. He felt relieved and found a hidden opportunity to pinch it on the waist of Shubo.

* * * *

Duan Wanqing looked a little silly upstairs. He stared at Luoding for a while and stabbed him. Tap, tap, tap, smoke. Old Charlie: “Do you know that young man? Who's that guy? ”

Old Charlie looked at the probe and laughed. “Oh, he's here, too. His name is Ro... I can't remember your names. Anyway, he and Ike are good friends. Last time I saw him at Old Stennis, he was a good young man. Ike later gave me an album of him, and he sang very well, and he would definitely be a big star. ”

“Ike took him to Old Stennis!? ”

“No.” Old Charlie remembered for a while, remembering a third person who was there, "he came with the children of the Li family. ”

There are not many people who can get such praise as Old Charlie. Duan Wanqing hesitated for a moment, thinking of the little movements that two young people had just made in the corner, their heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

So he watched here all the time, saw the whole crew leave together after the handsome, watched Rodin and Duan Shubo walk shoulder to shoulder, whispered at the end, watched their eyes communicate, until the last moment, still did not have the courage to come forward to say hello.

* * * *

Luoding plays killed the youth, but Duan Xiubo didn't, and the next day Luoding boarded the plane to return home.

The sound of the engine roared in the ears.

Wu Fangyuan sat next to Rodin and spoke to him. He suddenly paused and stared at the corner of his mouth: “What's wrong with your mouth? Looking good last night? ”

Rodin stood still, lifting his hand to the corner of his mouth and dropping a row of black lines on his head.

How is it swollen? How else could it be swollen? Duan Big Cat sprinkled delicacies, sometimes it's really hard to fight.

After the official album began to prepare the news, the fan circle began to thrive.

After the last EP sale, the topic of how to sing Rodin has naturally been coffined. Since then, Rodin has begun specializing in film and television dramas, and within the same year two high-quality works have been presented. Though he only plays a role in it, it doesn't look bad compared to the other characters in the film, because the characters end up being less than perfect, and it's more memorable and talking about him. Fans are not proud of their idols for arguing.

Just a few months ago, they were arguing about whether it was a real song or a fake song for Rodin, and now Rodin's name is already familiar to many families. No one would ever ask “who this is" in a weird way because he was so popular on Twitter, and no one would ever comment "long as a Korean stick, I don't know where it's worth being welcomed" for black and black after seeing his picture. Less than a year ago, the wind and clouds changed. He was like a budding bamboo seed. After several years of hard work, he protruded the seedlings from the seeds. When everyone thought that his growth would continue so slowly, the earth broke out, and the wind was long, fast and pulled out, becoming a giant tree in the sky in a short period of time.

The day Rodin climbed back into the fan circle on a screenshot of The Blade Warrior III in the New York Journal, a lot of people cried with their phones and computers.

Whether it's sons, boyfriends or husbands, all go together for one goal, which is to make Rodin better.

There was a moment of unspeakable pride in bringing the bricks and tiles to Rodin.

The growing CP circle has diverted some popularity.

From the start of the screening to the present, Wolong's drama has been continuously refurbished and excavated. It has been discovered that in each retrospective one can see the highlights of several previous dramas that have been neglected, together with the footage from the shooting, which was then exclusively released by José. Fans with a bigger appetite can't wait to be fed while screaming and screaming, followed by a new storm in the rice ring.

The small pieces, the same humanities, surrounding the various literary creations between Guangling King and Mu Qi were so hot, the benign influence on the box office left José not concerned about the copyright issues of those books for the time being. As for Rodin and Shubo, the books rarely mention their names, they all talk about the characters in the plot they play, so it doesn't really affect them very much.

But because of the spread of this culture, they are increasingly subjectively perceived as a pair of voices. However, this pairing is usually just tea after-dinner entertainment, few people will put true love theory to their mouths, so that Rodin's popularity today and Duan Hubo's superior place in the acting world, and even more nobody will indiscriminately curse them of wheat gluten. There has been little change in their real and working lives as a result… well, there has been only a small change, not because of the fans.

At the tip of Rodin's eyes, he saw the words "attacked” and “taken" appearing on the width of the hands held by many people in the audience. He coughed with a little embarrassment. He lowered his head and subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth. Of course, he took the microphone away.

The host glanced at the audience and smiled with a “I know” look.

The audience who noticed this detail suddenly cheered like a mountain, and the waves almost turned the studio upside down. The host was frightened and laughed and helplessly appeased quickly: “Everybody calm down, calm down. ”

Rodin also said, “Everybody keep quiet, thank you. ”

“Good!!!!!!” The movement of shaking hands has increased, and the fans are very obedient, but they don't scream.

Rodin bowed to the table with his microphone. The smile didn't change much. This must have happened when he came to participate in the art show, and he was ready.

The Chinese language station's comprehensive art receiving champion, "Surprise It Turns Out", every time it broadcasts the inevitable circle of powder, from domestic to foreign guests, there is only one criterion, which is that the status is high enough to be red. As long as the conditions are met, even the political (non-domestic) figures in the arts and sports circles can be invited, with Rodin's credentials, for a few more months in the morning, and they dare not stand here.

Domestic celebrities actually don't have a lot of complexity, and the more expensive they are, the more they control themselves from being exposed in such occasions. However, for the reason that all previous guests were no less impressive, Surprise Turns out to be the only exception.

The general arts show is to have fun and take it off, Rodin's personality is quiet, but there is no twisting. The cooperating man cooperated, and when punished, he had no complaints. He grinned like an old man from beginning to end, running around on stage, looking at the reflective arc extremely long and slightly dull. Of course, retardation has a better synonym in today's language, which is "dumb.”

The blast point of the show is also digging up a completely different side of the idol star than in front of the silver screen. The ability to circle powder naturally only depends on the artist's own strength. If his personality is pleasant in private, he will naturally have a large number of passers-by pollinators or black pollinators after the show ends, but if he himself has a bad personality, then the show will undoubtedly become a mirror. It was obvious to the host that Rodin, who pretended to be handsome and diverse on the screen, showed a slightly dull, good personality on the show, and the people on stage were holding their hearts and minds in several highlights of the show to be adored.

Watching the other party carefully and carefully do the ten push-ups punished after the game ended, the hair in front of the forehead was wet by sweat, eyes were bright, face was a little red covered with the microphone even breath, three female hosts hooked their backs and stood in the distance and screamed, male hosts glanced at them.

“Rodin.” He called.

Rodin looked at him and said, "Hey. ”

The host burst out laughing.

“I'm sorry, and I don't want to punish you. The female audience in front of the TV must remember it wasn't my intention! I feel sorry for you!” He said and asked, "Rodin, do you have your phone? ”

There was this passage on the tablet, and Rodin nodded with a smile and replied, “Here you go. ”

This is a special part of the show, where the host uses the guest's phone to call an acquaintance in the phone book, and then on the spot, follow the host's directions and the friend on the other end of the phone, and don't tell the other person that it's on tape to see how the friend is reacting. Before the rehearsal of the previous show, Rodin had chosen Wu Yuan to cooperate with the program process, and Wu Yuan had received the cooperating script, but Rodin was not very worried about the show.

The big screen shows the names of the people in Rodin's phone book, and the male host awkwardly screams: "Oh, oh, oh, Sister Pan, oh, oh, Sister Yuan, oh, oh, oh, wow, that's him!” Without going over the name of the person the fans most wanted to see, the phone rang out and the scene shouted with disappointment.

Rodin looked back at the big screen with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the beep on the phone didn't ring and turned to —— "Sorry, the phone you're calling is on. ”

“…” What the hell?

Silence on the stage.

Laughing under the stage.

“That can only be changed.” The man shook his head helplessly, and the show was not without such an accident. Anyway, he just answered the phone, just another person.

He was going to go over it again, and the next second there was actually a phone call coming in fast.

The buzzing “old section” on the screen made the audience howl and howl.

The host smiled badly and turned it on before Rodin reacted. Rodin's heart half-lifted, but soon let go of his worries. Duan Shubo never said anything violent when he just called.

“Luo Xiaoding!” Hubert screamed with his voice in the earpiece.

The scene was silent for a second and the laughter shook.

“...” Luo Ding thought that the next time we meet, we must kill him very hard. He smiled and replied: “Brother Duan! ”

As soon as Duan Shubo heard his name, he reacted, as if he was driving, and the whistle was coming from the earpiece: “Are you recording the show? ”

“Oh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" was immediately guessed by the implied boiling of the audience again.

Rodin lowered his head and smiled. The host stopped. He stood up and yelled, "How could you have guessed all at once? Rodin hasn't started the mission yet! What's the point of such a show?! Even if you guess, you have to pretend you don't know!” Paused for a second, his voice suddenly became a dog leg, “Grand God, can you tell me how you guessed? I didn't call you on your own. ”

“Luo Xiaoding.” Duan Shubo shouted, "Do you want me to say it? ”

Rodin looked back at the audience helplessly: "Go ahead.” The scream was pulled up two degrees behind his back.

Duan Shubo started answering very well: “Because he hasn't respected me in a long time, the last time he called me Duan was at least two months ago, I haven't heard that name in a long time. ”

“What does he usually call you? ”

Instead of waiting for Shu Bo to answer, the audience under the stage has begun to howl in unison: “Segment —— big —— cat ——”

Rodin turned around and swept the crowd's eyes. The smile broke and his waist couldn't straighten. The rest of the light swept to the side of the VIP lounge and the surrounding environment. An old lady in a suit dress looked twice.

He was looking at him with a quiet smile on his face.

“What was the sound of the scene?” Duan Shubo heard enough shadow shouting, as if he guessed what everyone was saying, "It's not the big cat, it's the old one, it's the old one. ”

Rodin didn't speak much but laughed, but the screams on the field didn't stop for a moment, especially after Duan Huebo repeated the words Big Cat.

In fact, at first glance, it is a very common model of friendship, there is nothing wrong with the scene, Duan Shubo instead and the host sings to sell Rodin to the bottom of the sky, but I don't know what happened, hearing the details of these relationships, many people can't suppress that excitement. It always feels like there's nothing wrong with the atmosphere, and the sweetness makes people bubble all over.

After the scene closed, the audience screamed Rodin's name and exited. Although the light went down, Rodin walked back to the stage and bowed to everyone.

Wu Fangyuan came out of the backyard and put on a slightly thicker coat. Rodin held the phone and the section repair newspaper on the other side. He did not have to worry. As he nodded to the staff on the field, he went back to the lounge and washed himself before leaving.

“Rodin! Wait!” Suddenly someone screamed behind him.

“Let's not talk about it. Hang up. You take good pictures.” Rodin first said goodbye to Shu Bo at the other end of the phone, heard the kiss from each other, his eyes were incredibly soft. Later, he turned his head and looked in the direction of shouting at him, discovering that he was Qiu Yi, the head of a section in the stage.

He looked at each other in confusion and asked with a smile: "Qiu? Anything else? ”

“Someone wants to meet you.” Qiu Yi looked carefully and made a slightly restless gesture at him, shouting back, "Madam Yu, take your time. ”

Rodin stood still, his side head crossed the other shoulder and looked over, and saw a woman with a curved hair burning out of her face slowly approached by a young girl.

Wearing a hidden blue women's suit, she punched herself from the tip of her hair to her shoes, and the wrinkles on her face revealed the wisdom of the years. Her eyes were clear, and her footsteps were slow.

Good upbringing and decency can be seen at a glance.

Ms. Yu?

Rodin suddenly recognized each other. She sat in the best spot in the audience while the show was being recorded. Although she was laughing, she was far less crazy than any other fan.

What kind of identity is she? I can't believe the director of the Chinese language station is being so careful.

The other party approached, the expression still faintly held the curve of a smile while watching the show, to the gentle expression of Upper Roding-

“Hello, I'm a… fan, can I get to know you? ”

Rodin's heart slowly frowned.

Fans? It doesn't look anything like that.

In order to write this article, Lord Doko dived into a lot of fan circles and discovered that there was too much crap in the dining circle.

Every family has it. Pinch, pinch, pinch, pinch, pinch each other. Lord Round Zi won't let Luo Xiaoding's fans pinch as well. The circle of his own mother must be extraordinary!

Plus, last time I forgot, I'll add it this time.

Grade 4 and 6 and thesis writers have also passed well!!!

As for the script.

The script Master Yuko and Lord Yuko's mother have discussed, it's really not corrupt!!!!!!! Where the hell did it rot?!!!!!!

Lord Yuko really has a pair of hands that are good at creating JQ! (Pride lifts chest)