Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The other person's eyes were too complicated to look at, just a pure “fan” like she had positioned herself, and Rodin was stunned for a very short moment.

To be brought to meet him by the person in charge of the show in the stage, coupled with the combination of appearance and temperament, the other party is obviously quite a weighty character. The appearance of such a person does seem rather frightening. First of all, age poop has to be treated with caution. Second, the background is confusing. If he is truly a young man, there is probably no choice but to calm down by hand and by force at this time.

It's just a pity he's not.

Rodin smiled and nodded, “Hello, thank you very much for your support. ”

Like someone who's been on the big stage.

Yu Zhanjuan's eyes became more complex, with exploration and a little confusion.

She remembers Yu Shaotian's previous portrayal of Shubo. In the words of the eldest son, the youngest son is a somewhat cold man. Because of understandable camouflage, and because the camouflage is good enough, this cold nature is not well known. But from the details of what the eldest son described about the youngest son as a living being, this inference is clear to the point of nowhere.

Be polite to strangers but never develop the next step, mature and calm outside, easily not say one more word, purely by smiling to explode the fly mosquitoes around you. In the footage of those filming films, Duan Huebo was always just sitting quietly in the director's seat staring at the monitor and not communicating with other actors. With all the information around her, Yu Zhanjuan thought she had figured out the character of the youngest son she hadn't seen in decades, but for that role, she had just been beaten to pieces.

With laughter, tone, and a high voice when happy, it comes entirely from the inner joy, and even the truth is a little faint. If this is faked, there is no need for Duan Huebo to do this at all.

Thinking of the few flower news that the other side has passed from the outing to the present, even the hottest and most private relationship with Jing Jing Jing recently, he has ruthlessly poked directly on the show. Such a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes can joke and show intimacy with Rodin with such indiscretion, obviously the relationship between the two are really good.

Yu Chan Juan knows that he should not care about these things. Yu Shaotian also has his own good friend, Tie Brothers, who grew up as a child. Being an elder interfering with the seniors' emotions is a funny thing, not to mention that Shu Bo's relationship with her is far from good with Yu Shaotian. But Yu Zhanjuan was just worried that the online newspapers were so unscrupulous to influence the pairing of two men, what if they faked it?

Who's to blame?

When he thought about how many years he hadn't contacted himself, the other day he suddenly called to inquire about the relationship between the young man and his youngest son, Yu Chan Juan's heart raised an ominous feeling.

* * * * *

“You go first.” The two men were taken to the inside cafe on the roof of the radio and television building by the director of the section, after which Yu Zhuan made a noise to the assistant to avoid them.

The girl glanced at Rodin and couldn't help but look agitated, and the little steps ran away.

Rodin was still thinking about who this man was, so he didn't ask first.

After a long time of measuring Luoding, Yu Zhuan decided not to hide it and hesitated to make a sound: “Actually... I am the controller of Triumph Entertainment, my name is Yu Zhuan. ”

Rodin was not very familiar with the inside of Triumph Entertainment. He looked neat and remembered for a moment before suddenly: “It's you, it's a pleasure to meet you, Yu Shaotian is you...? ”

“... he is my son.” After Yu Zhuan saw the other party asked Yu Shaotian, he did not mention the meaning of Xiu Bo at all, nor did the words reveal any meeting with his friend's mother. At this time, he understood that Xiu Bo did not tell the other party about his relationship with Yu Shaotian.

Yu Chan Juan disappeared for a while.

Rodin raised her head and saw the girl, who looked but was in her twenties, sneaking out behind a pot in the corner of the cafe to look at herself and smiling at her.

He's a little confused about the two of them coming. Rodin didn't know much about Triumph Media, nor did he intend to. In his last life, he stayed at Universal, where Triumph had long been in the face and mind. As an entertainer, he wouldn't go for details about his company or anything. In his life, he was comfortable in the studio of Ascension, had the resources to work in a promising environment, relaxed and pleasant, and had no idea of jumping. Yu Zhanjuan's identity did not give him any deterrence.

Just kidding, in the acting industry for so long, in the early years of fighting in Hong Kong City, the gangster has seen a lot of it, it's a real move to get a knife gun. Anybody else gonna be all right, just show him? Just don't contradict it.

Rodin took a sip of coffee and found that the other party had no intention of grabbing the cup, knowing that she was disgusting the coffee.

The roof is elegantly decorated and sits out by a window with a miniscule view of the surrounding small half of the city. The side eyes are also very eye-nourishing, at which point the first person to ask is the loser.

Yu Chan Juan didn't expect him to be so calm. After reporting himself to his family, he didn't even change his attitude at the beginning. He actually had such a tacit appreciation in his heart.

She sighed.

“Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything. I just want to be friends with you. ”

Rodin turned his gaze back to her and smiled gently: “Yu Dong Festival is honored to hand it over. ”

His light-hearted attitude made Yu Chan Juan find it interesting.

“Don't you think it's strange?” Is it weird that a stranger suddenly comes to the door and wants to be friends with himself?

Rodin nodded: “A little. ”

Yu Chan Juan stared into his eyes for a while and found that reality was not quite what he had imagined. The dull person on the stage just now did not seem to pretend. After stepping down, the reflective arc is still very long.

Thinking of the other party's new work, Wolong didn't have time to go to the cinema, so she didn't see it. Tang Bien played it on TV, occasionally sweeping her eyes, and after being attracted to the plot, she chased it for a while. When Fu Stock did not die in the early days, the role of the little lens was indeed played by the young man in front of him in a very missionary and very present way. Even if the play was over now, Fu Stock had already received lunch boxes half way before, but the audience who watched TV would still not easily forget him.

Whether she likes it privately or not, she has to admit that she is a qualified and talented actor.

“Are you interested in coming to Triumph Media?” Yu Zhanjuan suddenly got a little interested in digging the corner, and she had a feeling that the young man was unlikely to be as happy as he was at present, although he was already very well-known, but because the relationship between the work was on the second line. If he is ambitious, his future must be unlimited. If he can triumph, maybe he can also cultivate an ace?

Luo Ding smiled and refused: “I was quite happy in Ascension. ”

“Young people should have some plans for the future.” Yu Zhanjuan persuaded with disapproval, "Being happy and having a future are two different things. The studio is very good, and I've heard that Gu Yaxing is very tolerant of artists, but the resources of big companies are never comparable to those of small companies. Do you think the future counts or the momentary happiness counts? ”

Rodin knew she was different from her values as soon as she heard the other person's words, so she didn't argue, and arguing with women was not a smart thing. But the identity of the other party is not so bad that she can't ignore it, so she can still get angry.

And he thought, "I was only in my teens and under 20 when I entered Ascension. Homeless and penniless, they earn some money for their meals on the cover of their shopping brochures. At that time, Ascend was also the hardest, all the employees of the company counted as notorious trainees, a total of only 20 people, the venue was chosen in the real estate of the Valley family, and the dormitory was only a single room supplied free of charge. ”

Women like to listen to gossip, even if they have money, Luo Ding said two words, Yu Zhuan's face became more serious, his eyes focused on him and listened.

Rodin started playing warm cards: “The artist had no job, the company had no income, he put money on us to train, set up clothes, and slowly promoted me from an amateur model who knew nothing. Participants in the company are actually talented, President Tani desperately sought out resources to expose us, and slowly some people became red, I am not the first, nor the last. But there is always no one left in the company. As you should know, many of Ascend's achievements later went to Universal. ”

Yu Chan Juan doesn't know how many years Triumph and Universal have been at home, and now she enjoys speculating maliciously about Universal: “Digging one or two is hard to say, Global is like this, we also feel too much. ”

“So ah. Rodin said," They also chose the latter between happiness and future. President Tani helped me so much, what difference does it make if I slap my ass off after it turns red? I understand your kindness, but in life, who doesn't have emotional impulses how many times? I have to stay and help him. ”

Yu Zhanjuan could hear God. His eyes were slightly wet after half a mile. Yeah, who wouldn't use emotion? Even though most of her life she knew that interests outweighed everything, when she was younger, she married a worthless piece of shit with nothing but her face and assets? He was also willing to give birth to two children and was willing to raise his bone and blood. Even today, when one leg is old enough to go into a coffin, the dust-sealed memories of the heart will be swept back and forth.

While she disagreed with Rodin's values, she had to admit that her preferences and explanations had greatly increased her fondness for him.

Luo Ding pulled out his handkerchief and handed it over. Yu Zhuan was about to fold the bag. He was stunned and his subconscious picked it up. When the handkerchief was in her hand, her fingertips touched the delicate, smooth feel of the fabric before she suddenly realized that she had not enjoyed such intimate care of the opposite sex for at least decades.

Yu Zhuan thought of his own intention, and a few embarrassments arose in his heart. He raised his eyes to Luoding's inclusive smile and hurried to suppress the surprise in his heart by wiping his tears.

People with this personality... If Duan Xiubo really chooses to be with him, Yu Zhuan can say that he is not surprised at all. If you were 20 or 30 years younger, and you ran into someone like that, I'm afraid you'd still have a little deer in your heart.

After wiping tears, his fingers accidentally crossed the edge of the handkerchief. Yu Chan Juan read his mind and turned it around to see the handmade rhodine embroidered on the edge.

“Is this…?” The handkerchief looked superior from the material selection to the embroiderer, and the embroidered name had to be customized, but she couldn't find the logo.

“Oh, that's from a fan.” Rodin recalled that he had been carrying this handkerchief for quite some time, and thought about the time when he had no fame but had been cared for by a bunch of his own mother's fans, he looked softly, “The company refused to accept gifts. I met a fan last year while singing and singing in the Shanhai Building, and someone threw this in my arms. I've been using it. ”

Yu Chan Juan heard this place, so the complex eyes have been swept away. She looked at the handkerchief and touched it twice more on the embroidered name, carefully stacked it and handed it back to Rodin: "Thank you.” Last year, at Shanhai Building, these keywords reminded her of the song "Long time no see", which she had read about long ago. By the way, it's been almost a year, a year since fans gave it to me, and I can still pull it out of my pants pocket. It can only be said that the gentleness of Rodin is really not a casual disguise.

Yu Zhuan was tired, talked to each other for a while, the coffee didn't move a bite, his mind flew fast, and his head was pounding on the calculation, counting, instead, he counted himself as a dwarf.

She waved to the distance and her assistant, hiding behind the bush, quickly ran up, blushing and wondering why.

“Unstable!” Yu Chan Juan glanced at her.

The assistant apologized to her, helped her to stand up, and then stepped back and stood behind her.

Rodin smiled and asked, "Can I give you a lift? ”

“No need.” Yu Zhanjuan shook his head and stared at him for a while. Suddenly his contemplative expression was replaced by a smile. "Your personal remarks were very interesting. I am old and my sons in the family are reluctant to take care of me. I'll talk to you when you're free. Do you mind? ”

“Of course not. ”

The intention of the other party does not seem to be all about digging angles, and Rodin is even more out of his mind.

Yu Zhuan then walked satisfied, his footsteps were still slow to swallow, his spine was straightened, a carefully handled scalding hair could not pick out a clutter hair, and from the back of the shadow Rodin could deduce how tall her chin was on the front.

He never touched the ideas of these "uppermost social” groups who demanded their own “rituals” anytime, anywhere. Like now, when you find yourself, every word is like fighting a machine, every word is like no hostility, and you can't tell the truth. Rodin is not good at this, but he is good at pretending to be confused and pretending to be. Instead, he seems highly unpredictable.

Smash the coffee, Rodin whispered in his heart, it sucks.

This thing is free, and for a fee, 20 bucks can't be more.

After boarding the car, all the curtains were tightened. Yu Zhanjuan ordered: "Call Mr. Duan.” This segment, sir, naturally cannot be a Shubo.

Perhaps it was the ringtone that cut off the entanglement. Duan Wanqing answered the phone with some unstable breath. He climbed up under the microphone and the woman who had been thrown out of bed gave an unhappy and lonely chill, so that Yu Zhanjuan's heart immediately heard the fire.

“Ridiculous! ”

“Wouldn't have picked the time.” Duan Wanqing didn't mean to be ashamed at half an hour. Open the door and shut down the noise. Ask Yu Chan Juan, "Why call me in the morning? ”

“It's evening on my side!” Yu Zhanjuan scolded, “I called, never having to pick a time! Next time you can shut it down directly! Don't let me hear this...” She swept aside and tried to reduce the presence of the assistant, took a few deep breaths, held out a few words, "filthy thing. ”

Duan Wanqing frowned bitterly: “What are you doing? ”

“I've met each other about what you told me the other day. ”

Duan Wanqing came to the spirit, “What do you think? Did you talk to him? What's his attitude? How much?”

“Money...” Yu Zhuan held his butt back and hurried, “Anyway, don't worry about this, let him take his own idea. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhuan looked out the window for a while and suddenly wondered to call his assistant: “Would it be too abrupt if I invited Rodin to my birthday party? ”

She waited for a while, didn't wait for an answer, frowned and looked in the direction of the assistant, and found him curling up like a hamster on his back, shrugging against his shoulder, not knowing what he was doing.

Yu Chan Juan stunned.

Then she looked over and took a sneak peek and noticed what she was banging so excitedly with her phone, the page was full of words, and a moment later she jumped out of the photo page.

Isn't that Rodin?

Yu Zhanjuan shouted: “What are you doing? ”

As if the other party had been scratched by a ghost, a spiritual spiritual turned around, his eyes opened and Yu Chan Juan looked at the moment and suddenly hung an innocent smile: “No. ”

“Cell phone." Yu Zhuan opened his hand. This girl is her niece. She can't be verbally insulted. Don't join the cult.

The girl also wanted to struggle to see her attitude so resolute that she handed her phone out with a scrupulous face and said as she handed it back: "Don't delete what I just called, I finally picked up a good picture. ”

Yu Chan Juan grabbed the phone without courage. He couldn't even read it. The dialog box was full of small words.

At first glance--

“Oh my God!!! I ran into my son after the show!! My son is so adorable and so soft and so sad and smiling, I can't help it!! My son's eyes are so clear and adorable!!! My son is so polite and respectful to his old aunt!!!! My son Ma Ma loves you Ma Ma I'm going to give you the fucking sales!!!!!! Send a photo of your son Yu!!!! My son is tired, go home and get some rest, let Ma take it away!!! ”

Yu Zhanjuan: “...”

“Your son?”

Shame on you, little girl.

“Old lady? ”

Don't let your past face slowly leach red.

Yu Chan Juan's fingers slowly slipped and finally slipped out of the picture. The pixel was high and captured the back of her face, looking like a mother and child with Rodin in front. Rodin was picking up the handkerchief she handed back, with a shallow smile on her face and a little respect in her eyes, and the semi-clear and thin wrist slipped out of her sleeve, like a fold, broke.

From this captured moment, Yu Chan Juan noticed the good fatigue on the man's face in the lens. The rehearsal and the show must be exhausting, but when they sat opposite each other, they didn't even fight.

Yu Zhuan sighed and handed the phone back to his niece. He watched the other party quickly turn around and hold the phone in his arms like he was afraid she would rob him. Yu Zhuan silently swallowed the blame.

Young man, young man's world.

* * * * * * *

As soon as this photograph emerged, the tight security and fewer and fewer private photos of Rodin rose into the fan circle. After confirming that the old lady at the table with Rodin was the author's aunt, she washed the names of her illegitimate photographs and everyone began to lick them on their knees.

po mainstream posted photos of some of the Rodin shooting shows, from a small transparency of just a few followers to a huge increase of 5,000 fans overnight.

Little Big Daddy said that Rodin didn't have much privacy, and the dining circle screamed and praised: Wow, my son loves to be quiet at first glance. Don't make a loud noise next time at the rescue event!

Big Daddy said that Rodin was smiling at everyone the whole time, and the dining circle screamed and licked: Son, how can you be so soft and adorable and so polite!

Xiao Dada said that Luo Ding nodded and looked at her, and the rice circle stopped screaming. Instead, he gathered in the comments with a wolf tooth stick: Dada, come out and exchange feelings.

A photograph was washed and magnified several times in HD, and the old man from the Dining Circle, the Rodin Support Society, discovered a terrible thing.

Volkswagen Support: “Awwww!!!! Ow, ow, ow!!!! That's my handkerchief for the gods! That's my handkerchief!!! Flipped!!!! Awwwww!!!!! It's warm!! The male god actually carried it on him!!!!! ”

Everyone knew that the company had rules not to accept gifts. When Rodin backup said this, everyone was agitated and asked how she was sending gifts.

Turning around, Rodin was remembered almost a year ago on the day he sang in the Mountain Sea Building.

The excitement of the rice circle began to become silent.

Almost a year ago, everyone remembered what Rodin was like, reddish, green, unproductive and questioned.

Even the most difficult moments were far from over, and after the song's reversal, there was still much doubt and malice about him. I don't know how many voices vowed to mean that the song must be a fake song, even such impure rice beats could not wash his pale white. And Rodin kept biting his teeth, smiling on his face like he had been filmed that day, and this hanging never came off again.

I didn't realize it had been that long.

The man they cherished, who even gave everything to, came to the ever-larger stage and became more and more familiar with it. No one will ever confer on him the guilt of speaking without thinking, nor will anyone ever again be accustomed to questioning his strength. He was increasingly divided and was able to protect his mother and father, who had built a human wall for him in the innermost circle, and is now only able to stand far outside the perimeter and cast his sights.

It's like putting a child in the examination room with your own hands, watching him grow up, knowing that when he grows up, the corners of the world will become smaller and smaller for him, but he never regrets it.

And Rodin carried this handkerchief with him for almost a year, telling everyone that he hadn't forgotten his mind because he'd gone red.

That's the real value of idols. Kidnapping, kidnapping and narrow judgment are all incorrect. Fans and idols support each other and protect each other, opening the way for themselves to move forward in a world full of thorns, and thus exercise a powerful heart and learn to accommodate voices different from their own.

Learn to progress and mature.

* * * * *

Yu Chan Juan did not appear in the public view, and Duan Shubo did not know her. After seeing Rodin's private photograph, he was more worried about Rodin than about who he was eating with.

For this reason, he specifically called Wu Fangyuan back to ask whether Rodin had recently had a good rest to eat. After learning that Rodin's latest schedule of work was tight, he was in a bad mood.

“Don't treat him like an old cow, either!” There's work schedules all day. Iron people can't stand it, can they?

Wu Fangyuan was also grieved: “The work was arranged by Valley General. President Tani and I both told Rodin not to spell so much, he chose these jobs, saying that the album had not yet started recording invitations, and after a long time, he was also idle. I persuaded him, and he scolded me. ”

This is the disadvantage of the small company. In the case of a large company like Global, the broker has absolutely no room for artists to bargain, but the owner of the Yaxing studio, Gu Yaxing and Wu Fangyuan, together with the two assistants for so long, can't hold down a Luo Xiaoding.

Duan Shubo could only go to consult with Luo Ding. He wanted to persuade him not to push himself too tight. Luo Ding felt strange instead: “Do I have a lot of work? Why do you all think I'm working so hard? ”

“Not a lot of work?” Duan Shubo was abused by CRY in one sentence, "from 6: 00 am to 8: 00 pm. It's been like this for several days. You've been working for more than 12 hours, okay? ”

Rodin doesn't understand his trade-offs. Now he's just in a rush for piecemeal shows. Shooting and recording some takes four or five hours and some is longer. These shows don't make him work all the time. The script is back or the lines are OK. He can hide and steal half an hour of sleep. He's been working a lot harder than that in his last life, and he takes six hours off a day, often thankfully. How can you talk about fun if you're not in the red? And he's not without a break. He just hasn't got time to rest. When the album is finished, he'll give himself a month off, and then he'll be able to catch up with the new film.

Isn't that just right?

Duan Shubo was even more uncomfortable. Far away, he couldn't keep an eye on Luoding's every move. He could have watched him sleep three meals a day while he was around. Now after hanging up the phone, the other party Yang Fengyin did not know.

Luoding had to say something interesting to him. If he wanted to think about it, he would be told that Yu Lady of Triumph Media had come to the door to meet him. Finally, he asked with a smile: "You are the head of Triumph, you have not met Yu Lady? She looked pretty, she must have been beautiful when she was young, especially like Yu Shaotian's eyes and nose. ”

Duan Shubo didn't react at first who Ms. Yu was. As soon as she understood, she was shocked: “Ms. Yu? Isn't that the woman with the hot hair sitting across from you in that picture of yours? ”

“Yeah!”

“What did she tell you? ”

Speaking of this, Rodin pushed himself: “I don't know what her purpose was. She sat in the VIP table and looked at me in the dark. After the next show, she said she was a fan of mine. The whole conversation turned out to be bull-headed. She also said she wanted to dig me up to the triumph, and asked me why she came to me. She said she was still crying. Her niece is quite amusing, she has been staring at me with a red face, hiding and still peeking, I smiled at her and shrugged. She took that picture, didn't she? The angle is good, next time I see her, I'll have to thank her...”

“Rodin.” Duan Shubo suddenly interrupted his comforting chatter, "do you have a job in Milan? ”

Luo Ding suddenly thought back quickly. Although he didn't understand why they asked, he answered honestly: “There is a brand of show invitation, but I haven't had time lately, so I intend to push it...”

“Stop pushing.” Don Shu Bo, “take it. Aren't you going to be a male model in the next play? You've never been in contact with a male model before, have you? I'll show you the show, and I'll show you how it works. ”

Luo Ding was somewhat unsung: “Why are you suddenly...? ”

“I missed you.” Duan Shu Bolton, reiterating word for word, "I miss you. I want to see you. ”

Rodin wanted to argue a few more words, and when he heard that, everything was defused by tenderness. He thought about it and thought he could take a few days, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll go see you. I miss you, too. ”

Duan Shubo silenced for a moment and whispered, “I love you. ”

“Hmm.” Rodin heard his downfall, not asking too many questions, but answering seriously: "I love you too. ”

I usually hear him answer like this for at least a long time, but this time he didn't express the excitement, but he just gave a hard boost and kissed the microphone.

After hanging up, Rodin grabbed the phone and started thinking. Duan Shubo seemed to have something to hide from him. He hadn't seen it for a while. This was still the case when Duan Big Cat was commissioned. He could hear the dissatisfaction when listening to the voice, and there was still such a dim sum in his tone. What's he hiding from himself? Is it Yu Chan Juan who came to the door? Does it have anything to do with a big cat? This is also true, compared to the fact that even the covenant was signed on the side of the Yaxing Studio and Yu Chan Juan's eight rods, Duan Shubo is an artist under the Triumph banner, and his relationship with Yu Shaotian seems to be good, obviously it should be the one who let Yu Chan Juan come to the door.

But such a messy and misguided message for a while could not lead to any conclusions. Thinking about it, Rodin decided to wait for the meeting to come and have a face-to-face conversation with Duan Shubo.

Anyway, if there's a problem, the conversation can always be solved. If you can't do it once, talk twice.

Young faces, old hearts and minds, Rodin was very satisfied with the way he chose to solve the problem, which is the favorite of the middle aged and elderly. Hubert was really upset over there.

When he hung up, he wanted to fight with Yu Shaotian. What does Yu Zhanjuan mean? What do you want with Rodin? The contents of those conversations can be heard after Rodin's rehearsal. Rodin was so slow that he felt unable to touch his head. Yu Zhuan discovered his relationship with Rodin? Or just speculation?

Duan Shubo was not scared at all. He was not an idiot. His contractual relationship with Triumph Media was purely personal. He just gave Triumph a little job and gave it a name. There is a good background in the country, no one takes advantage of the mutually beneficial choice, no one loses money, Yu Chan Juan and Yu Shaotian do not have a vice senior leadership. What the hell are you doing? Sneaking up on me? I'm fed up.

No, I can't stand this. Get used to them!

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