Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Yu Jia's banquet, once a year, the elders gather together.

Yu Chan Juan is not the oldest elder. In the early years, because the relationship between marriage and the family is not very nice, he opened another table with his own sister and son to lean against the master. Yu's family style is very contradictory. On one side, relatives do not move very much. On the other side, they have to pretend to be harmonious and united. When they encounter difficulties, they are unanimous, but once it stops, it is the beginning of the internal struggle.

After taking over triumphant entertainment from his parents and annexing many of his peers over the years, Yu Zhuan has now almost cleansed himself of the unpopularity caused by his temper when he was younger. People often turn around at the desk to talk to her.

Drop the chopsticks and wipe your mouth.

Looking at the main table, she smiled and pointed at the following vacancy: “Where's Tianyun?” Yu Tianyun, the daughter of cousin Yu Zhuan, the old man, is more spoiled than the eyeballs. The rest of the family doesn't have the guts to run without breaking up.

Cousin shook his head helplessly: "This girl, these gods are gone. I told her yesterday to come over for dinner and the boss didn't want to, I guess, fall in love. ”

Yu Zhanjuan patted him: “Tianyun is so beautiful, maybe he already has a boyfriend. She was better than my aunt, and I wasn't half as resolute as she was when I was younger. ”

“I used to be in books all the time, now I can't, running around, playing with computers, watching TV, holding a cell phone all the time. It's hopeless. ”

“Bullshit.” Yu Zhanjuan put down his handkerchief and shook his head. He rose to find Yu Tianyun.

Yu Chan Juan is from the H province. The old house is in the countryside. After the issuance, the roots will not be forgotten. Everyone who has made a difference is one of the most enjoyable topics in the town. Every year at the banquet, the lights were on all night, and she crossed the threshold and found the rest of the day under the swing rack in the front square.

They were holding their phones and looking down at what they were looking at, and the brightness of the screen hit their faces, and their slightly wrinkled eyebrows and serious expression didn't even soften the adorable point of the swing rack. The playground was full of people, but a circle around her was almost a vacuum zone, and few children dared to come and play.

Yu Zhuan sighed. This niece has been amazing since childhood. If Yu Shaotian had her seven-point decisiveness, she wouldn't be holding the company's equity now.

She climbed up in the eyes of a group of younger generations, "Boss, how dare you?" She said, "Tianyun, go watch TV in the house. Shao Tian, they're all in the house. Why are you playing outside alone? ”

Yu Tianyun lowered his head and the sound in his headphones was hidden and he didn't hear it. Yu Chan Juan lifted her hand and took off her headset. She glanced at it with no sound, but the person dancing on the screen, she knew, shouted out in surprise: "Rodin? ”

Yu Tianyun stared at her sharply because her headset had been removed. Yu Chan Juan saw her expression soften instantly and asked herself: “Do you know him, Auntie? ”

Yu Chan Juan runs the entertainment company, but has little interest in the stars, which is also known to the family. Especially now that the company has been entrusted to Yu Shaotian, she has been able to call herself a star for some years.

Yu Chan Juan looked at his niece with complexity. Does this look like a star chaser? Who's not good enough to chase? I'm going after Rodin...

She nodded and was dragged to sit on the big swing. The rest of the day Rhyme pulled out the headset on her hand and irresistibly put it on her, turning the video back in half with excitement: "Look, I'll show you. ”

Yu Chan Juan couldn't refuse, thinking about the time of the song, and don't spoil his niece's happiness, so he looked down. The music she listened to grew softer and softer over the years. The strong rhythm of the dance was fresh and very fresh. She stared at the beautiful young man on the small screen. She subconsciously used the eyes of professionals to evaluate the merchandise. Wide shoulders, thin waist, long legs, with each other's head down, can be impeccable in shape.

Because Rodin may have ambiguity with Duan Shubo, even if the first impression of the other party is good, Yu Chenjuan still has difficulty getting close to the other party. When I think of him, I think of my youngest son, and I think of the non-human object that I entrust to him.

The music in the headphones suddenly changed and the explosion was so moving that people listened to the sweat from the back of the neck blow up.

The person on the screen moves instantly, and the powerful dance posture matches the music, occasionally sweeping the lens's gaze in the dance gap triggers his powerful aura, allowing the person who sees it to subconsciously even shrink a few points.

“...” Yu Chan Juan's gaze gradually gradually gradually changed. She didn't have time to wonder whether the other person's body was suitable for the development of the silver screen or the development of the screen. Her eyes became more and more serious. When the song ended, she sighed naughtily the rest of the day when Rhyme took off the headphones worn on her head: "... it was beautiful. ”

“Right?!” Yu Tianyun suddenly got happy and withdrew from the video to pull out a long list of local videos. The dark brown eyes sparkled with a vibrant light, reminding Yu Chenjuan somehow of those fanatical activists who had been selling insurance when he was young.

* * * * *

After the return of Duan Wanqing, he didn't meet each other since he happened to meet Xiubo at the Half Mountain Hotel. After a while, he went through the flower bushes and had some tedious taste. When he remembered his business, he planned to see his son again. The father and son sat down and talked. He doesn't feel very worried. Whether it's a group that operates in the middle of the day or shares in other businesses that he holds, all kinds of liquidity and real estate, he has too much leverage in his hands, and he's also used to the younger generations in the circle who are begging to serve all their elders in order to inherit the family property.

Duan Shubo's tacit hatred was just a hairy haunting for him. Would it really be inconsiderate for anyone in the world to give up possessions that are readily available just for their childhood family? Yu Shaotian was very close to him and sent him a car, after which he called about every time to have lunch with him. He has never raised this son since childhood. He was raised entirely by Yu Zhanjuan. Now he has a few calculations and a few emotional segments. Wanqing is very innocent. Why does Duan Shu Bo hate him? He raised this kid anyway. When he grew up peacefully, he didn't see him starving to death. Even more so, the money was well spent. It was too late to say that he was jealous. It's really short of snake swallowing.

He really thought so at the beginning of the opening, and his mind was sure that his ideas were correct. The reactions to Duan Shubo's refusal to see him were always felt to be a kind of delicacy that the child had not yet grown up to show for dissatisfaction. But gradually, he felt like he was guessing something wrong.

Duan Shubo seems to be really avoiding him like a snake scorpion.

It is absolutely false to say that Xiang Wanqing really feels he is ignoring his loss in front of his son. Europe and the United States have always attached importance to the child's development. Leaving the child alone at home is an irresponsible manifestation of parents. Duan Wanqing just doesn't want to think about it, doesn't mean that he really doesn't know that his actions are particularly irresponsible. He just felt that the property he had left behind after a hundred years was enough to make up for his neglect of his children at an early age, but it didn't occur to him that Duan Shubo even gave him a stingy chance to make amends.

He didn't have any contact information for Shubo, so he finally dug up his phone and hung up on him as soon as he heard from his newspaper. Go to Yu Shaotian to let him hold the bridge, Yu Shaotian said bitterly that he didn't have the courage, he understood a lot, and he slowly realized how far he was in the entertainment industry. Knowledge of the entertainment industry has always been fixed in which female star is prettier than Wanqing has a little bit of pride and a little bit of trouble. Thinking of his son's phrase, "We don't have to meet until then”, he couldn't even sleep. He flipped over and over, and his head flashed his own butt-sized, white, yellow-haired little son. Somehow, his heart still has a more sense of identity with Shubo.

A son of a kind, he can only get the latest developments and personal news about each other on various media networks like a stranger.

He can't see it on his side. It's like Hubert's name is stuck with Rodin in 502. Search the internet for Hub's message, and there must be followers writing about the same person. Duan Wanqing went in to read a few articles at the beginning of curiosity. After blinking, he didn't dare to read anything. But he was really curious, so he searched the dynamic of two people from time to time, and knew more and more resources of Duan Shubo and Luoding.

Those video clips… make him feel that way when he looks at them.

Duan Huebo's sexual orientation in his coffin has almost been determined, and when he first met Rodin in Los Angeles, the relationship between the two seemed very different. He doesn't know much about this son, but he also knows a little about his personality, and he never cares about what he's disguised as. He is so horny, so bright and good, marry any woman who wants to go home, break up without interest, ignore responsibility and social opinion, outsiders say whatever they want. In just a few decades of his life, why is it that he is tied to not having fun in time? Duan Xiubo, if there is anyone who likes it, surely is also unwilling to make a secret song, the more people in the world will have to know the better.

He was reluctant to accept what he had discovered. After spending the rest of his life, Duan Wanqinghua was full of women. He had no idea about men. On the contrary, he felt disgusted. When he thought of his son with a man, you would not be able to say anything in your heart.

But even if he is willing to bring the child back, the child has to give him this chance.

Duan Wanqing rarely had any other entertainment activities besides looking for flowers to ask Liu, this time in order to learn more about the two people, he signed up at several of the country's reddest social forums to follow their dynamics. The news from Rodin's new album was simply brushing the screen, making him unable to ignore it, and the fans of the star chase were so enthusiastic that he couldn't understand. But looking at the incredible dance pieces that have been cut off and refined and then forwarded, Segment Wanqing somehow understands where the popularity comes from.

The car was driving steadily on the road, and the new party was in Duan Wanqing's arms, whispering that he was hungry and wanted chocolate.

There is a handmade chocolate workshop just a short distance ahead, and Duan Wanqing stopped the driver to buy it. He glanced out the window and saw a great cafe on the left of the chocolate shop and a simple, bright record shop on the right. Rodin's poster on the window is so big, the dark tone, the evil of makeup painting, but clearly occupies the most important propaganda position.

“Wait a minute.” He called the driver who was about to get out of the car and looked back at the suspicious look he had handed over, his chin working toward the record store, "By the way, go buy a new Rodin album. ”

The usual one-sided driver nodded and got off without a question like "Who's Rodin”. Duan Wanqing had some regrets as soon as he exited, and the little woman in her arms had climbed up and looked at him with surprise.

Yes, buying a record or something really hurts him too much...

“Nate!” The other party jumped and suddenly interrupted his mind chattering, sweet lips pecked several times on his face, and in the end the whole person almost got into his arms, “Darling, you're so sweet. How do you know I like Rodin? That's sweet! ”

“…” Duan Wanqing silently accepted this intimacy and thought about getting himself out of the window for a while now so that the driver could not buy another record. Think about it or give up. He kissed the girl with a smile, his big, shiny eyes, his sweet tongue, "I know everything about you, and I remember your hobbies, of course. ”

Lip bar tap tap kiss on the side face, Duan Wanqing's expression remains unchanged, and his heart is hidden.

Never mind, send her back later and ask the driver to buy another one.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

When not red, artists are trapped in their livelihoods, and great effort must be made to get a job, and every step must be extremely painstaking.

After the red, the artist is trapped in popularity and must completely abandon the life of a normal person and act with caution whenever and wherever he wants. A few minor omissions can cause a huge wave due to his popularity. The impact of wrong choices at work is multiplied. The job cannot be stopped at all times.

With the popularity gained, Ascension Studios will now begin to chart the course to be taken after Rodin.

Rodin almost thought he had misheard when he heard that Gu Yaxing had scheduled his first concert.

He sang a song for three years in his last life to be eligible to start talking about it, and the first concert was small and pathetic. Forgive me, but his rate of redness is still extremely rapid and enviable to many artists in the singing arena. A number of singers who came out during the same period were obviously talented, and eventually ended up in a cavernous performance paste. The entertainment industry was realistic and cruel, and polarized. At least in Rodin's view, he's still a long way from the top level.

But Gu Yaxing didn't feel wrong thinking about it now: “You've had enough popularity, and now it's a question of seniority. Speaking of which, you've been out for years. Why do you still think of yourself as a junior? It's only been a few years, and you don't see how much album you're selling. Of course the concert won't start so early, you must be too busy at the end of the day. The tour will certainly take place in Asia or the country. Sometimes you have to pay attention to your popularity overseas, or see how popular you are in Japan. ”

Speaking of this Rodin is always a shame to say, but it's a little hard to ask him to assess his popularity after work. Rodin was really curious: "What's wrong with me in Japan? ”

“…” Gu Yaxing looked at him silently.

What's going on in Japan? Is he serious? You really don't know?

Such a small island nation can actually contribute so much to the popularity of artists, something that Yasung had never imagined at first. Albums are sold simultaneously globally, accounting for 35% of overseas sales in just one place in Japan. The long-standing team at the Japan Forum often brings new trends to the company's fan circle, which is, of course, a private company dedicated to Rodin in its own civil society. From propaganda to economics to food, clothing and housing in Rodin, they want to worry about everything and do everything with rigour.

Fans are said to be able to see advertising for Rodin everywhere today. Buses, subways, building billboards in the city centre, and road signs are all done by the fundraisers in the pink circle. Because Rodin now has few performances, and the company expressly forbids accepting them, fans' enthusiasm is almost breaking the circle, which is reflected in other details.

If you buy fewer than 10 albums, you are ashamed to talk. If you claim fewer than one, you dare not say that you are a Dead Faithful Powder. Your desire for China is far higher than any other country in the world. Now the loudest voice is concert tickets. Many fans have said that even if the concert takes place only in China, they will not be able to be present and will definitely pay for tickets to keep the company from losing.

But for Gu Yaxing today, circling money is far from being a solid and stable image.

Once the news of the luxury endorsement is published, it naturally triggers a huge wave. Not to mention those outside the fan circle, even Rodin's fans didn't expect him to go that far.

The more envious, the more proud, the more jealous, the more red the purple, the more unnecessary the slanderous speech is.

However, the first faces are not the most popular luxury ads, but the two public service ads that are released in the shortest possible time.

Water conservation, poor mountain areas.

Rarely appeared in front of the silver screen in advertisements, such a healthy and positive image as soon as it appeared, which for those fans who had strangled to some already tired hearts, was the same dose of cardiac needle, immediately after the shot, doubled their vitality.

There is a positive idol, and fans will learn from him unconsciously about their behavior.

Of the idol stars, Rodin's circle is probably the least expensive. Climbing the wind of entertainment has become a covert gift, no famous brand, a response costs tens of thousands of dollars, and the more expensive the gift, the more it will not be capped.

Without accepting this article, the company clears up the hidden risks of distortion in the circle that are not yet shaped at the outset, which is even more helpful in stabilizing popularity.

Most of the iron powders have some mixed entertainment experience, and seeing the behavior of the Yasung Studios almost speculates on the road the company is preparing for Rodin. Honestly, it's much better than they ever thought, and stars are definitely more beneficial than bad when it comes to the public good. The studio is more conscientious than they think and more visionary than they think.

In that case, how can they not help each other?

There is a cavity of enthusiasm and bitterness in the fan community, and once a prestigious lead sheep emerges, the power is absolutely unimaginable.

* * * * *

The first new album is still on sale, and Rodin has to combine filming with various advertising posters.

In the summer, the wind stays still, you can hear the cicadas, and the heat waves twist the air up to a meter high in the cement.

Rodin sat in the shade of a tree, a small electric storage fan resting on the table and blowing the wind at him, he turned over a page and looked quiet, seemingly half unaffected by the heat.

With his head sinking, he lifted his hand and touched it. He had a huge leaf, which weighed a lot in his hand.

In front of the plane, Su Shengbai was reading the lines. He was not interested in hearing what they were saying. His side face was suddenly frozen and he shrunk his neck.

Duan Xiubo stuffed him with a bottle of mineral water that was still cold. He sat beside him with a smile. The meat patch was also unkempt: “He NG it four times. What's so good about it? It's so good to feed God while he's closing his eyes now. ”

Didn't you just take a look... Rodin helplessly looked at Duan Shubo, the other party laughed, but his eyes were clear and serious. This vinegar needs to be eaten... my heart is a little smaller.

Luo Dingyang wrote: “I'm not looking at him, I'm reading the script. ”

Duan Shubo looked satisfied. He directly probed his head and placed his chin on Rodin's shoulder to read the book. After reading a few lines, he suddenly realized that it was not right: “This is not the script of Supermodel. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Rodin nodded, "Assassin's, you know? ”

Although career centers tend to be overseas, the famous section of Assassin Hub has heard of it. The film has been tied to the name Cao Dingkun for a long time. It says that it is the hard work of Cao Dingkun. From the preparation of the film to now, it has a lot of destiny. It is also a starring issue and a financial problem. When shooting Wolong, Duan Shubo listened to Huo Xie many times unfortunately.

He frowned: "How did you see this play, what character did you catch? ”

“… not answered.” Rodin shook his head, not explaining much, but not masking his dark eyes. Seeing him like this, Duan Xiubo heard a noisy scream coming from afar.

“Ahhh it's Rodin!! ”

“It's really Rodin!!! ”

“Rodin!!! ”

Luo Ding stunned and went back to Wu Fangyuan Mi Rui and they didn't see it. Looking at the director's group, Tang Rui looked back three or four times at the screaming crowd, worried that it would affect the shooting, Rodin put the book down and stood up.

Duan Shubora held his hand: “I'll go with you. ”

“Rodin!!! ”

“Ahhhh he's coming!!!! ”

Rodin was not angry, fingered the photo shoot, held his index finger out in front of his lips and tapped gently, smiling very gently.

Excited fans immediately realized they had done something wrong and hurried to stop screaming with panic. Sorry.

They stood outside the blockade line and were stopped with vigilance by the security guards. They did not mean to squeeze in, jumping one by one excitedly in place.

Duan Xiubo followed him in the position of holding Rodin's shoulder. He walked all the way up and smiled and waved at Rodin's fans. There was a little green light in the eyes of a group of girls.

Luo Ding asked with a smile: "Hello, the crew is still filming, keep it confidential, don't take pictures, go back early. ”

I didn't expect Rodin to be so gentle. A group of girls were so excited, they jumped with their hands in place and stared at Rodin.

Rodin saw them not leaving and looked up at the sun above his head: “There are now 378 degrees outside, the girl is weak, hurry back and watch out for the heat. ”

He stuffed the ice mineral water that wasn't open in his hand into the hands of a reddish-faced fan: "Do as you're told, go home, don't get into trouble on a hot day. ”

The fans who received the water almost fainted, others calmed down, saw the sweat seeping out of Rodinghorn, saw the real person's excitement finally overwhelmed by reason.

A bunch of people pushed backwards and didn't know how they got into the studio. Anyway, they were very good at what they did now, so they let go.

Before leaving, Rodin also heard the fan with the water bottle screaming "Rodin!!! I love you!!!! ”

He suddenly felt his shoulders stretched with his own strength, his mouth pounding, smiling and waving at them: “I love you too, be careful on the way. ”

Several girls sobbed and ran away two steps to look at him in the distance. Seeing that Rodin had not left, he finally let go of his courage and yelled at him again: “We will try to raise money!!! ”

Rodin looked behind them: "…? ”

What fundraiser?

A bottle of water passed to his mouth and he took two sips before realizing it was a Hub bottle.

“Sorry for the inconvenience. Thank you.” Rodin nodded to several security guards and shoved the bottle back into Hubert's hand, "What were they saying? Do you understand? ”

“What?” Duan Huebo thought about how he could show his closest relationship with Rodin. He didn't listen to them at all and was stunned.

“Raise money, they say they'll try to raise money. What? ”

“Oh," said Duan Huebo, who was a big diner, "he understood,“ didn't you have two public service ads? Your mother's powder said to respond to your call, and this has been happening for days. Also studied with Korean fan circles, set up a trust platform, fan forum and personal station to lead the donation. Old clothes, stationery, instant noodles, rice, etc., are collected and then trucked to the mountains at their own expense. It worked pretty well, and a lot of other entertainers' fans learned to do it. ”

Duan Shubo also donated a thousand sets of books and study supplies, a thousand sets of children's cotton coats and cloth shoes, and a thousand bags of rice.

This fundraiser has made it clear that no money and remittances will be required. As long as the items are solid, the cost of transportation will be collectively paid by the fan circle of a few rich irons. Zhang Huobo also gave a car, avoiding the possibility of people being tested for money. Needless to say, such a mess really helped Rodin's reputation, and many of the people who had originally impressed him were feeling much better about him because of the conscious public welfare of the fan community. I'm afraid the government would also like to consider him a good case, the online visibility of Rodin's black materials is diminishing, and the media's capture spots and eyeballs seem to have lost their use. Fans consciously pulled banners to promote water conservation and recorded material donations, even on official news, and the words on the stage were quite commendable, and you could see at a glance what the attitude was.

“…” Luo Ding knew nothing about it, but Xiubo's heart was warm and he looked back at the direction of a group of girls leaving, silently ignoring what he should say. I should have been more gentle with them. These girls look like they're in their 20s. It's really hard for them to make such a big move.

“Let's go.” Duan Shubo's emotion at seeing his face was blurred, and there was some helplessness in his heart. This is a fool with a fool? Rodin certainly didn't have the heart to play this in the dark, and his energy was used to please fans and strengthen himself. But his followers were really his own mother, and everything was arranged, and even his fame was as beautiful as possible when he didn't know it. Luo Dingfool, Duan Huobo is very clear, his dining style is too recognizable, the whole entertainment industry is alone, no one else is so savvy. Duan Shubo sometimes looked too much, and he also found it quite enviable that his own fans occasionally strangled him. Cooperating female stars must be hacked to death.

After returning to his seat, Luoding said that he couldn't read anything. He stared at the important paragraphs that had been drawn. He sat with him, looked at the script and found it a little interesting. He took the initiative to turn the page.

He reclaimed Rodin: “What are you doing? ”

Duan Shu Bo drew a pen on a line: “This is a good script.” The lines and stuff, it took a lot of work to get it out.

There is also a credit to Rodin, who replied with a smile: "Mmm. ”

“Didn't come to ask you to pick up the character? Assassin stopped for so long, I wouldn't suggest you go. ”

“... please, I didn't answer.” Rodin also regrets to say that, in the current situation of Assassin, it is really a big problem and too difficult to shoot. He also had a delicacy in his heart when he poured so many hard work into it. When the script came to Ascension, he secretly left a book, looked at the words that seemed familiar, and thought about what had happened in just over a year. His ambitions, his future, his family and friends, were overthrown overnight. Things are volatile, and there's no better word for it than that.

Fortunately, now that he has a more precious and bright future, God closes one of his doors and opens all the windows for him.

He's just... he's just sorry.

Against Duan Hubo's head, the people in the crew had gotten used to the fact that they were inseparable, and they didn't even look at each other.

Duan Shu Bo glanced at Rodin's expression, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and if the other person's eyes suddenly lost him, he did not miss.

Rodin rarely does that.

If he looked thoughtfully at the script in his hand and turned to the previous pages, the text was filled with marker marks of different colors of dense numbness.

With such care, he said he had not taken any part.

I've got the script. It doesn't make sense. The drama team didn't invite him to the play.

Shh.

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