Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The room is dark and can only hear the ticking sound of the second hand.

Snow white walls and mattresses, small rooms, a lantern hanging from the ceiling and an old toilet at the corner of the wall. Sleeping in bed was a restless man, tacit, listening to his struggle from his nostrils.

“Old Xu...”

“Old Xu...”

“Old Xu! ”

The sound seemed to come from the sky, with the cold wind, swinging around the house twice, becoming like a distant call in a bell milk cave.

The cold wind blew on his face, Xu Zhen's eyebrows frowned tightly, he couldn't speak, and his forehead was sweating fine.

It was as if the limbs were bound by a hemp rope, making people immobile. In a quiet room, suddenly a light and spiritual body appeared.

Suddenly drifted in from a large window, tall and without feet, his legs replaced a smog, but the five officials were clear.

Cao Dingkun smiled at him and shouted softly: "Old Xu..."

Xu Zhen was frightened and tried to see what was in Cao Dingkun's eyes. The bright eyes made him feel strange and familiar, and he floated halfway, slowly landed, and then floated to the bed.

Xu Zhen wanted to run, but he didn't have the strength to shake his head. Cao Ding Kun Liang Jing Jing's eyes looked at him for a moment and suddenly asked: “Old Xu, I've been gone so long, do you want me? ”

Xu Zhen cried. He said in his heart that he missed you. Don't kill me, but he opened his mouth and couldn't hear himself speaking.

Cao Dingkun's smile shrunk clean: “Don't you want me?! ”

Xu Zhen tried to shake his head to tell him that he was wrong, but could only stare at him helplessly. Cao Dingkun shifted from faceless to faceless. Suddenly, he leaped and straightened his hands into eagle claws.

In the middle of the air, everything became so imprecise. Even the clear five officials were covered by the fog under them. The wind blew on Xu Zhenzhen's face. The fog flushed away. The face revealed was...!!

He trembled and suddenly opened his eyes. The sweat slowly slipped from the forehead corner to the back of his neck, but he couldn't help itching.

His head was blank, his heart jumped rapidly, stars from the bottom up in front of him, his tired body stripped off, the cold wind hit his face, he was already nervous and he immediately turned over his head like a ghost.

The boss opened the window, the curtains were sounded by the night wind hunting, the drum sac was huge, his eyes immediately widened.

If you want to climb up, even the only available right hand is soft. Slowly shocked and desperate to ring the ambulance bell, looking at the rolling curtains with horror, almost made you cry.

Two caregivers slept in another room, and Xu Zhen stayed in one room at night. When they heard the ambulance bell, they thought that something had happened to Xu Zhen suddenly. They rushed over and threw teacups and fruits at him as soon as he entered the door, and Xu Zhen's shouting was clearly discernible in the silent night: “Are they all dead?!! Don't you remember to close the window?!! ”

He had such a bad temper not once or twice, if it wasn't for the high pay, the nurses would have left already. Now afraid of his temper, the two of them stood there and let him scold. When his temper was over, because he didn't want to take responsibility, he made excuses for himself: “We really turned it off...”

Looking up, Xu Zhen's face became darker. They dared not say anything more. They hurried to pull up the window curtains and spit in their hearts: Psst! The director is still a big director. I don't know how much I've done. The wind is scared of the curtains. What are you afraid of? Afraid someone will come for you.

Xu Zhen stayed up all night until dawn. Before leaving the house, the caregiver picked up the phone and said that someone was looking for him and that it was urgent.

As a result, the person on the other end of the phone was Su Shengbai. After the accident, both of them appeared to have deliberately forgotten each other's existence. Su Shengbai must have also lost his mind and had not taken up work for a long time. At this time, the voice on the phone was still soft, but he couldn't speak out: “Brother Xu! Why did you say that during the interview? ”

Xu Zhenzhen stunned for a moment to think of what he was referring to. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. His mind was tight during the interview, not nervously facing the camera, but Rodin's smile made his head blank. If the reporter died, he mentioned Cao Dingkun's name again. He was temporarily hot and waited until he returned to God to understand that he had said the wrong thing.

But that's not why Su Sheng questioned him.

Xu Zhen sneered, ignored him and hung up directly. Actually, he's already like this. Besides movies, can there be anything worth keeping him in mind?

When Su Shengbai heard the crisp beep, he stunned for a moment and then said that he couldn't sit on anything. He grabbed his phone and circled around the house.

Xu Zhen is now in this state, making him more and more worried. He always had the feeling that the other side was an old, exhausted, hidden dog, ready to bite to death.

* * * * * * *

Without talking about character, the rhetoric and rhetoric in the crew now have everything to say. At least in the end, Xu Zhen's working attitude is good.

Even if Rodin doesn't want to ignore him at all now, he subconsciously wants to respond when he hears people talking about Xu Zhen filming without dying.

However, I don't know if it is a delusion, Rodin always finds Xu Zhen's current mental state very worrying. This is not pure speculation. Most of the rhetoric and rhetoric in the crew is also in the personal state of gossip Xu Zhen. It is nothing more than sporadic temper. It is only true that something is smashed for no reason. Luo Ding knew that Xu Zhen had a bad temper in private and loved to do it, but smashing things was really rare. I saw him in the crew several times, angry, red eyes, whining and gasping, his eyes suddenly clear and tranced, it was unbearable.

Aside from having a tantrum, Xu Zhen is very silent at other times. If you don't take a break from watching a movie to make it live or something, this person is complacent and won't easily listen to his assistants. The deputy directors, who had just begun shooting, probably wanted to improve their acquiescence with him, had done a little work for him in secret, and were almost scolded, so they stopped meddling afterwards. The atmosphere of the director group is also a bit strange. Xu Zhen and the two caregivers. Others follow the production representatives. Although they are not old enough to die together, they will not say another word after work.

Yuan Bing raised his head and drank a sip of hot milk. He beat up a hat and sat next to Rodin. The director's group made another noise. Xu Zhen threw a cup at the floor with his bare hands. The noise stopped abruptly. Aunt Clean came to sweep the floor quietly.

“Look over there, that's weird.” Yuan Bing said.

Rodin was working on his cell phone, and when he heard it, he looked over at him and smiled softly: “Sister Yuan's ability to accept is too small.” After so many years of shooting, I would be surprised.

Yuan Bing took it seriously: “No, I really don't think it would be a big deal if we had a normal fight. But don't you think it's strange that Xu Gui has a temper every time? The last time I talked to him, honestly, he's been talking for half an hour, and I don't understand what he's saying. The upside down conversation is really unusual. ”

Luo Dingmei didn't listen or speak. Xu Zhen hasn't even talked to him easily lately. He remembered the last time he went to the bathroom in the crew, and came out and found that the nurse was pushing Xu Zhen in front of him in the hallway. The nurse walked particularly slowly, and Rodin was in a hurry to say hello. When he shouted, Xu Zhen turned his head and looked frightened. He still remembers.

Xu Zhen was afraid of him. Although the reason was unknown, Rodin always felt ridiculous.

Now in the group, when I talk to him, my eyes are fluttering, my heart is false, I really don't know what to think.

Since he was lazy, he stopped caring. With Yuan Bing looking for gossip, Rodin Aimo shrugged his shoulders helplessly, tapped on the text message, and it was a short sentence: "Here I am. Where are you? ”

He dashed and stood up, frightening Yuan Bing.

“Sorry,” asked Wu Fangyuan to take him to the entrance of the studio while apologizing. Seeing the tall figure quickly approaching from afar, Luo Dingxin's heart jumped quickly, his eyes were full of people around him, he strongly restrained himself from rushing up to embrace each other, and stood there smiling to greet each other.

Duan Huibo walked all the way, looked up and down, laughed inside, and carried a plastic bag in his hand. The crew was surprised at his arrival, but did not show up. They greeted him respectfully all the way, and Shubo waved at them.

Standing still, Duan Hubo and Rodin face to face, kept less than half a meter away, looking at each other, smiling at the bottom of their eyes, unable to speak tenderly.

Half a day later, Duan Shubo said, “You're still thin. ”

“Illusion.” Rodin patted him on the arm and was taken to his shoulder by Shu Bo Shun. After struggling, he stopped. The smell of this embrace, to be honest, he misses it too.

“How was work? ”

“It's all good. Are you filming? ”

“Everyone's taking good care of me. Sister Yuan is in there. Want to come in and see her? ”

Duan Shubo looked down at him deeply, Luoding pushed him in the dark, surrounded by people.

The other person nodded: “Okay, I haven't seen her in a while, I don't know how she's been. ”

Some of the familiar staff members have worked with Duan Shubo on the way. When they saw someone, they immediately followed him. Seeing Duan Shubo seemed in a great mood, they pulled off the chat. Duan Rodin's relationship with Duan Shubo was endless.

“Didn't Mr. Duan have any activity in S City last night? Why are you in T City today? ”

“Must be the morning plane, can't wait to visit. ”

“Ouch, it's an official match, can't be separated for a minute.” Everybody starts joking, “my boyfriend/girlfriend doesn't even do that! ”

Duan Shu Bohaha laughed and held Rodin's shoulder without loosening his hand. Instead, this straightforward gesture really makes those who get up have the certainty that they are joking. There are a lot of brothers and sisters in the circle who have such good feelings, and artists like to express their feelings and kiss each other. Instead, the people who are secretly certain of what is going on appear to be old and dead. Speaking of which, there are ghosts in the mind that will show some.

Yuan Bing drank the milk and took a nap there. When he saw Duan Huobao, he stood up. “Busy man, I haven't spoken to you in over six months. The sun is really hitting the west today! ”

She paused and glanced at Seung Huo Bo's arm holding Rodin's shoulder. She frowned and said, "Can you two stop being so sticky? It's always like this in front of me. Are you trying to inspire me? ”

Rodin was told that his heart was frightened and scared all the way. Everyone was joking. He was too serious and not sexy. When Yuan Bing said this, he deliberately held Xiubo's waist against his neck side. He felt the force of instant tightening on his shoulder, and Rodin couldn't help laughing.

There were a bunch of people around them, saying that they were perfect for each other. Yuan Bing, a single dog, had to beat people up. He grabbed Rodin's arm and just wanted to scratch it. His wrist was caught by Shubo.

Her wrist wasn't strong enough, but enough to keep her from slapping. Yuan Bing suddenly looked up and saw Xiubo's helpless smile as he touched Rodin's head. His mind suddenly spirited.

“Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, don't be mad.” Rodin also teased her. After the teasing, he took it and asked her to return to her seat while making amends.

Yuan Bing stared at him and his gaze instantly became complicated. When he saw Rodin, he looked up to see Xiubo.

Duan Huebo and her eyes were opposite, picked the eyebrows and revealed a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and smiling.

They have fun, and people around them, whether they really feel like Coke or just for the sake of a vibrant atmosphere, have to play along. We weren't busy until we were about to have lunch, and there was still time for everyone to joke around.

Because of the contradiction of the director group, the drama group has been quiet lately, suddenly there was a feeling of refreshment, and then the producer represented them with the deputy director also came and began to chill with Duan Shubo. Xu Zhen finished watching several scenes in the morning and heard the noise not far away. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly: “What's going on over there? ”

The assistant bent over to tell him about Hub's arrival.

He stayed for a while. Duan Shubo wasn't in this crew. What's he doing here?

The assistant was well informed: “Teacher Duan's relationship with Teacher Luo is very good, and Teacher Yuan's friends are private. This is a visitor, right? ”

Xu Zhenzhen recalled the news that the late financier of the film, who remembered the producer's triumph, was Xiubo, and thought about it. He felt that he should go and talk to him as director.

He instructed the caregiver to push himself over, and the crew members on the way saw him coming immediately, unconsciously moving away to give him a gap that was enough to pass.

The crowd moves away, and everything in the pile naturally becomes invisible. Yuan Bing sat on the prop bed, in front of him, and Duan Shubo leaned against Rodin, almost hanging himself on each other, smiling and talking to a prop artist he knew in the crew.

I don't know what to say. Everyone who heard the voice laughed, as did Rodin, who was leaned against by Duan Huobo.

He smiled extraordinarily well, his bright crystalline eyes slightly squeezed up, and his dark eyes seemed to be bright and clear with water.

He seemed powerless to laugh. He naturally leaned back and fell back, his head against the chin of Chu Bo, and shot a chubby head hard. Duan Huebo grabbed his hand, but didn't throw it away. He put it on his face over the other hand's back.

Entering the storm center, the atmosphere of joy swept away instantly, and everyone who was still joking turned their heads and stared at Xu Zhen.

Duan Shubo and Rodin also returned to their normal posture and looked back at him with a little confusion.

Xu Zhen's eyes locked on Rodin's face and quickly turned away after watching for two seconds. After seeing Cao Dingkun jump on his neck from that day's sleep and finally turn into Rodin's face, Xu Zhen saw the other person's heart tremble again. To warn oneself that there is not so much superstition in the world as a strange soul, the expression and behavior of Rodin, which frequently appear on the other side, overthrow it all the time. Xu Zhen knew that his mental state might be in trouble, and the details that scared him to death might be just his own brain to make up for his fearful behavior. Forgive me, he is still unable to behave naturally in front of Rodin. Especially after learning that Rodin still runs around Panshan Road every morning as usual.

But just now, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra kind of familiar and unfamiliar temperament in Rodin with Duan Shubo, warm and melting, as soft as the sun shined on him.

He's starting to think he can't touch this young man. Forget it. If he can't touch it, why bother to force himself again?

Duan Shubo said he wanted to go, but both the producer and the director came out of the triumph, which is still evident, knowing that Duan Shubo worked hard all the way, and Soho set up a room for him directly in the theater group hotel.

The room was empty and he snuck up on Rodin's side. As soon as he entered the door, he held it down and kissed and hugged it. It prevented him from filming the next day. Both of them were very restrained. After almost divulging a message, they held each other in a sweat.

The heated man wanted to sleep. Duan Huobo thought of his unconscious intimacy in the crew today. He couldn't help but grab his hand and kiss him: “I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much. ”

Rodin touched his head: “I miss you too. ”

Look, smile, exchange kisses.

Duan Xiubo still smelled, and suddenly he thought of something: “What's going on? The man in the wheelchair is indeed Seo Gui, isn't he? I thought he didn't look like that. I almost freaked out when I saw him in the crew today! ”

Luo Ding didn't talk, Duan Huebo filmed him: “Finish the film and don't work with him. ”

“Not cooperating anymore.” Rodin sighed and caressed each other's back.

“That's right. The Golden Lion Award, you know? Carmen threw all three of the Blade Warriors, and José seemed to say he wanted to sign up for Wolong. ”

“Golden Lion Award?” Rodin's down in spirit, “seriously? All of them? When can we start voting? ”

“Anyway, there's news.” Duan Shubo leaned over and kissed Rodin on the tip of his nose: “Why do you care so much? Love this festival? ”

Rodin lay back, looked away for a moment and sighed.

* * * * * *

After taking a bath, when Rodin was asleep, Duan Hubo climbed up lightly, dressed, and went back to his room.

After all, there were many people in the crew, and he went to Rodin's room for half a night to say that if he didn't return home all night, the good brother relationship would probably deteriorate.

The hotel laid a thick velvet blanket and stepped on it with a little elasticity. He pulled out his card and brushed it at the door lock. It appeared with the dripping noise, and Yuan Bing's sneer: “Oops, I thought you weren't coming back tonight. ”

Duan Shubo was frightened. Looking back, Yuan Bingyuan may have stood in the shadow of the door and wall depression. Now he suddenly stood up like a ghost, very frightening.

“Sister Yuan...” Duan Xiubaomo wondered, “Did you take the wrong medicine? ”

Yuan Bing's expression immediately became ugly. She looked around and saw no one. She pushed Shubo into the room and squeezed herself in for the next second.

When the door closed, her sharp voice rang, “Did I take the wrong pill? I think you just took the wrong pill! Are you out of your mind? ”

Her temper doesn't make any sense, but the next second Shubo sees what's poking her in the G spot. Turning the room on boringly, Duan Shubo sighed: “Don't worry about it. ”

“You got a big face? Who the hell wants to fuck with you?” Yuan Bingqi shot a closet door, "are you trying to piss me off?” When I thought about the shadow of Rodin and Shubo in the crew during the day, at first I didn't understand. When Yuan Bing came here, they just felt good, but then I saw the look on Shubo's face, and she was all sweaty all day.

After a while, Yuan Bing calmed down too: “Who took the initiative? ”

Duan Xiubo was quite generous: “Me. ”

“Are you trying to kill him?” Yuan Bing glared at me. "Have you ever thought about him? Can you be more responsible? Are you going to kill him? ”

Duan Shubo's bitter face: “I'll tell you about the relationship. What has become of it? ”

“Psst!” Yuan Bing gave no face, “If it must be a woman, I don't care! How old is he? Is that how you fooled him? Did you converge a little when you were in the crew today? But you shouldn't be so unscrupulous in front of him! ”

Duan Shubo's face gradually subsided. He could hardly hear these words. Although he knew the gay people in the circle had a difficult journey, he didn't want to make a relationship into a rat in the gutter.

He grinned. “I was close to him. Who did you hear after you left? ”

Yuan Bing stunned, the fire went out a lot, and remembered that he had not heard similar gossip. I heard a couple of costumers say with envy that Rodin and Shubo had a really good relationship. Occasionally, people talk about the official matching, CP, they all use a joking tone.

Duan Xiubo looked at her face and understood the same, even more temporarily: “I was born with him. I never liked women. He never liked them. No one forced anyone. This is called two pleasures! ”

Yuan Bing looked at him quietly: "When did it start? ”

Duan Huebo recalled that his anger was gradually replaced by a smile: “Almost a year. ”

Yuan Bing stared at his smile for a moment and suddenly saw a fatigue that was difficult to name. He turned to the wardrobe door and leaned against it.

Duan Shubo sat on the blanket watching the news when she didn't exist.

After half a day, Yuan Bing stood up quietly and sighed.

Opening the door, holding her hand against the wall, she turned her face and swept away the man sitting on the bed with no image at all, pointing to a reminder: "Do yourself a favor and don't ruin his future. ”

After hearing the door shut, Duan Huibo smashed the remote control.

What the hell kind of attitude is that? One or two. Who are you looking down on? Destroy who? Is this who he is?

Yuan Bing also felt tired.

After so many years of friendship with Duan Shubo, as the only person in the entertainment industry who can make Duan Shubo willing to call her sister, in her heart, she also sees the other person as her own brother.

There is no need to repeat how messy the entertainment industry is, how messy the comrade circle is, not to mention, the two messy circles overlap to find no pure earth, how can these two people be so inconsiderate and step inside?

Rodin climbed from a small artist who made money in a hurry to the present day, and how much effort she put into it all seemed to her. It is true that after a long time of filming cooperation, there will be some undesirable emotions in her mind, but that is not why she is angry with Hubert and Rodin. After staying in the group for a long time, it was already the norm. In the early years, she also had a fondness for Seung Hublo, but managing her feelings and emotions as an artist was a compulsory lesson. After a period of separation, the intense emotions would be dispersed by time.

She was angry at the fact that two people didn't take their future seriously, and how difficult it was to get there today, especially Rodin. The two of them are together, but they're clearly so close. The young people don't count. What if they split up in a day?

How do we meet? How do we get along? How can it be?

As a woman's finesse turned too many bad thoughts in her head, but the attitude of Shu Bo was clearly resistant to what she said.

Yuan Bing smiled tirelessly.

Everyone in love thinks they're going to live a lifetime like this, and she's had that.

But now? Are you alone?

Turning to look in the direction of the room, Yuan Bing paused for a long time before finally walking away.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, Duan Shubo just came out, he's probably tired too.

* * * * *

The results are bad.

Yuan Bing himself almost forgot, the next day there was a kissing scene.

Rodin didn't feel much of a burden at first. After all, he shot so many drama groups that kissing theatre was a compulsory lesson. Not to mention, the collaborators are not strangers to Yuan Bing. The theatre and reality are distinguished. It is a professional ethic to withdraw the soul from the photography.

But the scorching eyes through the air always made him feel boiling all around.

“Cut!” Xu Zhen threw the script back into the chair and was angry. He was afraid to get angry at Rodin, but today the other party was wrong.

The deputy director saw that he didn't want to show up, so he got up and talked to Rodin: "Rodin! Can you not be so stiff? You're carrying your lover in your arms! If you love her, you can't help but die for her! She's dying, don't look at her like you're saying 'I'll kiss you and you'll die'! ”

“…” Rodin stood up and patted the dust on his knee, softly saying, "Sorry. ”

The director team returned to his position and gave him 10 minutes of rest. Rodin frowned and walked over to Duan Huibo, kicking his chair: “Go away! ”

Duan Huebo frowned: “Why? ”

“Then sit tight! Stop staring at me!” Rodin didn't know what he had taken wrong. He got up earlier than everyone else. He used to hang out a few times before the shooting. As soon as he got to the kissing scene, he moved a chair and refused to leave.

He can't make it clear to the director that Duan Shubo is leaving. What is this?

Duan Shubo frowned: “I don't want it! ”

“Out, do as you're told!” Rodin drove away quietly.

Duan Shubo persisted and refused to give in: “I don't want it! Show me what's going on. I didn't bother you. ”

It's about to be a scoundrel, Rodin. You're silent, your eyes are more overt than anyone else's, staring at you like a burning ridge.

Back in the field to make up, Yuan Ice sat up full of blood. His eyes coolly looked at Duan Hubo's side. He looked at each other and laughed at each other coldly.

Duan Shubo: I don't see how old I am, and I covet fresh meat. Only Rodin can get off his mouth.

Yuan Bing: Boo! The dog nature of this food care, I don't know who thought the rope was untied.

Duan Shubo: “Psst! ”

Yuan Bing: “Boo! ”

Duan Shu Bo Stump: “Psst! ”

Yuan Bing-stamped: “Psst! ”

Duan Huibo opened his hair: “Boo! ”

Yuan Bing wiped his hair open: “Boo! ”

Duan Shu Bo wipes his face with a tissue: “Boo! ”

Yuan Bing wiped his face with a tissue: “Boo! ”

Rodin: “…”