Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Tickets for the first round were sold out at such an impressive rate that it was intended to shock and excite Tanya Astar, who had separated the vacant spots as much as possible, and after obtaining Rodin's consent, a second overtime ticket was offered.

The first ticket is not even digestible by local Japanese fans, the second one is still robbed by the bloody storm, but the third addition cannot be sold immediately in any case, after all, Rodin is also carrying other work.

Gu Yaxing had to dress up as pitiful and domestic fans to take the blame. Those who grabbed the ticket had nothing to say, but those who didn't grab the ticket even ate his heart.

There was a hidden tendency to be shaken by the atmosphere of the dining circle, and the cheering brush screen for the Rodin concert had long been turned into an occasion for those with tickets to show off. For all these forwarding life winners, everyone just wants to say one thing, which is —— eat me up on my knees!

“Plead!!! Somebody turn me around, it's yellow cow!!!! ”

“Everyone who can't go to Japan, ask for a private letter for a transfer, do not ask for the original price, double is acceptable!!!! ”

“How could my mother miss my son's first concert!!? ”

“Tickets!!!!! ”

“Tickets!!!!! ”

It's like a cult.

Duan Xiubo fell in love with this flashy taste after he first sun EP into the inner circle. How could Rodin not have his ticket to the concert? He had already told Gu Yaxing to reserve a few tickets for him, no need for good seats, just random. At this time, ten tickets that were covered with location numbers were arranged into fan-shaped, clearly taken photos. After posting them online, they attracted the same despise and resentment!

Enemy, life wins!

The message under the message was all clear: “A big, which broadband do you use?! ”

“Big A, turn around!!! Double turns are acceptable!!! ”

“Is Big A a long-suffering yellow cow? ”

“Motherfucker, this yellow cow is so sly, you've been spotted! Come out and do business! ”

Duan Huebo rolled around laughing in bed with a quilt in his arms, and his slippers kicked. After such a long time in Rodin's dining circle, a few familiar old faithful Hubert also gave them more respect. When he saw that they had no tickets, the private letter came to the address where Miley sent the tickets.

Miley looked at the unknown address and recipient's name given to her, and looked at the name. These people were obviously all women. She doubted: "Brother Duan, he has only been gone for a few days.” How did you hook up with a woman in such a short time?

Duan Hubo's eyes were gloomy and his mouth curled gently over Mi Rui's shoulder: "Come on, say it again. ”

Millet can only shake his head hard. Why are you talking so cheap?

This generous, unpaid delivery of tickets immediately laid down his unbreakable position as an elder in the dining circle. The folks who received the tickets hid a fight led by him, and fans soared tens of thousands overnight.

Rodin naturally doesn't know the way around here, in fact he hasn't had time to look at his social software in years. He wasn't much of a fan of these things, and learning how to handle them at first followed the trend. He is now completely beyond the concept of an idol star, and even if he is hidden all the years except for his work, no one will ignore his existence. Mixing into a position like this in the entertainment industry at the age of twenties, if deducting the boost that Seung Shu Bo's initial path gave him in his career success, which of them achieved earlier is really a difficult question to come up with standard answers to.

Luo Ding has already felt that the business circle is becoming more and more similar to the previous life. Apart from some prestigious seniors of his age, he can't find out how many more people in the circle can ask his brother to treat him with respect.

The hair dryer bursts over his head, Rodin stares at himself in the mirror, his hair is shorter than it was in previous years, but it is still longer, black, supple and the stylist simply blows it dry.

The cosmetician stylist in the circle said that it was easiest to do Rodin's styling. He did not dye his hair for several years and did not make a position. Makeup was basically just painting ordinary stage makeup. Changes in appearance only followed changes in clothing, and the plasticity was very strong. And to be honest, the hairstyles are really more suitable for him now. After all, once active, Rodin's powerful aura will cover everything on the outside, get a yellow-haired, red-haired, smoky makeup, too punk young, but feel uncomfortable.

Wu Fangyuan came in and opened his hand and sighed at Rodin for a moment from the time he left the door. “Brother Duan just said he was coming in, I threw him out. ”

“Good catch.” Luo Ding couldn't help but give Wu Fangyuan a round of applause for how dare he fatten up once. Now he really can't let Duan Shubo in. He won't make any difference when he comes in. He touched it. I don't know how an older man is going to get more and more like a child next year. After raising the cat from home, the guy refused to split up for a day. He picked up the cat, and now he's the one who's in conflict with the cat. This time, Rodin is going to have a concert, put the cat in Ji Jia and there for a few days, he is happy to call several days to talk about his good mood.

As for?

So many outsiders here, it's not fun to be seen.

He moistened his mouth and had something in his stomach that could not be messed up before he went on stage, whether eating or drinking water. Wu Fangyuan quickly covered the bottle and looked at the shape he was about to come out of the furnace, sitting beside him on the dressing table with a smile: “Are you nervous? ”

Rodin shook his head, nothing to be nervous about, and he wasn't really young. For the first time in his life, he was scared to sleep with his eyes open the night before. But when he was really used to this kind of work, he slowly realized that fans were far less demanding than he thought, and even more tolerant than those around him. No one would blame him, even if he did make a mistake.

In that case, what else does he have to worry about?

The makeup artist who patted powder on his face saw him shake his head, couldn't help but look at Rodin's eyes, he didn't find half nervous inside, for a moment what was in his heart.

No wonder people are red so fast, this scene alone is the only confidence in the circle. She's been on so many stages, she's been a makeup artist for so many famous singers. I went to a concert with a group the same age as Rodin, called May... May or something? Sixteen people were frightened to death before coming on stage. He looked pathetic. This is an expert who has had several concerts.

To think about it, Rodin seemed to have made no mistake playing the field from the very beginning.

Alas, we still have to have this ability.

Here in the dressing room, the stars celebrate the moon, the square outside the little giant eggs, and the fan support team managers spontaneously combine to check the support of the fans.

In just a few days, they had begun to align themselves with the mature response activities on the Japanese side, filled with dozens of boxes behind them, and before they arrived, they had posted the announcement on various occasions that fans could see. This was the last check, and most of the fans who came to the concert were already ready.

Supporting clothes, starting with Rodin, are designed and printed by pure fans without official participation.

Fluorescent sticks, uniform colors, not even deep or light ones.

Most of the fans came directly in support clothes and were stopped by the backup administrators, who first apologized for stuffing a piece of chocolate and then asked to show whether the color of the fluorescent stick was correct.

Incorrect, free replacement.

Those who are not wearing support clothes, or bring their companions to the concert who are not prepared for support clothes, shall be given free of charge.

All costs are voluntary contributions from several of the millionaires in the circle. Rodin's first concert, his own mothers wanted to give him an unforgettable memory.

There are girls in support clothes running back and forth with staff amplifiers, dozens of spontaneously organized pink circle girls running around, Japanese Chinese and Korean English four-word rotation, repeat the necessary rules of support over and over again, be sure to be heard by all.

“Don't scream when Ro Xiaoding is talking!!! Don't scream when Ro Xiaoding sings!!!! Don't throw trash everywhere! Give Luo Xiaoding a long face, this first concert domestic TV stations are to be broadcast!! ”

Gu Yaxing had also prepared an orderly broadcast. He heard his assistant running in and telling him what was going on outside the scene, and came out and stayed. Almost eighty percent of the seats were filled, with or without masks, but everyone was wearing exactly the same clothes. Although the concert has not yet begun, the scene is quiet enough to hear only a very, very shallow intersection apart from the female voice of the broadcast order.

Gu Yaxing is not familiar with the so-called culture of support, but watching everything in front of him is like dreaming. As the owner of the entertainment company, he wondered how all the activities were organized without official involvement. The company doesn't give a penny, Rodin is purely the more they give it to you. Whether it's spontaneous propaganda at the beginning or cursing war at the end, so suddenly the fans of public welfare support matured after that, directly elevated Rodin from the position of ordinary star to the point where entertainment gossip is now dared not to take offense at random.

This kind of fan is so unique in the entertainment industry, even the owners of other entertainment companies often secretly ask him how he really combed these fans so well.

But Tanya really doesn't know.

Meeting such a group of people requires time and space, and more luck.

Rodin, this kid is really lucky.

Of course, coming to Japan to attend the concert is not only a domestic fan, Korean, American, European, Australian... the language is incomprehensible, but seeing each other's clothes and fluorescent sticks will reveal a smile.

Someone spontaneously pulled out Rodin's photo-sharing communication. After all, there are not many fans in the country who are officially authorized to print photographs, the world is too big, restrictions are relaxed everywhere, and Gu Yaxing can't handle it.

With this in mind, domestic fans immediately hid a tendency to become the leading sheep among national fans.

Before the lights went down, all communication was over and everyone sat back in their seats and started waiting quietly.

After the light source is cut off, the consistently colored fluorescent rod becomes more visible.

Ruoding's face was small, his eyes were a little scary after wearing makeup. When he waited quietly for a few hours in the back field, his eyes were a little blurred. The staff who were passing around couldn't help but look back at him.

He didn't pick out strange outfits, he wore his new endorsement of a luxury MG bespoke coat for a young crowd that was spacious, bright, textured and trendy. Rodin seldom chooses this lightweight outfit on a daily basis, but in fact, it suits him well enough to come out of the fitting room and the dresser who picked it out for him blushes.

Now he's standing here, and although the lights aren't strong or loud, it's still the most beautiful scenery in the background.

Duan Shubo sat on the VIP table, closest to the stage, listening to the screaming slogan more and more neat and loud, his face filled with some expected laughter.

Nearly all the friends invited by Gu Yaxing, such as Pan Yiming who could be present, all arrived. His presence, though somewhat abrupt in terms of status, was taken for granted in terms of his personal relationship with Rodin.

“Rodin! Rodin! ”

“Rodin! Rodin! ”

The waves swept down the ocean.

The lights on the stage finally went out. An unstoppable scream on the field raised concerns about whether this giant egg court could withstand such enthusiasm.

Dancing companions fish out in the dark and the same frequency of music as the heart beats slowly, if hidden.

Just listen to the prelude Hubert to recognize that this is the main song of Rodin's second disc, because it is popular music, and it also takes more into account market preferences. This song is arguably one of the most widely disseminated works of Rodin. Fast-paced, beautifully lyrical but commonplace, it's perfect for the first move.

The lights paddled past the dancing companions and darkened again.

Everyone looked forward and their hearts hung halfway through their chests.

Music suddenly stopped.

And then the next second, like the tsunami that struck, it fell unbearably!

Lights converge in a bunch from top to bottom, and in the columns of light, first-hand rhodine seems to have existed since ancient times. He raised his head slowly, almost becoming his signature move causing a deafening scream!!!

“Ahhhhhh!!!!! ”

Rodin smiled and stood up. The first move was to push away the ambiguous partners on both sides.

“Ahhhhhh!!!! ”

The scream lasted only five seconds, and before Rodin made the noise, everyone spontaneously covered their mouths, transferring all their power to their arms and dancing wildly on the fluorescent stick in their hands.

With the darkness around, Rodin can only see a tiny wave of fluorescent sticks in the field, apart from a few faces that can be lit by lights within the perimeter of the stage.

Dancing is messy, but just by color, there is a force that cannot be ignored.

Before he came on stage, he had heard Gu Yaxing speak of things outside in an astonishing tone. It was no surprise that Rodin had just smiled and reached out his hand and pressed it against the zipper of his coat.

Slightly loud, clearly smelled in a field of whole wheat.

Walking toward the center of the stage, Rodin took off his coat and threw it toward the sky, borrowed by the dancers behind him.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and the next moment, the screams almost turned the roof!

“Rodin ah ah ah ah ah!!! ”

Many people even cried directly as they screamed.

Wearing in that trendy coat is the exact same outfit for everyone on the field.

Spacious, round neckline with signature logo designed for Rodin on the inside of the pink circle printed on the front, because it is not very sophisticated to print in bulk.

But no one could have imagined that Roseaux would wear it!

One of the people who worked hard to be valued was definitely overwhelmed with joy, and the leading fans who had been involved in the printing of clothing or in the promotion of support clothing had long since cried out.

It's still up to your face to get dressed.

The collar of the support suit is too big for Rodin to wear on his body and almost drool in front of his chest. The clothes were originally very long and had the dresser alter them in the back stage without covering up the decor on the pants. A T-shirt was common and worn on him in no way inferior color than the one he had just worn.

Rodin raised his head, five fingers together, straightened, palms facing the audience, step back, and bowed deeply.

The sound of him gradually becoming steady as he grew older was heard in the audio.

“Thank you all. ”

I bought a ticket with Huang Niu and now I can't refund it. I don't have the money to buy a ticket to Japan and offer four tickets for the second concert of Luo Xiaoding. One VIP seat, three regular seats. Send a bag of Long Nose King four support clothes and four fluorescent sticks.

Clothes are all uniform, cotton and sweat-wicking, all well dressed.

Twenty bucks a ticket, to contact me.