Recapture the Entertainment Industry

“On September 14th, Asian giant Rodin officially killed the new Blue Bot II film. The film is known to hit this year's domestic Spring Festival season, and fans have expressed their great expectations. Robot I created a domestic movie box office the year before...”

Wu Fangyuan turned off the radio and lowered the window to exasperate. “You have one hour left in the hall, go to sleep first, I'll call you when I get there. ”

“Where's the valley?” Rodin beat the crap out of him, Robot is a Hollywood producer, and director Carmen Clovey is an old acquaintance. The film tells the story of a robot on Earth and, of course, the American context that celebrates individual heroism. The first work of the previous year had set a record for both domestic and overseas boxes, and Rodin had relied on the film to win the Phillin Film Award for the fourth time and the biggest laurel of the European Film Festival twice. The second film, which had been filmed for almost a year and had been the subject of constant attention by the outside media, had not been a part of the killing, and he had just disembarked from his plane back home, as the media in the country knew.

“Yes." Wu Fangyuan replied briefly, leveling his seat, closing the window curtain, and striking the steering wheel twice to look out at the large rotating wheel.

From the car's endoscope, he subconsciously watched Rodin's movements.

From green to mature, from jun-soo to steady, the years did not take away the beauty of this man, but rather applied to him more treasures that can only be mastered by age. Red and purple, both domestically and overseas, before the age of thirty, has been gradually and steadily climbing to its peak since many years ago.

Whenever he steps to a peak where he thinks he can never find a breakthrough again, he can always refresh his worldview with practical action.

Still a small face with fine skin and no wrinkles on Rodin's face. Apart from filming, his everyday facial expression has never been large, and the smile is also a gentle, intimate smile, not even the corner of the eye can see the fishtail print at this time. Sleeping on the side, the man is tired and has a slight bluish shadow, and thick, long eyelashes lay a layer of disguise on the blue shadow. His lips were tight, pale and bloodless, and his corners naturally rose, which was a natural smile, but when he fell asleep, it was always strange to feel that the other person did not show any weakness on a daily basis.

Wu Fangyuan followed him for more than 10 years, but now he wants to remember, but can no longer remember the other party's childish appearance.

He can only recall that particularly difficult time. Rodin's temper was gloomy and he often didn't say a word all day. When he was angry, he locked himself in the room and took a lot of medicine.

The other party seemed less handsome at the time, and the outside world now often heard Rodin's necessarily cosmetic surgery. Even Wu Fangyuan would have believed this unfounded speculation if he hadn't followed Rodin almost incessantly. Looking at the programs that have been mentioned less and less now, Rodin sits quietly on the sidelines, and this shallow sleeping man around now is just like two people.

I can't tell you where the difference is, but it's different.

Wu Fangyuan sighed, now this way, where did it come from?

It's been two months since I've been around work, and the crew has been working so hard, dozens of degrees in the summer, wearing thick armor and everything else I have to do. Whether it's fame or status, it takes effort to get it back.

They were headed to a venue where the eightieth birthday of Jinjiang, an old senior in the domestic film industry, was situated. This old man is not a simple cinematographer, and he has had enough of an entertainment company in his hands since he fought in the studio when he was younger than Triumph Around the World. Although the industrial development center is not in the mainland, it has also sent a considerable number of filmmakers to the film industry for decades. More importantly, the old man has a deep background and political parties have a fairly close interest. The little gay man in the circle has given him a little face.

Jinjiang was not well. When he was young, he bravely developed both black and white. One leg was broken and he spent his life in a wheelchair. Perhaps it was past experience that led to his sullen and wealthy personality. The gentleman rarely appeared in front of the stage and was occasionally associated with charity more than once. Seeing as he grew older, he seemed to have the intention of handing over the estate to his children, which led him to move around gradually.

Lo Ding had a lot of connections with him in his previous life. Although he could only be considered a nod, he also received a lot of care from his company. As soon as he heard that the other party actually had a big life for himself, he immediately promised to go to the appointment.

Also for this reason, he rushed back from abroad so quickly today, even pushed the killing banquet.

The luxury car outside the hotel is constantly interpreted. When the nanny car driven by Wu Fangyuan enters the parking lot, the light is completely hidden by the various types of running around. The lights were bright outside the hotel, and the hospitality seemed to be busy with other guests. Someone glanced over at the nanny car and thought it was a little star from somewhere, so it didn't make sense.

Wu Fangyuan got off in a hurry, his blonde hair lit up in the night, and then quickly opened the door on Rodin's side.

Rodin struck an arrears, straightened out the instrument in the mirror, and stepped to the ground with his feet.

Hospitality in the distance with a book on the roster stared, stomped his feet angrily, hurriedly stuffed the roster into the arms of his assistant, three steps and ran two steps towards this side.

“Rosen! Rosen...” The other party rubbed his sweat bow to apologize, "too many guests, too busy, just so lazy, so lazy. ”

“Thank you.” Rodin glanced at Wu Fangyuan, who quickly pulled out the tip and stuffed it into the man's jacket pocket, and Rodin asked, "Excuse me, where is the Yaxing Entertainment Valley always arranged? ”

This is a privileged guest in front of him. He almost made a big mistake in his laziness. The hospitality was still fearful, so gently greeted, and a lot of timidity went away. It's easier to get a tip, and you can't help but admire the fact that Rodin is a person.

Respectfully brought to the venue, Rodin smiled and immediately climbed up after seeing his face to talk about the familiar guests nodding their greetings. The atmosphere suddenly changed when the dragon snake mixed with all sorts of messy stars on the first floor and climbed the elevator to the second floor door.

There's a lot of quiet here, and there's nobody here who's not a big shot.

Rodin and they are familiar, wave even if you can see them.

Gu Yaxing was talking to people. Yu Guang saw Rodin coming and immediately dropped the glass and rushed over: “Here we are? Did you get some rest on the way? ”

“Sleep well.” Rodin patted him on the shoulder and let the other side tidy up the collar and tie of his suit, looking around, "quite acquainted. ”

“Oh." Gu Yaxing also didn't know if it was a sneer. Anyway, when he heard about the topic, his expression was not very pretty. Luo had a moment of confusion. It was almost clear after seeing the gentleman in the crowd in the room.

He put on a smiley face and Jiang Changfeng smiled at him. He said a few words to the small circle where he was still chatting. He grabbed two glasses from the waiter tray and walked in the direction of Rodin.

“How busy is your new movie?” Jiang Changfeng's age can be seen as middle-aged, but he doesn't look old. At first glance, he looks like he's in his thirties. He's an elite. It's just that the eyes are always dishonest.

“Tochiang General Fu.” Rodin smiled and pulled Gu Yaxing, standing in front of him, behind him.

Jiang Changfeng's eyes darkened, passing a glass, orange yellow liquid with aromatic foam, one but refers to size.

Wu Fangyuan accidentally took Rodin's glass halfway. His posture was very low: “Don't be strange, Mr. Jiang, he has not been able to drink for so many years. He usually doesn't drink outside. I'll have to take him to an interview later. Thank you, excuse me. ”

Jiang Changfeng's expression really hung up. He ate more on Rodin and Gu Yaxing than anyone else in the past 10 years. The two men seemed to have no consciousness to give themselves face. They had rejected the rejection for a long time, and the upper and lower beams were incorrect.

He couldn't help laughing: “That's a shame. Hubert and I used to have two drinks indirectly. How can you not have a drink? Why don't you... President Tani? ”

His eyes just swept towards Gu Yaxing, and Rodin almost opened his mouth one step at a time, making up nonsense: “Gu has been in the hospital for a long time for drinking stomach perforation for the previous few years, and the doctor ordered that it is best to drink as little wine as possible in the future. ”

Jiang Changfeng's face changed a few times, and the persecution of his mouth caused him to swallow it.

Several directors in the distance were particularly pleased to see Rodin coming, waving Rodin's name like an old child.

Rodin smiled and waved at them, asking Gu Yaxing: "Come along? ”

Gu Yaxing shook his head: “I was not well present. Go yourself, just don't drink. ”

Rodin frowned slightly and turned his head to look at him, his eyes indicating that there was still a plague behind him.

Gu Yaxing couldn't help but laugh and soothe his shirt collar and pat his shoulder gently: “Go, I'll be fine.” Nor did Rodin know how to speculate about his relationship with Changfeng Jiang. He had always been careful to make a conscious gesture of protection in the presence of Changfeng Jiang. But isn't Gu Yaxing the one who needs protection? After all, he is a man. Jiang Changfeng is no better than him when it comes to fists. Having said that, he may occasionally be protected by Rodin, and his heart is warm.

Luo Ding was still uncomfortable. He left the Wu Fangyuan gang lining behind. As soon as he left Jiang Changfeng, he laughed. “The relationship between President Gu and the artists under his banner is so good. ”

And Gu Yaxing just laughed: "Yeah. ”

Thinking about the gentleness in the other party's eyes when they carefully smoothed the collar for Rodin, Jiang Changfeng looked at the number two and smiled.

“Really hard wings, leaning against Rodin Huang Tengda, you know what your last name is? ”

Wu Fangyuan frowned slightly and just wanted to talk, Gu Yaxing stopped him.

Gu Yaxing shook his head and raised his eyes to sweep Jiang Changfeng with a merciful look. He spoke softly and could not hear any anger: “Jiang Changfeng, you are pathetic. ”

Jiang Changfeng glared quickly and angrily.

Gu Yaxing is not afraid of him at all. Which one does he need to be afraid of now? After so many years of relying on Rodin's influence, Ascension Studios has long stood firm in the country. Plus, he has a relationship with Tianjin Entertainment Triumph Entertainment, a global entertainment, and he doesn't need to be as fearful as he used to be.

“How long have you been chasing me like a mad dog?” Gu Yaxing's eyes were laughing, his voice was very low, and he reached Jiang Changfeng's ear. He looked very close to both sides. “How boring is your life? You see my relationship with Rodin with a pair of dirty eyes. Poor thing, you must have never had a real friend in your life. ”

Changfeng Jiang's fingers trembled with anger: “Say it again?! ”

“Do you want to fight?” Yasung Gu smiled, his white teeth were neat and glossy, and he pinched Jiang Changfeng's shoulder with one hand. He immediately frowned painfully.

“I'm not afraid of you.” Jiang Changfeng's eyes lit with anger, Gu Yaxing smiled and provoked his eyes. "The person who was beaten to death last time was not your grandfather or me. ”

Being provoked like this, Changfeng Jiang did not get angry to fail him in the name of his mad dog. His eyes turned red. Yet Yaxing Gu knew that even if Changfeng Jiang lost his mind again, he could not really fight people in this room like he said. So he smiled and patted Wu Fangyuan's shoulder. He individually turned to Jiang Changfeng Road and walked away without any attention.

Rodin turned around from time to time to watch the movement over there and saw Gu Yaxing leave with Wu Fangyuan before relieving his breath. The director in front asked him: "Do you have any free slots after Robot II? There are a few movies that really suit you...”

“And Robot III, too.” The other party is a well-known domestic director, has won countless awards, Luo Ding dared not be too lazy, refused very politely, “may be busy in the near future, if it's the star, I'm afraid I can't really spare time. I would also like to cooperate with you once with Liu Guizhou. We have been friends for so long, we are so close to the door. ”

The other party laughed.

Full of staggered preparations, Rodin's rewarding head was two laps large, and after looking at the time, he had been admitted for almost half an hour.

When I got off the plane, I turned off a Hubble phone. Yesterday when I called, I heard they were in Sydney, and now I don't know what happened.

He was thinking that Yu Guang suddenly captured a familiar figure.

Two tall men walked in one after the other at the door, leaning slightly closer to the other in a black suit with a pencil, shaved a very short head, and the clothes on him ranged from the coat to the watch buckle.

The slightly shorter one behind you, wearing a frameless myopia glasses, has a lower presence. The first thing to get in the door is to look around the field, and there seems to be some trade-off in your mind.

ECG sensing, the man in front looked past in the direction of Rodin.

Both sides looked up and revealed a smile in silence.