Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Duan Xiubo sat cross-legged in the back seat of the car wearing a headset and poked again to play the video.

In the video, the thin young man's explosive body movements were so explosive that he could mobilize the nerves of the onlookers, so that Duan Xiubo could not help but tighten his muscles again and again as the music beat.

The tank is really handsome, handsome, handsome ...

Alas, the love of crazy is really a **** thing. The screen is so small. Check to see if anyone in the crew uses note2.

Oops this action is done well oops this is also good! Oops this is okay this is okay oops this is also good

He couldn't help grinning, hehe laughed, and suddenly the sound of knocking the window behind the car pulled back to reason.

The expression converged cleanly. He opened the car window with a smile. Yuan Bing rolled his eyes at him and shoved a stack of newspapers through the gap. "Is your entertainment for a week?"

Duan Xiubo froze and placed the phone face down on the seat without any traces: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"What is the Golden Girl? What leading edge is in the movie? Who and you are leading?" Yuan Bing was impatient and always made headlines for the scandal object of Duan Xiubo. She is very ambitious Person, unwilling to attach to any object, but standing with Duan Xiubo can only serve as a foil, this moving headline is really annoying.

Duan Xiubo took a look at the newspaper. Sure enough, the description of the relationship between him and Yuan Bing at the headline of Entertainment One Week, although it seemed objective, could be detected by careful consideration in the sentence making.

It has been a long time since Yuan Bing was talked about. Hype is hype. Duan Xiubo never responded and never argued, only when he couldn't see it. Newspapers and magazines that cooperate with Triumph rarely publish news in this regard. At the first sight, Duan Xiubo felt a bit subtle.

He accepted the newspaper, smiled at Yuan Bing, and joked, "Sister Yuan stands up to the ground, afraid of paparazzi to open his mouth?"

Yuan Bing gave him a white look: "Can it be the same? Whoever said it depends on it, and one week of entertainment reported that my sisters called me to ask if we two had made it false. Blind?"

Duan Xiubo hesitated for a while and didn't quite understand whether she meant to be blind to each other or she was blind, and only whispered: "... blind."

"You're blind! I'm blind!" Yuan Bing probably came over to vent his breath, turned away after scolding, and was stopped by Duan Xiubo.

"Sister Yuan."

Yuan Bing looked back at him.

Duan Xiubo asked with a smile: "Do you have your phone with you?"

Yuan Bing took out his cell phone, and it was another madness. Duan Xiubo glanced at him and asked, "Are the tablets on?"

"No net." Yuan Bing took his face seriously, "What's wrong?"

Duan Xiubo waved at her and slowly raised the window of the car.

Yuan Bing: "..."

The medicine cannot stop!

Duan Xiubo in the car was disappointed, but for a moment, he picked up the mobile phone that was placed face down, and the schedule backed up two minutes ago. The screen was too small, his eyes panicked, and he replayed it twice, and finally he was willing to quit the full screen. Click into Luo Ding's Weibo to see his latest developments.

After the dance video was released, Luo Ding sent a soft-sounding message. The main idea is to thank all fans and fans for their support. He will practice the dance well without disappointing everyone. The picture on Weibo is the dance room that appeared in the video. The two hands are pressed against the palm of the camera, which means a high-five picture. Suddenly Duan Xiubo recognized that the slender fingernails and rounded hands belonged to Luo Ding, and the other palm, which was obviously coarser and thicker, was thick and thick. I wanted to come to that very famous dance coach. Staring at the hands in the picture, Duan Xiubo narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled slightly.

He took a look at the account information and commented seriously: "It doesn't look good."

After thinking about it, he deleted this comment and changed his tone: "Don't take another photo next time, let's take a selfie of ourselves xd"

This comment was quickly praised, and even he himself was surprised. The familiar id was slowly pushed to the top of the comment, and he had a mood in the heart that was even more exciting than the large-scale stable champion.

Leaping, Leaping, his mood became bad again.

"The male **** came out to get married !!!"

"Men, why are your hands so suspicious! Even the nails are so suspicious, my whole body is not good!"

"Licking fingers licking ..."

"Dare you show your face and lick me !!!?"

Duan Xiubo found that the blogger who left the comment "My husband remembers to wear clothes recently due to a large temperature difference, otherwise I will be sick". The avatar used by him is actually his own. Change the size to go in and see the details. It really is his own. Fans.

He hummed, and coldly pressed the "Remove Fans" option.

Regardless of how inexplicable and incredible Duan Xiubo's fans found themselves after being removed, Luo Ding's side, dance practice and recording of songs were really smooth.

The dance that Wester edited for him is not very difficult and the time is short, but as long as the body movements are in place, it will be extremely pleasing to enjoy with the music. Luo Ding has a dancing background, and it is not difficult to master, but in the past few days, at least 13 hours have been spent in the practice room to repeat the movements and basic skills. Anyway, apart from dancing, he hasn't had any other recent trips.

The young man in the practice room hung his leg on the crossbar for a long time. Gu Yaxing stood at the door and looked through the small window for a while, and whispered to West: "Are there any difficulties in practicing?"

Vesta laughed. "Luo's learning is very hard. Don't question him. He is one of the best students I have ever taught."

Vesta started classes in Europe and the United States for more than ten years, and later retired to rely on reputation to teach illegitimate students. Students are all big-name star actors who can get his praise. Gu Yaxing is definitely honored.

Thank you to Vista, asking him to go back to rest first, Gu Yaxing opened the door, and slowly walked towards Luoding.

Luo Ding maintained a motionless posture, but his voice rang: "What's wrong?"

"I thought you were asleep." Gu Yaxing stepped up and walked to him with a smile, "Would you like to take a break? There are arrangements at night."

The young man slowly raised his head and straightened his waist, and Liu Hai was all carried up with a hairpin. A delicate and handsome face was completely exposed. The sweat on his forehead was not completely dried, slipped down the hairline, dropped his smooth neck, and dangled in the clavicle against the sky.

Gu Yaxing's sharp eyes stared at his clavicle and frowned. "Why thin?"

Luo Ding yawned: "What activity?"

Gu Yaxing had to skip the question raised by himself and explained carefully: "Yes, let you take a photo of the fashion personality of the week. With your current popularity, it is really hard to get an exposure opportunity. So although I am very busy, I will take you Come down. "

Magazines, as the top magazines in China, have only a few positions on the journals, which is not easy to get. but……

"Fashionable character?" Luo Ding glanced at Gu Yaxing with a smile, "Why do you talk halfway? The inner page is the inner page, not the cover."

Gu Yaxing grinned embarrassingly. He was no longer majestic in front of Luo Ding. From the beginning, he was still able to hold two sentences with a serious frame. Until now, he would be punctured and teased in person if he was inadvertent. This is how long time?

Luo Ding also knows that it is extremely difficult for him to be able to access the inside pages of journals, and the characters on the cover must at least be on the front line of the television circle or the front line of the movie circle. If it is purely mixed, it must be the Emperor of Heaven, and the standard has never been lowered.

Slender legs dropped from the crossbar, Luo Ding stooped and shook his feet to move his joints, and asked, "what time?"

Gu Yaxing looked on the side, and quickly answered, "It's early at 6:30, and it's only 11 o'clock now."

"Then I'll go back to sleep and let Fangyuan call me at five in the evening"

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He has moved into his new home, and although he lives in someone else's house, he lives in peace of mind. But the house is still too big, and the decoration is clear and concise, which makes the originally small area look more empty.

The original homeowner may have lived here for some time. Some daily necessities are very well prepared. Luo Ding is not a person who pays attention to it. What he particularly liked was the grand piano placed at the corner. Although it wasn't Steinway that he used to play in the past, Luo Ding played the piano only to relieve the pressure, and the brand was not the most important.

Luo Ding stretched himself into a string these days, with almost no slackness, he suddenly relaxed, exhaustion struck down the mountain.

No one knows how much he cares whether this album can achieve the expected good results, including Gu Yaxing and Wu Fangyuan. He has become accustomed to concealing negative emotions. Others can't easily peer into his true thoughts. His seemingly restless state also affects several people around him to be relieved from the nervous state, and things become more methodical. The heaviest pressure burden slipped to his side, and Luo Ding had no choice but to bear it.

The entertainment industry is changing rapidly, maybe the sky is clear in the last second, and the next moment is the thunderstorm. Over the years, he has struggled with the comebacks and comebacks, and has already learned not to be relaxed by the smoothness of the moment. Fans seem to be looking forward to the album, but they may not really pay for it. The major singers around are staring at each other. European, American, Japanese, and Korean music is more popular than domestic music ...

All kinds of oppression ...

Leaning his head up on the sofa, the taste of the leather was not good, he twisted and rolled onto the carpet, and found his mobile phone in his pants pocket for comfort.

The voice of encouragement from fans on the homepage is like hot springs pouring into the heart, and scooping a spoonful of honey, sweet and soft.

The top one and the seemingly inconsistent names on the left and right attracted his attention.

"Alessandro?" Such a serious name, it seems that Tiehan's message is soft and lovely, with an emoji.

He clicked into the other's account and glanced at it. It was a new account. Basically, he reposted some messages related to himself on the homepage, and only one of himself was in the list of people he followed.

Probably a zombie powder?

Luo Ding stopped his finger on the removal option for a moment, and thought of the other person's expression of xd, he still didn't fall.

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It's so busy all year round.

As the editor-in-chief, Ji Jia and perennially work in various social activities, such as annual meetings, celebrations, shows, releases, etc. The annual edition of the bound edition has achieved unexpectedly good sales. The fans on the top of his head slap in the face of the guy who dismissed the book to half of them, and Ji Jia and his mood are extremely flying.

The poor worms who made a loss to the magazine agency did not dare to come to him, and Ji Jiahe pulled back a city. At this time, no one dared to confront him.

At least during this time, it was his words, and the idea that the popular characters on the inside of the new issue asked Luo Ding to shoot was his idea. In fact, although the standard for landing on the inner page is much smaller than that for the cover, it should not be the range that Luo Ding can touch. Compared with most popular figures in the past, he has a poor reputation in the mainstream, and the other small ones are not as well-known as him, and they are all focused on the top of the fashion circle or model circle. But Luo Ding, he is neither a professional model nor a popular actor. Although he is not known on the Internet, this is not helpful to the fashion without an electronic magazine.

It's just that no one dares to touch the mold when Ji Jia and Chunfeng are proud. I don't know how many chewing tongues in private.

In addition, this week's cover character is the famous film director Duan Xiubo. Compared with Luo Ding, many people have the feeling that the status of the two people does not fit in the same issue of the magazine.

Many people know the taste of Ji Jia and men and women, and some people guess that level.

"Should it be submerged? I have seen Luo Ding's photos on the Internet, and they look really good."

"It's hard to say, haha, I just don't know who's on it, Ji Jia and that sissy ..."

"Where is Ji Jia and sissy?"

"That's Luo Ding's sissy."

"Who knows if he's a sissy," said the man, and he grinned maliciously. "I'll know it in a moment."

Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka ’s shutter sound is over, and the photographer looks at the work they took in the next second. A group of people gather around the shooting table, organize their clothes, arrange their clothes, and make up their hair. Duan Xiubo turned his watch around and smiled at the two girls standing outside and lifting things: "Who did you just mention?"

Although they were noisy in the studio, they stood close together and their voices were sharp. Duan Xiubo listened to their discussions.

The two looked at each other in panic, and stuttered, "I ... we are talking about the fashion figures in this issue. The amount is the big picture of the inside page of the journal."

"Luo Ding?" Duan Xiubo asked.

The two embarrassedly answered: "... to ..." The feeling of being guilty of being heard is both guilty and short of breath, which is really subtle.

Duan Xiubo frowned, and his smile slowly narrowed. Ignore them both, and stretch her neck straight to let him arrange his collar. But did he hear the discussion between the two, sissy? Unspoken rules? But they can think of Luo Ding. It ’s just the inside page of a magazine. I thought it was a rare thing.

The two people misunderstood the meaning of Duan Xiubo, thinking that he was dissatisfied that he actually appeared in the magazine with a small artist like Luo Ding at the same time, and immediately gloated, not afraid, and hid in the corner to discuss Duan Xiu. If Bo is angry, Ji Jiahe will certainly not have any good food.

At this time, someone entered the studio and informed the photographer: "Ms. Hu, Luo Ding and his assistants have arrived."

Hu Qi responded and glanced at the time on his watch, twenty minutes earlier than he had been notified.

He didn't arrive late or was too early. He had some good feelings in his heart. The original dissatisfaction with shooting an inexplicable artist also subsided. However, looking at Duan Xiubo who was still on the stage and not leaving, he still frowned and reprimanded the assistant: "Did you see that Duan is still busy? Let him wait."

This sound was deliberately amplified, and it was specifically for Duan Xiubo. Hu Qi has a lot of artists, and he has some understanding of the character of many people in private. Do n’t look at the artist ’s eyes every day where the stars go to the moon, but their vanity is not weaker than ordinary people. It's also how to beat the opponent's head, this kind of competitive performance is extremely vivid when the opponent is also an artist. Hu Qi basically meets everyone who likes this set, and likes the kind of honor that the work side disdains other artists but cares about himself. So although he didn't cooperate much with Duan Xiubo, he still used this trick, and he would never offend people.

Duan Xiubo's response was somewhat unexpected, and he took the initiative to ask, "Is Luo Ding coming?"

Hu Qi hesitated and hurriedly replied, "Yes, but it's not the time for him to shoot. You don't need to care about Duan, let's just continue. There is a set of lenses."

Duan Xiubo waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, let him in."

Hu Qi hesitated a moment, seeing that the other party was not joking or ordered.

Duan Xiubo's attitude shook in his heart.

This time, things are really not kind. Duan Xiubo is not easily accessible, and he rarely accepts invitations from such business magazines. This time, it is really rare to agree to shoot, and it is estimated that most of them agreed in a personal relationship with editor-in-chief Ji Jiahe. of.

Ke Jiajia this time chose Luo Ding and he went to the same issue.

What is Duan Xiubo, a well-deserved super front-line male star in China, Hollywood's most popular Chinese artist, wearing nearly ten international front-line luxury endorsements. People might buy a magazine for his halo, open the inner pages, and see the big picture. Who is this?

Duan Xiubo's worth was pulled low.

Other filming members ’magazines are usually not disclosed on the cover, but usually they consciously invite people with similar status. If it is not appropriate, it is impossible to compare them in the professional field.

Ji Jiahe's approach this time, Hu Qi was mainly worried that Duan Xiubo would feel that he was being neglected and angry.

He hasn't seen Luo Ding, and he can't see exactly what the other party looks like from the pictures. After all, the refinement technology is getting more and more developed, and Yasha can be turned into a big beauty by software. I just hope that the other person is a person who knows how to deal with life. Do n’t touch the mold as soon as you come in. There are contradictions in the studio. It is not a good thing to run aground.

Many people who have just come to confuse Luo Ding's history gather together to whisper and wait to see the excitement.

The door was pushed open, and a fat blond man walked in first. Although his expression seemed calm, the human spirits saw the tension in his eyes at a glance. Laughing in my heart really turned out to be the class of the little artist.

Luo Ding was behind Wu Fangyuan and stepped into the studio one by one. He felt the abnormal atmosphere here for the first time. He raised his head and glanced around the surrounding area. He looked at these unscrupulous inquiries, his heart frowned slightly, but his face frowned. Bring a smile.

It looks good.

This is Hu Qi's first impression of Luo Ding, especially after he wore Wu Fangyuan with no taste at all. The huge contrast has made countless senior photographers have a bright feeling.

Many bad eyes from women have also diminished. Luo Ding is not feminine, wears no exaggeration nor glamorous, low-key black t jeans sneakers, thin skeleton, tall and well-proportioned, with a mix of fresh and calm breath.

From a professional perspective, his face has a small neck and long shoulders, and his shoulders are flat and wide. His facial lines are clean, his eyes are large enough, and his lips and lips are clear.

In terms of subjective impressions, his eyes are clear, his smile is mild, his temperament is generous without losing his humility, and his innocence can easily make people feel good.

Most people still affirm Ji Jiahe's gaze, whether or not they have been submerged, such people are very suitable for photogenic and it is easy to appear the amazing effect of shooting. Most of the models that have been favored by fashion circles to the sky may not have his good temperament and good skin in private.

It just doesn't mean that they don't look forward to watching the excitement.

Duan Xiubo came down from the shooting platform, his brows frowned slightly and went towards Luo Ding.

Yo, Duan Xiubo rarely has such an expression. When a man with a smiley face suddenly cools down suddenly, the gas field is amazing, and many staff members are scared along the way.

The gleeful people rubbed each other with their elbows and signaled that there would be some excitement for a while.

Duan Xiubo stood in front of Luo Ding, and his sharp eyes swept the other side up and down.

Then he reached out his hand and snapped it on Luo Ding's head.

"Don't you eat again, you've lost weight. How do you take care of Xiao Wu?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

In the silence at the scene, Wu Fangyuan jumped out with a complaining expression: "I'm wrong! We don't want to listen to anything, you must help him say a few words to Duan. These days, dancing is already very good. He was exhausted. He had three meals on Snickers, and he refused to open his mouth when he ate dinner. At noon Gu always let him eat at the company. He also lied to people and said that he would go back to eat. As a result, when I went to find him in the afternoon, There are several barrels of leftover instant noodles in the kitchen! Do you know how many instant noodles he bought ?! All four noodles are full of instant noodles! "

Luo Dingqi's facial muscles twitched slightly, and his smile was about to stiffen: "You shut up for me."

Wu Fangyuan encountered a problem of principle. Although he was scared, he was still indomitable: "I won't! We can't control you, Duan can't control you ?!"

Duan Xiubo rubbed the soft hair of his palms, his brows frowned even more: "Why do you eat instant noodles? Can't you eat well?"

"... The dishes don't taste good." Luo Ding whispered, and reached out a bit awkwardly and brushed the palm of Duan Xiubo's head resting on his head. "There are so many people, don't talk about this first."

Duan Xiubo said: "Doesn't appetite suit?"

He carefully recalled the details when he was dealing with Luo Ding for a while, and found that the other party had eaten a lot of times ...

"Do you like heavy food?"

For example, braised pork, green pepper shredded pork, or very sweet sweet and sour pork ribs, Luo Ding puts down chopsticks more often. The last time I was drunk, I went for a barbecue, and the hottest sheep scorpion ate half a pot by himself.

Luo Ding really likes heavy dishes, but there are many singers in Yaxing Studio. In order to protect his throat, he eats lightly. Luo Ding did the same in his whole life. When he was mixing songs, he ate salt water and cooked vegetables for a whole year, and he did not dare to touch the spicy. Because of this, after the lifting of the ban, he was very enamored with the spicy and spicy Sichuan cuisine Hunan cuisine.

I have never enjoyed direct hardship before, so I can still bear it. Now ... After playing in the flower world and returning to the monk's life, he tried to restrain his own taste, and did not dare to eat too much, so he used instant noodles to solve the problem.

Duan Xiubo didn't sing or protect his throat, but he also loved spicy food, and immediately understood how hard Luo Ding forced himself to eat light.

Unbearable, he raised his hand and touched the opponent's head again, and he sighed, "Forbearance." Then he dragged Luo Ding's arm and walked towards the photographer.

The photographer stared at the other party and walked forward. The camera didn't hold down. Fortunately, a rope was put on his head, so he didn't lose a valuable professional instrument.

"... Duan ... Duan?"

Duan Xiubo said: "Little Luo is not in good health. Don't let him wait. Find someone to change his clothes first. I will let him play when I'm done shooting, and I can close the job sooner."

Hu Qi nodded like he was scalded: "Oh oh oh okay, oh, that, Luo Ding, follow Xiao Zheng to change clothes." He turned his head and screamed, "Xiao Zheng! Action! Faster!!!!"

A curly girl in the back ran out, and Duan Xiubo frowned at the first glance. Isn't this the one who just rumored that Luo Ding was submerged? It's really unreliable, and the personal quality of the clothing is so low and broken, Ji Jiahe is useless. For many years, when the editor-in-chief was in the magazine, there was no Panmen who refused to accept him. Luo Ding was talking behind the scenes.

Xiao Zheng was a little scared. He looked up and condensed at the upper section of Xiu Bo, and even scared his legs and stomach a little. He was just grateful that he didn't know where he flew. Duan Xiubo said that Luo Ding was bad at the back. The relationship between the two people is so good. If Duan Xiubo wears small shoes for those few words, heavyweight guests and one dispensable Clothing assistants do n’t have to think about and know who their bosses will choose.

Duan Xiubo stared at the girl for a while, weighed the pros and cons of various solutions in his heart, and finally lost his temper.

Luo Ding is not deep-rooted, and it is natural for him to be discussed and questioned. If he rushes out of his injustice, public opinion is likely to go towards another elusive black spot.

"Come on," he finally smiled, released his arm holding Luo Ding, and said softly to the girl with her head down, "It's hard for you."

The girl turned red from the ears to the neck, bowed to him in shame and shame, and turned to Luo Shiming, who said, "Roger, come with me."

Luo Ding looked at the unusual dealings between the two for unknown reasons, and didn't ask much cleverly.

After he left, Duan Xiubo started shooting again. The man in front of the camera almost instantly faded all the soft temperament just in front of Luo Ding. The condensed eyes looked directly at the lens, and the momentum was so strong that it was difficult to ignore.

The whispering voice deliberately stayed away from the shooting station this time, and the speakers were also squatting half-to-head and whispering, for fear of being seen by Duan Xiubo.

"What is this Luo Ding? Why is Duan so good to him?"

"I don't know ... beautiful looking ... you say it will not be the rich second generation of any big company, it really looks like temperament."

"Yeah, the temperament doesn't look like a starlet, and it is so fast on the Internet. The background must be very powerful ..."

"It is said that Duan Xiubo's background is also very mysterious. Do you say that the two of them will not be world friends?"

"I see hanging."

Such a conclusion of the rich second-generation mixed entertainment circle suddenly made Luo Ding's image much higher. Although people always sneer at various rich second generations, no matter what the occasion, the real rich second generation is bound to be sought after. This is an era of flashy capital, and every collision of money, status, and rights drives an attractive smoke. Compared with the artists who are struggling for the red, the rich second-generation generations with a ticket-playing nature, even if the star journey is not very bright, are definitely difficult for many people to exist in other fields.

Inexplicably, Luo Ding, who has become a rich second generation, has received extraordinary favor as soon as he changed his clothes.

After being diligently pressed on the soft seat that he had brought in specially, and receiving warm mineral water, Luo Ding looked at the bottle, but it was still Evian.

"Roger," a few staff members who just shattered their mouths now could not see the slightest bit of hostility, and their smiling eyes narrowed. "It's hard for you, Brother Duan will be finished in ten minutes. You should rest here first." Now, we're busy, even if things are calling people. "

Wu Fangyuan was also pulled by many people. They couldn't find any words to praise him, and kept saying that his hair color was well dyed.

Wu Fangyuan didn't hold back a small smug smile after a moment of nervousness. He touched the back of his head and thought that if Gu Yaxing had urged him to blacken his hair a few days ago, he thought that he had more fashionable cells than him.

Luo Ding probably also understood that everyone had some misunderstandings about his history. This is a good thing, because he did not deliberately induce others.

I opened the bottle and drank my saliva. Alas, what do you think of this person now? Doesn't expensive water taste like Wahaha?

Under the dim light, the young man in a British three-piece suit sat quietly in the corner. He drank a bottle of water on his head, his throat rolled up and down as he swallowed. Probably because I drank too fast, the liquid overflowed from the corner of the mouth, and slowly slid down the sharp jaw line, reflecting the bright light of the overhead, watery and bright.

Hu Qiyu Guang, who was looking at the photos not far away, swept across the scene, and suddenly stopped.

He looked at Duan Xiubo, who was finishing clothes on the eye-stage, and then turned back to stare at Luo Ding who was looking at the carafe after drinking water.

"Duan Duan, would you mind taking more pictures?"

There was a flash of light in his heart, and he could not help but shout out Duan Xiubo. After facing the eyes cast by the other party, he pointed to Luo Ding in the corner. ? I have a good idea! "

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