Chapter 39:
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Recapture the Entertainment Industry
- 缘何故
- 4923 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:18:46
The greenery in the film and television city is good. Because there are very few modern elements, the birds have flew to the trees outside the hotel to call them before the morning dawn.
The curtains were not tightened tightly, and the sunlight penetrated through the gap, shining on Duan Xiubo's face.
Duan Xiubo slept late last night and drank alcohol again, his head hurt badly. After waking up by the sun, my mind was blank for a moment, and then I instantly remembered everything that happened last night. The first action was to grab the pillow in the center of the bed as a partition pillow and throw it to a chair.
He must have clung to his brain last night. Such an idea to be concealed is also conceivable. The IQ is almost back to AD 500 years ago!
He nervously supported his body and got up and looked at Luo Ding. Luo Ding fell asleep with his back to him, keeping his posture and not moving. He didn't wake up.
Duan Xiubo turned around and sighed, staring at the ceiling and waiting for a pillar between his legs to gradually weaken, before blinking and getting up to make tea.
"Luo Xiaoding? Luo Ding?" He sat next to the bed, holding the tea cup in one hand, and trying to fiddle with Luo Ding's arm in one hand. Only at the fingertips, Luo Ding's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes sharp and alert. Then he frowned in pain and closed his eyes tightly. After a few seconds, he forced himself to open again, and after several times--
"Duan Brother." Luo Ding is finally awake. The first thought is that the head hurts. The second thought is where it is. The third thought quickly overwhelms the former two. "How can you it's here?"
There was no ambiguity in Duan Xiubo's expression, and he smiled as warmly as the elder brother next door: "Your alcohol is really bad, you can't carry it after drinking too much. The logistics side knows that you kill the youth and return your room Now, Wu Fangyuan is not in the crew. The new crew at the hotel has booked the rooms. Director Huo sees that the two of us usually have a good relationship, so let me take care of you. "A few words seem to explain, the actual Each of the explanations above just solved Luo Ding's concerns. He who came to Duan Xiubo's crew knew that the objective reason was not on him, and watching Duan Xiubo's attitude of being upright, there was absolutely no transcendence between the two.
Luo Ding put down his heart, and then quickly sat up, clutching his somewhat dizzy head and smiling gratefully, "Thank you, Duan. Did I ...?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ..." Duan Xiubo smiled at the beginning. "You drink more bars, you can be good when you are drunk.
Luo Ding was puzzled: "What ... meaning?"
"Don't worry." Duan Xiubo placed the brewed strong tea on Luo Ding's bedside table, stood up and stretched towards the bathroom, "I'm going to brush my teeth, and drink a cup of tea, which can alleviate my headache . "
He closed the door, and the mild smile on his face faded instantly, standing against the door with his head down, desperately trying to restrain his heart's turbulence.
Luo Ding's messy hair is matched with the calmness carved in a usual mold ... too ... too ... too cute!
Depressing a little bit of uneasiness in his heart, Duan Xiubo sighed-he believed his choice was correct, and Luo Ding's vigilant attitude when he woke up this morning undoubtedly illustrates this, he did not want to Have any relationship with yourself beyond the limit of friendship.
In this case ...
Then everyone is happy.
Luo Ding drank tea, and the hot water slipped through the throat and fell into the stomach. He felt a little embarrassed in his suspicion of Duan Xiubo just now. Sure enough, I have seen too much darkness. He can hardly distinguish even bad guys and good guys. Duan Xiu Bo Mingming took care of him all night last night. His first thought when he got up this morning was to question the other party about him. What mind?
Do you really think the world loves men?
Luo Ding shook his head secretly, he was that alien. Duan Xiubo, to him, I am afraid that pure seniors appreciate younger ones, right? At best, there are more friendship factors, deeper ... that's too nonsense.
He thought this way, ready to get up, and just opened the quilt into the eyes of his naked thighs.
"..."
The wind was blowing the thighs, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. He slammed his hands at the roots of his thighs, raised his head and looked around, and saw the shorts that were floating in the air vents ...
Duan Xiubo found that Luo Ding always looked at him with a strange look since he came out of the bathroom.
Is it possible to have memories after being drunk? But he didn't do too much last night. He even took a bath to wash him across a towel. Standing so far away, he had to rely on yy for whatever he wanted to do. What could Luo Ding remember? After racking his brains and not thinking about any omissions, Duan Xiubo will no longer be entangled. Look at it. Luo Ding noticed that if it wasn't for the ghost, he would be too late to be happy.
Carefully folded the shirt that was worn as pajamas last night and put it back in the suitcase, Duan Xiubo bent over: "Today Huo is on vacation, you have to leave the group, Wu Fangyuan is not here, shall I send you?"
Luo Ding thought of the embarrassment that this person couldn't stop washing his underwear before himself. Although he didn't grasp the boundaries of private life clearly, this kind of thing that touched too much for outsiders could not bear Live mind. Even if it was clear that Duan Xiubo had no hesitation about him. It feels like the diary was peeked at by a family member. There is probably no banned content in the diary, except that the items inside their own line have been turned, and there will always be an empty shame and panic.
He called Wu Fangyuan, probably too early. It was only six o'clock, and several Wu Fangyuan did not answer.
In terms of sleepiness, Gu Yaxing and Wu Fangyuan are unprecedented. After another five or six calls were not answered, Luo Ding turned back convulsively, and smiled with embarrassment without any embarrassment when he looked at the upper section of Xiu Bo Qi Dingxian with his hands on his chest and looked good. Then, send me back ... "He just remembered that he was whistled into that apartment in the company and vomited and slept again, and frowned in disgust," Send me back to the company. "
"Do not return to the company apartment?"
"It's going to change," Luo Ding spread his hand. "It's not safe there now, and I can't live any longer."
Duan Xiubo is self-evident, the most indispensable in the entertainment industry is people who want to climb up by all means. He encounters countless "chance encounters" every day, and the other party's painstaking efforts are merely trying to get an unknown opportunity on his own phone. Luo Ding is now red, living in a place that is no different from a collective apartment, even more Nothing at all .
The car turned a steering wheel and drove away from the gate of the film and television city. Luo Ding looked at the scenery that was gradually going away in the rearview mirror, and gave birth to a subtle sentiment that had never been seen in many years.
Didn't go to say goodbye to the crew, everyone was drunk after the banquet last night. I'm afraid they are resting at this time.
The upper section of the car, Xiu Bo, had nothing to say: "Are you ready for your new residence?"
Luo Ding looked back and shook his head: "Not yet, Mr. Gu and Fang Yuan said that this time it would be best to pick one forever, there is currently no good choice."
Duan Xiubo laughed: "Once and for all? Is the company renting a house for you right now? If you work in this process, you should buy it by yourself at the latest next year."
After Luo Ding was drunk, his head was a little dull. Although drinking tea water was much better, his reaction was slower than usual. He bowed his head, and it was true that the entertainment industry was already profitable. Before that, he helped Pan Yizhen to shoot the mv station to promote it. Tian Media Entertainment paid a lot of hard work that was not considered salary, and the filming fee was the least. Yes, he has a low appearance rate, and he just hovered within five digits. This one was immediately high, reaching the middle of the six digits.
Outsiders want to be celebrities. In addition to envying the wonderful life in front of the spotlight, the generous returns are also very tempting. The stars who appear in the photos are often dressed in ordinary people and may not have a few luxury items in their lives. They are in the first class of a limousine or even a private jet. They live in a suburban villa in a zenith apartment in a mid-level luxury mansion. Just like Luo Ding, it hasn't been long since he was reborn from living in a collective apartment prepared for him by a small brokerage company to starting to plan to buy a house in the city with a lot of money.
He smiled, feeling quite a bit destiny. In his older life, he experienced this period when he was still young, so that now, when he sees the future he knows, he has no emotions.
Duan Xiubo frowned slightly, and Luo Ding's face had a cracked smile on his face for a moment. He didn't understand what Luo Ding was thinking, but combined with the one he saw last night sitting on the bay window. The young man who smoked quietly could understand that Luo Ding had more burdens in his heart than he thought.
He opened the window, and the whistling wind really called back the consciousness of the youth around him.
"I have a good place to recommend. Should I adopt it?"
Luo Ding turned his head and met Duan Xiubo with a slightly playful gentle smile than usual.
He also bent subconsciously.
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The crew's life is not lived by people. Wu Fangyuan has maintained this body shape that can't be slimmed down for more than 20 years, and only five pounds of meat were lost in just a few days. Yesterday, Luo Ding and Huo Xie both let him take a break from the group in the afternoon. Wu Fangyuan covered the quilt and slept at home. After he got up, he saw six missed calls from Luo Ding on the screen. The feeling of thunder on a sunny day.
Gu Yaxing yawned and rubbed his hands. The sun fell on the body warmly. Summer was about to pass. The morning was not too hot, and the fresh air was refreshing.
Luo Ding was busy filming, and naturally he didn't have no work to do. The existing ep on hand is probably the most serious album Gu Yaxing has treated since the establishment of the company. How gorgeous the big-name production lineup is, the burden on him is multiple. Discuss with Ye Zhou about their lyrics. Details and arguing about the style of ep are not easy. This group of old artists has won high enough honors in the field, more or less arrogant. They are polite to Luo Ding, but they may not be as polite to Gu Yaxing. Each suggestion means that a lip-to-mouth battle is coming. Under such work pressure, Gu Yaxing felt that he was not sleeping enough for twelve hours a day.
"Luo Ding said what happened?" Gu Yaxing asked, is it possible to wait here?
Wu Fangyuan was not very clear, and did not know when he had learned not to pursue Luo Ding's decision. Usually, it was an order, and he immediately believed in it immediately. Gu Yaxing asked the details and he was blind: "It seems to be a house thing, I heard him say so. Wait a minute, it's not tired anyway."
Gu Yaxing squinted and stared at this blond fat man with his head especially dazzling in the sun next to his head. How could that little fat man who was so timid enough to face Yang Kangding as eunuch? Time is really a pig killing knife.
A less noticeable silver Chevrolet babysitter approached the gate in the morning light and finally stopped.
The window of the driver's seat slowly dropped, and Duan Xiubo's smiling face carrying the light still showing no light appeared: "Get in the car."
Luo Ding poked his head in the front passenger seat and nodded to them.
Gu Yaxing: "..."
Wu Fangyuan: "..."
They are actually together? What time is it? Gu Yaxing is not so good.
The name of Greentown Apartment is very low-key, but the location is not low-key. It is one street away from the busiest section of the city center, the most complete security facilities, 24-hour armed patrol, password fingerprinting, and the house. Alarm system in every corner.
Duan Xiubo has a real estate here. Yuan Bing, He Guan, and several equally famous artists in the circle also choose to buy a house here, naturally it makes sense.
Real estate agents are apparently already seeing many customers who do not want to show up. A guarantee phone from the owner asked the other party to agree to be led by the security guard to see the property being leased.
"I live on the 30th floor. Your sister Yuan is on the 26th floor. Why care about them ... I'm not familiar with it. I have encountered it a few times, probably on a high level."
Duan Xiubo walked at the forefront, walked straight to the deepest part of the living room, opened the curtains, and waved to the house: "This family obviously bought the house and started faster than me. On the 35th floor, I also I want it, but it's not as fast as theirs. "
He seemed a bit helpless. This apartment has always been higher and more comfortable. However, in recent years, real estate in the urban area has become more and more popular. Many high-rise apartments like this are sold out as soon as they open. Fortunately, the 30th floor is not bad. Duan Xiubo also has other places in the city. He stays in the apartment less than half the time in a month, and this deficiency is not so obvious.
Luo Ding walked slowly and opened the white cloth under the furniture. This was a house that the owner used to lease after buying it. In order to rent a good price, the decoration naturally took the highest specifications. Warm and refreshing colors and modern furniture make people's eyes comfortable. He raised his head, his eyes fixed on the floor-to-ceiling windows that were in the sun. The 35-story building was not scary, but it was enough for him to see many of the city's neglected landscapes. Pedestrians, shrunk to the size of an ant, strolled around the lively downtown streets with almost no noise.
In order to be busy with work, Cao Dingkun spent 300 days a year in various crews. He has only one property, a suburban villa that he bought 20 years ago. The money is always not enough. The more he earns, the faster he spends. He has to pack himself, enrich the facade, film the scene for Xu Zhen, etc. He did n’t live in that suburban villa, and it was still popular 20 years ago. The building now looks outdated, but he didn't think it was any good to live there.
Toil.
Luo Ding laughed at himself, only to think that he was stupid enough to go out like the old ox. People in this world have found too many things to enjoy, and even residence can become one of the joys of life.
Gu Yaxing was a bit messy after asking about the price.
This jump-level house has a total area of 200 square meters, and 20,000 a month. Tenants have to pay high property fees. Of course, this property fee was not paid in vain, at least as Duan Xiubo said, starting from here, Yuan Bing has never been photographed by a paparazzi.
Gu Yaxing was the one who promised the company to pay for a "good place to rent" before. At this time, the embarrassing person naturally became him.
As a budget owner, an artist's rental expenses of nearly 300,000 a year are really too much for him. After all, Yaxing Entertainment is not a big company with a lot of money, and its operating status has slowly started to improve after Luoding became popular. Now Luo Ding's ep, the newly recruited artist training and the original artist resources in the studio all need to spend money.
"Twenty thousand ..." This was somewhat beyond his psychological expectations.
Luo Ding glanced at Gu Yaxing. Yaxing Entertainment's artistry is not low. Only the hard work of Pan Yixuan's album last time, Gu Yaxing took more than that number. In addition, the film pay went to Luo Ding's hand. Only part of it. Digging some flesh and blood from the exploiting class, Luo Dingke had no psychological obstacles. He gave Duan Xiubo a look with a smile.
Duan Xiubo stepped forward and embraced him on the shoulder: "The cover of the anniversary magazine that Ji Jia talked to with me last time still talked about you, and said during the interview with Yu Shaotian last week ..."
"Wait!" Gu Yaxing's eyebrows suddenly sharpened, raising his hand to interrupt Duan Xiubo's unspoken words, and suddenly turned to Luo Ding. "Do you need new furniture? I think the model of the refrigerator seems a bit old."
Luo Ding could not help but be acquaintances in private, too lazy to pretend to look like one, his eyes bent into a crescent, looked up and Duan Xiubo made a look.
"Snapped."
This is a high five.
Luo ’s new studio was set up at another base. Luo Ding's role is not enough. When talking about the number of appearances, he is actually only a small supporting role. It is just that the outstanding people set this supporting role beyond ordinary small roles. It's as impressive as the final boos, who only made his last appearance.
This shooting base is farther away than the previous one. When he returned to the group, he and Wu Fangyuan brought a cart full of snacks, and they were robbed clean as soon as they landed.
Wu Yuan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was at least two degrees darker, and people were thinner, looking more energetic than before. Both men talked in private, and there was no strangeness even after a half-month separation. After a scene, he jumped off the horse in his shirt and ran towards Luo Ding, giving him a solid hug.
"How handsome again!" Wu Yuan clutched Luo Ding's shoulders and pushed away a bit, and looked up and down, "How does it feel to make a movie? Is it cool?"
Luo Ding smiled and allowed him to act, like an elder who tolerates younger generations. He felt relieved to see Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan has done a great job in the television circle, and now he has enough energy to get into the movie circle. As a little-known artist, Luo Ding has a movie released before the first TV series is finished. This is hard to measure. If Wu Yuan is hostile to him, it is really anyone. Unwilling to see results.
Fortunately, Wu Yuan is open-minded, and it is no wonder that he can emerge in the entertainment industry so young. Among the people whom Luo Ding knows, including the elder of his own life, there is indeed a narrow-minded existence, but most of them are like Wu Yuan. The first thought in his heart is to improve himself rather than deal with others.
Pan Yixuan came out of the shed, and her face was painted with a much younger makeup than before. The current progress is rushing to the world before Li Shimin ’s ascension to the throne, and she naturally plays the heroine in her youth. She was talking to the assistant next to her. When she heard the news of Luo Ding's return, Leng Bing twisted her head, and the flying blue silk pia was shot on the face of the people around her.
When Luoding was hacked, she opened her mouth and spoke for Luoding. Naturally, she also knew how big the storm was not long ago. Now, not far away, the young man who talked and laughed with Wuyuan still hung as never before. With a smile on my face, my heart suddenly dropped in half.
"Okay, you have to release ep! Before I released the album, I wanted you to collaborate with me, but unfortunately many songs have been recorded before, and I have to collaborate again next time." Luo Ding is more familiar than Wu Yuan and Luo Ding. A few jokes like punching and kicking, and other artists who have received work and changed clothes all rushed over to welcome Luo Ding to return to the group. Compared to the desert, which was almost unknown except for the two main characters when he first joined the group, the situation has turned upside down.
Among the names of "Luo Ding" and "Luo Ding", the honorable titles of several actors of the same period "Luo Ge" did not contradict at all.
What was the idea under everyone's smile, Luo Ding didn't read the mind, and he could not see through. He slightly changed his role positioning, and his smile respected the indifference released around him a little, but he was still mild and tolerant. This is the thing of communication. No matter what the other party's attitude is, they should do well, but if others are willing to cooperate, his task will be relatively easy.
Standing outside the crowd, the mood of many people, just as Luo Ding guessed, was nothing but called Baiwei Zachen.
Looking at the young people who stared at the moon in the crowd, it was clear that they were debuting at about the same time, and they even had to work harder for longer. Among the competitors on the starting line, why did he step up to the sky?
That's Huo Xie's movie. Both the film and the emperor have the role of rival play. I am afraid that an ordinary artist will never be able to match it in his life. Luo Ding just finished it easily and reached it.
But even though there are thousands of jealousy in my heart, I can't show it on my face. The group still laughed and trembled, making a warm gesture that welcomed him very much, and the jealousy of enemies etched in his heart for a while, sour and bitter.
Luo Ding's filming of Fushi in his youth was originally intended to find another true 18-year-old young man to shoot, but the voice of Luo Ding was particularly enthusiastic after the movie information was flooded, Zheng Kezhen went up and down He touched his lips and let him play.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning when Luo Ding arrived in the crew, and the actor who played Li Jiancheng had not yet arrived. Prior to this, Luo Ding hadn't seen him, and there was no such gentleman in the film and television city before.
Putting on a blue costume that looks younger and more lively than plain white clothes in the later stage, Luo Ding puts on the hair piece and closes his eyes to let the makeup artist toss.
But the fat powder layer by layer, the makeup artist always couldn't find that feeling. The freshness and tenderness of the young people were covered by the fat powder, and the smoothness was added out of thin air. This omission is simply the existence of Luo Dingji's eye-catching device.
The hair stylist thought about it, and supported a layman's trick: "If you don't, you don't want to put on base makeup. When shooting, light it up and emphasize the eyebrow lines. Is it not feasible?"
The makeup artist's anxious forehead exuded a fine layer of sweat. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, the late gentleman should be here again. He could only die as a live horse doctor, and let Luo Ding wash his face clean. Come again.
With only a layer of isolation to protect the skin, she applied some shadows and highlights. She skipped the makeup step with a frown, and repainted her eyeliner a little.
Luo Ding's skin is really good, no red bloodshots, no acne scars, probably a good relationship in recent days, a few acne marks have disappeared almost invisible.
She stepped back and said nervously, "Luo ... Luo, open your eyes and show me?"
Luo Ding mobilized his emotions and stretched his expression. He learned the young man's clear and innocent eyes, opened his eyes with a smile, and blinked quickly at the other party.
"Wow!" A few assistants in the make-up artist exclaimed, and the next few actors who were making up with their eyes closed raised their hands to stop, and opened their eyes to see the excitement.
In front of the dressing mirror, Luo Ding's hair in a cyan cloth was with a nylon towel. The traces of makeup on the face were fresh and natural, the skin was transparent and fair, and the pores were slightly invisible. The lines in the middle of the eyes were intentionally thickened to make his long eyes look slightly closer to the almond eyes. The eyes were surprisingly large at first, but now he was deliberately opened. The eyes of Wututu were full of simple smiles, and the expression on his face didn't know how to do it. He obviously didn't smile so much. It was full of playfulness.
He was leaning down on his makeup chair, his legs spread out and his hands held in the middle, his feet shaking slightly, his expression of winking winking at the makeup artist.
The makeup artist stiffened with her paintbrush, and several assistants who were facing him were shot to the ground, coughing one after another.
Luo Ding's gesture only opened for a brief moment, and then he returned to his usual calm and gentle smile: "How about, can this be passed?"
The makeup artist nodded, and suddenly he covered his face and turned and squatted down: "Don't look at me!"
Luo Ding raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to some of the staff members who put away their phones, and asked, "Is this possible?"
Everyone stunned, squatting down and learning to look like a make-up artist, and crouched down: "Don't look at me!"
"..." Luo Ding thought to himself, this group of neuropathy.
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