Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The other person's eyes were too complicated, and she didn't even look like she was a pure "fan" as she had positioned herself. Luo Ding took a short moment.

Can be brought by the person in charge of the column in the stage to meet him, coupled with the combination of appearance and temperament, the other party is obviously a very heavy role. When such a person appears, it looks really bluffing. First of all, he has to be treated with caution at the age of age. Second, the background is confusing. If he is really a young man, I am afraid there is nothing but helplessness and strong calmness. No more options.

Unfortunately, he is not.

Luo Ding smiled and nodded humblely: "Hello, thank you very much for your support."

Like people who have been on the big table.

Yu Yanjuan's eyes became more complicated, with inquiry and a little puzzled.

She remembers Duan Xiubo, whom Yu Shaotian once described to her. In the words of the eldest son, the younger son is a person with a somewhat cold personality. Because of the understanding of camouflage, and the camouflage is good enough, this kind of cool nature is not well known. But from the details of the eldest son's description of the younger son's life, this inferred personality is clear to nowhere.

Be polite to strangers but never develop the next step, mature and calm outside, easily not to say a word to others, purely rely on a smile to send away the flies and mosquitoes that buzz around them. Among the tidbits of filming, Duan Xiubo has always just sat quietly on the director's seat, staring at the monitor and not communicating with other actors. With all the information around her, Yu Minjuan originally thought that she had figured out the character of the little son who hadn't seen her in decades, but the role she played for was just fragmented just now.

Laughing, laughing, and raising your voice when you're happy, it's all from the inner pleasure, even the real disorientation. If this was pretend, Duan Xiubo would have no need to do so.

Thinking of the little lace news that the other party has passed from his debut to the present, even the most popular private relationship with Yan Jingjing has been ruthlessly poked directly on the show. Such a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes can joke and show intimacy with Luo Ding as unscrupulous as this, obviously, the relationship between the two is really good.

Yu Yanjuan knows that she shouldn't care about this. Yu Shaotian also has his good friends, iron buddies, who grew up from a young age. As an elder, it is very funny to join the junior's feelings, not to mention that Duan Xiubo and her are far from related. Yu Shaotian and her are good. But Yu Yanjuan was just worried that those online newspapers' unscrupulous pairing of two men would be too bad. What if it became a reality?

Who will bear this responsibility?

Thinking of how many years Duan Wanqing hadn't contacted himself, a few days ago, he suddenly called to inquire about the relationship between the young man and his youngest son in front of him.

*****

"You go first." The two were taken by the column director to the internal cafe on the top of the radio and television building. After seated, Yu Xuanjuan asked the assistant to avoid it first.

The girl glanced at Luo Ding, her eyes couldn't hide her excitement, and she ran away.

Luo Ding was still thinking about who this person was, so he did not take the initiative to speak first.

After Yu Yanjuan looked at Luo Ding for a long time, he decided not to hide it, hesitated and said, "Actually ... I am the controlling shareholder of Kaixuan Entertainment. My name is Yu Yanjuan."

Luo Ding was not very familiar with the interior of Triumph Entertainment. After looking at his face for a while, he recalled for a moment before he suddenly said: "It turned out to be you, fortunately, Yu Shaotian is you ...?"

"... He is my son." Yu Xiujuan saw the other person asked Yu Shaotian, and did not mention the meaning of Duan Xiubo, and did not reveal any clues about meeting his friends and mothers. He immediately understood that Duan Xiubo did not tell the other party. His relationship with Yu Shaotian.

Yu Yanjuan lost for a while.

Luo Ding looked up and saw the girl who was not in her twenties hiding behind a potted plant in the corner of the cafe and sneaking out to look at herself and smiled at her.

He didn't understand why they were coming. Luo Ding didn't know so much about Triumph Media and had no intention to understand. In his last life, he stayed in Huanqiu, where Huanqiu and Triumph had been facing each other for a long time. As an artist, he would not just go to know the details of the company. In this life, he was comfortable and comfortable in Yaxing Studio, had the resources and promising working environment, relaxed and happy, and did not have the idea of ​​changing jobs. Yu's identity did not give him any deterrent.

Just kidding, in the entertainment industry for so long, when working hard in Hong Kong in the early years, the bosses of the underworld have seen a lot of them, but they really need to get guns. Who will show him nothing bad? Can't afford contradictions.

Luo Ding took a sip of coffee and found that the other party had no intention of taking the cup, and knew that she was discarding the coffee.

The roof is decorated with atmosphere, sitting by the window and looking out, you can see the miniature landscape of the surrounding half of the urban area. Looking sideways is also very seductive. At this time, the loser is the one who speaks first.

Yu Huanjuan didn't expect him to be so sullen. Even after he reported himself, he didn't even change his attitude at the beginning. He had a faint appreciation in his heart.

She sighed.

"Don't be nervous, I have no other meaning, knowing you is just trying to make friends with you."

Luo Ding turned back to look at her, with a gentle smile: "Yu Dong is handing over his holiday, it is an honor."

His light and light attitude made Yu Yanjuan interesting.

"Don't you find it strange?" A stranger suddenly came to his door and said he wanted to be friends with himself. Ordinary people would find it strange?

Luo Ding nodded: "A little."

Yu Yanjuan stared at him for a while, and found that the reality was not the same as what he had imagined. The dull counterpart on the stage just now didn't seem to pretend. After leaving the stage, the reflection arc is still very long.

Thinking of each other's new works, they were shown on TV, and I glanced at them occasionally. After being attracted by the plot, I chased for a while. In the early days when Fu Zhu was not dead, the role of that shot was indeed very expressive and very present by the young man in front of him. Even if the play was over now, Fu Zhu took the lunch box more than half of the time. Television viewers still don't forget him easily.

Whether she likes it privately or not, she has to admit that the other party is a good and talented actor.

"Are you interested in Triumph Media?" Yu Minjuan suddenly became interested in digging corners. She had a hunch that this young man is unlikely to be willing to be like the current one, although the popularity is already high, but because of the relationship between the works, she is ranked second. If he has ambitions, the future will be boundless. If he can come to Triumph, maybe he can be cultivated as an ace?

Luo Ding refused with a smile: "I am very happy with Yaxing."

"Young people should have some plans for the future." Yu Minjuan persuaded with disapproval. "Being happy and promising are two different things. Yaxing Studio is very good. I also heard that Gu Yaxing is very tolerant of its artists. But the resources of a large company are never comparable to those of a small company. Do you say that the future is important, or is the momentary happiness important? "

As soon as Luo Ding heard the other person's words, she knew that she was different from her values, so she did not arbitrarily argue. It was not smart to argue with women. But the identity of the other party is not easy to offend, and she can't be ignored, so she will still be angry.

He thought about it and said, "When I entered Yaxing, I was only in my teens and twenties. Homeless and penniless, I made some money by eating the cover of a shopping brochure. At that time, Yaxing was also the most difficult. All the employees in the company were counted as unknown trainees. The total number was less than twenty. The venue was selected in the real estate of Mr. Gu, and the dormitory was only a single room provided free of charge. "

Women love to listen to gossip, and no matter how rich they are, Luo Ding opened his mouth and said a few words. Yu Yanjuan took a more serious look, staring intently at him.

Luo Ding began to play a warm-hearted card: "The artist has no job and the company has no income. He paid money for training and buying clothing, and slowly promoted me from an amateur Yeping mold who knew nothing. The students in the company were actually all Very talented, Mr. Gu desperately looked for resources for us to find exposure, and some people gradually became popular. I am not the first or the last. But the company is always unable to retain people, Yu Dong, you should You know, many of Yaxing's achievements later went to Universal. "

I do n’t know where Yu Yujuan has been. Triumph and Global have been facing each other for years. Now she is also happy to speculate about Global: “It ’s okay to dig one or two. It ’s okay to say that Global is like this.

"So ah." Luo Ding said, "They just chose the latter between happy and promising. President Gu helped me so much. If I pat my **** and leave after I become red, what's the difference with those people? I understand your kindness, but if you are alive, who will not be emotional and impulse several times? I have to stay and help him. "

Yu Yanjuan listened to God. After a while, her eyes were slightly moist. Yeah, who wouldn't be emotional? Even if she knew from a young age that interests outweighed everything, when she was young, she still married a scum without any other than face and assets? He gave birth to two children willingly, and raised his bones and blood with all his heart. Even today, at the age when one leg is stepping into the coffin, the dusty memory in my heart will still be swept out and repeated.

She did not agree with Luo Ding's values, but had to admit that the choices and explanations of the other party greatly increased her favor with him.

Luo Ding took out a handkerchief and handed it over. Yu Minjuan was planning to turn the bag. When she saw it, she took it subconsciously. When the handkerchief got her hand, her fingertips touched the delicate and silky touch of the fabric, she was surprised that she had not enjoyed the intimate care of the opposite **** for at least decades.

Yu Yanjuan felt a little embarrassed at the thought of her coming. She raised her eyes and smiled at Shang Luoding's tolerance, and hurriedly pressed down her own surprise by wiping her tears.

A person of this character ... If Duan Xiubo really chooses to be with him, Yu Yanjuan can say that he is not surprised at all. If you were 20 to 30 years younger and encountered such a subject, I am afraid that only the deer in the heart are left now.

Wiping tears, fingers accidentally scratched the edge of the handkerchief, Yu Yanjuan thought, flipped over and saw the hand-made Luoding embroidered at the edge.

"This is ...?" This handkerchief looks good from material selection to embroidery. The name of the embroidery must be customized, but she cannot find the trademark.

"Oh, that was given to me by fans." Luo Ding recalled it, and found that he had been wearing this handkerchief for a long time, thinking that at that time it was completely unknown and was taken care of by a bunch of mother-in-law fans. In the past, his eyes softened, "The company refused to accept gifts. I ran into a fan when I sang a cover at Shanhai Building last year. Someone threw this into my arms. I have been using it."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yanjuan's complicated eyes had disappeared. She glanced at the handkerchief, and stroked it twice more on the embroidered name, carefully folded it and handed it back to Luo Ding: "Thank you." Last year, Shanhai Building, these keywords have long read Luo She fixed the information and suddenly recalled the song that the other party covered. Calculating the days, it's almost a year now, and the gifts from fans a year ago can now be taken out of their pants pockets. All I can say is that the gentleness of Luo Ding is not really disguised.

Yu Yanjuan was too tired to chat with the other party, the coffee didn't move, her mind moved quickly, her head was beating and calculating, and she counted herself as a villain.

She beckoned to the distance, the assistant hiding behind the bush quickly ran up, her face flushed, and she didn't know why.

"Unstable!" Yu Yanjuan glared at her.

The assistant apologized to her, helped her to stand up, then stepped back and stood behind her.

Luo Ding smiled and asked, "I'll send you?"

"No need." Yu Minjuan shook her head, stared at him for a while, and the thoughtful expression was suddenly replaced by a smile. "You are a very interesting person to talk to. I am old, and my sons at home are unwilling to talk to me. If you have time, I'll come and talk to you, don't you mind? "

"Of course I don't mind."

It seems that the other party's intentions are not all digging, Luo Ding is even more puzzled.

Yu Yuejuan then went contentedly, her steps were still slow, her spine was straight, and a well-cared perm could not pick out a hair. From the back, Luo Ding could guess how positive her chin was. high.

He never touched the thoughts of these "upper society" groups who demanded their "state of mind" anytime, anywhere. Just like now, after I find myself, every sentence seems to be fighting, and every sentence seems to be completely hostile, and the truth is not clear. Luo Ding is not a master in this field, but he is good at pretending to be confused, pretending to pretend, but people find him inscrutable.

After smashing the coffee, Luo Ding sipped his mouth in his heart, it was really bad.

This thing is free of charge. If you charge it, it can't be more than twenty yuan.

After getting on the car, tighten all the curtains tightly, Yu Yanjuan commanded: "Call Mr. Duan." This Mr. Duan, naturally cannot be Duan Xiubo.

Maybe it was cut off by the ringtone. Duan Wanqing was still a little bit unstable when he answered the phone. He covered the microphone and got up. The girl who was left on the bed gave out an unwilling lonely tweet, which made Yu Yanjuan's heart immediately angry. Dasheng.

"absurd!"

"I really can't pick a time." Duan Wanqing didn't mean to be ashamed. He opened the door and closed it to isolate the noise. He asked Yu Yanjuan, "Morning, why call me?"

"It's early evening on my side!" Yu Yanjuan scolded, "I don't need to pick a time when I call! Next time you can shut down! Don't be heard by me ..." She flinched and tried hard to think To reduce the presence assistant, take a few deep breaths and spit out a few words, "dirty stuff."

Duan Wanqing frowned bitterly: "What the **** are you doing?"

"What you told me that day, I have already met the other party."

Duan Wanqing came to the spirit for a moment, "How? You talked to him? What is his attitude? How much does it cost?"

"Money ..." Yu Minjuan shoved the fart back, and hurriedly said, "You don't need to worry about this anyway, let him take his own idea."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Minjuan looked out the window for a while, and suddenly called out her assistant: "You said that if I invited Luo Ding to my birthday party, would it be too abrupt?"

She waited for a while, but didn't wait for the answer, frowned and turned to look at the assistant's direction, and found that the other party was hamster-like huddled in a ball and shrugged her shoulders, wondering what she was doing.

Yu Yanjuan froze.

Then she glanced over her head and glanced secretly, realizing that the other was tapping something with great excitement while holding the mobile phone. The page was full of words. After a while, the photo page jumped out.

Isn't this Luo Ding?

Yu Yanjuan said, "What are you doing?"

The other person seemed to be scratched by a ghost, and a **** in his body turned around. He opened his eyes and looked at Yu Yanjuan for a moment, and suddenly an innocent smile hung up: "No."

"Mobile phone." Yu Yanjuan spread out her hand. This girl is her niece. She can't scold her, but don't join the cult.

The girl wanted to struggle, and when she saw her resolute attitude, she handed the phone out with a look of grievance, and said, "Don't delete the one I just hit, I just picked it. A good photo. "

Yu Yanjuan took the cell phone in a bad mood and couldn't read it. The dense dialog box was full of small print.

She saw--

"Oh my **** !!! I met my son at the end of the filming! The son is so cute, so soft and provocative, and smiles like Su! The son ’s eyes are so clear and so cute !!! The son is so polite to the old aunt Good respect !!! My son Ma Ma loves you Ma Ma and I will give you sales !!!!!! Send a picture of my son Jade !!! Come home when your son is tired, let the old aunt take a good rest and let Ma Take the linen away !!! "

Yu Yanjuan: "..."

"Your son?"

The little girl looked away shamefully.

"Old aunt?"

Don't let the red face slowly leaching out.

Yu Yanjuan's fingers slowly slid down and finally slipped out of the photo. The phone's pixels are very high, and she shot her graceful back, and she looks like a mother and son with Luo Ding ahead. Luo Dingzheng took the handkerchief that she handed back, with a slight smile on her face, and a little respect in her eyes. The half-white and thin wrists that slid out of her sleeves were fragile and would break.

From the captured moment, Yu Minjuan could see the tiredness concealed on the face of the camera. The rehearsal and the recording must be very tired. When you were sitting opposite, the other party never yawned.

Yu Yanjuan sighed and returned the phone to her niece. Seeing that the other party quickly turned her back and held the phone in her arms, she seemed to be afraid of her snatching. Yu Yanjuan silently swallowed the blame in her mouth.

Young man, young man's world.

*******

After Luo Ding became popular, security was tight, and fewer private photos were taken. As soon as this photo appeared, it immediately set off a fanatic in the fan circle. After confirming that the old woman at the table with Luo Ding was the aunt of the poster, the names of the illegitimate photos were scrubbed, and everyone began to kneel and lick madly.

Po main successively posted some photos of Luo Ding's shooting show. From a small transparent fan with only a few people, the price of 5,000 fans overnight became a small one.

Xiaoda said that Luo Ding didn't talk much in private, and the rice circle screamed and praised: Wahsai's son liked it quietly at the first sight. When the next support event, the big ones remember not to make a loud noise!

Xiaoda said that Luo Ding smiled at everyone all the way, and the rice circle howled and kneeled and licked: How can you be so soft, cute, and polite, son!

Xiaoda said that Luo Ding nodded and stared at her, and the rice circle no longer howled. Instead, he gathered in the comments with a mace: come out, exchange feelings.

A photo was washed out of the network, and the high-definition magnification was several times, and the old man in the food circle "Luoding Supporting Society" (former Fuzhu Supporting Society) found something extraordinary.

Fuzhu Support Club: "Oh !!!! Hey !!! That's the handkerchief I gave to the male god! That's my handkerchief embroidered by myself !!! It has been turned over !!!!!! Hey !!! It's so warm !!! The male **** is actually on his body !!!

Everyone knows that the company does not accept gifts. When the Luoding Support Association made this remark, everyone immediately became irritable and wondered how she sent the gift out.

Going back and forth, nearly a year ago, Luo Ding was recalled at the scene of Shanhai Building's cover.

The excitement of the rice circle began to be quiet.

Almost a year ago, everyone remembered what Luoding was like at that time. It was red, green, and no work, and was questioned.

The most difficult time was far from gone. After the result of that song cover came out, many people still reported him with suspicion and malice. I don't know how many voices vowed to correct that song must be a fake sing, and even a rice shoot with such inexperienced skills can't wash his innocence. However, Luo Ding has been gritting his teeth and insisting on it, with a smile on his face as he was photographed that day.

Imperceptibly for so long.

The person they cherished, sought after, or even gave everything to, stepped onto a larger stage and became more and more known to more and more people. No one will give him the accusations of blurting out without thinking, and no one will habitually question his strength. He was increasingly divided up, and his mothers who were able to protect him from building the wall for him in the innermost surroundings now can only stand far away from the encirclement and pay attention.

It's like sending the child to the examination room with his own hands, watching him grow up, knowing that the corner left to him in the world will grow smaller and smaller, but he never regrets it.

And Luo Ding also used this handkerchief for nearly a year and told everyone that he did not forget his original intention because of his popularity.

This is the true value of the idol. Cruelty, kidnapping and narrow judgments are all incorrect. Fans and idols support and protect each other, open up a smooth way for themselves in a thorny world, and thus exercise a strong heart and learn to tolerate different voices from themselves.

Learn to progress and mature.

*****

Yu Huanjuan didn't appear in the public view very much, and Duan Xiubo didn't know her. After seeing Luo Ding's private photo, he was more concerned about Luo Ding's not-so-good condition on the screen than he was eating with.

To this end, he specifically called Wu Fangyuan to return to China, and asked Luo Ding whether he had taken a good break for dinner recently. After learning that Luo Ding's recent work schedule was very tight, he was furious.

"Don't think of him as an old ox!" There are work shifts throughout the day, can't the Iron Man be able to bear it?

Wu Fangyuan was also very grieved: "The work was arranged by Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu and I both said that Luo Dingbei would fight so hard. These tasks were picked by him. It was a long time after the album had not started recording. Idle is idle. I advise him, and he scolds me. "

A small company is this disadvantage. When it is replaced by a global company like this, the agent has no room for bargaining by the artist. However, in the Yaxing Studio, the boss Gu Yaxing and Wu Fangyuan, the assistants who have been with him for so long, are sent together. Force, can not hold down a Luo Xiaoding.

Duan Xiubo can only discuss with Luo Ding, and wants to persuade him not to push himself too tightly. Luo Ding feels inexplicable: "Do I have a lot of work? Why do you all think I'm hard?"

"Not a lot of work?" Duan Xiubo was abused by a word cry. "From six in the morning to eight in the evening, this has been the case for several days. Are you working more than twelve hours?"

Luo Ding didn't understand his standard of balance. Now he is just catching up some fragmentary programs. It takes four or five hours to shoot and record some, which is even longer. These programs do not let him work endlessly. He has a good background or lines. He could hide and steal half an hour to sleep. In his last life, he was much more tired of rushing to work, and he often had to thank God for having six hours of rest a day. What do you want to do before becoming popular? And he doesn't take a break. He just hasn't had time to rest. When the album is finished recording, he will give himself a month's vacation, and then just catch up with the new film.

Isn't this just right?

Duan Xiubo was even more uneasy. He couldn't stare at Luo Ding's every move when he was far away. Originally, he could stare at him at three meals a day when he was beside him. Now he hangs up the phone and he doesn't know if he is violent.

Luo Ding had to tell him something interesting, and after thinking about it, he would be told that Ms. Yu of Triumph Media had come to meet him. At the end, she smiled and asked, "You are the triumphant leader of Triumph. Haven't you met Ms. Yu? She looks pretty, she must have been beautiful when she was young, and her eyes and nose are particularly similar to Yu Shaotian. "

At the beginning Duan Xiubo didn't respond to who Ms. Yu was, and when she understood, she was immediately shocked: "Ms. Yu? Isn't that photo of the woman with permed hair sitting opposite you in that picture?"

"Yes!"

"What did she tell you?"

When I talked about Luo Ding, I got excited: "I don't know what her purpose is. She was sitting in the VIP seat and watching me quietly when she was on the show. After the show, she still said that I was a fan. The conversation was all wrong, and she said that she wanted to dig me to triumph, and asked me if it was strange why she came to me and talked about tears. Her niece was quite fun and kept peeking blushing. I was still peeping when I hid. I smiled at her and shrank shyly. Was she taking the picture? The angle was good, and if I meet again, I have to thank her ... "

"Luo Ding." Duan Xiubo suddenly interrupted his comforting chatter. "Do you have a job in Milan?"

Luo Ding stunned and quickly recalled that although he did not understand why the other party asked this, he still answered truthfully: "There is a brand show invitation, but I have not been available recently, so I plan to push ..."

"Don't push it." Duan Xiubo said, "Come on, isn't the lower part of the show going to be a male model? You used to be a flat model and haven't had much contact with the male model circle, have I? I'll take you to the show and learn the formal How models work. "

Luo Ding is inexplicable: "Why do you suddenly ...?"

"I miss you," Duan Xiubo paused, reiterating word by word, "I miss you. I want to see you."

Luo Ding originally wanted to argue a few words. Hearing these words, all thoughts were dispelled by tenderness. He thought about it and felt that he could spare a few days, and then answered with a smile: "Okay, then I'll see you, and I miss you too."

Duan Xiubo was silent for a moment and whispered, "I love you."

"Well." Luo Ding heard his downturn and didn't ask much, but just answered seriously: "I love you too."

I usually hear him answering Duan Xiubo for at least a long time, but this time, he didn't express the excitement that he should have, but he just gave a hard cry and kissed the microphone.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Ding held the phone and started thinking. Duan Xiubo seemed to be hiding something from him. He hadn't seen him for a while. He was still the same when he was aggrieved. He could hear the sound of dissatisfaction when he heard the voice, and there was still such a dim mood in his tone. What did he hide from himself? Is it Yu Yujuan's visit? Could it be related to Duan Big Cat? This is true. Compared to the one who even signed the contract with Yaxing Studio and Yu Yanjuan who could not stay aside, Duan Xiubo is a triumphant artist, and his relationship with Yu Shaotian seems to be good. Obviously, it should be Yu Yanjuan. Find someone to come to.

But for a while, such a messy message could not lead people to draw any conclusions. Luo Ding thought about it, or decided to wait for a face-to-face conversation with Duan Xiubo.

Anyway, if there is any problem, the conversation can always be solved. If it doesn't work, talk twice.

The young and old-fashioned Luo Ding is very satisfied that he has chosen such a favorite problem-solving method for middle-aged and elderly people. That section of Xiubo was uncomfortable.

At the moment he hung up the phone, he wanted to quarrel with Yu Shaotian. What did Yu Yanjuan mean? What are you looking for in Luoding? After the content of those conversations, after the retelling of Luo Ding, Duan Xiubo could hear the point. Some dull guys like Luo Ding felt puzzled. Did Yu Minjuan discover his relationship with Luo Ding? Or is it pure speculation?

Duan Xiubo is not afraid at all. He is not a fool. His contract relationship with Kaixuan Media is purely personal. He gave Kaixuan some work to get a name. There is a good background in the country, and no one has taken advantage of the choice of mutual benefit, and no one has suffered. Yu Yujuan and Yu Shaotian cannot afford to be a senior leader. What else do you do secretly to meet, eat enough to support.

No, this can't be tolerated, they are used to it!

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