Recapture the Entertainment Industry

The new album released by Pan Yizheng after a long period of time was overwhelmingly spread after the press conference.

The on-site official shooting and rice-shooting videos have soared in hit rates on major websites, and the novel themes of mv have been repeatedly promoted by many official media. Pan Yizhen ’s improved album launch can be said to open a new door for the industry.

The album was released in several countries during the same period, and sales exceeded 600,000 a week. This number is already a new high for the record market that has been gradually depressed due to the development of the Internet.

However, after a week passed, even if there are high-definition mv singles on the Internet, the sales of physical records have not faded.

Countless new and old fans poured into the audio-visual store to snap up out-of-stock albums, and even record stores hung this title song on the publicity bar and played it repeatedly. Through transparent windows, mv or mild or dark tones, pleasant female voices, slow rhythms, coherent plots and handsome men can easily attract the attention of passers-by.

It ’s hard to find. Many passers-by who were attracted by the flashing pictures chose to enter the store to inquire and buy this album, which is not very affordable. The names of Pan Yixuan and Luo Ding were bound to each other, and they gradually became Some people who do not pay much attention to entertainment news are well known.

This is a win-win battle for both Luo Ding and Yiyi Pan. The average media reports and the complementation and help of the two people really fit the phrase "men and women work together without tiring." The benefits are subtly balanced, Luo Ding has gained popularity, Pan Yizheng has also won back the gradually lost popularity in the music industry and the popularity of the market, and has been ranked first in the annual album sales. More closely linked.

The scandals of Pan Yixuan and Luo Ding began to appear.

Luo Ding raised his head and let the hair stylist put on a piece of hair for him. The slimy glue was not comfortable, but it was still tolerable. Because he still has to shoot, Zheng Kezhen ’s willingness to open up and give him time to shoot other films during the period is very rare tolerance. Luo Ding did n’t have much time to spend before the crew set off to the next shooting location. I spent half a month shooting at the film and television base. These half months seem to be abundant, but they are actually very compact. Martial arts films are not just acting skills. King Guangling is a hidden martial art master in the play. There will be many fighting shots. Each of these fighting shots requires a long practice to appear in the film. Full of power and beauty.

Luo Ding must go to the crew to receive martial arts training every day. The boxing exercises are very physically demanding. In addition, he often needs to attend some activities of Pan Yixuan's album. He sleeps less than five hours a day and has to fight hard. When filming, people quickly lose weight.

He is already thin enough, although the deeper the contours of his face, the better it looks on the lens, but in reality it really gives people a sense of cowardice to be blown away by the wind.

Especially when I squint my eyes half tired now, the whole person looks a little dazed, and is not as full of aura as in daily life. With some of the innocence and melancholy of this body, it is easy to make people feel sorry.

The hair stylist reluctantly eased her movements: "Sister Yuan will probably come at six o'clock. You worked so hard just now. Why not just wait for a while. She will come and I will wake you up?"

Luo Ding's struggling eyelids blinked hard and smiled at her sunshine: "Thank you, but people will be swollen after filming after waking up. I still have to sleep well after the filming. It's hard for you, God I have to work overtime to make up for me when it is not bright. "

Everyone loves to listen to the intimate words, not to mention the handsome gentleman who speaks softly. The hair stylist listened to the warmth and was dying, her eyes softened a bit, and the makeup artists who worked early on were also harmonious. Others say that artists are hard. In fact, how easy is it for them to work behind the scenes? The accompany crew got up early and greeted the black diamond deep forest and old forest. They had more work than anyone else, but they did not earn even one-tenth of ordinary artists. They were always called to drink, ignoring credit.

Luo Ding's popularity in the crew has always been good. He is very gentle and considerate to everyone, and can do things himself, never like other artists who consciously become "wrists." However, he is not as fake as those artists who just want to make a good relationship at first glance. They are not humble and humble, but they put their position right. In such a large drama, there are naturally a lot of young artists like Luo Ding who are not well-known in the crew. Now the performing arts circle is difficult to mix, and most people are cleverly acquainted with things. However, although there are many humble people, they are rarely as capable as Luo Ding. Those who are busy moving things for people to clean up and mingle with the staff, look good, but everyone is not a fool, who can't guess whether this is true or false?

The door of the dressing room was knocked, Wu Fangyuan gently leaned in, and saw Luo Ding's brow frown slightly while talking, a moment of distress in his eyes. Luo Ding never stayed when he was working early in the morning and night, always sending him back to rest for various reasons. Wu Fangyuan didn't dare to disobey Luo Ding, who was now more and more imposing, but he was not a fool. Of course, he knew that the other was silently caring for the people around him in other ways. When Luo Ding was not popular in the past, he was worried and anxious for the other side. Now Luo Ding became red. Looking at the other party every day, he had no time to eat or sleep, and he felt uncomfortable.

"I thought you were asleep." He sighed in his heart, smiled on his face, and no longer stomped, walked in generously, raised a pair of oversized insulated barrels on his hands, "I will bring you breakfast Now, I personally boiled the preserved eggs and lean meat porridge. "This was naturally ordered by Luo Ding. Wu Fangyuan had good cooking skills, and Luo Ding let him often boil some chicken soup, bone soup, porridge, etc. and brought it to the crew to share. There was basically nothing to eat when filming, and even the box lunch was very rude. At this time, a thick cup of steaming hot soup made by yourself became rare and delicious.

Sure enough, everyone laughed. The lid of the insulation pot opened, and the savory flavor of the preserved eggs and lean meat porridge drifted away. The hungry guys hurriedly fetched disposable cups to line up.

Cannibals have short mouths and drank Luo Ding's porridge, and they naturally got close to Luo Ding subconsciously. This scratching detail is more useful than running back and forth to help.

"Yo, what to eat?" The door of the dressing room was suddenly opened, and a smiling female voice asked.

Everyone turned back and there was a riot: "Sister Yuan!"

"It's fragrant!" Yuan Bing took a deep breath, and the scent of meat and eggs made her a little hungry. She turned her head and said, "Here!" Then she asked everyone with a smile, "Is there any mine? Share? "

This kind of things are more prepared by others, not to mention one Yuan Bing, just ten more are enough. Yuan Bing learned that he had a share, and he took a disposable cup from the water dispenser without a rack and let Wu Fangyuan pour it for her.

For the first time, Wu Fangyuan approached the characters from the Tianhou class closely. He didn't know where to put his nervous hands and feet. Luo Ding had no choice but to take the insulation pot and pour Yuan Bing a cup.

"Why did Sister Yuan come so early?"

Yuan Bing, while carefully blowing porridge, laughed: "Guess, it's not for you, your Duange ..."

"What's wrong with me?" She didn't say a word, and was interrupted by the magnetic voice of Duan Xiubo who came in later. "Sister Yuan, it is a good habit to go to bed early and get up early, which is good for the skin."

Yuan Bing smiled and didn't roll out his eyes in front of everyone. Listening to Duan Xiubo's fart right here, it seems that he is calling her a hotel wake-up service without permission and calling from 5 o'clock constantly to urge him to come to the crew quickly.

While drinking porridge, she looked at Luo Ding, and her thin legs became chopsticks, which was really enviable.

Because he was going to make a movie in a while, Luo Ding didn't dare to eat too much. After drinking a glass, he didn't move.

Yuan Bing took a sip of hot porridge, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and he sighed longly: "Hey ~~~~ It's so fresh, has it been boiled for a long time? Is it Yaozhu?"

Seeing Wu Fangyuan nodding her head, she turned to ask Duan Xiubo, "Old Duan, don't you come for a drink?"

Duan Xiubo was frowning and staring at Luo Ding's skinny arms and legs with good purpose. He heard that the words returned to normal instantly. He sniffed and felt a bit hungry. He leaned over and looked at the water dispenser, but found a disposable cup. It has been divided.

He looked around, walked to Luo Ding and picked up the cup he had used, and put one hand on Luo Ding's shoulder: "Are you still drinking? Have another drink?" Point, where does the body stand?

Luo Ding shook his head: "Don't eat it, we will hang on to Viagra for a while, there will be fighting fights, I'm afraid I can't stand my stomach after eating too much."

Duan Xiubo also has experience. As soon as he said of these taboos, he did not persuade him, but asked: "There are no cups over there, do you not need this?"

Luo Ding twitched his mouth and shook his head. I really don't see that Duan Xiubo is so particular about people who have no cleanliness ...

Duan Xiubo naturally took a cup of porridge with this used cup, and slowly drank in a place where Bian Luoding had not eaten. He didn't talk to Luo Ding very much, but his eyes always seemed like nothing. Landed on Luo Ding. When I saw the beautiful clavicle protruding from the slightly open neckline of the other person's costume, there was a moment of shaking, and then I frowned tightly in my heart.

Luo Ding's current state is really too awkward, so thin, how can he still have the energy to make a good movie? Later, I still talked to Mi Rui, and went to the restaurant outside the film and television to order a bucket of beef stew and pig's feet and something for the crew.

When Yuan Bing saw Duan Xiubo Na Luoding's cup of porridge, the whole person was a little bad. Everyone says Duan Xiubo is easy-going, but can these old friends still not know how timid Duan Xiubo is in private? The smile on this man's face makes it impossible to tell what emotions he has in his heart, but it can always be seen from the daily bits and pieces that Duan Xiubo strictly controls the distance with people Of the boundaries!

Now, this unsophisticated Duan Xiubo is actually the same person who has never used shared chopsticks outside?

She glanced at Duan Xiubo and stared at Luo Ding if he had any substantive gaze, and he darted to think about it.

After fixing the wig, Luo Ding started to make up quickly.

His facial features are photogenic, his skin is white, and the makeup doesn't require much effort. Just deepen the lines of the eyes. Because the role of King Guangling was positioned with evil spirits, the makeup artist pulled the arc of his eye slightly longer and slightly tilted.

Yuan Bing looked a little strange on the side. Actually, she had felt this way since she first met Luo Ding. Luo Ding's newcomer is really different from many newcomers she has met, just like now when they don't have self-care and make-up, he doesn't seem to be nervous at all. Although the hierarchies in the entertainment circle have no explicit words, they definitely exist. Just looking at the tension of Wu Fangyuan in the face of Yuan Bing and Duan Xiubo, it can be seen that popularity and value are the weights for artists to measure the way they get along with each other. Just like many subordinates will be in awe when facing their boss.

But Luo Ding did not give her that feeling at all.

The other party is very natural. What to say and what to do are just right. There is respect, but there is absolutely no fear or flattery.

At first, she didn't understand why Duan Xiubo treats such a little newcomer like another, but she got along a few times, and even she began to like the gentle and clean way of getting along with each other. She didn't know whether the other party's understanding of interpersonal communication was born or exercised the day after tomorrow, but she had such a smooth ability at this age that she could never reach it. With this skill, the other party can definitely eat in the entertainment industry, not to mention that he also has an impeccably good skin. Yuan Bing thought of Duan Xiubo's praise for Luo Ding's acting skills during several chats. Some frowned, unimaginably.

I heard that the other party has also debuted for many years. It has only begun to become popular and is still in his twenties. What Duan Xiubo's so-called acting skills are good, is it only compared with his peers? To be honest, the show industry is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the quality is really not as good as it was when they first debuted.

The assistant spoke two words near her ear. Yuan Bing hurriedly swallowed the porridge and clapped her hands. "The studio said that it would be ready soon. I went to change the clothes. Everyone ate it slowly and prepared quickly. . "

A group of people hurriedly said goodbye to her. Luo Dingwen, who was applying makeup, also opened one eye, didn't move his head, glanced at her obliquely, and waved with a smile: "Sister Yuan is walking slowly."

His eyelashes are already thick, and his eyeliner makes his eyes look more energetic. The slightly elongated ends of the eyes are matched with his small arc smile, which is inexplicable and charming.

Yuan Bing froze slightly, his head was completely empty, only that the other's eyes looked like a fishing hook with bait, which was tempting and dangerous.

By the time she returned, she had been dragged out of this mass dressing room by her assistant in arms.

This is Luo Ding's first appearance since the crew.

Because of Huo Xie's bad temper, everyone's nerves were strained every time they filmed the scene. The high concentration of attention greatly reduced the number of laughs, but it also brought a lot of pressure on the actors. Overall, In other words, there are advantages and disadvantages.

In fact, filming was really a hard work. Luo Ding was almost tired of dogs for a few shots and just a few minutes of playing time, but Huo Xie was busier than him. He keeps improving his work. He can stare at the camera without giving a deputy to the assistant guide. He has less rest time than an artist and can't sleep and swear at others. Everyone can also consider him.

Although Yuan Bing was already in the film, she still had a bit of jealousy. While walking Luo Ding towards the studio, she asked her assistant: "How is Huo Huo today?"

The assistant gave her a helpless expression: "Last night, Zhang Ni shot a lens more than twenty times. Director Huo stared at three o'clock before finishing work. I just slapped for an hour and a half, and I definitely didn't sleep well." Zhang Ni played as The actor of Yu Guifei.

Oh no.

Everyone was ready to be stared at and bitten for a while. Huo Xie's poisonous tongue was not tolerated by anyone, but life was like rape. I couldn't hide from it. I could only laugh and convince myself to enjoy it.

Fawkes hung a pair of huge dark circles, and his ugly appearance couldn't even be noticed. He sat on the director's chair with low pressure, the script in his hand rolled into a tube, and his eyes fell gloomily at the entrance. .

Luo Ding came all the way and nodded good morning. He tried to converge his temperament after makeup and before makeup. He and many people are familiar with the crew these days, and the sociable way of starting from the details makes everyone impressed him very well, and there is much less separation with him. When he found that he looked a little different after makeup, everyone squinted and stared. Luo Ding broke the jar and smashed them, and smiled at them with a wicked smile full of aura set by the King of Guangling. Some people were immediately shocked at the scene, showing glare.

Luo Ding twitched his mouth and felt that he had a stomachache.

Huo Xie glanced at the clothes of Luo Ding and Yuan Bing, and took a moment to catch Luo Ding's smile. The original anger was abruptly reduced, and he turned around and shouted and started to stand by. He is not a fool. Naturally, a temper must have a handle in his hand to be justified. Otherwise, there will be conflicts between the artist and the artist who cooperated in the future. The other person bites him and does not give the artist human rights. Not to mention that Luo Ding's style today gives him a very good feeling. Combined with the shock that Luo Ding gave him the day of the audition, he had a hunch that today ’s daytime shooting will be smooth.

Today's scene is shot of King Guangling's elite soldiers being beheaded and killed by heroic Mu Gui in the pursuit. King Guangling's heart was so resentful that he personally joined the hunting team and successfully killed the heroine Yu Shengyan. The value of Mu Gui's force made him suspicious of the origin of the opponent, so he did not immediately kill Yu Shengyan, but after taking away Yu Shengyan, he threatened to seduce the other side to reveal Mu Gui's origin.

Looking at the descriptions of the script, such as pinching his neck and kneeling, Luo Ding coughed and quipped Yuan Bing: "Sister Yuan, offend in a while, don't remember my hatred."

Yuan Bing didn't talk about the fresh boy. He was a rare and beautiful man. The image of Luo Ding was completely her dish. Yuan Bing was stunned by his smile and quickly turned his gaze.

Huo Xie told them a few details to pay attention to for a while, returned to the director's chair and looked at Duan Xiubo strangely. This guy's first play will be at least after nine o'clock. So what's the early thing?

If Duan Xiubo didn't realize it, he took a chair and sat down. The serious posture, the person who didn't know thought he was going to hold his arm up.

The lighting is suitable and the machine is in place.

The moment Huo Xie raised his hand, the smile on Luo Ding's face disappeared, and at the same time he stretched out his slender palm, bent into the eagle's claw, and grabbed Yuan Bing's neck.

The skin on the palm of his hand was very cold, and Yuan Bing trembled a little. Before he could get back, he heard Huo Xie's voice: "Start!"

Luo Ding tossed her to the ground, and then swiveled sideways, turning the sleeves of the skirt to mark the texture of water, and then tilted to the chaise longue.

Following his strength, Yuan Bing fell to the ground, but before he was completely in the play, he looked up at the person on the bed with a horrified expression.

This scene is Luo Ding's frontal drama. She doesn't need to make too many expressions. However, even if a dedicated actor does not leave the country, she must let her partner play a good role.

Then she froze.

The man leaning on the couch, snow face, black hair, and crimson robes. He supported his head with one arm and looked at himself with narrow eyes, cold eyes, but because of his fine and long eyes, he looked confused, giving a different kind of frivolity.

In the green shed, only the chaise couch under him can be called gorgeous, but this man uses his natural domineering to make people feel that this is his only place in the world, brilliant and gorgeous, comparable to the cave of the palace. palace.

Yuan Bing only felt that he suddenly saw the man who stepped down from the script, and was so proud that he didn't see the world in his eyes, and regarded everything as the king of Guangling.

She opened her mouth, breathing hardly and quickly.

King Guangling showed an indifferent smile, lazily touching only one corner of his mouth, as if the woman who fell in front of him did not deserve much attention from him. The sharp and beautiful lips slightly opened: "Say."

This word was as heavy as it was, and it landed cleanly on the ground. The murderousness and coldness in it were substantive, which made Yu Shengyan tremble in fear.

"I don't know anything ..." She hugged herself into a ball, her voice already crying.

King Guangling's scattered eyes finally condensed and fell casually on her.

Then his smile suddenly widened, and at the same time lazily propped himself up half-sit up, his upper body leaned out of the chaise couch, and gently approached Yu Shengyan.

The thick eyelashes covered his slightly drooping eyes, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the impulsive momentum suddenly became seduced. He stretched out his good-looking and slender hands, and while smiling, he gently touched Yu Shengyan's side.

His voice was soft and soft, and the soft likeness sighed: "Mother-in-law Yu, you know everything, you know everything. You can escape from the forbidden palace by yourself, and then escape the thousands of elite soldiers who will come to meet you. No one can be smarter than you. "

His words were ironic and thorny, reversed black and white, and rightfully did not feel that there was anything wrong with chasing his concubine. But his face and body, which were getting closer and closer, were suppressed with a strong momentum, so that Yu Sheng's heart began to tighten.

Luo Ding found that Yuan Bing's eyes were a bit stiff, and her fingers flicked her ears inconceivably where the camera could not take them.

Yuan Bing immediately returned to his mind, quickly restored the plot on the script, and made a backward movement.

King Guangling's expression suddenly became cold, and he hummed softly, grasping Yu Shengyan's white neck with one hand with a thunderbolt, and dragged the other side back.

The murderous spirit that was condensed and not released was creepy.

"Say."

***

"Card!" The tension suddenly relaxed with the word.

Luo Ding quickly released his hand and sat up on the couch to lift Yuan Bing from the ground: "Okay? Was it heavy now?"

Yuan Bing shook her head blankly. She was still a little immersed in the emotion just now, and couldn't pull away. Contacting Luo Ding's body gave her a kind of uneasy panic.

The director's group was as happy as the New Year: "I went, I didn't have ng, and finally escaped from Zhang Ni's curse!"

Huo Xie rubbed his eyes, expressionless, but his mood was better than before the filming. I don't know how much.

"Take a fifteen minute break and prepare for the next scene." He gave a rare and forgiving break of more than ten minutes. Leaning back on the chair and yawning, Yu Guang glanced at Duan Xiubo, who was sitting at the back of the side, staring at the field motionlessly, and patted the other person's shoulders with ease. Personal affection. "

Duan Xiubo's forehead flickered slightly, then a mild smile appeared, and he couldn't see that he was still in a daze a second ago. Knowing that the other party was Luo Ding, he had a sense of pride in his heart.

He returned his attention to Luo Ding, who was applying makeup, and the other party was now leaning his head slightly, allowing the makeup artist to throw powder on his face in a submissive gesture.

Unexpectedly, the other person's seductive smile just flashed in his mind, and Duan Xiubo's heartbeat was a bit out of order to speed up the frequency. Not long after Luo Ding's opponent scene, he rolled his chest in a complex and error-correcting mood. Is it war? He clenched his fists.

After a short while, Duan Xiubo lowered his eyes, licked his dry lips, and greeted Mi Rui in a low voice and asked him to order pork and beef stew.

The make-up artist on the field held the powder box and stared at Yuan Bing.

The blood on this face has spread to the ears, how can the powder flutter? I ca n’t cover it anymore ...

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