Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 280 Director Tang's Prestige Backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, Entertainment Industry Conflicts
The backstage area of ​​the Spring Festival Gala was bustling with activity.

This place has been busy since right after New Year's Day.

Large-scale song and dance performances and group programs require repeated rehearsals and practice.

Tang Wen didn't need it, but Li Xiaoran did, in order to rehearse the dance, to match his "The New Drunken Concubine".

I've practically been living here for the past two weeks.

"Chairman Tang, Sister Zu Xian just called to say that her flight is delayed and she expects to arrive two hours later."

"okay, I get it."

Half of Wang Zuxian's albums are in Cantonese.

More businesses and merchants in the south have hired her.

Shenzhen and Guangzhou, in particular, served as bridgeheads for receiving Hong Kong culture in the past.

In the 80s, Wang Zuxian was already quite famous in both cities.

As both places prospered, many of the young people who used to watch pirated DVDs became business owners and were very willing to invite their former goddesses to sing.

This mentality is similar to that of Wang Xinling's domineering fans after 2020.

The problem is that Wang Zuxian didn't have time to hold a concert, and also, high-definition cameras aren't very advanced right now, so bulky equipment isn't convenient to carry around.

Otherwise, she might have to experience the frustration of being filmed in the face by a high-definition camera beforehand.

Summer didn't hang up the phone; she suggested that Tang Wen be given another personal secretary.

The kind that's caring, young, and beautiful.

After all, her secretary is now doing the work of a president and vice president, and even has her own team of assistants.

Unless it's a large project like the one in Jiangnan, it's generally impossible for someone to follow Tang Wen around everywhere.

"This~" Tang Wen was very tempted, but also a little hesitant.

Having a beautiful secretary by your side certainly sounds dashing.

But wouldn't it be inconvenient to meet different women when doing business?

Tang Wen remained noncommittal: "You should look for someone first, and let me know if you find someone particularly suitable."

Especially suitable?
Summer automatically translated these four words into: beautiful and gentle, considerate, and possessing high emotional and intellectual intelligence...

Ah, this.

It's hard to find.

Several women around Director Tang do fit this criterion.

For example: Alyssa Chia, Li Xiaoran, Wang Zuxian...

Hey?
They're all older sister types.

Wang Zuxian wasn't in the dressing room, and Tang Wen was waiting for the program's review. Bored, he went to another room.

As soon as Fan Bingbing entered the door and saw him, her pretty face showed both surprise and delight, and her fox-like eyes shone brightly.

After not seeing each other for so long, Fan Bingbing couldn't contain herself any longer and, ignoring everyone in the room watching, rushed straight into Tang Wen's arms.

"Oh~"

Whether they knew each other or not, everyone joined in the commotion.

They exchanged animated glances:

Seriously, look! They really are a couple.

Director Tang Wen is so lucky!

This is what men think.

Born in September 1981, Fan Bingbing, who is not yet 22 years old this year, is truly a beauty that emerges from the water.

She possesses both the innocence of a young girl and the budding charm of a woman.

Tang Wen held the person in his arms and could feel their ample assets.

The actresses and makeup artists stared intently at Tang Wen's face, scrutinizing it repeatedly.

If my boyfriend were that handsome—no, even just half as handsome as Director Tang—I'd be happy to support him!

Then look at Fan Bingbing's face.

They secretly scoffed: "Little vixen, men really do like this type."

"I missed you so much! You heartless bastard, you didn't even come to see me," the ice beauty said coquettishly.

Fan Bingbing has a ruthless streak.

Women in the entertainment industry who manage to make a name for themselves, except for those with exceptionally strong connections, like Xu Cai Nu, who has someone to feed her, are all exceptions.

Those who manage to rise from humble beginnings generally possess a certain drive.

For example, Li Bingbing, and later, Yang Mi and Zhao Liying, who were born in 85.

But there are varying degrees of intensity even among different levels of ruthlessness.

The one in my arms is probably in the top tier.

Tang Wen shook his head when he saw her schedule.

Even when he was most short of money, he didn't dare to schedule such a full schedule.

Resilience is strength.

But in reality, there are no truly self-made strong women in this world.

A woman struggling alone simply means she hasn't found a safe haven to rely on.

As Fan Bingbing threw herself into Tang Wen's arms, she realized that the breath she had been holding in her chest had finally dissipated.

Her body went limp, and she nestled in his arms, not wanting to get up at all.

"You must be exhausted. I've made you work so hard."

Fan Bingbing didn't say anything, but buried her face in his chest and kept taking deep breaths.

It looks like someone suffering from altitude sickness is using oxygen.

"Hey, Director Tang's here. Everyone get ready, there are two more performances ahead of you, it'll be your turn to go on stage soon," a Spring Festival Gala director announced as he came in.

Fan Bingbing mustered all her strength and left Tang Wen's arms.

She stumbled and lost her balance, but Tang Wen caught her again.

"What's wrong?" Tang Wen raised his hand and touched her smooth forehead.

"It's a bit hot, I have a fever." He quickly turned around and called out to the Spring Festival Gala director who had come to inform him: "Brother, can you help me? Does our station have any fever reducers?"

The director of the Spring Festival Gala program was taken aback.

There were so many people at the Spring Festival Gala, the weather was cold, and the costumes were thin.

Every year there are instances of people performing while ill.

The media and actors are talking about it with great interest.

Upon hearing Tang Wen's question, the expressions of the makeup artists and actors in the room became subtle.

What kind of place is this? The staff here treat you like royalty. No matter how big your bowl is, they won't pamper you. How could they possibly help you get fever reducers?

The actors either bring their own or ask their assistants to buy them.

Someone had brought it, so he quietly rummaged through his bag, preparing to curry favor with Tang Wen later when Tang Wen ran into a snag.

Unexpectedly, the program director, who they considered to have a terrible attitude, turned around and came back: "No problem, Director Tang, I'll ask right away."

This is not an excuse, nor is it a perfunctory response.

Because the director immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Backstage, backstage, an actor has a cold and needs cold medicine."

A few moments later, someone answered the walkie-talkie, panting and out of breath, saying they were moving things: "We're all so busy, where are we going to find medicine?"

Before he could finish speaking, the director quickly interrupted: "It's Director Tang who wants it. Director Tang Wen is currently in dressing room 09 of the dance crew."

A hissing sound came from the walkie-talkie: "Why didn't you say so earlier? It's been arranged. Please ask Director Tang to wait five minutes."

The actors in the room: ...

Okay, okay, so this is the treatment a big director gets?
However, the treatment of truly great directors, or rather, Tang Wen's treatment at the station, goes beyond this.

A short while later, someone brought over cold medicine and a thermometer. The medicine was complete, including fever reducers and medicine for coughs and nasal congestion...

Tang Wen asked Fan Bingbing to sit on the sofa and rest, and personally brought her a glass of water.

The actresses were even more envious:

"Bingbing, Director Tang is so good to you."

“My boyfriend, who’s nothing special, isn’t this considerate.”

Fan Bingbing's face was flushed, and she looked at Tang Wen with tender eyes.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Just as he finished his medicine, there was a knock on the door. The director came in with his entourage, carrying two black bags. He went straight to Tang Wen and said, "Director Tang, what's going on? Are you sick? You can't be sick during the Spring Festival Gala, or the leaders will scold me."

Director Kim was joking.

The others were speechless with astonishment.

No, Director Tang, is it really that much of a favor?

The director himself came?

Also, what does it mean when a leader reprimands you?
Could it be that Director Tang is from...?

Seeing that everyone in the room was very reserved, Fan Bingbing also stood up.

Tang Wen patted her on the shoulder and sat her down on the sofa: "Hey, why did you have to trouble Director Jin? I'm fine, it's just that Bingbing has been working hard lately. What time do you finish work tonight? Do you have time for a late-night snack?"

Director Jin paused for a moment upon hearing this, but his concern remained: "Xiao Fan, you've worked hard. These are canned peaches from our colleague's hometown. Eating them will make you feel better if you have a cold."

Fan Bingbing stood up, flattered.

This time, Tang Wen didn't stop him.

"Thank you, Director Jin. I'm so sorry, I just had a bit of a fever, I didn't expect to bother you. Thank you for the canned food." She was genuinely surprised.

What is this place?
The Spring Festival Gala is every actor's dream!

How come my own brother has such a lot of influence here?
Ok?
Could it be related to Master Han?

Is the level incorrect?

Director Jin didn't stand on ceremony with Xiao Fan anymore; as the chief director, he couldn't concern himself with such details. If he hadn't misheard, he would have thought Tang Wen was ill.

He might ask his subordinates to express their concern, but he wouldn't come in person.

"Director Tang is treating us, and I'm free."

"You really have time? Never mind then. Uh, I mean, the chefs at your station's cafeteria are pretty good. What time do they get off work?" Tang Wen blinked.

Director Jin laughed: "You, you know, everyone says the richer you are, the stingier you are, and I've seen it for myself. Anyway, I'm going to get back to work now. We'll talk about dinner later."

After the directors left.

Fan Bingbing said with admiration, "You and Director Jin are so familiar with each other."

Tang Wen smiled, his words carrying a deeper meaning: "Yes, we hit it off immediately."

Actually, he was close to the station's top secretary.

The Ice Beauty nodded thoughtfully.

The others in the room stared at Tang Wen, somewhat lost in thought: "He's so young, yet so capable!"

It seems that it's not just directing movies that can make a name for themselves.

If someone has connections, they'd be in for a world of trouble.

If you don't have a powerful background, then it's even more incredible!
No wonder the young and beautiful Fan Bingbing, even knowing that he was full of scandals, still followed him wholeheartedly.

A person's demeanor when meeting someone can't be faked.

Tang Wen's influence extends beyond this.

When it was Fan Xiaopang and his group's turn to go on stage.

Someone came specifically to inform Fan Bingbing that she could wear a down jacket upstairs.

Fan Bingbing quickly declined, "No need, no need, please thank Director Jin for me. A song rehearsal takes at most half an hour, I can manage."

"Okay, sure. If you feel unwell, just let me know. Bring your down jacket; someone will hold it for you from behind so you can change anytime." The director, who came to inform them, also inquired about the health of the others.

[See? After Director Tang arrived, he became much more polite when speaking to us.]

We also benefited from it.

Fan Bingbing went on stage to rehearse.

Tang Wen turned around and went to find Li Dabai.

When they arrived at the rehearsal room, Li Xiaoran didn't pounce on them.

She wasn't very career-oriented and spent most of her time in Beijing. Tang Wen often went to her place to rest at night.

Currently, in terms of individual combat strength, Li Dabai is the strongest.

In exchange for letting him sleep until the afternoon, we'll let him have a full meal.

It wasn't exactly enjoyable.

She was dressed in Tang Dynasty court attire, her high-waisted skirt revealing large expanses of fair skin, defying frost and snow, more dazzling than the lights.

However, this is the Spring Festival Gala, and nothing that shouldn't be shown was shown.

Tang Wen nodded in satisfaction.

"Want to take a look?" Li Xiaoran asked, tilting her head.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Under the teacher's guidance, Li Xiaoran performed the "Drunken Concubine" dance.

Having a large foundation and a good figure makes dancing feel completely different.

Li Xiaoran is indeed suitable for playing a Tang Dynasty beauty.

But there aren't many plays set in the Tang Dynasty.

Or, after the "Detective Dee" series starts filming, let her make a cameo appearance in the Tang Dynasty royal family.

The villain Jin Mulan seems quite suitable.

This series is a mainstay in the television drama industry.

Even though it's a supporting role, you won't regret playing it.

Speaking of which, Li Xiaoran isn't the only woman around me who's good at dancing.

From now on, the family dance party competition... never mind.

It's no wonder they'll start tearing each other apart!
Just enjoy the solo dance.

She danced slowly to the music of "The New Drunken Concubine," exuding grace and charm.

"How about it?"

"That's fantastic, baby." Tang Wen clapped his hands, rattling off a string of professional compliments.

Li Xiaoran smiled broadly at the praise, but was also a little embarrassed: "It's not that good. When I was in school, my dance teacher said I had only average talent."

"What do you mean by 'average talent'? I think it's his poor judgment." Tang Wen wasn't just talking nonsense; he had personally grasped countless opportunities.

Li Dabai's talent is just as his name suggests!
what?
Dance talent?

It doesn't matter, as long as it's flexible.

“It would be a shame to give up dancing. You can practice at home more often in the future,” Tang Wen suggested.

The choreographer inside chimed in, "Xiao Ran's talent is indeed remarkable; she deserves to persevere."

Li Xiaoran nodded, then secretly rolled her eyes at Tang Wen: The dances you two are talking about are not the same thing~
"Try to relax when you go on stage. Good luck, Xiaoran." The choreographer watched the two leave the dance studio.

This is a shared room.

It was shared by dancers from several programs.

Despite being all actresses, to be honest, the room smelled unpleasant when the air conditioning and heating were on.

Tang Wen led Li Xiaoran back to his and Wang Zuxian's dressing room.

After a quick touch-up, Li Xiaoran took out her moisturizing cream and applied it extensively.

If you want good skin, these are steps you can't skip.

Tang Wen's eyes lit up, and he took the bottle of skin cream from her hand: "I'll do it, I'm a professional."

"real or fake."

"Trust the professionals."

Li Xiaoran was half-believing and half-doubting, but she obediently handed over her long legs to Tang Wen.

As her husband, she knew that Director Tang had a thing for legs.

For Tang Wen, even if Wang Zuxian's legs weren't as good, Li Xiaoran's were just as good, only a bit more voluptuous.

I've been practicing dance lately, and I've been strengthening my muscles, so my round thighs have become much firmer.

One application of the moisturizing cream, and it's incredibly hydrating!

He was incredibly busy backstage at the Spring Festival Gala.

On the set of "Please Praise Me", everyone gathered together to watch the footage he left behind.

Fan Wei will naturally be on the Spring Festival Gala this year, but their rehearsals for comedy sketches and song and dance performances will not be on the same day.

Half an hour passed.

After the clip was finished, the projector stopped working.

“I think Chen’s acting has improved a lot,” Wang Zhiwen added. “I’m not saying you weren’t good before; I think you were great before too.”

Chen shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

She was also puzzled: "I don't feel there's any improvement, but looking at the finished product, it seems a bit smoother."

“I feel the same way,” Huang Jianxin said. “I originally thought that making a movie should be a slow process.”

When we were filming back then, in order to achieve a natural skin tone, a group of us would go to the reservoir to sunbathe in the middle of summer for a week, and then come back to film again.

I believe that only through such slow and meticulous work can a good film be made.

Until I met Director Tang and saw his filming results, I was truly impressed by how fast and excellent they were.

The director's tone was somber, and the three lead actors exchanged glances, unsure how to offer comfort.

In fact, not only Director Huang, but all three of them are traditional actors.

Everyone believes in this.

After experiencing it firsthand, my previous beliefs are starting to crumble.

Fan Wei said in a reminiscing tone, "I used to not believe that Benshan could act in serious dramas. But in Director Tang's hands, he just could."

The group nodded in silence.

After leaving the Spring Festival Gala backstage, Tang Wen accompanied Fan Bingbing back to their shared apartment.

Yes, each of Tang Wen's women has her own exclusive set.

The Ice Queen is sick tonight and is especially vulnerable; she needs to be cared for.

Her eyes were like water, and she looked at people as if they were hooked.

Unfortunately, not only did she have a fever, but she also had to leave early in the morning, so she wouldn't get to sleep for more than a few hours.

"I'm so sorry, darling! Breaking the contract means paying double the money, that's too wasteful. Don't worry, I'll keep myself pure outside, and you'll see for yourself sooner or later."

This familiar feeling.

That damn woman is just making empty promises!
Tang Wen snorted: "I'll see what it feels like to have a fever sooner or later."

"Huh?" Fan Bingbing was shocked: Is this what I thought it meant?

"By the way, could you have your studio release the press release for me?"

"Don't worry, we'll ramp up our efforts starting tomorrow. What's the slogan again? 'The four little actresses are no match for Yi Bing,' right?"

"Mmm, that's it! You remember perfectly. Come here, little brother, let your big sister give you a kiss."

Tang Wen:......

The next day.

Numerous press releases have appeared online.

The entertainment industry is once again embroiled in conflict.

(End of this chapter)