Feng Mang

Chapter 122: actor

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Because the company had an urgent matter and couldn't afford to delay, Wang Zhongding ordered the nanny to take care of Xixi, and hurried out by himself.

It was almost noon when Han Dong woke up.

Dizzy, severe back pain, stretching can kill.

Lie on the ground for another ten minutes, until Han Dong saw the huge number on the bed sheet, he realized that this was not his dormitory.

Looking around, the master bedroom of nearly 100 square meters. The four walls are decorated with gorgeous clocks, and the head of the bed in front of you is a silver tower clock inlaid with pearls and polished gemstones... so rich, who else can there be besides President Wang

Entering the room so soon

Han Dong lay on the bed and secretly laughed for a while.

The phone was placed beside the pillow, and Han Dong took it over to take a look, and found that it was all missed calls from Yu Ming and Director Lu. "Hello? Ming'er."

Yu Ming hurriedly asked, "Where are you now?"

Han Dongxie smiled lewdly and smugly, and when he was about to speak, Yu Ming interrupted.

"You don't need to say anything."

Han Dong knew why and asked, "You know?"

Yu Ming said calmly, "It's just as long as you're fine."

Han Dong hummed.

According to Yu Ming's temper, he should have hung up the phone by now, but unexpectedly he asked another question.

"Then are you still filming?"

Han Dong heard the longing and regret in Yu Ming's tone, and suddenly felt sorry for him, but he still had to say: "My injury probably won't heal in a while, and I probably won't do it again. Then shoot."

It took Yu Ming a long time to reply: "Well, I see."

After hanging up his phone, Han Dong quickly called Director Lu again.

Director Lu's voice sounded urgent, "Dongzi, how is the situation?"

"It's okay, just a slight scratch."

Director Lu said: "Mr. Wang called me just now and said that the rest of the shots are not allowed to be filmed, and let us go straight to post-production. So when you return to the crew, we can wrap up."

"Don't! Why didn't you take half of the filming? Then, isn't my little crime for nothing?"

"Don't worry, those shots you took are kept as they are, just make up for the next few shots that were not taken. Our progress can't be slower. If we recover, when will we have to wait?"

Han Dong looked eager, "No need, it's just a matter of two or three days."

Director Lu was silent for a long time, and then said helplessly: "This is an order from Mr. Wang. He is the boss of the production company. I'm just a part-time worker. I can't make the decision."

"Then what if I get him done? Do you want me to continue filming?"

"It can be considered when conditions permit."

"Okay then, just wait for my news."

As soon as Han Dong hung up the phone, he saw a person standing at the door. I thought it was Wang Zhong Ding, but it turned out that the model was wrong, and I found out it was "Xiao Wang Zhong Ding".

"You made me draw because of your noise," Xixi said.

Han Dong took a closer look at Xixi, and found that the baby had returned to his original hostile attitude. It seemed that the baby's father had put a lot of effort into the baby's ideological education!

So, Han Dongchao teased Xixi: "What? Look at your posture, you have won the squad leader?"

I thought Xixi would give in, but his small chest still stood out proudly.

"It's useless."

Han Dong asked, "What do you mean?"

"Now I'm the monitor."

Han Dong intentionally teased him, "Is it because your father ran away in private?"

"Impossible, the father of the former squad leader is a cadre of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, and my father has to watch his face!"

Yo, you still know everything... Han Dong complained: Is it because of you, the class monitor, that my scenes were cut

"Then according to what you say, only the captain can be worthy of you now?"

I thought Xixi would refute himself with a decent face, but he showed a cautious expression again, and it was clearly written in his eyes: You have everything under control... Han Dong looked at the sky speechlessly, did you really throw it away from my parents

Xixi glared at Han Dong, then left with her head raised.

Han Dong wanted to get up and get out of bed, but he didn't get up the first time, and struggled to get up the second time by pulling the huge watch hands. Because my feet were also swollen, I could only walk slowly while leaning on the wall.

Even so, with tenacious perseverance, he turned all three floors up and down. The last time I came here in a hurry, I just looked at Xixi's room alone, this time I have to make a good estimate of Wang Zhongding's net worth.

If the first and second floors still integrate the concept of clocks and numbers into the decoration style, then the third floor directly integrates the decoration into clocks and numbers. This is simply a beautiful art palace!

Han Dong has already begun to fantasize about his future life.

I bought a piece of Xinjiang cut cake with a slap in my mouth, and asked, "How much is it?"

The seller had a grim look on his face, "Look, this is ten yuan and one tael, not ten yuan and a catty. It's five catties in total, five hundred yuan, and it won't be refunded if you cut it off!" The knife in his hand waved threateningly.

Han Dong asked, "Can you sell it for 50,000?"

"What?"

"Ten yuan a gram, counts as ten catties, I'll give you fifty thousand."

The seller fell to the ground with a knife, crying and begging for mercy: "Can you stop letting me cheat you like this?"

Han Dong directly pointed the gun at the seller's head, with the same ferocious expression, "You have to cheat if you don't! The one in my family made me have to spend one million a day, and if I spend less than one yuan, I have to punish me once in the evening. I'm next to you

Thinking well, Xixi's call finally brought him back to reality.

"Han Dong!"

Han Dong had a dark face, "Why do you call me by my name directly? It's too big or small. Do you know if you want to change your name to Dad in the future?"

Han Dong's words immediately hit Xixi's G-spot, and immediately flipped the table.

"If you say that again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Han Dong smiled, "Then you are not polite to me, let me see how capable you are."

Unexpectedly, Xixi directly took out the recorder and pressed "Play".

The voice of the head of the family sounded, "No matter what will change, the fact that I am your father will never change!"

"Did you hear that?" In a menacing tone.

Han Dong chuckled, "What does this prove?"

"Prove that it is impossible for my father to hand me over to you!"

Han Dong was stunned, "Did you make a mistake? I mean we both are your father."

"That's not okay, my father is the only one, I only have one father!"

Han Dong swallowed, "I don't mind if you call Wang Zhongding Mom, but I'm afraid you won't be able to change after so many years."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a beep.

"I've recorded your words, explain to my dad yourself."

Han Dong gritted his teeth secretly, "You are insidious enough."

"To each other." The small face showed neither humble nor overbearing.

Since they are each other, it's easy to handle, Han Dong directly hugged Xixi and squeaked.

In an instant, Xixi got her second father on her upper body, giggling while rolling. The calf kicked happily, without any image at all.

Han Dong thought that he would just take Sisi down, but unexpectedly, after he stopped, the corners of Sisi's upturned mouth retracted like a spring, and he quickly returned to his serious posture.

And he stole Han Dong's lines again, "It's not big or small."

Then he walked out of the room with his little hands behind his back.

Han Dong followed out secretly, and Xixi giggled as soon as she went out, as if she was not satisfied just now and added another paragraph. Later, when I was sitting on the small desk and drawing, the small teeth were bared, and I was so happy alone.

Han Dong couldn't help feeling: Wang Zhongding, what kind of talents are you still looking for? Your son is a living actor!

"Tear" was released in one week, and the box office exceeded 200 million yuan, completing the scheduled goal ahead of schedule. So the production team decided to hold another celebration banquet, to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, so that the box office can achieve another success.

Liang Jing also had a turnaround because of this movie, and his precarious position in the company was finally stabilized.

Of course, the biggest winner is Li Shang.

After a hit movie took the lead, Li Shang still has two TV series to be released in the summer. Coupled with the frequent appearances of some variety shows and fashion conferences, this summer vacation has become Li Shang's special event.

While preparing for the celebration banquet, Liang Jing and Li Shang were discussing their future plans.

"The company will hold a meeting in a few days to discuss the planning plan for the annual blockbuster movie. This time it is officially on the agenda! You are very popular now, and there will be a film festival in September. If our movie wins an award, you, the number one male There's a show."

Li Shang said, "Director Lu's movie hasn't been released yet."

Liang Jing didn't take him seriously anymore, "It's very unlikely that two movies of the same genre will be popular in the same period, let alone a movie with the same plot and routine."

Xiaowen interjected, "They were completely panicked. Han Dong was injured during filming."

Hearing this, Li Shang's expression changed.

"injured?"

"Yes, it is said that it is because of too much effort."

Li Shang didn't say anything.

Liang Jing said again: "Their failure is doomed. Keep your eyes high and don't keep staring at Han Dong. Let me tell you, this blockbuster film company is solely owned by the company, and President Wang monopolizes the power. Can you Promotion to the first line depends on what President Wang wants, so your main task now is to take down President Wang."