Wang Zhongding hurried out to look for it.
As a result, there were no trace of Han Dong in more than a dozen rooms on the upper and lower floors.
Wang Zhongding asked the guard on duty at the gate, and the guard said that no one had come out. It proved that Han Dong was still in the villa, maybe hiding somewhere.
Wang Zhongding first thought of the cloakroom, because it has a lot of space and many cabinets, and there are many places to hide.
As a result, Han Dong was not found after entering. Instead, he found that the place had been rummaged through, and the placement of many clothes had changed. Moreover, Wang Zhongding also found that the women's articles that he locked in the cabinet before were gone.
Could it be that he secretly threw these things away while sleepwalking because he was afraid that he would go back on his word
But the premise is how does he know there is one at home
Wang Zhongding was wondering, when he suddenly heard a tattling sound from outside, like the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.
How could there be a woman coming in and out so late
With some curiosity, Wang Zhongding walked out.
Before Han Dong, he was really in the nanny's dressing room, because Wang Zhongding didn't enter the nanny's room, so he didn't find Han Dong. But now that Wang Zhongding was going out following the sound, he happened to see Jianli's back, and he was stunned for a moment.
At that moment, Wang Zhongding didn't dare to think about Han Dong at all.
Even though this "beauty" has a stunning figure like a supermodel, unique and beautiful legs, and even wears clothes that Wang Zhongding is familiar with... But because of the coquettish and charming energy that "she" radiates from all over her body, Wang Zhongding's "electronic eyes" Instant failure, I would rather believe that this is a female ghost than that this is a man.
Han Dong walked into Wang Zhongding's bedroom with cool steps.
Wang Zhongding followed silently, opened the door and entered, the room was empty.
Just when Wang Zhongding thought that what he saw just now was an illusion, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"The surname is Wang."
Wang Zhongding turned his head and found a person waiting at the door of the bathroom. The moment "she" turned her face away, a concept called "gender" completely collapsed in Wang Zhongding's heart.
If Han Dong took a picture of Wang Zhongding's expression at this moment, it would be enough for him to be stunned for a lifetime.
Except for his body data, Wang Zhongding couldn't see any trace of Han Dong at all. If Han Dong didn't open his mouth, Wang Zhongding almost thought he was attracted to another person.
Poor Han Daxian'er, Wang Zhongding would fall in love with him at first sight if he calculated correctly, but he miscalculated the time.
Sure enough, there is such a thing as present report. Ten years ago, Han Dong pretended to be a woman and "pissed" a good young man. Ten years later, Han Dong pretended to be a woman and "pissed" himself for the rest of his life.
So far, Wang Zhongding has given up his mind.
From now on, no one can enter his eyes again.
Wang Zhongding picked up Han Dong and walked steadily towards his big bed.
Han Dong is a natural actor, even in sleepwalking, as soon as he puts on makeup, he will immediately enter the scene.
Wang Zhongding kissed Han Dong's red lips, the woman's fragrance mixed with the man's breath, the disordered pleasure almost completely destroyed his moral concept.
The legs wrapped by silk outline a beautiful curve, and the two buttocks hidden under the short skirt form a complete circle, which perfectly interprets what is called the pinnacle of sexiness.
Wang Zhongding's face was buried in the depths of the long-awaited ravine, and he wrestled away his dream of life and death.
Han Dong's body trembled like a sieve, humming provocatively. My ears are numb, my heart is itchy, and I am drunk on the already full and vigorous thing.
And that mysterious territory is still intact in the end, and it will be continued when the beauty wakes up.
After everything subsided, almost all the makeup on Han Dong's face was wiped off, and the clothes on his body were also torn. Especially for that silk mop, a big hole was forcibly torn open in the crotch.
Wang Zhongding, a clean freak, was indifferent to this situation.
Because once he took off Han Dong's clothes, it meant tearing off all the coldness and allurement. Reverting to the essence of a second-hand man again, he turned somersaults on the bed.
Therefore, Wang Zhongding had to take advantage of the last precious time to communicate with Han Damei.
"Why did you lie to me that you don't look ugly in women's clothing?"
Fu Taimei smiled and said, "Because you are afraid that you will find that I can handle women well, and suspect that I have transvestite or perverted hobbies, and thus you will feel disgusted with me."
Wang Zhongding, who usually paints eyebrows and eyes, is of course disgusted, but not only does he not dislike the pure man who usually does not leak traces and can surprise everyone with makeup, he also likes it very, very much.
"Then why did you dress up as a woman again for me to see?" Wang Zhongding asked again.
Han Damei stroked Wang Zhongding's stubble with her hands, and said quietly: "Because I know you want to see it.
Wang Zhongding grabbed Han Dong's finger and played with it. Sure enough, the honest beauty Han won his favor.
I don't know how long this process lasted. It was not until it was dawn that Wang Zhongding reluctantly reached out to Han Dong's clothes, intending to return to reality.
As a result, Han Dong grabbed Wang Zhongding's hand at that moment.
"There's one more thing I haven't told you."
Wang Zhongding looked at him tenderly, waiting for the sweet ending.
"Actually, I stood on the street to attract customers."
The smile on Wang Zhongding's face slowly cooled down.
"It's time for you to get back to normal."
After Han Dong woke up, he was chased and beaten all over the room, and then he received even more tragic news. Not only will the women's costume scenes not be deleted, but they will also increase.
In the box of a business club, Li Shang is making coffee for Yilu.
"The watch in Han Dong's hand was given by Wang Zhongding." Yi Lu was sure.
Li Shang paused for a moment while stirring, but didn't speak.
"I don't know how far their relationship has developed, but I can tell you clearly that Mr. Wang has a perverted obsession with precise people or things. If it wasn't because of Han Dong's personality, he would have fallen in love with Han Dong." Anything is possible."
Li Shang brought her coffee, "Drink it."
Yilu took a sip, the sweetness was just right.
"I told you a long time ago that Wang Zhongding's favor did not come from pleasing, but spontaneously. You just didn't believe me, which made me disguise myself as a nouveau riche in order to improve your image."
Li Shang nodded, "I understand, I will withdraw."
"That's right, don't have illusions about Wang Zhongding if you have illusions about anyone. Instead of wasting time on him, it's better to hold your existing strength."
Li Shang asked Yilu: "Do you think there is still a possibility for me to come back?"
"If the movie fails, he won't even have a chance to stand out. Even if you don't protest, the company's senior directors won't let it go. Wang Zhongding is not only making money for himself, but also making money for this group of people. He won't be so confused of."
Li Shang took a deep breath, "Looks like I can only pray that his movie fails miserably."
"Good luck."
Li Shang nodded, just as he was about to turn around and walk out, Yilu stopped him again.
"Kick Liang Jing as soon as possible, you won't be far behind him."
Li Shang didn't say anything, he pushed the door and walked out.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of July, and the post-production of the film had been completed, and it was almost time to submit it for review.
Feng Jun handed the sample to Wang Zhongding, "Take a look, I just glanced at it and it's not bad."
Wang Zhongding felt inexplicably tense, "Let's put this away first, I have a meeting to attend." As he spoke, he habitually looked at his huanghuali wood watch.
Feng Jun jokingly said: "Since it's not allowed, why do you look at it?"
"It's accurate now." Wang Zhongding said.
Feng Jun asked: "Have you fixed it?"
"No, it slows down for two hours every day, and today happens to be the seventh day, so it's back to normal."
Feng Jun chuckled, "Why don't you change one?"
Wang Zhongding didn't explain, he just liked this slow watch, wearing it was like hanging that Han Dong on his wrist.
In the end, he didn't dislike Han Dong's watch, but Han Dong did dislike his watch. He hurried into the office, took it off and threw it directly in front of Wang Zhongding.
"I'll give it back to you, I don't want it anymore."
Wang Zhongding was puzzled, "Why?"
"Why? Since I put on this watch, I haven't had a solid night's sleep. I worry all day long that I will sleepwalk and sell it. Take it away quickly, and don't make me worry anymore."
Wang Zhongding scolded him, "Look at how promising you are."
"That's all I can do." Han Dong smashed the jar.
Er Lei jokingly said: "If one day you get an organ insurance and you pay hundreds of millions in an accident, will you really amputate your leg while sleepwalking?"
Han Dong told him confidently, "If it's hundreds of millions, I will definitely saw it when I sleepwalk."
"What if it's several billion?" Er Lei asked again. Han Dong said, "Then I'll saw it now."
Wang Zhongding's face was so "pretty" that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
"President Wang, it's time for a meeting," Feng Jun reminded.
Just as Wang Zhongding was about to go out, Han Dong grabbed him and asked, "When will the movie be submitted for review?"
"The day after tomorrow." Wang Zhongding said.
Han Dong nodded.
On the way, Feng Jun asked Wang Zhongding in puzzlement, "Isn't it tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow."
"Then how did you tell him it was the day after tomorrow?"
Wang Zhongding didn't say anything.