After dinner, Han Dong wandered downstairs for a long time by himself, finally picked up the public phone, and decided to seek justice for Yu Ming no matter how guilty he was.
After it rang for a while, Xia Hongwei picked it up.
"Hello?"
Hearing Xia Hongwei's deep voice, Han Dong couldn't help becoming nervous.
"That... I'm Han Dong."
Xia Hongwei asked indifferently: "What do you want from me?"
Han Dong held back for a long time before boldly asking: "I know you guys had a fight, but you don't need to encourage your subordinates to attack Yu Ming personally, do you?"
"Who encouraged it?"
"Then why is there so much negative information on the Internet that is not good for Yu Ming after you quarreled?"
"I used to have it too, but I didn't dare to post it due to pressure, or I suppressed it after I posted it. You can't scold someone for being heartless just because they keep giving you biscuits and then suddenly stop giving them one day?"
When Xia Hongwei said this, Han Dong was completely powerless to refute.
"Yes, I admit that the responsibility for this matter does not lie with you, but now that Yu Ming is in such a miserable situation, you can't sit idly by and ignore it, right? The reason why those people speak freely is because of your attitude in the final analysis."
Xia Hongwei only paid attention to one point, "What happened to him?"
Hearing this, Han Dong suddenly felt that the turning point had come, and he quickly described Yu Ming's situation with elaboration.
"Running around for a living all day long, and having to endure the cynicism of others, I can't sleep well and eat well, and I have lost a lot of weight."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xia Hongwei replied coldly: "That's what he deserves."
"But, he..."
Before Han Dong finished speaking, Xia Hongwei hung up the phone.
I wipe, Han Dong gritted his teeth secretly.
Only at this moment did he realize how good Wang Zhong Ding is. Although he was holding his face all day long, he never really got angry with him.
Thinking of this, Han Dong sent condolences to Wang Zhongding who had been busy since he came back.
"It's so kind of you."
Wang Zhongding flipped through the files and asked, "How am I doing?"
"I can't tell, but it's good anyway."
Wang Zhongding paused, "I'm busy, I don't have time to chat with you."
The phone was hung up quickly, but the smile was still sticking to the corner of his mouth, and it dragged on for a while before fading away.
Han Dong's steps up the stairs were still heavy.
Seeing Han Dong coming back, Yu Ming's tense facial nerves relaxed unconsciously.
"I thought you were looking for Mr. Wang."
"No, I just went downstairs to digest food." Han Dong said.
Yu Ming let out a cry.
Han Dong deliberately asked: "What? Are you afraid that I will leave?"
Yu Ming looked disgusted again, "You're so noisy, I'm still afraid of you leaving? I wish you wouldn't come back every day."
"Do you like me or not?" Han Dong was very suspicious.
"I like you, but I like myself more. I can't make it difficult for me just because I like you?"
Han Dong, "..."
Yu Ming pushed Han Dong out of the door with an imperceptible smile on his face.
Han Dong hadn't touched the guitar for many days, and his heart was very itchy. He wanted to play but was afraid that Yu Ming would be annoyed, so he just hooked the strings with his fingers, and then retracted resentfully.
Unexpectedly, after hearing the sound of the piano, Yu Ming actually said to Han Dong next door: "Play it if you want."
Han Dong showed Wang Zhongding's classic expression of forbearance, "I don't want to play."
"I want to hear it." Yu Ming said suddenly.
Han Dong snapped his fingers instantly, "You wait, my buddy will give you a good high today."
At first Yu Ming heard the long-lost noise, and he really felt a sense of intimacy, but as Han Dong continued to sing one song after another, without swearing, the noise returned to noise again, even louder than before! In the past, at any rate, I sang two ballad songs to ease the atmosphere, but now they have all turned into roaring singing.
I don't know if it's because the island is too fucked...
It's hard to endure enough bright noise, but also to endure dark noise.
As soon as Han Da whore returned to the dormitory, he couldn't help being lonely, and started making trouble in the room again. Ever since he knew that Yu Ming liked him, Han Dong changed from blatantly to secretly. The subdued panting, the aggrieved turning over, the sound of grinding teeth that could not be released for a long time... It was even more tormenting in Yu Ming's ears.
He finally understood.
People like Han Dong are only suitable for thinking about, not for getting along day and night.
Those who can accept him must first be pure men, and second must be true love.
So in the middle of the night, Yu Ming sat up from the bed again.
Because Han Dong's return had barely filled his heart, now it was empty again.
After Wang Zhongding finished the backlog of work for the past few days, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. He wanted to go to sleep directly in the office, but Han Dong's words "You are so kind" kept repeating in his mind, and finally he couldn't resist the itch Went to Han Dong's dormitory.
Han Dong fell asleep after masturbating, the big bird was exposed, and there was a puddle of white sticky matter on the back of his hand.
If he was awake, Wang Zhongding would definitely have scolded him.
"Look at how promising you are!"
But it's a different matter after falling asleep, especially after hearing the phrase "You're so kind" and seeing Han Dong's unpromising appearance, it's easy to misunderstand that Han Dong's sudden emotion is an affirmation of a certain aspect of himself .
Which man would experience this sense of accomplishment and be unhappy
Especially Mr. Wang who looks noble and reserved on the surface, but is vulgar than anyone else in his heart.
Afterwards, Wang Zhongding wiped Han Dong's hands and birds again, and served him attentively for a long time.
In the end, the quilt was covered, but he couldn't help but slipped his hand in and touched Han Dong's buttocks for a long time. I don't know why the itching in my heart is endless after I have had so many ups and downs on the island.
In the end, he failed to get out of this room.
The boss of a dignified entertainment company did not avoid suspicion, so he just stayed in the artist's dormitory.
Han Dong didn't care about that, he still adhered to the principle that there were not enough hooligans during the day, and he made up for it by talking in his sleep at night, and started chatting lewdly with Wang Zhongding again.
"It's very comfortable to work with you." He secretly said in Wan Wang Zhongding's ear.
Wang Zhongding decided to ask: "How comfortable?"
"I used to think that the bird's coolness was cool, but now I find that the front and rear pincers are really cool."
Wang Zhongding bit Han Dong's earlobe lightly and asked, "Do you still want to fuck me now?"
"It's gone for now." Han Yaowa's expression was cute, "Because you are so good at poking, you are awesome and you are the boss."
Wang Zhongding couldn't help laughing, "Why did I stab it?"
"Whatever I think in my heart, you can do whatever you want."
"Is that what you think?"
"Uh-huh… "
Yu Ming was right. People like Han Dong are only suitable for caring about him, not for getting along day and night. He will indeed crush you in a certain moment, and make you linger over and over again. But once back to reality, nothing but bad is bad! ! !
For example, after Wang Zhongding had a little refreshment, he scrubbed and washed Han Dong again. After wiping, he felt that the sheets and bedding were a bit dirty. After changing them, he found that the whole room was dirty...
Thinking of Yu Ming's current situation, Han Dong might stay with him in the dormitory for a while, Wang Zhongding couldn't bear to let Han Dong stay in this kennel for a long time, so he decided to help him clean up.
The result can be imagined...
It was so dirty that I couldn't bear to look straight at it!
Wang Zhongding cleaned out more garbage from Han Dong's room than the entire office building.
It was a beautiful night at first, and after being released, he could hug his beloved and fall asleep contentedly, but because Wang Zhongding owed him a hand, he was buried in the next few hours.
It was not until dawn that Wang Zhongding managed to clean up.
Yu Ming had already gotten up, watching Wang Zhongding walk out of Han Dong's room with blank eyes.
Wang Zhongding didn't feel uncomfortable, and said directly to Yu Ming, "Producer Hou's studio is going to launch an urban inspirational drama. I think a character is suitable for you. Try it in two days."
Unexpectedly, Yu Ming was not only ungrateful, but also refused in a very blunt tone.
"I dont go!"
Wang Zhongding was a little unhappy, "I'm your manager, and it's only natural for me to arrange work for you. Not only are you obliged to feed yourself, but you are also obliged to make money for me."
"I don't want to fulfill this obligation. If you are not satisfied, you can terminate the contract with me."
After finishing speaking, Han Dong slammed the door shut.
Wang Zhongding's face was dark at that time, if he hadn't considered Yu Ming's current situation, he definitely wouldn't have just let it go. Apart from Yu Ming contradicting him, the most important thing was that he didn't know where Yu Ming's hostility came from!
At this moment, all Wang Zhongding's dissatisfaction with Han Dong was gone.
He suddenly found that his family's bastard was so cute that he walked towards the door and turned back to Han Dong's room. He kissed him before letting him go.
After Han Dong woke up, he took another breath.
Why is the chrysanthemum still not healed
It seems that God can't tolerate me!
Han Dong sighed, and when he went out, he happened to see Yu Ming walking out with his bag.
"Hey, why are you going?" Han Dong asked.
Yu Mingai said indifferently, "Run to the crew."
"I didn't say, why did you make yourself so miserable? In fact, with your current..."
Before Han Dong finished his words, Yu Ming went out with the chill all over his body.