"What are you going to do?" Yu Ming asked Han Dong.
Han Dong's face was drawn long, "What can I do? He even sent me back."
"How do you know he sent you back instead of you running back?"
Han Dong didn't even believe that he had the backbone.
"Ever since he heard that recording, he has had this thought. He thought I couldn't see it? He said he blamed you wrongly, but he didn't know how to resist me in his heart."
"If you want me, I'll answer you too!" Yu Ming said.
"Really? Let me hear how responsive you are?"
Han Dong had a nonchalant expression on the surface, but he was actually in a panic.
Yu Ming only picked on Han Dong's weakness, "Going to a nightclub and missing a gay friend is equivalent to derailing both physically and mentally. Just thinking about it makes me feel sick."
Han Dong's face was a little uneasy, "Where did I cheat? I didn't put it into practice at all, okay?"
Yu Ming said: "You haven't put it into practice yet? Does it have to be done to be considered stealing?"
Han Dong didn't take it seriously, "You are too serious."
Yu Ming didn't say anything.
After a while, Han Dong cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Then what... is it really so disgusting?"
"Maybe I'm too cleanliness, Mr. Wang probably doesn't think so." Yu Ming "comforted" appropriately.
A cool breeze blew in Han Dong's heart, blowing away all the remaining luck.
Yu Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw Han Dong's useless look.
"Hey, are you still afraid that Mr. Wang will not want you?"
You can tell the answer just by looking at Han Dong's face, can you not be afraid
Losing Wang Zhongding is equivalent to losing free drivers, styling consultants, and scrubbers; losing several houses of watches and endless wealth;
Even so, Han Dong still said brazenly: "How dare he dump me? Just wait until your heart is hollowed out and you lose all the meaning of life!"
Yu Ming chuckled, "Indeed, it's hard to imagine the grief of losing a national bitch who poops without paper, runs around in the middle of the night, and is good at making garbage."
Han Ah Q forced a smile on his face, "I know you like me, and you can't wait for us to break up, that's why you say such words to provoke me, I don't want to be fooled by that!"
Yu Ming nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, I have bad intentions, so don't fall for my tricks."
Han Dong's eyes were dark, "No wonder you can't get my love, your mouth is too bad!"
Yu Ming resisted the urge to laugh, and went to his room to pack his things and prepare to go out.
Han Dong anxiously flipped through his schoolbag, and finally found the small notebook he brought with him on a business trip. The above records are some data of the shooting location, as well as Han Dong's suggestions for the architectural scene.
I hope this can save something... Han Dong prayed secretly.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Ming asked suddenly.
Han Dong hurriedly covered it up, "It's nothing, it's just for fun."
Yu Ming took the small book in Han Dong's hand, turned it over and jokingly said, "I remember it in detail, but this seems to be the job of a film producer, right?"
"Wang Zhongding doesn't trust those producers, so he insists on me helping to supervise them." Han Dong said as he reached out to grab them.
Yu Ming held back, "Then what are you doing with this notebook now? You don't want to ask him to forgive you for the sake of all this hard work, do you?"
"Who is begging him? Who is begging?" Han Dong yelled, "Master took it and returned it to him! Maybe he will have to ask me to forgive his narrow-mindedness when he sees the book."
Han Dongle said: "Yes, maybe I will come to pick you up personally."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhongding's car arrived downstairs.
Han Dong put down the phone, raised his eyebrows at Yu Ming, "Sorry, I let you guess right."
Yu Ming patted Han Dong on the shoulder, "In case Wang Zhongding wants to break up with you, remember to throw the notebook on his face."
Han Dong's brows were still raised, but he was no longer proud, but cramped.
In the elevator, I repeatedly discouraged myself from being calm, even if I was kicked, I still had to fall into a beautiful posture. As a result, as soon as he got out of the elevator, Han Dong's legs softened immediately, and when he saw Wang Zhongding, he had the urge to pounce on him and wag his tail for mercy.
But he still held back, holding Xiao Ben tightly and walking in front of Wang Zhongding.
"Come home with me." Wang Zhongding said.
Han Dong was stunned, "Go home?"
In the past, Wang Zhongding's tenderness towards Han Dong was hidden in his heart, but this was the first time he had written his heartache on his face.
"I can apologize to you, as long as you are willing to go back."
Han Dong now feels like a murderer who fled in fear of crime was arrested and was not sentenced, and was rewarded by the government, can you not
Immediately nodded in response, "Yes, yes..."
Seeing that Han Dong didn't even complain, Wang Zhongding felt even more guilty. Before Han Dong asked, he began to reflect on himself.
"I was confused. I didn't realize that you went to the airport instead of the nightclub, and heard my voice instead of Ye Chenglin's, which caused such a big misunderstanding."
Han Dong was startled, "You said I didn't go to the nightclub? Didn't you hear Ye Chenglin's voice?"
Wang Zhongding nodded.
"How do you know?" Han Dong put on an expression of staying out of the matter.
Wang Zhongding told Han Dong about Han Dong's sleepwalking in the past few days, not only poking his own heart, but also stimulating Han Dong himself enough.
"It's been like this for a long time?"
Wang Zhongding nodded.
Han Dong immediately replied: "Then I don't want to."
Wang Zhongding, "... Didn't you promise me just now?"
"I didn't know the truth just now, but now that I know, I feel chilled." Han Dong's eye circles were red, and his emotions came as he said.
Just as Wang Zhongding was about to grab Han Dong's hand to apologize, he found a small notebook.
"What's this?"
Han Dong just reacted, and threw the book on Wang Zhongding, almost accomplishing the impossible goal.
"I'm a cheap hand to help you remember!"
Wang Zhongding turned his eyes to Han Dong after only two pages, his voice was low and deep, as if he had spared all his face.
"It's my fault, come back with me, Dongdong."
Han Dong gritted his teeth, "It's useless to apologize, I can't forgive your narrow-mindedness."
Wang Zhongding's face became more serious.
Han Dong was afraid that he would feel soft-hearted if he watched it any longer, so he wasted such a chance to turn around, so he turned around and left.
This time the mood was completely reversed from before, I felt all kinds of sighs when I got on the elevator, and straightened up when I got out of the elevator.
"Yo, you're back so soon?" Yu Ming teased.
With a big wave of Han Dong's hand, he had the momentum of Chairman Mao leading the workers and peasants to revolutionize.
"What are you doing with that kind of narrow-minded person? Just shake your face!"
Yu Ming deliberately asked, "Did you drop the notebook?"
"I must fall! I fell before he said we should break up!"
"Really?" Yu Ming questioned.
Han Dong spread his hands, "See if it's gone."
According to Yu Ming's understanding of Han Dong, Han Dong definitely couldn't lose such an important notebook. If Wang Zhongding picked it up, it was impossible for Han Dong not to go with him.
"Could it be that he did something to offend you?" Yu Ming asked.
Han Dong desperately wanted to save face, "What can he do to me? It's just that I can't understand his narrow-mindedness!"
"Then why are your eye circles red?"
Han Dong pretended to smile relaxedly, "He said so many confessions at the time, shouldn't I cooperate?"
Just as Yu Ming was about to speak, he heard the phone ring, picked it up, looked at it, and said, "I have to go out."
"Go." Han Dong waved his hand.
Within five minutes of Yu Ming's walk, Han Dong lay down on the bed and howled. It seems that the grievance was induced by Wang Zhongding, and there is a feeling that I was finally hurt by you.
Crying and crying, Han Dong suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, turned his head to look over, and the crying stopped abruptly.
"You... Why are you back?" Han Dong asked.
Yu Ming didn't leave on purpose, but really wanted to come back. As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he heard a certain man's rough and loud cry, and his face twitched at that time, as expected...
Han Dong grinned in embarrassment, "I store up too much when I'm brewing emotions, and my eyes will swell if I don't drain it clean."
Well... Now that Han Dong said that his chrysanthemum would rot if it was not inserted, Yu Ming had to reluctantly believe it in order to maintain his dignity as a man.
"By the way, you haven't said yet, why are you back?" Han Dong asked.
Yu Ming said: "Xia Hongwei wants to invite the two of us to hang out together, will you go?"
"Then do you want me to go?" Han Dong asked.
Yu Ming didn't speak.
Han Dong immediately felt a sense of mission, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
Yu Ming's expression was a bit complicated.
"Why don't you leave?" Han Dong tugged Yu Ming.
Only then did Yu Ming lift his footsteps.