Feng Mang

Chapter 167: The Poor Country revealed to visit the elders

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A few days later, the producer of the new film showed Wang Zhongding the initially selected filming locations.

"President Wang, take a look."

The foreign filming locations include the Plaza of Spain, the Four Towers of Dubai, the heights of Rengio in Scotland... There is only one domestic filming location - Huangguoshu Waterfall...

Wang Zhongding's first reaction when he saw the waterfall was not the dangerous shot, but the province where it was located.

"Is there no other choice?" Wang Zhongding asked.

The producer looked puzzled, "Several directors felt that the shot shot at the waterfall was more impactful. In our country, Huangguoshu Waterfall is the first choice. The local tourism department also contacted us and expressed their willingness to provide the shooting location for free."

Wang Zhongding waved his hand, "I see, you go and do your work, I'll take a look."

It is said to be watching, but in fact it is staring abruptly. Erlei's suggestion came to mind again, which was really annoying.

According to past experience, the crew must be assembled in the local area for at least 40 days. Thinking about Kahn's harsh requirements for the camera, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop it for two months.

A few minutes later, Xiao Liang, who had been devoting himself to intelligence gathering, knocked on the door.

"President Wang, are you looking for me?"

Wang Zhongding put away the gloom on his face, and responded lightly: "Come in."

Xiaoliang reported Han Dong's situation in recent days in detail, and made a bunch of random talk, which actually expressed one meaning-Han Dong was very tired.

Yes, can you not be tired

In order for Han Dong to come to complain, Wang Zhongding did not hesitate to betray his conscience and accepted countless notices for him. The schedule is quite full, and it is untenable 24 hours a day.

"Did he complain?" Wang Zhongding asked.

"Complaining every day, complaining to whomever I see."

Anyway, I won't complain to you.

Wang Zhongding had a posture that he didn't want moral integrity after being forced into a hurry, and said directly to Xiao Liang: "This is unbearable? He will be even more tired when we go to Huangguoshu Waterfall to shoot."

Sure enough, after going back, Xiao Liang revealed the news of filming in Guizhou to Han Dong.

In the middle of the night, Wang Zhongding waited abnormally for Han Dong to come to his door and shout.

As a result, Han Dong stayed up all night on pornography and didn't sleep.

Wang Zhongding sat alone until dawn, his face was so gloomy that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

In time for a break, Yilu drove to Li Shang's company.

"Sister Feng!" Yilu waved.

Feng Muzhi smiled at her, "You really know to come and see me?"

"I was too busy a while ago, and I haven't made time for it."

Feng Muzhi jokingly said, "Busy going to nightclubs with the handsome guy, aren't you?"

"Don't run on me, I've offended Mr. Wang for this matter." Yilu complained.

"Did you provoke Mr. Wang?" Feng Muzhi didn't understand.

Yilu took her hand and dragged her to the car, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, and we'll chat while eating."

The three entered the hotel together.

Feng Muzhi mentioned the audition for the long-legged goddess, and asked in bewilderment, "What exactly is Chairman Wang thinking?"

"Who knows why he thought about it!" Yilu said casually.

Feng Muzhi glanced at Li Shang, and Li Shang stood up knowingly, "You guys talk first, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

There were only two people left in the box, so Feng Muzhi asked, "What's going on with you and Wang Haizhi?"

"It's okay." Yilu wasn't worried, "He's just like this, he just needs to find some side dishes to eat from time to time, otherwise he'll get hungry."

"What if you are really blinded by some vixen?"

Yilu chuckled, "How many fox spirits have passed by him in these years, and which one left a picture? It's hard to be confused at his age."

Feng Muzhi sighed, "That's what I said, but I still want to remind you that Wang Haizhi is your last card. If you can't handle it, you will have no future at all."

Yilu smiled, "Okay, don't worry about me, how are you doing? Li Shang is doing well, right?"

Feng Muzhi gave an unsatisfactory expression, "Everything is good, but none of them are outstanding. You know, I'm most afraid of this kind of artist. They can only rely on praise to make their presence felt, and they can't stand at all. "

Yilu nodded in agreement, "He really needs to reposition himself."

Feng Muzhi recalled the scandal between Yi Lu and Han Dong again, and asked, "You haven't told me what happened when you and that kid were secretly photographed in a nightclub?"

Yilu sighed, "Isn't it because of Li Shang? Although I don't hate Han Dong, Li Shang has paid too much for this role, so every time I see Han Dong in the crew, I can't let go."

"You mean that Li Shang still has hope to play the leading role?"

"If Wang Haizhi's attitude is strong enough, Wang Zhongding can only compromise."

After all, Feng Muzhi was Li Shang's manager and a big vampire, so he couldn't be unhappy to hear this.

"If he can win this role, his market will open up immediately, and his road will be much smoother in the future."

Yilu nodded, "I'll try my best."

After dinner, Li Shang drove Yilu home.

On the way, the two chatted about recording again. The source of the recording is the encounter between Li Shang and Ye Chenglin. The two people exchanged simple greetings, which was recorded by Li Shang.

"Will Mr. Wang really blame Han Dong for such a recording?" Yilu still doubts this.

Li Shang replied with certainty: "If he really likes Han Dong, he will."

Yilu's expression couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

"I haven't seen Wang Zhongding get jealous in so many years. It's hard to imagine that kind of calculating expression appearing on his face."

Li Shang said: "It is rare for a man to show his jealousy. At most, he will make use of it and point it out."

"Have you ever been jealous?" Yilu asked suddenly.

Li Shang didn't speak.

"I should ask, have you ever really liked anyone?"

Li Shang still didn't speak.

Yilu smiled, "There is no shortage of people with strong brains in this circle, but those with a strong heart. People like you are very suitable for mixing in the circle. If you keep going, you will definitely become a god!"

Li Shang still didn't react much, but continued to tease Han Dong with great interest.

"You said... What will Mr. Wang do with Ye Chenglin after listening to that recording?"

Yilu glared at Li Shang sideways, "Can you stop being so wicked? People only talk to you when they treat you like a buddy. If you say you're recording, forget about it, and hope that he will be punished!"

"I'm not expecting him to be dealt with, I'm expecting Han Dong to be distressed." Li Shang said.

Yilu snorted, "You're too bad."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

"Come to my office."

Li Shang asked from the side: "Who called you?"

Yilu withdrew her mouth, "What do you think?"

Li Shang understood instantly.

So the car turned around again.

Wang Zhongding didn't play around with Yilu, and said, "Give me Ye Chenglin's home address."

Yilu sneered in her heart, as expected...

"The other person in the recording is not me."

When Yilu said this, it was tantamount to acquiescing to what she had done before.

She thought that Wang Zhongding was testing her, and that this confession would provoke a series of questions from Wang Zhongding.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongding said: "Then call Li Shang to me!"

Yilu froze and didn't move.

"Don't tell me you weren't sent by him."

It took Yilu a long time to speak, "Yes, he sent me, but I really want to know, you came to me to ask this?"

"Don't worry about the rest, the retribution is still early, and I will never treat you badly."

"..."

After Li Shang entered, Wang Zhongding spoke more bluntly.

"Give you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

How smart is Li Shang? Immediately reported Ye Chenglin's home address, not forgetting to emphasize that I didn't take the initiative to give her the recording, but she asked for it from my assistant.

Wang Zhongding had no intention of blaming Yilu, let alone Li Shang.

Three days later, Wang Zhongding came to Guizhou alone.

The place where Ye Chenglin lives is surrounded by mountains, and the transportation is very inconvenient. If you really investigate on your own, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find this place in ten days and a half months.

The car couldn't move forward halfway, so Wang Zhongding had to walk instead.

Just imagine a pampered young master, a president supported by everyone, holding a large box of small boxes of gifts, walking hard on the rugged mountain road, unexpectedly visiting his rival in love... one can imagine the degree of aggrieved.

Finally, a sparsely distributed two-story building appeared in front of Wang Zhongding's eyes.

Compared with other families, Ye Chenglin's family is not bad. The house is newly built and the furniture is newly bought. Rows of vegetables are neatly planted in front of the door, and fish fry are piled up in the pond not far away, looking very leisurely.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Wang Zhongding turned his head and saw a plainly dressed woman standing at the door, holding a spatula in her hand.

"Does Ye Chenglin live here?" Wang Zhongding asked.

The woman nodded, "Yes."

"Who are you… "

"I'm his wife."

Wang Zhongding's cold eyes looked daughter-in-law Ye up and down, and he walked in calmly until he was sure that there was no similarity with Han Dong.

Ye's daughter-in-law looked polite, "My husband's factory is far away from here, and I guess it will take some time to get home. You should sit down and drink some water."

This "husband" was clearly called Ye Chenglin, but Wang Zhongding heard it very comfortably.

Seeing that Mrs. Ye was still holding a spatula, he said, "Go and do your work first."

"Okay, there is something to drink in the refrigerator, you can get it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Ye got into the kitchen and got busy again.

Wang Zhongding wandered around the room alone, seemingly careless, but in fact he was quite defensive.

It seems that there are various traps hidden in Ye Chenglin's house, and if you don't pay attention, you will come across "dangerous" items like ropes and notes.

For example, the statue of the Tathagata Buddha, the big mantis alarm clock, the little doll whose eyes cannot be opened due to poor contact, but is still walking normally...

Even the cross-stitch of "Fortune is like the East China Sea" that his relatives gave Ye Chenglin on his father's 60th birthday, he wondered whether the word "Dong" was needled by Ye Chenglin himself.

Wang Zhongding originally thought that after the misunderstanding and contact, he would completely relax, but found that he still minded, and this mind became more intense as Ye Chenglin's distance shortened.

"Come so far, let's stay at home for the night." Mrs. Ye said.

Of course Wang Zhongding had to stay overnight, who knew if Han Dong's stinky socks were stuffed under the quilt.

"Don't you usually go to work?" Wang Zhongding asked intentionally.

Wife Ye said, "I want to go, but my husband won't let me go. He said I'm too soft-tempered, and I'll be bullied at work."

Han Dong was also often bullied, but not because he was too soft but because he was too weak, so Wang Zhongding didn't need to reflect on himself.

"Then do you do housework every day?"

Mrs. Ye said: "Yes, tidy up the room, plant a vegetable garden, and I will help with farm work in the field."

Wang Zhongding expressed his satisfaction to Ye Chenglin's daughter-in-law for Ye Chenglin, at least he was much better than Han Dong, that grandson could only make garbage.

"Will Ye Chenglin help with the housework?" He asked again.

Wife Ye smiled, "I usually don't let him do it."

Wang Zhongding really wanted to bring Han Dong up and say: Look at him!

"You're good at cooking." Wang Zhong Ding said this with contempt for Han Dong.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Ye said: "My husband cooks better!"

Wang Zhongding's face changed.

"The dishes on the side are all pickled by my husband, if you don't believe me, try them."

Wang Zhongding walked over to take a sip, and Han Dong's intoxicated expression instantly appeared in his mind.

MD! Do you want it to be so delicious

Just as he was chewing hard, he suddenly heard footsteps outside, followed by Mrs. Ye's enthusiastic call.

"Husband, you are finally back, there are guests at home."

Ye Chenglin wondered, "Who?"

"This is it." Mrs. Ye pointed to him.

Ye Chenglin's eyes looked over, and someone's eyes looked at each other like this...