Feng Mang

Chapter 181: cook

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Wang Zhongding went out with Han Dong.

"You avoid it first, I have something to say to him alone." Wang Haizhi ordered Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding remained motionless.

Wang Haizhi yelled, "Are you monopolizing the power now, aren't you? Are your wings stiff? Shulian has to look at your face when talking to an artist?"

Wang Zhongding tried his best not to say a word.

Han Dong hurriedly smoothed things over, "He's not guarding against you, he's guarding against me, afraid that I'll say the wrong thing..."

"Don't use a male voice!" Wang Haizhi interrupted sharply.

Han Dong asked in a low voice, "Why?"

"Listen to Ray!"

Well... Han Dong looked embarrassed.

Wang Haizhi turned his gaze to Wang Zhongding again, "I'm just talking to him, if you're sensible, find a cool place and wait, otherwise you'll just stay here forever!"

Han Dong hinted at Wang Zhongding with his eyes: Don't worry, there are people everywhere, he won't do anything to me, at worst you can find a convenient rescue location!

Only then did Wang Zhongding back down a step.

After two people remained, the surrounding atmospheric pressure dropped.

Wang Haizhi glared at Han Dong angrily, "How dare you use this trick to trick me, you are quite brave!"

Han Dong quickly excused himself, "Chairman, how dare I play tricks on you? I disguised myself as a woman and escaped out of desperation!"

"You didn't trick me, why don't you take the initiative to admit it?"

"It's well known in the company that I dress up as a woman, and I thought you knew it too..."

Wang Haizhi stared at Han Dong for a long time, and finally threw out a loud sentence.

Han Dong froze.

Wang Haizhi turned around and left.

After Wang Zhongding came over, he went back to the set with Han Dong without asking a word.

Due to the departure of an actor, the shooting had to be ended early, and the previous shots were all discarded.

The person who regrets the most should be Wang Zhongding.

Knowing that this would be the result, he took Han Dong home as soon as he said he was uncomfortable.

But for Han Dong, if there is a filming, there is a harvest. At least next time I know how high to kick and how hard to kick.

The most important thing is that Xu Zeman was fired, let alone a few shots were wasted, even the whole movie was worth reshooting.

As for old man Wang...

Han Dong sneaked a glance at Wang Zhongding, seeing that he hadn't mentioned a word, he must have a solid idea in his heart, so don't worry.

"I still have things to deal with, you go back to the dormitory to rest for a while." Wang Zhongding said to Han Dong.

"Um."

Ten minutes later, Han Dong returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a strange movement. Quietly followed the sound, and quickly sneaked to the door of Yu Ming's room.

An X-rated action movie is playing in the room.

From the conversation between the two, it can be heard that Xia Hongwei still forced it this time.

Inspired by Wang Zhongding's phrase "It's difficult to talk about it", the situation has obviously improved a lot.

Han Dong still remembered the first time he followed the two of them to the hotel, forcing them to do so with almost no foreplay. Yu Ming's scream is still fresh in Han Dong's memory.

This time it was fun to listen to Yu Ming alone.

There was another groan, which could be heard clearly through the thick door panel, showing the intensity of the reflection.

Han Dong's blood boiled instantly.

Thinking about the ecstasy expression on Yu Ming's paralyzed face, how exciting it would be!

As a result, Han Dong heard a sharp cry before he could get enough of it, the intensity was comparable to the "scream" in his memory.

I go! Why did it happen again

Han Dong rushed in with the mentality of saving the situation, but he ran into Xia Hongwei licking Yu Ming's...

Han Dong was an idiot back then.

It was the first time for Xia Hongwei to do this kind of thing, and it wasn't because he didn't do it before because he couldn't bear face. The main reason is that Yu Ming is not sensitive here, because it doesn't work directly every time.

After trying it out, he found that the effect was so "stunning". Just as he was about to get excited, Han Dong broke in.

"Didn't you go to filming?" Yu Ming hurriedly tugged on his pants.

Han Dong scratched his head in embarrassment, "I... it's over early, um, today's shooting is fast, fast..."

The current scene is very similar to Yu Ming having an affair with someone at home, and just happened to be bumped into by Han Dong, a worthless husband.

Xia Hongwei was obviously upset, "What are you doing here?"

"I thought Ming'er was alone."

"Now do you know I'm here?"

"knew."

"Then turn back and walk in unison."

Han Dong counted one, two, one and went out in despair.

"Another undisclosed credit guarantee was found." Feng Jun said to Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding's nerves tightened, "Where is it? Let me see."

"In May of this year, the chairman provided Huida Media with a credit guarantee of up to 230 million yuan. By August, Huida Media had withdrawn more than 130 million yuan from the relevant banks in the form of bank acceptance."

"Did he not notify the exchange?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Feng Jun shook his head, "I don't know, but he went to the exchange today, I don't know if it's because of this."

"Go and find out."

"OK."

Not long after Feng Jun left, Wang Zhongding received a call from the nanny.

"Mr. Wang, I'm afraid I have to ask for two days off. My son is sick and hospitalized, so no one can take care of me."

Wang Zhongding said: "Okay, you can take care of the child at ease, and you don't have to worry about things here."

"Okay, I specially left you a temporary housekeeping contact information. She is my sister, she is very honest, and she is good at cooking. You can contact her."

"Okay, I will contact you if necessary, and wish your son a speedy recovery."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhongding saw that it was getting late and it was time to prepare dinner. Just as I was about to contact the housekeeping introduced by the nanny, a sentence popped into my mind.

"My husband cooks better than me."

Wang Zhongding's mouth was filled with the taste of those few jars of side dishes.

He thought of Han Dong's painstaking filming scene again.

As soon as my brain was hot, I bought vegetables and went home.

Wang Zhongding cooks occasionally, and usually cooks some simple western food, just frying, frying, grilling and roasting casually. This is the first time that such a serious cooking is done.

5 grams of refined salt, 3 grams of pepper, 1 spoon of soy sauce, 1 spoon of chicken sauce, some seafood sauce...

How many? Wang Zhongding was annoyed.

How can there be a few? All the ingredients are just right, why do you want to mix in a few

Forget it, let it go!

Not long after finishing, Han Dong came back.

"Why are you earlier than me?"

Wang Zhongding deliberately made excuses, "The company has nothing to do, so I came back early."

"Then why don't you come with me?" Han Dong couldn't understand.

Wang Zhongding said casually: "Why do you want to be together? Don't you have a car yourself?"

"You usually come back with me, why not today?" Han Dong was serious.

"Okay, wash your hands and eat." Wang Zhongding said.

After washing his hands, Han Dong asked again, "Where's Xixi?"

"Auntie is on leave. I'll send him to my parents to stay for a few days." Wang Zhongding said while putting the food on the table.

Han Dong picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Wang Zhongding seemed calm, but his eyes were fixed on Han Dong's facial expression.

"Didn't Auntie ask for leave? Then who cooked these dishes?" Han Dong just remembered to ask.

Wang Zhongding said, "I bought it."

"Who did you buy it from?"

Wang Zhongding made up a random name.

Han Dong immediately returned: "Don't go to their house in the future!"

A dark cloud floated over Wang Zhongding's face.

"Look at this fried beans, what is this? You still have the guts to open a restaurant, it's closing soon!"

A large dark cloud floated over Wang Zhongding's face.

Han Dong saw that Wang Zhongding's expression was not good, and said, "What do you not believe? Let's wait and see if you don't believe me. This restaurant won't be open within three months, I'll stab it to death!"

"Eat your meal!" Wang Zhongding scolded in a cold voice.

Han Dong secretly grumbled: "I've let others cheat me and I still don't want to admit it...

Before Xu Zeman could get out of the shadow of "being kicked out of the crew in public", another devastating blow came to her head.

The crew took her to court for "breach of contract".

Xu Zeman originally planned to ask the film crew for the film's salary for the past few days, but he didn't expect to be "beaten up".

Of course she couldn't accept it, she almost went crazy and wanted to ask Wang Zhongding for an explanation.

"Let her in." Wang Zhongding had been waiting for her.

As soon as Xu Zeman came in, he asked loudly, "What qualifications do you have to sue me?"

Wang Zhongding replied flatly: "Your departure has caused the crew to suffer a huge loss, and you should bear this loss!"

"Why should I take the responsibility? You drove me away, and I didn't leave the group on my own initiative!"

Wang Zhongding refused to accept it, and directly pressed the remote control.

A clip of Xu Zeman crying and wanting to "stop acting" began to be played on the projection screen.

Xiumei blushed anxiously, "This is taken out of context and framed in time!"

"Framed?" Wang Zhongding smiled, "Then do you think these are framed?"

When Xu Zeman saw the various crimes listed in the document, his face turned pale instantly.

Wang Zhongding explained unhurriedly: "During the shooting period, you were late 16 times without reason, which delayed the shooting process and violated Article 1 of the contract. You privately publicized news related to the shooting on your blog, leaked the secrets of the crew, and violated Article 1 of the contract. Article 7. You spread negative news such as the unspoken rules of the crew, damaged the reputation of the crew, and violated Article 12 of the contract... "

Xu Zeman broke down and shouted, "Nonsense! No! I didn't..."

"The staff's statements and live recordings are here, and you can listen to them yourself."

Xu Zeman stepped forward to destroy it like crazy, but was dragged back by Er Lei.

"The crew paid you 400,000 in advance when you signed the contract, and you have to pay it back," Wang Zhongding said again.

Xu Zeman refused to admit it, "I didn't receive the money!"

Wang Zhongding threw over an expense voucher, on which Xu Zeman's name was clearly written in the payee column.

"But Producer Sun clearly said that the money doesn't have to be repaid." Xu Zeman spoke eloquently.

Wang Zhongding said: "Then you go to Producer Sun for evidence."

Xu Zeman cried anxiously, "What evidence do you want? There isn't even a contract, it's just a verbal agreement."

"Then there is no other way. Since you chose to enter the group in an informal way, you have to accept this unfair consequence."

Xu Zeman couldn't stop crying.

Wang Zhongding continued relentlessly, "In addition to the advance payment of 400,000 yuan, you have incurred a total of 2.2 million yuan in economic losses to the crew due to late arrivals, passive sabotage, quarrels and disturbances during this period, as well as the economic losses caused by the change of roles."

Hearing this number, Xu Zeman felt that the sky was about to fall, and begged Wang Zhongding, almost in tears.

"President Wang... please... please... I... don't have so... much... money..."

Wang Zhongding replied blankly: "During the filming period of the film crew, you hired 3 extra entourages and equipped a caravan by yourself. Including your food and clothing costs, you spent nearly 20,000 a day. I think you have enough money." Ability to pay."

"That's not my money, it's all given by others."

"Then let that person pay the liquidated damages together."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhongding gave Er Lei a wink, motioning him to pull Xu Zeman out.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, you can't do this..."

Wang Zhongding calmly lit a cigarette, and turned his indifferent gaze back to the documents to be processed.