Han Dong was busy until midnight, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door lock opening.
He put down his pen and walked out of the room, only to see someone carefully closing the door.
"Hey!" Han Dong greeted without warning.
The person who blocked the door was startled, and hurriedly turned on the porch light. After seeing Han Dong's face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you new here?"
Han Dong nodded, and looked at the other party carefully.
The eyes are black and white, not scheming, and a bit straight. The Husband and Wife Palace at the end of the eyes is drooping and has horizontal stripes, the peach blossoms are very prosperous, and it is easy to have an affair everywhere. The nose is firm and solid but the bridge of the nose is slightly short. The acting career can be successful but hard to be successful.
"My name is Zhang Xinghu, how about you?"
"Han Dong."
Zhang Xinghu asked Han Dong while drinking water: "Why are you up so late?"
"Can't sleep." Han Dong also asked, "Why did you come back so late?"
"There is a night show today."
"Have you joined the group?"
"No, I just went to observe and observe and learn from experience."
Han Dong saw that Zhang Xinghu was not sleepy, so he sat down and chatted with him.
"How many brokers does our company have?"
Zhang Xinghu thought about it carefully, "About twenty or so, I didn't pay attention."
Han Dong did some calculations. On average, a manager needs to bring seven or eight artists. From this point of view, Sister Jiao is relatively small.
"Is there any manager with only one?" Han Dong asked again.
Zhang Xinghu nodded, "Yes, Mr. Li's manager only brought him along."
"Master Li?"
"It's the Li Tian Gang."
Han Dong's face changed and he didn't speak.
Talking about Li Shang and Zhang Xinghu, he was quite emotional, "He and I came to the company almost at the same time, but the treatment was unfair! He signed the contract before the training period, and I haven't decided yet. The newcomer almost There is no signing fee, only some living expenses, but he paid a million in advance as soon as he signed the contract. I heard that he was dug out by Producer Liang himself, which means that he was directly signed to the company's second-in-command. The agent is just a nominal nanny. Alas... there is no way, Who made him have a strong family background and a strong background!"
"A strong family background?" Han Dong really didn't know.
Zhang Xinghu nodded, "It is said that he came from a family of artists. Do you know that the chairman of our company is Wang Zhongding's uncle, Wang Haizhi. It is said that half of the famous contemporary paintings hanging in his room were made by Li Shang and his grandfather."
Art family? In the first three months, they even snatched my pancake fruit! Tai Nima is shameless!
"In short, the company's positioning for him is all kinds of high-ranking, claiming that modern dramas only accept celebrities, elites and rich second generations, Republic of China dramas only accept warlords, rich and powerful sons, and costume dramas only accept princes and nobles."
Just as Han Dong was about to vent his anger, Zhang Xinghu motioned him to keep his voice down.
"Someone is sleeping."
Han Dong glanced at the locked door in surprise, "Is there someone in that room? I haven't heard anything."
"He goes to bed early, usually after nine o'clock in the evening."
There are still people who go to bed after nine o'clock in this year? And it's still in the entertainment industry? Han Dong sounded fresh, so he asked, "How old are you?"
Zhang Xinghu laughed, "You're only 22?"
so young? You won't be sick, will you? Han Dong thought about it.
"I have to go to bed. I have physical training tomorrow morning." Zhang Xinghu rubbed his eyes and walked towards the room.
Han Dong sneaked up to the locked door, trying to sneak a peek through the crack of the door, but there was a curtain inside, and he couldn't see anything except the darkness.
Early the next morning, before Han Dong woke up, staff came to change the furniture.
"There's really no need to change it, these furniture are pretty good." Han Dong pretended to be polite.
The master carrying the box said: "This is not something we can decide. No matter how new the furniture is, the boss has to change it."
"Your boss is burning too much money."
As a result, this annoying sense of superiority quickly ceases to exist.
Han Dongguang saw the old furniture moving out, but he didn't see the new furniture moving in. He poked his head into the corridor, and the elevator only went down but didn't come up.
I saw the master opening the box in his hand...
Han Dong was stunned for a moment.
Because he saw such "kind" things: inflatable mattresses, inflatable pillows, inflatable sofas...
"Don't, don't!" Han Dong was anxious, "Why did you replace me with an inflatable one?"
"This is a unified arrangement of the company."
Han Dong ran to the next room, where all kinds of furniture were available, and then ran back to question the master, "Where is it unified? The furniture in Zhang Xinghu's room is obviously made of solid wood."
The master said: "The boss means to change to your previous decoration style uniformly, so that you can find the feeling of home and adapt to the environment here as soon as possible."
Han Dong collapsed in an instant, punching the wall with his fist, "I don't want the feeling of home, I want those furniture..."
"Sorry, we are only following the boss's orders, and we cannot make decisions for you."
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