After listening to Wang Zhongding's explanation of the role, Han Dong was not calm at all.
"Why does someone act as a romantic and rich young man as soon as he debuts, but I act as a ghost?"
Wang Zhongding said very seriously: "The value of an actor is not determined by the role."
Han Dong knew that Wang Zhongding was soft but not tough, so he hurriedly put on a flattering smile, and explained behind him: "I'm not saying that acting as a ghost is so low, I mean that this role may not be suitable for me."
"Why doesn't it suit you? Don't you play tricks all day long?" Wang Zhongding snorted.
Han Dong was disdainful of Wang Zhongding's cold attitude in his heart, but still nodded and bowed on his face, "Mr. Wang, you misunderstood me. I'm not pretending to be a ghost. I just had a cramp in my face. You saw it too. If one day I encounter such a situation on the set It’s not good to delay other people’s filming process, right?”
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongding said: "The appearance of your cramp is particularly contagious and explosive. If you can really show it, I am willing to let the entire medical team escort you on the set."
"Aren't you still planning to let me play the number one male role in the annual blockbuster? Think about it, what if my ghost's acting is too deep in the hearts of the people, what will the audience do if they see a new character enter the play in a second?"
Wang Zhongding replied as he opened the office door: "Don't worry, I've read the script, the role of this ghost is special effects makeup, if the real person doesn't show up, the audience won't be able to see your original appearance, and it won't cause any harm to the next play." Influence."
"Still a faceless character?" Han Dong wanted to cry but had no tears.
Wang Zhongding said with a serious face: "I asked you to play this role, not to increase your exposure, nor to make you popular, but to train you."
Han Dong's eyes followed Auntie Cleaning's trash can, and when he saw more than a dozen empty cans, he suddenly realized something, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone, "Those cans yesterday...you opened them for me? "
Wang Zhongding completely avoided this question, and continued to speak what he hadn't finished.
"Although I'm your manager, I respect your wishes and accept you or not."
Han Dong is still immersed in his own world, why would I sleepwalk and come to him to open a can? Could it be that I have done a similar move before? Han Dong suddenly remembered that when Wang Zhongding entertained him for the first time, what he took out was the can, and the phrase "You can't open the can" that he suddenly blurted out yesterday...
"Have you considered it?" Wang Zhongding asked.
Han Dong finally nodded, "I'll act."
Perhaps when a person has too many shortcomings, people will habitually magnify his advantages. Just like Han Dong, who is worthless in Wang Zhongding's eyes, his bad points have already made Wang Zhongding numb, but what is really imprinted in his heart is the insignificant goodness. For example, helping the old beggar, comforting the little girl; or knowing Li Shang's "old bottom" but never revealing it; even just a submissive nod now will make Wang Zhongding feel soft-hearted inexplicably.
Just when Wang Zhongding had just expressed some affection for Han Dongsheng, Han Dong kept brainwashing himself: I agreed to play this role not because I was moved by his silent dedication, but because I didn't want to owe him favors.
"Don't take the bus in the future, the company will give you a car."
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Han Dong had a remorseful expression, "I would have stopped buying paint online if I knew it earlier, and the shop owner hasn't shipped it yet."
Wang Zhongding became suspicious instantly, "Why are you buying paint?"
"Eh... it's just coloring the handicrafts."
At first, Han Dong was worried that this kind of excuse would be difficult to perfunctory Wang Zhongding, but Wang Zhongding actually acquiesced, "I saw the flute in your room, and it did a good job."
Han Dong wondered, "How did you see it? When have you been to my room?"
Wang Zhongding tapped his fingers on the desk, thought for a while and said: "You should go to the crew first, and bring the script over to study it carefully."
"I'll go, but you also have to sue..."
"This is the director's business card." Wang Zhongding threw it directly at Han Dong.
Han Dong wanted to ask again, but unfortunately there was a huge difference in strength. His speaking speed couldn't even keep up with Wang Zhongding's footsteps. Before he could finish a sentence, Wang Zhongding had already boarded the elevator.
From such a trivial matter, Han Dong realized another truth.
see? You are completely two extremes, even if you are together in the future, there will be various contradictions. You just picked up the chopsticks, and he finished eating; you just unbuttoned your pants, and he finished pulling; you just wanted to make out, and he fell asleep... The most intolerable thing, when you just came here, he felt like he was ejaculating !
Thinking of this, Han Dong felt like the sky was falling, and he told himself desperately: For the sake of future happiness, we must kill this evil relationship, and we can't trample the overlord JJ and the sexy little long tongue under a man's crotch, remember!
After returning to the dormitory, Han Dong quickly tidied up the unused wooden sticks and carried them to Yu Ming's room, "Store them with you for a few days, I'm afraid Wang Zhongding will launch a surprise attack again."
"President Wang is here?" Yu Ming was very skeptical.
"Nonsense, he has already been here!" Han Dong put another pile of bark on Yu Ming's balcony to dry, and said: "If one night I knock on your door and ask you to hand over the wood, You must not admit it. No matter how much I betray myself, you must insist that you don't have it here!"
Yu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, "You're not so schizophrenic, are you?"
"Don't worry about it, just listen to me anyway, please!"
"Then what about your bed and barrel? Why don't you let him see it?"
"The bed and wooden barrel were finished very quickly. When he sees the finished product, he can't do anything to me even if he has an opinion. It's just that I polished these woods with great difficulty. It would be a pity if they were confiscated."
Yu Ming couldn't figure it out, "Why did he confiscate it? Didn't you save money for the company by making the furniture yourself?"
"The key is..." Han Dong said embarrassedly, "He has sent someone over with a set of inflatable furniture."
"Then what?"
"Then... let me sell it."
Yu Ming didn't know what to say.
Han Dong defended himself again in a domineering tone, "I don't want to sleep on inflatable ones, but on solid wood ones!"
"You can make a request with the company. Anyway, you can continue to use the furniture after you leave. The company shouldn't reject your application, right?"
"Will not refuse? I don't know how many times I have refused!" Thinking of this, Han Dong's teeth itch, "Do you think Wang Zhongding's brain has been filled with shit? Why do you have to let me use an inflatable one? If it is to save money, The ones he bought were not cheap, and they didn’t recognize them when they resold them, so they sold them for a few nails in the end.”
Yu Ming didn't know if it was Wang Zhongding's brain that had shit, or Han Dong's.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, just talk about being happy." Han Dong blinked, "I might have to take over the show."
"Really?" Yu Ming was quite surprised.
Han Dong nodded, "And he's still a leading role."
"That's right." Yu Ming suddenly remembered something, "I saw your friend was on the cover of a magazine."
"My friend?" Han Dong didn't react.
Yu Ming said: "Li Tian Gang."
Li Shang...Han Dong suddenly became interested, "Where is it? Show me."
Yu Ming handed the new issue of the fashion magazine "Guide" to Han Dong. This magazine has a huge circulation in China, especially among the fashion magazines, it almost ranks first, and basically only accepts first-line film and television actors. There are only a handful of stars like Li Shang who have debuted for less than two months can receive this kind of treatment.
Li Shang on the cover of the magazine is full of aura, especially those two long legs, which are already eye-catching, coupled with special effects and intensive repairs, they have created diamond-level beautiful legs. Not only the cover, but also a set of blockbusters on the inside page, all kinds of high-profile slogans, such as "naturally born big name", "long-legged man kneeling", "the new favorite of the nobles in the entertainment industry"... and so on. A series of promotional "legs" " as the central title.
Zhang Xinghu happened to come back and saw Yu Ming and Han Dong reading a magazine, so he also wentssip.
"This cover was changed temporarily. It was originally scheduled for Yilu, but for some reason it was replaced by Li Tianbang. Moreover, Li Tianbang's blockbuster film was shot yesterday, and there has never been a case of changing the cover within 12 hours before. , It is said that they all entered the printing factory at that time, and some people bought it back at a high price and reprinted it."
As for why Li Shang was in such a rush, Han Dong couldn't be more clear about it.
"And he took over another TV series, in which he was accompanied by a bunch of male models, all with one-size-fits-all long legs, and he probably played the role of a rich kid in the upper class. It is said that the investment cost of this film is not high at the beginning, As a result, Li Shang brought money into the group, and it instantly became a big production."
Yu Ming didn't seem interested in this topic, and said to Han Dong: "By the way, you haven't said what you want to act."
"Are you going to act too? What role?" Zhang Xinghu also came over.
The two of them stared at Han Dong eagerly, their eyes seemed to say: If someone is playing a celebrity, then what are you playing
"Play a ghost." Han Dong said.
Zhang Xinghu blew it right then, and Yu Ming seemed to have thought of the reason why Han Dong was chosen to play a ghost, and laughed along with him, "Are you laughing? What's wrong with playing a ghost? Ordinary people can't do it yet!" Han Dong looked smug.
Zhang Xinghu quickly apologized, "No no no... I just think it suits you."
Later, when they talked about the salary, Zhang Xinghu asked Han Dong: "What's your price?"
Han Dong himself didn't know, so he called Wang Zhongding again.
"How much do I get paid?"
"I'll only find out after discussing this with the crew."
"Then give me an estimate."
"Up to ten thousand."
Han Dong was quite content, and turned around and told Zhang Xinghu, "Ten thousand."
"It's only 10,000? I'll play the male number three and still have three to play."
Han Dong deceived himself and said, "You play the male number three with 30,000 yuan, and I play the male number one with 10,000 yuan. Isn't that right?"
Zhang Xinghu no longer ran on Han Dong, and agreed cheerfully, "But you just accepted the show, and the price is not low anymore. You shouldn't ask the crew, the crew will definitely push you to the minimum. You should ask the agent, Agents usually say an ideal number. For example, Sister Jiao told me 50,000 at the beginning, but it turned into 30,000 after I went there to talk."
Han Dong looks at the sky, I'm asking about the manager...