Feng Mang

Chapter 69: This is my lifeblood

Because yew is a first-class endangered protected plant in China, the state has banned transplantation or logging. Therefore, the loss of yew cannot be reported to the police, and it can only be investigated by internal human resources.

"That night on the 3rd, the monitor was completely inactive and did not return to normal until the next morning, and we suspect the thief committed the crime during this time.

"Erlei said.

Wang Zhongding asked: "Did you collect fingerprints on the monitor?" "No fingerprints were found on the operator, monitoring probe, or iron door in the monitoring room. Not only did they not have fingerprints, they did not even have suspicious footprints.

I think the perpetrators have been long-awaited and carefully planned.

Feng Jun couldn't help but said, "Since he stole the trunk, it must be shipped out."

What about the doorway? Have you investigated the situation at the door? "" The monitoring equipment at the door during the same period is normal. It was late at night, and there were very few vehicles entering and leaving.

We checked each of the vehicles that appeared, and found no trace of the trunk being shipped.

Feng Jun was puzzled. "Are there other channels besides the doorway?" There are sirens on every wall of our company. Not to mention carrying a trunk, it is difficult to jump out with bare hands.

"I suspect that this trunk has not been shipped out yet.

"Erlei.

It was a pity that Feng Jun gave it away instantly. "Since the planning is so thorough, we will definitely consider the issue of transportation.

I don't suspect that the trunk is still in the company, I suspect someone inside responded.

"I heard that there was an" internal thief. "Three people flashed a shadow in their minds. There was no way. Who made someone like night operations and had a bad record of stealing cans? So Erlei got the truth again, "Will it be Han Dong? "Unexpectedly, Feng Jun gave him no more." A person who had to pack and send snacks stole such a sky-high trunk and ran away with his money, and will stay here honestly? "It shouldn't be him ..." Wang Zhongding echoed, "He has no reason to steal the trunk. If he is really short of money or a prank, he can steal the watch.

"The office was silent for a while, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Wang Zhongding first said: "Forget it, you go your own way. This is a discussion later.

As soon as Feng Jun and Erlei went out, Wang Zhongding called Han Dong's phone.

"Come to my office.

"Every time I go to see Wang Zhongding, Han Dong will do a lot of preparation work on the road, think about what expressions are offensive, what actions are attractive, what words are offensive ... So every time Wang Zhongding sees Han Dong, An unscrupulous wave, without saying hello or glancing at him, entered the door and went straight to the sofa, sitting there for granted.

"There will be a signing ceremony in two days. You will also have to participate. Prepare a decent suit yourself ..." Before Wang Zhongding finished speaking, Han Dong was interrupted stiffly.

"No!" "Willn't you buy it if you don't?" "No money!" "How about the living expenses that the company sends you?" And the living expenses ... Han Dong secretly said: That little money is not enough for me to buy nails !! I thought that making a wooden bed could save money, but it took hundreds of tools and parts. I knew I wouldn't cut that broken tree.

Wang Zhongding knew that Han Dong recognized the money, so he did not have general knowledge with him, and said directly: "This time the clothing is provided by the company, and you will have to prepare it next time you participate in the event.

Han Dong's eyelids rolled upwards, and he snorted silently.

"Also, your real name is set on the stage name.

"Said Wang Zhongding.

It is difficult for Han Dong to accept such a mediocre name, "Why ca n’t he be called Han Tianwang?"

"Why not Nicholas.

Like here? The combination of Chinese and Western cultures, multiple sexes! "" Why don't you call ‘Nicholas.

Let me go '? Both the combination of Chinese and Western cultures, but also the collision of vulgar and elegant, more personality.

"Said Wang Zhongding.

Han Dong's weird smile started to falter again, smirking on the sofa, "Nicholas.

Let me go ... Nicholas.

Let me go ... hahaha ... Nicholas.

Let me go ... ha ha ha ... "Wang Zhongding scolded twice with a calm face at first, but was completely defeated by Han Dong's" Duck Calling ". The smiley smile ordered:" OK, don't end of.

Han Dong finally stopped.

Wang Zhongding returned to the topic, "I always wanted to ask you, what suggestions do you have for your development positioning? Do you have a preliminary idea of ​​your own style?" "Can I become what style I want?" Han Dong asked.

"Not necessarily, it depends on your plasticity.

"" There is absolutely no problem with my plasticity. It depends on whether you would like to pack blood for me.

"" Don't talk about this first, just say your preliminary thoughts.

Han Dong thought for a while and said, "I am positioning myself as a high-cold type.

"" High cold? "" It's not Li Shang's pretentious coquettishness, but the arrogance and indifference emanating from his bones.

Usually, words are like gold, but as soon as I speak, a large one will faint below.

Han Dong said loudly.

For a person who is not sure of positioning in real life, asking him such a profound question is simply looking for abuse. Wang Zhongding continues to the next topic, "Do you have any preferences or taboos in the drama?" Like some people, they pretend to be so compelling, they do n’t pick up kisses, they look for substitutes in bed scenes.

Why are there so many problems? What are you doing? Does the actor know? Now that you've done this, you need to be dedicated to art! As long as they do n’t like to shoot, let me shoot it! The more kisses and bed scenes, the better and the better. I wouldn't say anything without me.

"After turning over the generous submissions, Han Dong still has a little regret. Did I just show too much temperament? Should I pretend to force him to respond? Wang Zhongding replied with cold eyes to Han Dong: You think too much.

"Anything else?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Han Donggan laughed twice, "No more, so much for the time being.

"" Cut your hair.

"Wang Zhongding said suddenly.

"Ah?" "Cut your pigtail and switch to short hair.

This took Han Dong's life, and immediately countered: "No, this is my lifeblood, and I must not move.

"Wang Zhongding got up and walked towards Han Dong." Why can't I move? " "" I was born with a scroll, and short hair is not good.

Han Dong hurried back.

Wang Zhongding still approached him, "The taping book is not a problem for the stylist at all and it is easy to handle.

But your little braid is too annoying and must be cut.

"" Dare you cut it for me, I committed suicide on the spot! " Han Dong bluffed.

In this way, Wang Zhongding would like to see this rare curl even more.

As a result, he was eight feet away from Han Dong. He heard Han Dong screaming and pulled out a drill from his pocket.

"I'm not kidding. If you dare to come over, I'll punch this for you!" Wang Zhongding looked black. "How do you pretend this stuff?" Uh? Han Dong himself also stunned for a while. I brought the parts for the bed over? Soon, Wang Zhongding noticed something different, and Han Dong's three fingers were sticking with a band-aid.

"How did you get this hand?" Han Dong dealt with hammers, drills, and shavers all day, and his fingers were unavoidably injured, but he didn't tell the truth, but perfunctoryly said, "How else can I do that? chant.

"As soon as Wang Zhongding stepped forward to find out, the doorbell rang.

"Mr. Wang, find your signature.

Han Dong hurried to this door and fled without looking back.

Back at the dormitory, Han Dong saw a pair of woodcut-resistant gloves on the computer table.

Turning his head and glancing outward, Zhang Xinghu has rarely returned since receiving the show, most of the time only Yu Ming alone.

Han Dong's lips twitched instantly, and he was so beautiful, as if everyone in the world felt that he was hurting.

"Hey, did you buy it for me?" He asked knowingly.

Yu Ming was still indifferent, he did not admit or deny it.

However, Han Dong was mad personally. He couldn't resist the incitement. He couldn't find the sweetness when he got a little bit of sweetness. He went to Yu Ming and kept sticking around. It hurts you for nothing.

"Yu Ming couldn't bear it." Can you stay away from me? " "Hahahahahaha ..." At night, Wang Zhongding worked overtime, and Erlei quietly handled chores beside him.

"Is there anyone in the dressing room?" Wang Zhongding asked suddenly.

"The lower layer seems to be there. Yang Li's cover is in a hurry. She is going to Taipei tomorrow.

"" See how they are doing. If the staff is enough, please bring in a stylist. "

Erlei nodded, just about to go out, and was stopped by Wang Zhongding.

"Also, find ways to get Han Dong here.

Erlei looked at his watch. "It's more than two o'clock now. He's probably asleep?" "" It is to wait for him to act while he sleeps, he will not cooperate during the day.

"Willn't he wake him up?" "Erlei was a little worried.

Wang Zhongding said firmly, "He has fallen asleep at this point, even if he has a reaction, he is sleepwalking.

"Erlei instantly felt that it was not a future superstar, but a giant baby.

About twenty minutes later, Han Dong and the stylist were all in place, and Wang Zhongding was ordered.

Wang Zhongding looked at Han Dong's dumbfounded foot, but he couldn't bear it, but then saw Han Dong's eye-catching little rabbit tail, and said heartily: "Hand.

""Ok.

The stylist asked the assistant to wash his hair first.

Wang Zhongding saw that Han Dong had no sense of resistance during the entire shampooing process, so he felt relieved and left the dressing room and walked towards his office.

The doorbell rang before the chair was hot.

"General Manager Wang, he ... he won't let us cut.

"The stylist assistant's expression was awkward.

Wang Zhongding was surprised, "He is awake?" "No.

"Since he hasn't woke up, then follow his struggle and find two people to press.

"" Not struggling ... "the assistant stopped talking.

Wang Zhongding's face sank. "Why is that?" The assistant said carefully, "He ... he cried.

""Cried? Wang Zhongding didn't expect it.

The assistant nodded. "We cried so badly that we didn't have the heart to start.

"

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