Feng Mang

"What result?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Erlei took a deep breath and said, "You two are a pair.

That expression of Wang Zhongding at that time was like hearing someone say that the smell of **** is actually good.

"One pair? What pair?" Erlei had felt the dangerous atmosphere in the room, still holding on to calm himself.

"You and Han Dong are destined to be a pair.

Wang Zhongding waited for a long time before asking: "Who are you watching?" "Mystic.

"Er Lei seems to have some lack of confidence." He has a lot of research on the facial structure of people. He said that in fact, the appearance of people is not irregular.

Two intersecting people will also show a certain connection on their faces.

So he made an accurate calculation and concluded that Han Dong is yours ... hitting a good couple.

"Wang Zhongding was furious," Which metaphysician? Tell me his name! "Erlei stopped silent.

"You just say fortune telling! What metaphysics with me? I asked you to look at the photos to interpret Han Dong's mentality from a symbol, not to let you check the relationship between the two of us!" Erlei whispered back: "Isn't this Han Dong's mentality?" Wang Zhongding paused suddenly, picked up those two photos and looked at them, and he understood something.

It seems that from Han Dong's hanging his black and white photo, to deliberately provoking himself again and again, to inexplicably saying that he likes him ... all doubts are resolved at this moment.

"Do you mean that Han Dong saw it from the beginning?" Wang Zhongding asked Erlei.

Erlei nodded, "It should be, he is convinced in this regard.

"Wang Zhongding has a thoughtful expression.

Erlei quickly took the opportunity to wash Han Dong, "The reason he did that was just to make you hate it.

"" He hated it! Do you still need that? Even if he doesn't recruit me, I still look down on him! "Wang Zhongding didn't know where it came from.

Erlei didn't know what to say.

Wang Zhongding eased his emotions and ordered Erlei to command: "Everything to try to get rid of Han Dong's thoughts! He believes in God and believes in ghosts and I don't care about it, but this thing must not be allowed to believe it!" Erlei went to Han Dong made a phone call.

"General Manager Wang already knows how the marriage between the two of you is matched, how to do it yourself!" ... Zhang Xinghu's TV series hosted a launch conference, and Han Dong and Yu Ming went to the scene to help him.

Han Dong was able to come in Zhang Xinghu's expectations, but Yu Ming was able to come and surprised Zhang Xinghu.

Leaving aside big cards and small ones, let's say that Yu Ming's property like a dead house can't be easily pried.

"We have prepared a 'two-person transfer' for you. Will he not be able to come?" Han Dong teased.

Zhang Xinghu was even more surprised. "You still want to perform on stage?" "Why can't I perform on stage?" Yu Ming said in a light tone.

"No, no, am I not flattered.

Zhang Xinghu turned towards Yu Ming with a smile, and turned and punched Han Dong's chest. "No wonder he was so handsome, he wanted to grab the camera!" "Of course, how to say it is also the first work produced in our dormitory, we must have adjusted the atmosphere! Rest assured, buddies will give you a hard drink for a while! "I'm chatting, I don't know who said it at the door:" Just received the notice, President Wang will come today.

"When I heard this, the entire dressing room was boiling. This boiling did not come from the company's emphasis on this TV series, but from the person Wang Zhongding.

It is no exaggeration to say that at the moment the voice just landed, all women started to make up.

At the beginning, Han Dong also peeked at others. Now, when he sees people's make-up, they start to sniff: What supplement? No matter how good he is, even if he comes? Look at all of you who haven't seen the world ... and then patted Zhang Xinghu's shoulder and said, "I'll go to the dressing room and change my clothes. Let's talk first.

"After that, I hurried into the locker room.

Zhang Xinghu wondered, "Isn't he handsome enough?" Yu Ming returned a special connotation.

Han Dong went to the locker room and said he didn't leave, but instead of being handsome, he was going in the opposite direction.

Take off the tide suit, put on a work clothes, and this work clothes were replaced by others, all stains and sweat on it.

Then he moved from the backstage to the front hall, where he arranged the venue with the staff.

As soon as Han Dong lifted one leg of the table, Wang Zhongding and Erlei arrived.

Wang Zhongding suddenly said: "I remember the male No. 2 of this TV series is Han Dong's, right?" "Yes, yes, Han Dong is here today.

"Erlei reminded.

Wang Zhongding snorted, "It's a foolish thing to come here, so why not come?

"Erlei suddenly turned his eyes to the southeast corner and said excitedly," General Manager Wang, look at it quickly.

Wang Zhongding looked in the direction guided by Erlei, and Han Dong was working there "hot in the sky".

Contrary to Wang Zhongding's imaginary high-profile styling, Han Dong dresses quite plainly.

Regardless of the dust falling on the shelf, he helped to lift it, the entire placket had been wet with sweat.

"It seems to have been busy for a long time.

"Erlei reminded.

Wang Zhongding's face changed, "You let him find a place to rest.

Erlei used to repeat Wang Zhongding's words in the past.

Han Dong exaggerated a few breaths, "Now we are short of manpower, and we will talk about it after a while.

"After pointing out, he pointed at the buddy who was hanging the lantern next to him, and said," Can you be kind? " How long are these few bulbs busy? Go and go, you come down, I'm here, I really don't like people who are like you! "After a while, pointed to the sweep and said," You sweep too rough? " There is a dandruff 0.7 millimeters in diameter from your feet 2.4 centimeters? What to eat! "I turned around and saw the little brother who tuned the microphone to tease a little girl." Can you be serious? " What is this place Is it for you? Later, a handyman couldn't bear to ask the buddies next to him, "Who is that kid?" "Who knows? Fart doesn't work, but he also messes with it. Without him, we would have finished the job.

"... The press conference officially started.

The main creators took the stage one by one to introduce, followed by the media Q & A time, and then the interactive communication.

Some members of the crew broke the news, guest fans gave gifts, and various small programs were staged in turns, and the atmosphere became increasingly high.

Han Dong and Yu Ming performed for a while. Han Dong played the flute and Yu Ming danced.

Rather than being prepared in advance, it is better to play on the spot.

Because Han Dong played a period and forgot a period, the rhythm of the music kept changing.

Fortunately, Yu Ming's dance skills are good, almost any music can handle freely.

Later, Han Dong suddenly blew up his birthday song. Yu Ming was okay this time, and he could only clap his hands on the stage in an awkward and embarrassing manner.

There was a burst of laughter below, but with the launch of the cake, the atmosphere of the entire venue became very warm.

Today is Zhang Xinghu's birthday. Zhang Xinghu himself forgot about it and almost cried when he saw the cake.

Wang Zhongding also said inexplicably in the audience, "When the bear stuff like Han Dong is not messy, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Erlei busy echoed:" Yes, enthusiastic and affectionate, don't look at heartless and heartless, everyone remembers his birthday.

"Wang Zhongding now remembers the comb, only to understand why Han Dong sent back the day at night and tossed so many times, in fact ... he still wanted to send it?" What day is his birthday? "Wang Zhongding asked casually.

Erlei said: "His birthday was made up blindly, because he was thrown to his second uncle as soon as he was born. Later, he changed accounts for several relatives and forgot his birthday.

Wang Zhongding glanced at Han Dong on the stage again and said nothing.

The show time is over, the rest is the interaction between the actors and the audience.

Han Dong cut a piece of cake and brought it to Wang Zhongding, a caring idiot.

"eat.

"Wang Zhongding took it, picked it up and ate it.

"Hey, I said, even if you say no thanks, at least smile at me?" Han Dong was dissatisfied.

Wang Zhongding glanced at him, "Why should I smile at you?" "If someone handed it to you, you would have laughed already!" Wang Zhongding snorted. "Since you understand in your heart, why do you want me to do this?" Han Dong poked his lips and said nothing.

However, Erlei is very happy, because Wang Zhongding doesn't like cream very much, so he may not have a few mouthfuls on his birthday.

Han Dong asked Erlei to stagger one and sit beside Wang Zhongding himself.

After staring at him for a while, a corner of his eyes was stained with an evil color, and he said in an ambiguous tone: "Hey, I heard Er Lei say, do you know that?" "What?" Wang Zhongding wondered.

Han Dong smiled, "It's just a matter of marriage between our two!" Upon hearing this, Wang Zhongding's face pulled down immediately.

"Why are you talking about this? Is there something serious in your head?" Han Dong put it in Wang Zhongding's ears, and said unquestionably, "I don't lie to you, we will really be a pair in the future.

Wang Zhongding almost wanted to buckle the cake in Han Dong's face, covering his cheek.

"Do you still believe me tore your mouth off?" As a result, Han Dong was even more anxious than Wang Zhongding. "I really didn't talk nonsense, we will be a pair after two.

"Wang Zhongding has lived so big and has seen everything, but he has never seen such a statement.

Han Dong was not afraid to stab the king Wang Ding's abdomen, and whispered, "I have confessed my fate, you confessed.

Wang Zhongding burned in anger, turned his head sharply, and Han Dong hurriedly pasted his face, just "blocking" Wang Zhongding's mouth that was to be scolded, and cooperated quite well.

Wang Zhongding's face was green at that time.

Han Dong also had an unreasonable posture, pointing at the cream circle on his face, "Wang Zhongding, how do you explain this? I only saw you want to pump me before you put your face up, but you didn't ... You have to give me a statement.

"Wang Zhongding glared at him," Just want me to touch your face? " "Han Dong's little **** kept jumping in his heart: it was dripping! It was a **** like a bull on his face," How do you say that? " Is it rubbing or touching? Wang Zhongding clasped one hand on Han Dong's back, and the other hand stretched towards the cream on his face.

It's too late when Han Dong's meaning is bad. This hateful cheeky has finally been repaired by the vise. It is called an ecstasy and the new hatred is reported together.

"Ahhhhhhhh ... it hurts me ... I don't need you to wipe it ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... I'll come by myself ... I'll go back at night, Yu Ming sees Han Dong Nestled on the sofa, holding a small mirror, his own left and right asymmetrical face was nourished narcissistically.

"I tell you, he just means to me, and I like to pinch whoever I like.

"Yu Ming snorted." "Han Dong put down the mirror and looked irritable." Why are you so unpopular? Is this a question of strength, not a question of attitude? And my skin is so expensive, let alone pinch it, it just swells when I play it casually.

"As soon as the voice fell, Yu Ming came over and gave him a stern blow, and then let go again ... don't say that it was swollen, and her blush was not red.

"Is it swollen?" Yu Ming asked.

Han Dong: "..."