Feng Mang

The next afternoon, Erlei walked into Wang Zhongding's office.

"General Manager Wang, the general information of this person has been found out.

Erlei is also Wang Zhongding's effective deputy. Compared with Feng Jun, he is more low-key and rarely intervenes in the company's internal affairs.

Wang Zhongding prefers to let him handle any private matters and chores that should not be uttered.

"This person is called Han Dong. He ..." "You wait.

"Wang Zhongding interrupted suddenly," What is his name? "Er Lei said with a word:" Han-dong! "East of East or Winter of Winter?" "East of East.

"Wang Zhongding is inexplicable, what's the bad name? He just called this name!" I'm 27 years old this year, a common North Drifter. After 5 years of group performances, I have nowhere to stay.

Speaking of the latter, Erlei took a glance at Wang Zhongding, knowing that it would cause his boredom, but he had to say, "I call myself the first fairy of the emperor. okay.

"Wang Zhongding turned black," said the important one! Erlei had to skip this paragraph. "He was abandoned by his parents from an early age, and was foster-fed to his uncle's house. Later, because a family in the neighboring village had no children, he adopted him to his adoptive parents' home.

"Why was he abandoned by his parents?" "Wang Zhongding asked.

"It is said that because he was born with six fingers, that place is superstitious, just ..." Wang Zhongding's face changed again. "He was also abandoned because of six fingers?" Erlei couldn't help but hesitated. Who else was abandoned because of six fingers? Could it be ... not right! The old man is always alive! The doubts in Wang Zhongding's eyes were fleeting and soon returned to the subject.

"Then his adoptive parents, relatives, friends and I have any relationship?" Erlei said with certainty: "As far as I know, his adoptive parents and relatives are in remote mountainous areas of Inner Mongolia. Friends and you are not in a social circle. , Is completely zero-touch.

"Since it is a passerby who cannot be beaten by eight poles, how can I be regarded as an imaginary enemy? Wang Zhongding is puzzled.

"The only thing I can find out at the moment, if I want to understand more thoroughly, I probably only ask him.

As soon as Erlei finished speaking, Feng Jun hurriedly pushed in the door.

Seeing the scar on Wang Zhongding's neck, the whole person was not calm.

"Where is he now?" Erlei pointed to the back room of Wang Zhongding's office.

Worried about Han Dong's affairs, Wang Zhongding sent someone back to Han Dong's residence after the housework was dealt with last night, and secretly returned him to the company for further investigation and interrogation.

But because something happened suddenly and didn't want to speak up, he had to balance it in his office.

"Suddenly sleeping?" Feng Jun burned in anger, "I'll chop him up now!" Han Dong didn't drink less last night, streaking and doing tricks, too much physical exertion, and hasn't awoken until now.

Feng Jun pushed open the door, rushed to the bed in three steps and two steps, and opened the bed.

Han Dong only wore a pair of small pants, his body stretched freely on the white sheets.

If Feng Jun now has a camera in his hand, click twice at will, no PS, no need to find the angle. Whoever can take a more attractive male-color bed photo than this, Feng Jun pokes his eyes on the spot.

Although Erlei greeted in advance, saying that President Wang found the legendary "in violation of ergonomics" figure, Feng Jun didn't take it seriously because before that, there were already qualified Li Shang and Feng Jun didn't find it amazing.

But this time, Feng Jun really arrived.

Not the same, so different.

The difference between Han Dong and Li Shang is not the 18mm at all, but the natural lines and texture.

Just these two legs, you can put those legs in the entertainment circle on the upper leg, take the legs as a selling point of the long-legged male gods burst out of residue! Feng Jun froze for a few seconds, then shook back the dragged corner.

OK ... Then I forgive you ... When I went back outside, Feng Jun completely changed his face.

"If you really want to hold it, I can ask my sister to take him in one hand.

Feng Jun's cousin is called Feng Muzhi, the gold medal agent in the circle, many superstars are trained by her hand, and she is known as the "vampire" in the circle.

Not only good at economic squeezing, but also used iron wrists, the way of discipline is fierce.

Previously worked for Zhongding, and now has set up his own brokerage company, and has been working closely with Zhongding.

Despite being famous for being mean, but because of her strong network resources and superb public relations ability, there are still a steady stream of artists joining her.

"People don't understand yet, it's a bit early to talk about this.

"Said Wang Zhongding.

Feng Jun is very enthusiastic, "A person who has been a group performer for five years can not want to be a star.

"I'm not worried about his refusal, but rather question his character.

Imagine, if the witness of yesterday's incident was not me, but the media, what would be the serious consequences? In fact, in Feng Jun's view, feudal superstition and traditional culture are only one line apart, and should not rise to the level of character, but this "black and white photo" is indeed a bit too far.

"Maybe he's taken this extreme approach because he's been unknown for so many years and you happen to be an entertainment giant.

Feng Jun asked again. "Apart from that, is there anything else wrong with him?" "Wang Zhongding said:" I haven't seen it yet.

"" Then give it to my sister's hands, within a month, completely crush the feudal remnants in his brain! After Feng Jun left, Wang Zhongding fell into a tangled dilemma like never before.

It can be said that Wang Zhongding reads countless people, never had a person, and he was annoying to the bones by one side alone; there was no one who surprised him with a skin.

If there is one thing to describe Han Dong, it is the gold diamond in the pit.

If you want to pick it up, you must touch your hands with shit. If it smells bad, it ’s the same thing! After half an hour, Han Dong finally woke up.

I'm so tired, it's like doing a farm job ... Han Dong tried to pry his eyelids open, because the clock in the room was too eye-catching, and he saw the time at first glance.

Suddenly sit up! How come this point? He also plans to get up early to send Ye Chenglin to the train! Mobile phone ... where's the mobile phone? Han Dong fumbled and found out that this was not his bed.

Look up again, the wall is not that wall, the roof is not that roof ... I fuck! what happened? Han Dong's bloodshot eyes looked around in horror, and he saw that the room decoration was quite particular, and it was nothing like the bedroom where ordinary people live.

And the sheets and quilts are all new, and the slippers and drinking glasses are also disposable.

Fortunately, it's just the hotel ... Han Dong gratefully slaps himself, glad he didn't run around.

"I really treat myself as a wrist! Sleepwalking has booked a luxurious suite!" Although nothing happened, but the last farewell with Ye Chenglin was lost.

Han Donggu was lost for a while, and was about to get out of bed, and suddenly found that his trousers were replaced with new ones.

"Emma ... who changed it for me? CK!" Han Dong ’s trousers fought a few streets with the haze alone, and eventually he was laid off gloriously, and his steel body that ate up the wind and sand, At this moment there was a faint fragrance of cream.

No way, who dares to put it in the bed when it is so dirty? Han Dong grinned, good hotel service is attentive, and a little more money is worth it! Putting on a bathrobe, Han Dong swaggered out.

Wang Zhongding heard the footsteps, and when he was about to look over, he heard Han Dongxuan's exclaiming, "Fuck, which fool puts so many watches in the house?" "..." Han Dong felt back as soon as he finished speaking. Cold, slowly turned his head, scared by the sudden cold face, why is there anyone? A closer look, tears almost fell.

"Why are you here?" Han Dong scanned the company's logo and immediately asked another question. "How could I be with you?" Wang Zhongding also asked, "So how can my photos be with you?" Han Where can I take care of black and white photos? My head is full of brand new underwear and cream all over the body.

No one was called stupid, he rushed over first, grabbed Wang Zhongding's collar, set a cold arrow, and was arrogant.

"How am I? You tell me, can I change it?" Wang Zhongding froze for a moment, and suddenly held Han Dong's wrist with one hand, and clamped Han Dong's waist with the other hand. Put him in his arms eloquently.

After yelling twice for "selling", it was useless, and after struggling for several rounds, Han Dong was left with patience. "Wang Zhongding, I can tell me, if you dare to do that kind of wrong ... Before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Wang Zhongding.

"Discuss the matter of finding your sister. It is imperative to show him the illness!" After finishing, Wang Zhongding Tieqing hung up the phone with a face.