Chapter 167: Qiongxiang disclosed visiting seniors.
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Feng Mang
- Chai Jidan
- 2055 characters
- 2021-02-27 05:51:11
A few days later, the producer of the new film brought Wang Zhongding a few locations that were initially set.
"Mr. Wang, look at it.
"Foreign shooting locations include the Plaza of Spain, the Four Towers of Dubai, and the high and low of Lencio in Scotland ... There is only one location in China-Huangguoshu Waterfall ... Wang Zhongding's first reaction to seeing the waterfall is not a dangerous lens, but it province.
"Is there no other alternative?" Wang Zhongding asked.
The producer was faced with a difficult look. "Several directors felt that that shot was more impactful when shooting in the waterfall. In our country, Huangguoshu Waterfall is the first choice.
The local tourism department also contacted us and expressed their willingness to provide the shooting location for free.
"Wang Zhongding waved his hand," I see, you are busy with yours, I'm taking a look.
"Seeing is actually staring hard.
The suggestion of Erlei appeared in my mind, which was annoying.
According to past experience, the crew should organize at least 40 days in the local area.
If you think about Kahn's demanding requirements for the lens, I am afraid it will not stop for two months.
A few minutes later, Xiao Liang, who had been working on intelligence gathering, knocked on the door.
"Mr. Wang, are you looking for me?" Wang Zhongding put away the gloom on his face and responded lightly: "Come in.
Xiao Liang reported in detail the situation of Han Dong in recent days, and scattered a lot of things, in fact, he expressed a meaning-Han Dong was very tired.
Yes, can you not be tired? Wang Zhongding complained to Han Dong that he could betray his own conscience and gave him numerous announcements.
The schedule is quite full, untenable 24 hours a day.
"Did he complain?" Wang Zhongding asked.
"Complaining every day, see who and who complained.
"I won't complain to you anyway.
Wang Zhongding had a posture that he did n’t even need to perform after the emergency. He said directly to Xiaoliang: "This is not enough? Waiting for the Huangguoshu Waterfall to shoot, it is even more tired.
Sure enough, after returning, Xiao Liang disclosed the news that he was filming in Guizhou to Han Dong.
At three in the middle of the night, Wang Zhongding was waiting abnormally for Han Dong to come to his door.
As a result, Han Dong stayed up all night on porn.
Wang Zhongding sat alone until dawn, and his face was overcast and he couldn't bear to look straight.
... catching the rest, Yi Lu drove to Li Shang's company.
"Sister Feng!" Yi Lu waved.
Feng Muzhi smiled at her, "Do you really know to come and see me?" "I was too busy a while ago and never made time.
"Feng Muzhi teased:" Busy with the little handsome guy at the nightclub? "Don't run on me, I've messed up President Wang for this matter."
"Yi Lu complained.
"Provoked Wang?" Feng Muzhi didn't understand.
Yi Lu took her hand and dragged it to the car. "Walk around, I invite you to dinner, let's talk as we eat.
"Three people entered the hotel together.
Feng Muzhi mentioned the long-legged goddess's draft, and asked, wondering, "What did Chairman Wang think?" "Who knows how he remembered a stubble!" Yi Lu casually said.
Feng Muzhi glanced at Li Shang, and Li Shang stood up understandingly, "You talk first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette.
"There are only two people left in the box. Feng Muzhi asked:" What is going on with you and Wang Haizhi? " "" It's all right.
Yi Lu didn't worry. "He's just like this. Every now and then, he's looking for side dishes, or he's panicking."
"What if the fox spirit really gets blinded?" Yi Lu grinned, "How many fox spirits have passed over him in recent years, which one has left a shadow?" It is difficult for him to be confused at this age.
"Feng Muzhi sighed." He said so, but I still want to remind you that Wang Haizhi is your last card.
If you can't help it, you have no prospects at all.
Yi Lu smiled. "Well, don't worry about me, how are you doing? Is Li Shang still good? "Feng Muzhi gave an unsatisfactory expression," Everything is good, but all aspects are not good enough. "
You know, I'm most afraid of this kind of artist, I can only rely on holding to brush the sense of existence, I can't stand the heels at all.
Yi Lu nodded in agreement, "He really needs to reposition himself.
Feng Muzhi remembered the scandal between Yi Lu and Han Dong and asked, "You haven't told me yet, what happened to you and that kid who were photographed in the nightclub?" Yi Lu sighed. "Not for Li Shang yet?" Although I don't hate Han Dong, Li Shang has paid too much for this role, which makes me feel relieved every time I see Han Dong in the crew.
"Do you mean that Li Shang still hopes to play the leading role?" "If Wang Haizhi's attitude is strong enough, Wang Zhongding can only compromise.
After all, Feng Muzhi is Li Shang's agent and a big vampire. It is impossible to be unhappy to hear this.
"If he can win this role, his market will be opened and the road will be much smoother in the future.
Yi Lu nodded. "I try my best."
"After having dinner, Li Shang drove Yilu home.
On the way, the two talked about the recording again.
The source of the recording was the encounter between Li Shang and Ye Chenglin. The two of them were very simple, and they were recorded by Li Shang.
"Will Mr. Wang really be angry with Han Dong for such a recording?" Yilu still questioned this.
Li Shang replied with certainty: "If he really likes Han Dong, he will.
"Yilu's expression could not see joy or sadness.
"I haven't seen Wang Zhongding jealous for so many years, and it's hard to imagine the careless expression on his face.
"Li Shang said:" Men are jealous and rarely show up.
"Have you ever been jealous?" "Yilu asked suddenly.
Li Shang didn't speak.
"I should ask, who have you really liked?" Li Shang still said nothing.
Yi Lu smiled. "This circle is not lacking in brainpower, but lacking in heart.
People like you are too suitable to hang around in the circle, and going on will definitely become a god! Li Shang still didn't respond much, just continued to tease Han Dong with interest.
"You said ... what would President Wang do with Ye Chenglin after listening to that recording?" Yilu glared at Li Shang, "Can you not be so indecent? People will talk about you as a buddy.
You said that your recording is okay, and I look forward to being cleaned up! "I'm not expecting him to be cleaned up, I'm expecting Han Dong to be distressed.
Li Shang said.
Yi Lu grinned. "You are too bad.
"As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.
"Come to my office.
Li Shang asked: "Who called you? "Yilu retreated." What do you say? " "Li Shang instantly understood.
Then the front of the car turned in another direction.
Wang Zhongding did not go around with Yi Lu and said straightly, "Give me Ye Chenglin's home address.
"Yilu sneered, sure enough ..." The other person in the recording was not me.
"Yilu said this, it was tantamount to acquiescing in what he had done before.
She thought Wang Zhongding was testing her, thinking that this confession would provoke a series of questions from Wang Zhongding.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongding said, "Call me Li Shang!" Yi Lu remained motionless.
"Don't tell me you didn't send it.
"Yilu spoke for a long time," "Yes, I sent him, but I really want to know, just to ask me this?" "Others don't need to worry, the retribution is still early, and it will definitely not treat you badly."
"" ... "After Wang Shang went in, Wang Zhongding said more plainly.
"Give you a chance to make up for it.
"Li Shangduo is smart? He immediately reported to Ye Chenglin's home address, not forgetting to emphasize that the recording was not given to her by her own initiative, but was requested by her and my assistant.
Wang Zhongding didn't blame Yi Lu, and he didn't even care about Li Shang.
... Three days later, Wang Zhongding came to Guizhou alone.
Ye Chenglin lived in the mountains, and the traffic was very inconvenient.
If you really do the investigation on your own, I'm afraid it won't be here for ten and a half months.
After driving halfway, he couldn't move forward. Wang Zhongding had to walk on foot instead.
Imagine a young master who has been respected and respected from all ages, a president who is supported by everyone, carrying a big box and a small gift, and struggling on a rugged mountain road. He is actually going to visit his own rival ... The extent of his ordeal can be imagined.
Finally, a sparsely distributed two-story building appeared in front of Wang Zhongding's eyes.
Compared to other families, Ye Chenglin's home is considered good.
The house was newly built and the furniture was newly bought.
Neatly planted a few rows of vegetables in front of the door, fry fry in the pond not far away, watching extra leisure.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" A sudden voice sounded.
Wang Zhongding turned his head and saw a plain-dressed woman standing at the door with a spatula in her hand.
"Ye Chenglin lives like this?‘ Wang Zhongding asked.
The woman nodded. "Yes.
"You are ..." "I'm his wife.
Wang Zhongding's cold sharp eyes looked at Ye Xunfu's whole body. It was not until he was sure there was no similarity with Han Dong, and he went in calmly.
Ye Xunfu said politely, "My husband's factory is far away from this. It is estimated that there will be some time before we can get home. You sit and drink saliva first.
This "husband" was clearly calling Ye Chenglin, but Wang Zhongding heard it very comfortably.
When he saw Ye Yefu writing a spatula in his hand, he said, "Go and do your work first.
"Okay, there's something in the fridge. You can get it yourself."
"After that, Ye Yefu got into the kitchen again and became alive.
Wang Zhongding walked around the room alone, seemingly inattentive, in fact, he was very careful.
It seems that Ye Chenglin's family has various organs hidden in his house, and if he is not careful, he will encounter "dangerous" items such as rope notes.
For example, the statue of the Buddha, the alarm clock of the big praying mantis, the little doll that is still walking normally because of poor contact, but the eyes are still not walking ... even the relatives on the day of his 60th birthday Donghai "cross-stitch, he has to wonder if the word" Dong "is Ye Chenglin himself.
Wang Zhongding originally thought that after misunderstanding contact, he would be completely relieved, but found that he would still mind, and this mindset became stronger as Ye Chenglin's distance shortened.
"Come here so far and stay at home for the night.
Ye Yefu said.
Of course, Wang Zhongding had to stay overnight. Who knows if Han Dong's stinky socks are stuck in the hood.
"Are you usually not at work?" Wang Zhongding inquired.
Mrs. Ye said, "I want to go, but my husband won't let me go.
He said that my temper was too soft to be bullied at the unit.
Han Dong is also often bullied, but not because he is too soft but because he is too under pumped, so Wang Zhongding does not need to reflect on himself.
"Then do you do housework every day?" Ye Xiefu said, "Yes, clean up the room, all the vegetable gardens, and I will help with the farm work.
On behalf of Ye Chenglin, Wang Zhongding expressed satisfaction with Ye Xunfu, at least much stronger than Han Dong, that grandson would only make garbage.
"Will Ye Chenglin help with the housework?" Asked again.
Ye Xunfu smiled, "I generally don't let him do it.
"Wang Zhongding really wanted to bring Han Dong up and say: Look at people!" You have good cooking skills.
When Wang Zhongding said this, he brought contempt for Han Dong.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Ye said, "My husband cooks better!" Wang Zhongding's face changed.
"My dishes are pickled by my husband and I don't believe you try them.
Wang Zhongding walked over and tasted it, and Han Dong's intoxicated expression instantly appeared in his head.
MD! Would you like it so delicious? She was chewing hard, and suddenly heard a footstep outside, followed by Ye Xunfu's enthusiastic call.
"Husband, you are finally back, and guests are at home.
Ye Chenglin wondered, "Who? "" This is it.
Ye Yefu pointed him.
Ye Chenglin's eyes looked over, and someone's eyes came over such a pair of eyes ...