Chapter 60: Poor kind.

Today there are events inside the group. Most of the employees went to the conference. The hall was different from the usual quiet. Only Han Dong and Wang Zhongding got on the elevator.
After standing, Han Dong couldn't wait to open the lunch box.
Since there is no problem with this elevator, there are only ten seconds left for Han Dong.
How to achieve the same disgusting effect in a short period of time is a test of one's acting skills.
One of the important criteria for measuring acting skills is eyes.
Han Dong's attention has always focused on toon. This focus is not a deliberate stare, but a natural turn.
The most obvious performance is that when Wang Zhongding reached out to press the button, although Han Dong glanced at him, his eyes were scattered. Only when he turned back to the lunch box would he focus. This shows that his skills have become better.
Similarly, acting requires mind.
Just like Han Dongshi ’s chopsticks, he obviously uses toon scrambled eggs, but uses a glass ball brain! Knowing that the audience is a digital control, so I chose an extremely precise angle and strength. When the friction force reaches the maximum, the speed of clamping things is the fastest, and the state of performance is also the most hungry.
Finally, good talent can make a character shine.
Han Dongxiu has created a set of "line-work" eating methods: mouth, teeth, tongue, and throat work in unison and work continuously.
That is, the moment he opened his mouth, there were both egg yolks chewed by his teeth, toon leaves rolled on his tongue, and debris delivered to his throat ... Green and yellow alternated, how could it be a "little fresh"! If Wang Zhongding hadn't tried it with the toon branch in advance, at this moment Han Dong could not be seen at all.
Han Dong performed really well, it was so painful to eat, it was not easy to be an actor! Especially as a negative character, after disgusting others also disgusting themselves, what is the picture? With a bang, the horn of victory finally sounded.
As Han Dong was about to go out, bad news came again, and the elevator door couldn't open! Strange, I haven't touched this elevator, why can't it open? And sooner or later, it's not bad, it's on the floor of Wang Zhongding's office! It's like the last sip of water in the desert was poured into the nose and eyes. What a terrible thing! At the same time, Wang Zhongding's eyes turned to Han Dong again.
Han Dong suddenly realized something, and turned his eyes to the toon in the bowl, just like seeing Hitler's butcher knife.
Just before he was determined to use chopsticks, Wang Zhongding opened his lunch box in an elevator full of toon flavor, exposing the yellowed and crispy freshly baked pancakes and a box full of canned meat.
Then, like Han Dong sleepwalking, he rolled the meat and sauce into the pancake and ate it without anyone else.
Han Dong stared at him beside him, and Harrah could pour two acres of land.
So your acting skills are more powerful, your eyes are more concentrated, chopsticks are more flexible, and the assembly line is no longer dazzling. Other people will do you a piece of pancake and two pieces of meat! A tough guy, did you admit it so quickly? Even eating things that change taste ... Han Dong swallowed saliva while looking at Wang Zhongding sympathetically with those eyes that were miserably abused by roundworms.
Later, the elevator door opened, and Han Dong was still chasing after Wang Zhongding. He apparently went to the disgusting Wang Zhongding, but was dragged into the office by Wang Zhongding.
"Eating, I made it in the kitchen, without the smell of toon.
"Said Wang Zhongding.
Han Dong looked at the flatbread and canned meat on his desk, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar and kind, and this feeling could not be removed.
"Don't you eat?" Han Dong asked Wang Zhongding.
Wang Zhongding said without looking up, "I'm full.
"Han Dong can't wait to roll the meat with pancakes, bite it and swallow it hard, still sloppy," Hey, I said ... eating your pancake is for your face, but it doesn't mean that I will tomorrow Will not continue to eat toon! ""whatever.
Wang Zhongding's tone was light.
When Han Dong saw Wang Zhongding didn't even say a rebuttal, he snorted unpleasantly: Look at your pitiful appearance, it's really unbearable ...