Chapter 63: King of Penalty

Without giving anyone time to react, Wang Zhongding dragged Han Dong into the elevator.
This elevator, which is always overflowing with the smell of toon, finally paid tribute to Han Dong's love with "shoe sole stew".
Wang Zhongding couldn't figure it out, why was he always so calm and usual that he always swallowed a few pounds of explosives when he came across this product? Was it because he was so bad and stepped into the minefield? Or is it because his egg grows too much to his own heart, and only "close contact" can calm his anger? Han Dong also couldn't figure out why an intellectual returning from overseas would inherit the essence of Chinese martial arts so well? Maybe in others' eyes, this is "the house leaks in the middle of the night rain," but in Han Dong's eyes, it is "inadvertently inserting willows and willows."
Without any planning, it naturally offended Wang Zhongding, and how much cheap it was! But then he was savagely severed. This feeling of "pain and happiness" was replaced by the feeling of "pain is far greater than happiness", and Han Dong finally blew up.
"Don't joke! What are you joking about? Hey! You're not over yet? Are you going to give me a try again? Yeah? Yeah? Wait, I'm looking for someone ..." In Han Dong ’s words, it ’s called a horizontal, and his eyes are so fierce, but unfortunately, no one is powerful and useless! The good guy does n’t eat the immediate loss, not to mention that Han Dong is not a good guy. He is a stubborn man. He ca n’t stand a few pains. When he sees it, it wo n’t work, and he starts to use soft blog sympathy.
As soon as Wang Zhongding heard Han Dong sobbing, his movement stopped, and he didn't even know how to stop it so fast.
Han Dong's purpose was successful, and he started to smell bad again: Let you stop, you just stop, his position is so unsteady, it seems that he still has an unreasonable opinion ... When he got out of the elevator, Wang Zhongding dragged Han Dong into the small black room Let him punish and reflect.
This penalty station is not a penalty station in the ordinary sense, but it must stand on an instrument and cannot come down within time.
If the posture is incorrect or shakes slightly, the instrument will sound an alarm and the timer will be reset to zero.
Soon, Ji Tao was called to the office by Wang Zhongding.
"The stage of the entertainment industry is so large that personalized artists can meet the diverse needs of the audience.
If we make all the artists into a mold, it is not a star company but a paper mill.
Ji Tao said.
"I didn't let you annihilate his personality, I let you take its dross and extract its essence.
How about you Not only did not extract the essence, but also absorbed the dregs! "" In my eyes, that's not a dross.
"" Superstition is not dross, is it a flash point? " "" He is not superstitious.
Ji Tao stated calmly, "He is a real fairy.
"..." Wang Zhongding didn't know how long he had been silent, and looked abnormally solemnly when he spoke again.
"Then I can only bear it.
Ji Tao's stubborn face, "If you want to let Han Dong go, I will go with him.
"Wang Zhongding yelled," I let you go! " Ji Tao was taken aback and soon said something that surprised Wang Zhongding.
"I can go, but I have to take Han Dong away.
"The office has a rhythm that will change. Fortunately, Feng Jun arrived in time to save the storm.
"You go out first.
Feng Junchao Ji Tao said.
After Ji Tao went out, Feng Jun faced Wang Zhongding alone, and he seemed a little lack of confidence. "It seems ... we really have to send Han Dong to my sister.
"Wang Zhongding's finger door," You go out with him too! " "... There is only Wang Zhongding left in the office, the ashtray is full of cigarette butts.
At first, the siren in the small black room kept ringing. I didn't know how long it had passed. The siren didn't ring again. The silence for more than two hours finally caused Wang Zhongding's suspicion.
Many people have stood by this instrument, including Erlei, but Erlei is only tentative.
He detected that the limit for maintaining the same standing position was 1 hour and 30 minutes, and set this as the initial standard.
As soon as someone can exceed this standard, the instrument will automatically replace with the latest record.
But this standard has not changed for a long time.
However, just today, a new "King of Penalty Station" was born.
When Wang Zhongding walked into the small black room, Han Dong was still standing on the instrument, his body was as straight as a gun, and a sculpture was alive.
Han Dong was unaware of Wang Zhongding's arrival, as if he had cultivated to the point where everything is empty.
Wang Zhongding stepped in front of Han Dong and looked at his face.
My eyes are closed ... "I would like to say a few words about Han Dong's ability. I always believe that strange people and strangers exist. Hey ... Of course, if you do n’t believe it, you can also see it as an urban power "