Feng Mang

Han Dong's second movie "Seven Days" has also finished.

Unlike previous wrap-up banquets, this time Han Dong was not spoofed or tricked.Every staff member gave him a toast to pay tribute to his long-term dedication.

Han Dong was completely drunk.

When I got home, I fell asleep and slept for three days.

After waking up, he didn't know whether he was sleepy or what, Han Dong was depressed.

I can't even arouse interest in the thing I've always been passionate about.

Wang Zhongding hinted and teased him several times, all in exchange for Han Dong's helpless sentence, "I've been constipated these days."

"Constipation, you should drink water!" Wang Zhongding was anxious.

When Han Dong heard the word "water", he fled around as if a disaster was imminent.No matter how Wang Zhongding persuaded him, he always believed that he would die as soon as he drank water.

In desperation, Wang Zhongding could only cancel the piston movement, and use the method of touching & grinding to extinguish the fire.

However, with this strenuous method, you will be sweating profusely after a few strokes.Wang Zhongding couldn't stand the smell, so Han Dong strongly opposed him even if he wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

"No! I'm afraid of the wind!" As he spoke, he wrapped himself up again, retracted the blanket and continued to "sweat".

Fearing that the water and the wind would still be light, Han Dong would often laugh with his job bowl in hand one second, and collapse on the bed with tears streaming down his face the next second, always muttering "I haven't lived enough"...

Seeing him getting into the play so deeply, Wang Zhongding couldn't help worrying about his next role.

If I remember correctly, the next character looks like a bitch.

Don't know how cheap it is.

Wang Zhongding felt that it was necessary for him to understand Han Dong's mental state two months later.

So he found the script and studied it carefully.

As a result, he found that this man was not only lazy, but also asked for money from women, and his relationship was not specific, and he often hesitated between the two women.He even went to a one-night stand with his girlfriend's abortion money in pursuit of excitement...

Wang Zhongding couldn't help shivering.

Turning to look at Han Dong again, I suddenly felt that he was like a precious baby at this moment.

So Wang Zhongding made a great decision: skip the third step and jump to the fourth step - "Sneaking Shadow 2".

As soon as the news came out, the whole company was boiling.

You have to know how much profit last year's "Sneak Shadow" created!Its nearly ten-fold profit and unique marketing model have become myths that cannot be replicated.

Moreover, this film has a huge influence on domestic horror films, and even the entire mainland film circle.

So far, "Sneaking Shadow" still maintains a high popularity in movie forums and major search lists.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Zhongding also wanted to see it.

This year, there is no movie that makes him excited.Just like he couldn't find another person who could make him H on the bed, Han Dong's toxicity had spread to all aspects of his spirit, career, and even life.

When Han Dong heard that the role of "Bitch" was cancelled, most of the sequelae of rabies healed in an instant.

"Then can I relax a bit?"

Wang Zhongding said: "As long as the script is finished, you can play however you want."

Han Dong was surprised, "Why do you want me to write the script?"

"Aren't you the one who wrote it?" Wang Zhongding never thought of the second choice.

"But when we were discussing, you said that if I can guarantee that the script written by others will help me get rid of the image of a bitch, then I don't have to write it. Now that the roles of bitch are gone, do I still need to write it myself?"

Wang Zhongding didn't answer directly, but only said: "This time your salary will be distributed in the form of shares."

The so-called shareholding means that Han Dong also became one of the investors of the film, and the remuneration depends on the box office share.If the box office sells well, he makes money, and when the box office hits the street, he also drinks the Northwest Wind.

In this way, Han Dong had to make a careful calculation.

Is it more profitable to write by yourself, or is it more profitable to write by others?

Seeing that Han Daxian'er closed her eyes, counted her fingers, she immediately slumped her shoulders.

"Forget it, let me write."

……

But this is easier said than done.

Especially now that it is summer vacation, the students are all liberated, and the streets and alleys are extremely lively.Han Dongren was sitting at the desk, and his heart had already followed Xixi to Hong Kong Disneyland.

"I don't even have a childhood." Han Dong deliberately hinted at Wang Zhongding in a sad tone.

Unexpectedly, what they got in exchange was a sentence: "It's a good thing you didn't, otherwise it would be a nightmare for your family."

Han Dong shrank his head back, "...Okay." I'd better write the script honestly.

As a result, he typed less than a line of words, and lacking in inspiration, he turned his attention to Wang Zhongding again.

"You also said that you would take me to the island to relax."

Wang Zhongding was stunned for a moment, and then coaxed: "Now is not the time to go. When your script is written, the movie is shot, and the response is unprecedented, you will fly to the private island. Let the reporters who are chasing you have nothing to do. It's called scenery!"

Han Dong was right when he thought about it. With his current popularity, why would he need to relax on a private island?Just find a resort and get it done.

So I started racking my brains to make up again.

Afraid of disturbing him, Wang Zhongding deliberately went out to do other things.As a result, when he came in an hour later, the computer screen was black, and Han Dong was still there in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Zhongding snapped.

Han Dong shook his head suddenly, and quickly explained: "I didn't think about anything, I was just thinking about movies... thinking about movies..."

In order to see a good movie, Wang Zhongding even exposed the true face of the capitalist.

"Then do the work for me honestly!"

Han Xiaogong stretched out a finger timidly, "I still have one last problem."

"Say!"

"Can I be the protagonist this time?"

Wang Zhongding replied without thinking: "The second male."

"Why is it the male second again?" Han Dong was indignant.

Wang Zhongding said: "After "The Edge", I will never let you play a supporting role again."

"Why do you bet all your treasures on it? What if you lose it?"

Wang Zhongding told him plainly: "I didn't bet all my treasures on that film, but on you. In my opinion, you can become popular in any role, the key is when to be popular."

Han Dong smiled shyly, "Why are you speaking so bluntly? How about showing off your vision?"

Capitalist Wang twitched his face, "...write it quickly! If you miss work again, I will convict you!"

"What does it mean to buckle me?"

"An hour of delay will detain you!"

"Don't tell me sooner!"

Han Dong was possessed by an evil spirit for a moment, his eyes gleamed with a faint green light, and layers of cold air came out from his fingertips.Terrible characters flashed on the screen quickly, line by line, paragraph by paragraph, chapter by chapter, written in such a way that it was difficult to hold back.

Finally, after countless bells rang, Han Dong completed today's task in one shot.

While taking a bath, Wang Zhongding asked knowingly, "What did you write today?"

Han Dong said: "The basic framework, general idea, and character settings have all come out."

Wang Zhongding had a questioning expression, "So fast? Is the quality guaranteed?"

"Go and see for yourself!" Han Dong was confident.

Wang Zhongding was clearly itchy, but he pretended to be unmoved, "Forget it, let's talk about it after you finish writing."

Han Dong suddenly thought of something, "By the way, there is a child character in it, can I let Xixi play a cameo role?"

Wang Zhongding replied flatly: "As long as you are not afraid that he will steal your limelight."

Well...Han Dong admits it.

Every time we take a bath together, Wang Zhongding's lower part will lift up, but today it seems to be uncharacteristically swollen.

As soon as Han Dong put on the shower gel, Wang Zhongding dragged him to the sink, split one leg and put it on it.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Han Dong was surprised.

Wang Zhongding didn't answer, just said: "Put that leg up a little bit."

"It's high enough." Han Dong struggled a little.

Wang Zhongding was not satisfied, "I want to see more clearly."

"..."

After the passion in the bathroom, the heat continued in the room.

Wang Zhongding was so excited that he barely gave Han Dong time to rest, and closed his eyes several times in succession.

Then, Wang Zhongding quietly got out of bed and went to the computer to appreciate his wife's masterpiece word by word.

During the whole process, Wang Zhongding kept frowning, unable to see whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

When he finally closed the computer, there was no special expression on his face.

Just lying back on the bed, facing the sleeping face, still couldn't hold back a kiss on his lips.

Daughter-in-law, in fact, my husband is also your fan.