The next afternoon, erlei walks into Wang Zhongding's office. "Mr. Wang, the general information of this person has been found out." Er Lei is also Wang Zhongding's right-hand deputy. Compared with Feng Jun, he is more low-key and seldom interferes in the company's internal affairs. Wang Zhongding preferred to let him handle any private and miscellaneous matters that should not be publicized. "His name is Han Dong. He..." "You wait." Wang Zhongding suddenly interrupted, "what's his name?" "Han Dong!" said Er Lei "East of things or winter of winter?" "The east of things." Wang Zhongding is not happy. What's wrong with him? That's the name! "I'm 27 years old. I'm an ordinary Beipiao. I've been a group performer for five years, and I still have no fixed place." Speaking of the latter, er Lei glanced at Wang Zhongding, knowing that it would annoy him, but he had to say, "he calls himself the first immortal in the capital of the emperor, and is good at measuring fortune, geomancy, official career, especially marriage..." "All right, all right." Wang Zhongding is really black, "pick up important say!" Er Lei had to skip this paragraph, "he was abandoned by his parents since childhood and was fostered in his uncle's home. Later, because there were three daughters in a family in a neighboring village, he was adopted to his adoptive parents' home." "Why was he abandoned by his parents?" Wang Zhongding asked. "It is said that he was born with six fingers. That place is superstitious, so..." Wang Zhongding's face changed again. "He was abandoned because of six fingers, too?" So? Er Lei couldn't help but be stunned. Who else was abandoned because of six fingers? Is it difficult to No! The old man is still alive! The doubts in Wang Zhongding's eyes were fleeting, and soon returned to the topic. "Do his adoptive parents, relatives and friends have any relationship with me?" "As far as I know, his adoptive parents and relatives are in the remote mountainous areas of Inner Mongolia, and his friends and you are not in the same social circle, so they have no contact at all," erlei said with certainty Since I'm a passer-by, how can I be regarded as an imaginary enemy? Wang Zhongding couldn't understand. "At present, I can only find out these. If I want to have a deeper understanding, I have to ask him himself." As soon as Er Lei finished, Feng Jun pushed the door in a hurry. Seeing the scar on Wang Zhongding's neck, the whole person was not calm. "Where is he now?" Er Lei refers to the inner room of Wang Zhongding's office. Because he was very worried about Han Dong's affairs, Wang Zhongding sent people back to Han Dong's residence after handling his family affairs last night and secretly took him back to the company for further investigation and interrogation. But because it happened suddenly and I didn't want to make it public, I had to shut myself in my office. "Still sleeping?" Feng Jun was furious. "I'll pull him up now!" Han Dong didn't drink much last night. He ran naked and did it. His physical strength was too heavy. He hasn't woken up until now. Feng Jun opened the door, rushed to the bedside in three steps and lifted the quilt. Han Dong only wore a pair of small underpants and stretched out wantonly on the white sheet. If Feng Jun now has a camera in his hand and clicks twice at will, no PS is needed, no angle is needed, who can take a more attractive male bed photo? Feng Jun pokes his eyes on the spot. Although erlei said in advance that Mr. Wang had found the body against the sky that was "against ergonomics" in the legend, Feng jungen didn't take it seriously, because before that, there was Li Shang who met the conditions, and Feng Jun didn't feel much surprised. But this time, Feng Jun was really caught in the second. It's different. It's so different. The difference between Han Dong and Li Shang is not the 18mm, but the natural line and texture. These two legs alone can make all the big long legged male gods in the entertainment circle who are on the upper side of their legs and use their legs as selling points burst into nothing! Feng Jun froze a few seconds, and will be pulled back by the angle shake. Good Then I forgive you Back outside, Feng Jun completely changed his face. "If you really want to do it, I can let my sister take him with me." Feng Jun's cousin is Feng Muzhi. She is the gold medal broker in the brokerage circle. Many superstars are trained by her. She is called the "vampire" in the brokerage circle. Not only good at economic squeeze, but also used to iron hand, the way of discipline ruthless. He used to work in Zhongding, but now he has set up his own brokerage company and has been working closely with Zhongding. Although she is notoriously mean, because of her strong network resources and excellent public relations ability, there are still a steady stream of artists going to her. "People don't understand. It's a bit early to talk about it." Wang Zhongding said. Feng Jun is very enthusiastic, "a five-year group actor, it is impossible not to want to be a star." "I'm not worried about his refusal, I'm questioning his character. Just imagine, if the witness of yesterday's event was not me, but the media, how serious the consequences would be? " In fact, according to Feng Jun, there is only one line between feudal superstition and traditional culture, which should not go up to the level of character. However, this "black and white photo" is a bit too much. "Maybe it's because he didn't know his hometown for so many years and you happen to be an entertainment magnate that he took this extreme approach." Feng Jun asked again, "besides, does he have any other problems?" "I haven't seen it yet," Wang said "Then it will be handed over to my sister, and within a month, the remnants of feudalism in his mind will be completely smashed!" After Feng Jun left, Wang Zhongding fell into a tangled predicament that he had never seen before. It can be said that Wang Zhongding read countless people, and there was never a person who hated him to the bone just because of the one-sided relationship, and there was no one who surprised him to the heart just because of a pair of skin bags. If you use one thing to describe Han Dong, it is the golden diamond in the pit. If you want to pick it up, you have to get a hand of excrement. Whether it stinks or not is another matter! Half an hour later, Han Dong finally woke up. I'm so tired. It's like a night's farm work Han Dong tried hard to pry open his eyelids, because the clock in the room was so striking that he saw the time at first sight. Sit up! Why is it so small? He also plans to get up early to send Ye Chenglin to the train! Mobile phone Where's the cell phone? Han Dong fumbled and found that it was not his own bed. Look up again, the wall is not that wall, the roof is not that roof fuck you! What's going on? Han Dong's bloodshot eyes looked around in horror. He saw that the decoration of the room was very particular, not like the bedroom of ordinary people. And the sheets, quilts are new, slippers, cups are disposable. Fortunately, it's just a hotel Han Dong congratulated himself for not running around, and slapped himself in chagrin. "What a wrist! Book a deluxe suite for sleepwalking! " Although nothing happened, the last farewell with Ye Chenglin was in vain. Han Donggu was lost for a while. Just as he was about to get out of bed, he suddenly found that his small underpants had been replaced with new ones. "Emma Who changed it for me? I'm not sure! " Han Dong's small trousers had fought several streets with fog and haze single handed, and finally he was buried in glory. His iron body, which ate up the wind and sand, was also emanating the faint fragrance of cream at the moment. No way. Who dares to put it in the quilt? Han Dong grins. Good hotel service is considerate. It's worth more money! Put on the bathrobe, Han Dong swaggered out. Wang Zhongding heard the sound of footsteps. Just as he was about to go and have a look, he heard Han Dong's loud exclamation, "fuck, which fool has put so many watches in the room?" “……” As soon as Han Dong finished, he felt chilly on his back and turned his head slowly. He was scared by the sudden cold face. How could there be someone else? A closer look, tears almost fell. "Why are you here?" Han Dong scanned the company's logo and immediately asked, "why am I here?" Wang Zhongding also asked, "how can my picture be with you?" Han Dong, who cares about black and white photos? Full of new underwear and cream all over the body. He was called a fool and didn't do anything about it. Instead, he rushed over first, grabbed Wang Zhongding's collar, put a cold arrow in his eyes, and was arrogant. "How can I? If you tell me, can't I change it? " Wang Zhongding was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, one hand held Han Dong's wrist, and the other hand gripped Han Dong's waist. He took him into his arms. After shouting "let go" twice and struggling for several rounds, Han Dong was left with the ability to say, "Wang Zhongding, I can tell you, you have to dare to do that to me Bang Before he finished speaking, he was thrown out of the door by Wang Zhongding. "Let's talk about your sister again. It's urgent to see a doctor for him!" With that, Wang Zhongding hung up with a green face.