Chapter 64

Name:Feng Mang Author:Chai Jidan
In the evening, Ji Tao came to Han Dong's dormitory again. "I think Mr. Wang meant to send you to Feng Muzhi's agency." Han Dong frowned slightly, "Feng Muzhi?" "It's Feng Jun's cousin, the most famous agent in the circle. Now many agents in our company are cultivated by her in those years, and I'm one of them. Her friendship with Mr. Wang for many years, whenever Mr. Wang invests in movies, they will give her artists certain acting opportunities, so signing her is also a good choice. " It sounds really good. You can not only get rid of the trouble of getting along with Wang Zhongding day and night, but also go on this road. It feels like the first result of the blind man's saying: approaching perfection But Han Dong couldn't get excited. "What's the matter?" Ji Tao asked. Han Dong hooked Ji Tao's shoulder and grinned, "I can't bear you!" "Come on, it has nothing to do with me." It's true that it doesn't have much to do with Ji Tao, but Han Dong can't say exactly what it has to do with it. Looking around, it seems that there's nothing to miss Ji Tao inadvertently talks about Feng Muzhi's personal experience, "in fact, she started out as a star, and then changed to be an agent. She is also a beauty." Hearing the word beauty, Han Dong's eyes finally brightened, "do you have a picture of her?" "I don't have it, but I can find it on the Internet." Han Dong can't wait, "come on, come on." Ji Tao looks for a moment, selects a recent activity photo and points it out to Han Dong, "that's her." Han Dong was cured instantly. It's good. It's good. "When shall I report to her company?" Asked excitedly. Ji Tao's face was cold. "As for the sudden change?" Han Dong smiles hypocritically, "I'm not afraid to drag you down? It took Feng Jun so much to persuade Wang to let you stay. " Ji Tao thought about it and said, "Mr. Wang will talk to you the day after tomorrow at the latest." Han Dong is looking forward to it. The next morning, Han Dong woke up and began to struggle. I'm leaving tomorrow. Do you want to give Wang Zhongding a hand today? In fact, Han Dong can't bear it, because Wang Zhongding hasn't been happy since he joined the company. It's a bit inhumane to make a scene before leaving. But this is the last chance. Isn't it a pity to waste it? What if Wang Zhongding had a little thought about himself and changed his mind temporarily? After repeated weighing, Han Dong decided to take the villain to the end and cut off his love completely! At noon, Han Dong got on the elevator with the stench. This time, he played a big, stinky Chinese toon tofu mixed with durian, the whole person turned into a dung shell beetle, struggling in the elevator like a toilet It turned out that Wang Zhongding didn't mention anything and was empty handed. The elevator didn't stop and went up to the office floor. Han Dong watched Wang Zhongding go out. Then the elevator goes down and Han Dong goes back to the restaurant floor. "Mr. Wang? He came here for a walk, didn't find what he wanted to eat, so he went straight away. " Said the waiter. Han Dong is inexplicable in the heart is not taste son, oneself scold to listen to for oneself: this kid is too overcast! I didn't say I didn't have an appetite. I ate so many stinky things for nothing. Fuck! In the afternoon, Han Dong continued to be his big detective, wandering around the hidden corners of the company to observe whether Wang Zhongding had eaten. I don't know if I want to prove that my hard work at noon is not in vain, or something else In the evening, Han Dong accompanied Ji Tao for a meal. It was nearly ten o'clock when he came back. When he passed the office building, the light of Wang Zhongding's office was still on. It seemed that he would stay up late again "Why don't you go?" Ji Tao asks Han Dong. Han Dong suddenly changed his face and whistled excitedly, "I'm going to see a beautiful woman tomorrow!" "Come on, let's go. We have to pack up when we go back." At one o'clock in the morning, Wang Zhongding watched the cooperation agreement faxed by Feng Muzhi and slowly turned his pen. Suddenly, a familiar rustle came from the corridor. Wang Zhongding reflexively looked at the refrigerator. Later he thought that it was wrong. Han Dong no longer lives in this building. Even if he is sleepwalking and stealing food, he should not go so far! As a result, the door still rang. Then an arm stretched in, secretly put something, even a face did not show, on the thief Xi Xi to dodge. Wang Zhongding walked over and saw a lunch box lying on the ground