Chapter 218

On the third day of the lunar new year, while most people were busy visiting relatives, Han Dong's crew flew to Spain, the second location, for half a month. Due to the weather, the shooting was delayed for nearly a week, and it was already March when it was finished. On the day of returning home, Wang Zhongding personally picked up the plane. At a glance, he found Han Dong's highly recognizable figure from the vast crowd. "Hey, here!" Er Lei shouts to Han Dong. Han Dong uses his fastest reaction speed. After everyone has said hello to Wang Zhongding, he finally finds his husband and rushes over with a luggage cart. "I miss you so much!" Han Dong gave Wang Zhongding a bear hug and said, "I had a dream that day that your JB was broken by me. I woke up crying in the morning." Wang Zhongding, " It's quite a pursuit. " Han Dong laughed shamelessly. When he got home, he couldn't wait to open the trunk. "I've brought you a lot of things, Nuo, ham, dried fruit, and wine..." Just then, a pair of small meat hands stretched out. Han Dong held it down and scolded deliberately: "did you buy it for you? You just take it. " Xi Xi said with a smile, "I introduced" stealing shadow "to my classmates. They are all very small." "Come on, take it and eat it." Han Dong finds out a beautiful box from the broken clothes and socks. The clothes in the box are stacked neatly, which fully highlights Han Dong's attention to Wang Zhongding. "This dress is made by Bryce, the most famous designer in Spain. I came to her only when I was topkahn. What about? How delicious is it? " Wang Zhongding saw that the whole set of clothes were mainly "green", which was really suitable for his temperament. "Yes, even the hat is green," said Wang Zhongding. "What do you know? This is a pure beach style. Not only is the hat green, but also the face is painted green when wearing it, just like the beach patrol. How handsome Wang Zhongding During the dinner, Xi Xi seems to have a little loss of appetite, and her small eyes have been turning on Han Dong's body. "Look at this child, you finally know that you miss me. You've been staring at me ever since I came in." Han Dong poked Wang Zhongding, and said in a beautiful way. Wang Zhongding's glance at Xixi is not that simple. Sure enough, after a while, Xixi put down her chopsticks and clasped her two little hands. In a very deliberate tone, she asked Han Dong, "are you going to live here tonight?" "Nonsense, I don't live here, where do I live?" Han Dong said. Xi Xi's small face was tied up with a polite expression. "Should you consider paying some rent?" Han Dongchun teased the child's tone back: "your father didn't ask me for rent, why do you want it?" Unexpectedly, Xi Xi calmly said: "I am the owner of the house." "When did you become a homeowner?" "I transferred the house to him," Wang said During the Spring Festival, Wang Zhongding thought a lot. He didn't plan to have children any more. Not only because of Han Dong, but also because of the fear that Xi Xi will be wronged. Although his family loved Xixi very much, Wang Zhongding was still worried. He was afraid that one day something might happen to him and that Sisi would be treated unfairly. Therefore, in order to implement this idea and get rid of worries, he transferred part of his property to Xixi in advance. Hearing this, Han Dong deliberately asked: "did I finish what I brought back to you?" Xi Xi's small eyes are very uneasy, but also inclined to say: "what does this have to do with food?" Doesn't it matter? Han Dong went back to his room and saw that not only the gifts had been finished, but also the boxes had been emptied! Sure enough "Your face is changing too fast?" Han Dong pointed to Xi Xi and asked Wang Zhongding, "tell me, how can such a small child calculate so much?" "He didn't do that before." Wang Zhongding returned quietly. Han Dong, "..." "Edge" shooting task more than half, behind the schedule is not so compact, Han Dong's "first step" strategy began to put on the agenda. "There will be a leader visiting the team tomorrow. I'm going to receive you, so you can go with me to see the group." Wang Zhongding said. Han Dong asked, "which group?" "Red God of war" Han Dong guessed the name as soon as he heard it. It must be the red play of the devil. "What do I need to prepare?" "Not for the time being. I'll meet with the director first and see what he says." The next day, Han Dong went with Wang Zhongding. The shooting site of "Red God of war" is in the first phase project of "Chinese and western film and television base". Yes, the shooting sites are all newly built, and the accommodation and catering treatment are much better than the previous TV crew. When Han Dong went, all the actors were basically in place. He was the only one left. The director, whose surname is fan, is about 40 years old. He also signed a contract with Zhongding company. Good at shooting red drama, Spy Drama, in the television sector has a relatively high reputation. Director Fan and Han Dong had a simple chat and asked him to change clothes. As a result, as soon as Han Dong changed his clothes, everyone in the directing group frowned. "Why do you look so awkward?" "I don't think it's Japanese." "It's better than giving him a moustache." After the results are added up, there is still no improvement. Especially with several other Japanese actors, Han Dong is like an undercover agent. "Why don't you change into the clothes of the Eighth Route Army and let me have a look." Director Fan said. Han Dong had to go back and replace it. As a result, more than ten minutes later, the directors came out with more dignified expression. If Han Dong's role as a Japanese is just wrong, then playing Ba Lu can be regarded as nondescript. "How could that be?" Even Wang Zhongding didn't expect that Han Dong would have problems in modeling. Director Fan's speech: "is he too modern?" Wang Zhongding is pondering, suddenly someone came to inform: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Huang has arrived." "Come in, please." With that, Wang Zhongding and several other leaders of the film crew went forward to welcome him. Mr. Huang, whose full name is Huang Tuo, holds an important position in the army. The main character of this play is his grandfather. It's better to come to inspect than to visit. Wang Zhongding first led him to several important shooting sites. "Is this the conference room?" Huang Tuo asked. Wang Zhongding nodded, "yes, the shooting on March 27 was taken in this place." Huang Tuo glanced at it and said, "this room is a little big?" "Because we have to set aside some space for the shooting equipment, we can't restore it 100 percent." "The window is a little wide, too." Huang Tuo still frowned. "This is about light," Wang said "You can't comfort the crew. The shooting conditions can be overcome. Can the historical environment be changed at will?" Wang Zhongding immediately said to erlei, "write down this place and go back to rebuild it." turning back from the shooting site, Huang Tuo and Wang Zhongding went to see several major actors. On the way, he said to director Fan: "don't make up so much for actresses. Every time I see the female Communist Party being punished with false eyelashes, I feel sick." "OK, you can rest assured that we will carefully check the makeup and styling." Soon, the couple came to the activity center, where all the actors gathered. Huang Tuo looked at them one by one, and finally settled on Han Dong's face. “…… Are you going to play the Eighth Route Army Han Dongjing a gift, solemnly replied: "report chief, I play the Japanese devils!" "Can you play the Japanese?" Huang Tuo's questioning tone made all the leaders of the film crew feel awe inspiring. If he directly denied Han Dong, even Wang Zhongding could not return to heaven. Unexpectedly, Huang Tuo's words changed. "Don't you play a foreign devil?" Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Even Wang Zhongding didn't expect it. "Big roll head, deep eye socket, this is a vivid foreign devil clearly!" Huang Tuo added. Fan director busy pointed to Han Dong, "you quickly change a foreign devil's shape to show us." Five minutes later, Han Dong came out again, and everyone was surprised. The chief's eyes are great, too? Director Fan was embarrassed. "I said that he didn't pretend to be right. It turned out that the problem was here." "That's right." Huang Tuo glanced at Han Dong again. "How can Japanese have such long legs? You're looking for him to play, aren't you adding luster to little Japan's face? "