Chapter 114
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In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of May, the shooting of Han Dong's drama group came to an end. The rest of the scenes are full of night drama, and focus on Han Dong and Yu Ming, so they live a life of black and white reversal. Today is Yu Ming's scene. Although Han Dong didn't participate, he went with him. At 11:00 p.m., the car started from the company. Han Dong glanced at the office building through the window and couldn't help muttering: "Wang Zhongding didn't seem to stay up late these days." Yu Ming casually replied: "should be the work is not so busy?" "Why? Summer so many films on file, but also meetings and publicity, should be more busy than usual ah Han Dong just finished, has been yawning Shen chuhua suddenly spirit up. "Yes, Mr. Wang is really busy these days. At 10:28 this morning, he attended an opening ceremony. As soon as the opening ceremony was over, he flew to Hangzhou to attend a guidance activity. I didn't come back until 5:11 p.m., and I kept on working. " "Hey! Hey Han Dong interrupts Shen chuhua, "are you my assistant or his assistant?" Shen chuhua said with a smile, "gossip king is just my hobby." "Then please don't neglect your work, OK? I don't ask you to remember my schedule so clearly. I just hope that next time I ask you to buy two meat buns, you don't buy me two catties! " Shen chuhua said, "it's not that I don't want to work for you, but that you have nothing to let me do. I'll let you know if I can help you with any personal matters! " Han Dong has no face. "What's a notice? Isn't that because I have a shooting mission? " "But Li tianbang went everywhere during the shooting! Even Zhang Xinghu shows up on TV every three to five. " The driver was worried for Han Dong. "It's reasonable that there should be a lot of advertisers and print media to contact you after you take the cover. How can it stop?" In fact, Han Dong couldn't figure it out. After the shooting, Mr. Nick also mentioned the matter of re cooperation, but there was no news later. As for advertisers and print media, no matter big or small, no one seems to have approached him. "Under normal circumstances, who will such a contact call call to?" Han Dong asked. The others said in unison, "agents, of course." Han Dong tried to make a call to Wang Zhongding, but the result was that he automatically transferred voice messages, which has happened several times. What the hell is he up to? Results to the crew, Han Dong overheard director Lu on the phone. "OK, Mr. Wang, don't worry. I'll keep a close watch on the rest of the day." As soon as director Lu hung up, Han Dong's questioning voice came over. "Why does Wang Zhongding answer your phone but not mine?" As soon as the voice fell, everyone cast a puzzled look at him: how could you even ask? Isn't it obvious? Director Lu patted Han Dong on the shoulder and comforted him: "Mr. Wang doesn't like you. It's just temporary. You think, you have already got one of the items he sent. Although it is shrinking, it is not far from being treated equally. If you work harder, Wang will answer your call in the near future. " Han Dong, "..." After a while, Yu Ming put on his make-up, the staff were ready, and the shot began. And Yu Ming's understanding of the play, leading actor Ma Bin. Ma Bin is lying on the bed with his eyebrows locked, obviously suffering from a nightmare. Many people have seen "unclean things" in the existing survey of "ghost pressure bed". This "thing" may not be true, most of the time it is the reality formed by the inner consciousness projection. That is, the more afraid you are of seeing something, the more you will see something. And when the hero just entered sleep, he already felt "pressed". All kinds of horrible ideas began to penetrate into his mind, and anything in the room could be twisted into a scene of terror. For example, the sheet in front of the hero has a big hole that is only the size of a tennis racket. Ordinary people can't get out of this hole, but Yu Ming can. In addition to his own advantages, it is also due to Yu Ming's hard training these days. Because flexibility can create a distorted effect, it can also show the visual beauty. If you want to achieve complete terror, you have to work hard on posture and speed. That's why we put this shot to the end. Don't say the hero lying in bed is afraid, the whole set is afraid. I saw a head slowly rising, scattered wig spread on the bed. Then, a pale face appears in the camera! At the same time, there is a strong twist to the back of the neck arm, homeopathy took out half an arm. Then there was the bloodstained upper part of the body. When it came out, the two arms were dancing against the joints all the time. If people with twisted phobia see this picture, they will be in the dark. Just when everyone felt strongly uncomfortable, Han Dong was drinking blood beside him. Blood is indispensable in horror movies. Now the main ingredients of blood are honey and pigment, and sometimes some spices. So Han Dong often let props division more whole two bowls, not only anti fatigue, but also can cure constipation. Yu Ming has climbed into bed and hung on Ma Bin. Suddenly, his waist turned 180 degrees. He turned his back towards Ma Bin's upper body, but his lower body remained the same. Everyone covered their mouths, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Only Han Dong secretly recorded it in the dark. It's so awesome. When * *, don't you want to play how you play? All of a sudden, the silent room let out a terrible roar. "Ah -" everyone could hear that the roar was from the heart. "Click!" Just pass! With the lights on, all the staff applauded at that moment. "Hard work, hard work." Director Lu used to help Yu Ming out of bed. "It's great. It's totally unexpected." Han Dong rushed to send Xia Hongwei the clip, then put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked toward Yu Ming. Zhang Xinghu came to visit the crew from another studio. When he saw a bloody man coming out with a pale face in his arms, he was shocked. "You two are really..." Han Dongxiao, "you just finished?" "Yes." Zhang Xinghu rubbed his arm, "you are so Yin Qi. I just came in with goose bumps." "Do you have any?" Han Dong didn't feel it. As a result, an actress nearby also said, "why not? I've been in bed for days. Especially when I play with you, I have to have nightmares for a few days. " When she said that, many people came to echo her. "Han Da xian'er, do a ritual." "That's right. Let's be more realistic." In addition to the plot and special effects, another important reason why Exorcist has become the king of horror films is that many staff members and actors died during the shooting process, and the director also suffered from schizophrenia. Although there is no evidence to show that there is a causal relationship between shooting and shooting, it is inevitable that shooting horror films will hurt people. Han Dong used to consult director Lu. Director Lu made a speech: "everything else is easy. I'm afraid of Mr. Wang..." "Now it's more than two o'clock, Mr. Wang should not." The photographer interrupted. Director Lu thought deeply for a moment, but nodded his head and agreed. Han Dong makes people who are not in a good mental state sit in a row recently, especially those who have experienced ghost pressure. Make amulets for them to get rid of their anger. The atmosphere was serious when suddenly a door push sounded. Everyone turned to the door. Wang Zhongding's cold face appeared in front of the crowd. The room is so quiet that you can even hear dandruff falling on the ground. Many people dare not let out the atmosphere. Han Dong was also embarrassed. He didn't come early or late, but he came at this time. There is a censer in the middle of the room, Han Dong is holding a "sword" in his hand, and there are miraculous charms on everyone's heads I can't hide such a grand scene. Director Lu stepped forward awkwardly and wanted to explain to Wang Zhongding, but he was interrupted by Wang Zhongding's wave. "Go on." Wang Zhongding said suddenly. This words a, the public all Leng, even anticipate as God of Han Da Xian son all stay. Wang Zhongding sat in a row with the group of people who were crushed by ghosts and waved to Han Dong. "You go on." Wang Zhongding didn't say it clearly. In fact, he was more serious than anyone else. He had been working on Han Dong for several nights. With the permission of Wang Zhongding, Han Dong worked harder. Eerying, dancing, just like playing a stage play, Wang Zhongding actually endured to watch it. "Everything that entangles you will die under my sword." Han Dong in the hands of the "sword" in front of everyone's eyes, has been very smooth. But when Wang Zhongding arrived here, his arm suddenly seemed to be cramped, and he couldn't wave it. Wang Zhongding's eyes changed. Is it true or not? It's not going to be a show? Just thinking about it, Han Dong suddenly fell backward. There was a burst of laughter in the room. "I said, Da xian'er, how can you clean yourself up, you little devil?" Han Dong quickly got up from the ground, looked at Wang Zhongding and asked, "are you also under the pressure of ghosts?" Wang Zhongding looks cold, "just teasing you." Han Dong reminds intentionally: "ghost presses a bed is sexual dream commonly." "It's none of my business." Wang Zhongding is still a cold face. Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "is that so? I thought you were dreaming about me Wang Zhongding's just and awe inspiring eyes suddenly turned elsewhere. Han Dong originally wanted to continue to ask, the result of my horizontal inserted in, he and Wang Zhongding abruptly separated from a distance. And such a person is not one. Later, when Han Dong wanted to see Wang Zhongding, some people tried to block him. "Hey, what are you doing?" Han Dong can't help asking. An actress said, "we are afraid that Mr. Wang will not want to stay here as soon as he sees you." Han Dong, "..." Director Lu, relying on Wang Zhongding's happiness today, boldly said to Han Dong, "since you know fortune telling, it's better to calculate whether our film will sell well." Wang Zhongding also did not show any objection or displeasure, and also turned his eyes to Han Dong. Han Dong pinches his fingers and shows an excited expression to director Lu. "It has to be sold," he said! The box office is not high, you kick me But Wang Zhongding clearly saw that Han Dong's eyes were mixed with a strange emotion. Director Lu laughed, "Mr. Wang, do you hear me? Even Han Da xian'er said that Wang Zhongding did not say anything, just said: "everyone is hard, I will not accompany." As soon as he went out, Han Dong chased him out. "Hey, did you push all my announcements?" Wang Zhongding did not deny it. Han Dong asked, "why?" "Keep your mystique." With that, Wang Zhongding turned and left. Han dongleng snorted. Is it to keep my sense of mystery or your sense of mystery?
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In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of May, the shooting of Han Dong's drama group came to an end. The rest of the scenes are full of night drama, and focus on Han Dong and Yu Ming, so they live a life of black and white reversal. Today is Yu Ming's scene. Although Han Dong didn't participate, he went with him. At 11:00 p.m., the car started from the company. Han Dong glanced at the office building through the window and couldn't help muttering: "Wang Zhongding didn't seem to stay up late these days." Yu Ming casually replied: "should be the work is not so busy?" "Why? Summer so many films on file, but also meetings and publicity, should be more busy than usual ah Han Dong just finished, has been yawning Shen chuhua suddenly spirit up. "Yes, Mr. Wang is really busy these days. At 10:28 this morning, he attended an opening ceremony. As soon as the opening ceremony was over, he flew to Hangzhou to attend a guidance activity. I didn't come back until 5:11 p.m., and I kept on working. " "Hey! Hey Han Dong interrupts Shen chuhua, "are you my assistant or his assistant?" Shen chuhua said with a smile, "gossip king is just my hobby." "Then please don't neglect your work, OK? I don't ask you to remember my schedule so clearly. I just hope that next time I ask you to buy two meat buns, you don't buy me two catties! " Shen chuhua said, "it's not that I don't want to work for you, but that you have nothing to let me do. I'll let you know if I can help you with any personal matters! " Han Dong has no face. "What's a notice? Isn't that because I have a shooting mission? " "But Li tianbang went everywhere during the shooting! Even Zhang Xinghu shows up on TV every three to five. " The driver was worried for Han Dong. "It's reasonable that there should be a lot of advertisers and print media to contact you after you take the cover. How can it stop?" In fact, Han Dong couldn't figure it out. After the shooting, Mr. Nick also mentioned the matter of re cooperation, but there was no news later. As for advertisers and print media, no matter big or small, no one seems to have approached him. "Under normal circumstances, who will such a contact call call to?" Han Dong asked. The others said in unison, "agents, of course." Han Dong tried to make a call to Wang Zhongding, but the result was that he automatically transferred voice messages, which has happened several times. What the hell is he up to? Results to the crew, Han Dong overheard director Lu on the phone. "OK, Mr. Wang, don't worry. I'll keep a close watch on the rest of the day." As soon as director Lu hung up, Han Dong's questioning voice came over. "Why does Wang Zhongding answer your phone but not mine?" As soon as the voice fell, everyone cast a puzzled look at him: how could you even ask? Isn't it obvious? Director Lu patted Han Dong on the shoulder and comforted him: "Mr. Wang doesn't like you. It's just temporary. You think, you have already got one of the items he sent. Although it is shrinking, it is not far from being treated equally. If you work harder, Wang will answer your call in the near future. " Han Dong, "..." After a while, Yu Ming put on his make-up, the staff were ready, and the shot began. And Yu Ming's understanding of the play, leading actor Ma Bin. Ma Bin is lying on the bed with his eyebrows locked, obviously suffering from a nightmare. Many people have seen "unclean things" in the existing survey of "ghost pressure bed". This "thing" may not be true, most of the time it is the reality formed by the inner consciousness projection. That is, the more afraid you are of seeing something, the more you will see something. And when the hero just entered sleep, he already felt "pressed". All kinds of horrible ideas began to penetrate into his mind, and anything in the room could be twisted into a scene of terror. For example, the sheet in front of the hero has a big hole that is only the size of a tennis racket. Ordinary people can't get out of this hole, but Yu Ming can. In addition to his own advantages, it is also due to Yu Ming's hard training these days. Because flexibility can create a distorted effect, it can also show the visual beauty. If you want to achieve complete terror, you have to work hard on posture and speed. That's why we put this shot to the end. Don't say the hero lying in bed is afraid, the whole set is afraid. I saw a head slowly rising, scattered wig spread on the bed. Then, a pale face appears in the camera! At the same time, there is a strong twist to the back of the neck arm, homeopathy took out half an arm. Then there was the bloodstained upper part of the body. When it came out, the two arms were dancing against the joints all the time. If people with twisted phobia see this picture, they will be in the dark. Just when everyone felt strongly uncomfortable, Han Dong was drinking blood beside him. Blood is indispensable in horror movies. Now the main ingredients of blood are honey and pigment, and sometimes some spices. So Han Dong often let props division more whole two bowls, not only anti fatigue, but also can cure constipation. Yu Ming has climbed into bed and hung on Ma Bin. Suddenly, his waist turned 180 degrees. He turned his back towards Ma Bin's upper body, but his lower body remained the same. Everyone covered their mouths, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Only Han Dong secretly recorded it in the dark. It's so awesome. When * *, don't you want to play how you play? All of a sudden, the silent room let out a terrible roar. "Ah -" everyone could hear that the roar was from the heart. "Click!" Just pass! With the lights on, all the staff applauded at that moment. "Hard work, hard work." Director Lu used to help Yu Ming out of bed. "It's great. It's totally unexpected." Han Dong rushed to send Xia Hongwei the clip, then put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked toward Yu Ming. Zhang Xinghu came to visit the crew from another studio. When he saw a bloody man coming out with a pale face in his arms, he was shocked. "You two are really..." Han Dongxiao, "you just finished?" "Yes." Zhang Xinghu rubbed his arm, "you are so Yin Qi. I just came in with goose bumps." "Do you have any?" Han Dong didn't feel it. As a result, an actress nearby also said, "why not? I've been in bed for days. Especially when I play with you, I have to have nightmares for a few days. " When she said that, many people came to echo her. "Han Da xian'er, do a ritual." "That's right. Let's be more realistic." In addition to the plot and special effects, another important reason why Exorcist has become the king of horror films is that many staff members and actors died during the shooting process, and the director also suffered from schizophrenia. Although there is no evidence to show that there is a causal relationship between shooting and shooting, it is inevitable that shooting horror films will hurt people. Han Dong used to consult director Lu. Director Lu made a speech: "everything else is easy. I'm afraid of Mr. Wang..." "Now it's more than two o'clock, Mr. Wang should not." The photographer interrupted. Director Lu thought deeply for a moment, but nodded his head and agreed. Han Dong makes people who are not in a good mental state sit in a row recently, especially those who have experienced ghost pressure. Make amulets for them to get rid of their anger. The atmosphere was serious when suddenly a door push sounded. Everyone turned to the door. Wang Zhongding's cold face appeared in front of the crowd. The room is so quiet that you can even hear dandruff falling on the ground. Many people dare not let out the atmosphere. Han Dong was also embarrassed. He didn't come early or late, but he came at this time. There is a censer in the middle of the room, Han Dong is holding a "sword" in his hand, and there are miraculous charms on everyone's heads I can't hide such a grand scene. Director Lu stepped forward awkwardly and wanted to explain to Wang Zhongding, but he was interrupted by Wang Zhongding's wave. "Go on." Wang Zhongding said suddenly. This words a, the public all Leng, even anticipate as God of Han Da Xian son all stay. Wang Zhongding sat in a row with the group of people who were crushed by ghosts and waved to Han Dong. "You go on." Wang Zhongding didn't say it clearly. In fact, he was more serious than anyone else. He had been working on Han Dong for several nights. With the permission of Wang Zhongding, Han Dong worked harder. Eerying, dancing, just like playing a stage play, Wang Zhongding actually endured to watch it. "Everything that entangles you will die under my sword." Han Dong in the hands of the "sword" in front of everyone's eyes, has been very smooth. But when Wang Zhongding arrived here, his arm suddenly seemed to be cramped, and he couldn't wave it. Wang Zhongding's eyes changed. Is it true or not? It's not going to be a show? Just thinking about it, Han Dong suddenly fell backward. There was a burst of laughter in the room. "I said, Da xian'er, how can you clean yourself up, you little devil?" Han Dong quickly got up from the ground, looked at Wang Zhongding and asked, "are you also under the pressure of ghosts?" Wang Zhongding looks cold, "just teasing you." Han Dong reminds intentionally: "ghost presses a bed is sexual dream commonly." "It's none of my business." Wang Zhongding is still a cold face. Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "is that so? I thought you were dreaming about me Wang Zhongding's just and awe inspiring eyes suddenly turned elsewhere. Han Dong originally wanted to continue to ask, the result of my horizontal inserted in, he and Wang Zhongding abruptly separated from a distance. And such a person is not one. Later, when Han Dong wanted to see Wang Zhongding, some people tried to block him. "Hey, what are you doing?" Han Dong can't help asking. An actress said, "we are afraid that Mr. Wang will not want to stay here as soon as he sees you." Han Dong, "..." Director Lu, relying on Wang Zhongding's happiness today, boldly said to Han Dong, "since you know fortune telling, it's better to calculate whether our film will sell well." Wang Zhongding also did not show any objection or displeasure, and also turned his eyes to Han Dong. Han Dong pinches his fingers and shows an excited expression to director Lu. "It has to be sold," he said! The box office is not high, you kick me But Wang Zhongding clearly saw that Han Dong's eyes were mixed with a strange emotion. Director Lu laughed, "Mr. Wang, do you hear me? Even Han Da xian'er said that Wang Zhongding did not say anything, just said: "everyone is hard, I will not accompany." As soon as he went out, Han Dong chased him out. "Hey, did you push all my announcements?" Wang Zhongding did not deny it. Han Dong asked, "why?" "Keep your mystique." With that, Wang Zhongding turned and left. Han dongleng snorted. Is it to keep my sense of mystery or your sense of mystery?
In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of May, the shooting of Han Dong's drama group came to an end. The rest of the scenes are full of night drama, and focus on Han Dong and Yu Ming, so they live a life of black and white reversal. Today is Yu Ming's scene. Although Han Dong didn't participate, he went with him. At 11:00 p.m., the car started from the company. Han Dong glanced at the office building through the window and couldn't help muttering: "Wang Zhongding didn't seem to stay up late these days." Yu Ming casually replied: "should be the work is not so busy?" "Why? Summer so many films on file, but also meetings and publicity, should be more busy than usual ah Han Dong just finished, has been yawning Shen chuhua suddenly spirit up. "Yes, Mr. Wang is really busy these days. At 10:28 this morning, he attended an opening ceremony. As soon as the opening ceremony was over, he flew to Hangzhou to attend a guidance activity. I didn't come back until 5:11 p.m., and I kept on working. " "Hey! Hey Han Dong interrupts Shen chuhua, "are you my assistant or his assistant?" Shen chuhua said with a smile, "gossip king is just my hobby." "Then please don't neglect your work, OK? I don't ask you to remember my schedule so clearly. I just hope that next time I ask you to buy two meat buns, you don't buy me two catties! " Shen chuhua said, "it's not that I don't want to work for you, but that you have nothing to let me do. I'll let you know if I can help you with any personal matters! " Han Dong has no face. "What's a notice? Isn't that because I have a shooting mission? " "But Li tianbang went everywhere during the shooting! Even Zhang Xinghu shows up on TV every three to five. " The driver was worried for Han Dong. "It's reasonable that there should be a lot of advertisers and print media to contact you after you take the cover. How can it stop?" In fact, Han Dong couldn't figure it out. After the shooting, Mr. Nick also mentioned the matter of re cooperation, but there was no news later. As for advertisers and print media, no matter big or small, no one seems to have approached him. "Under normal circumstances, who will such a contact call call to?" Han Dong asked. The others said in unison, "agents, of course." Han Dong tried to make a call to Wang Zhongding, but the result was that he automatically transferred voice messages, which has happened several times. What the hell is he up to? Results to the crew, Han Dong overheard director Lu on the phone. "OK, Mr. Wang, don't worry. I'll keep a close watch on the rest of the day." As soon as director Lu hung up, Han Dong's questioning voice came over. "Why does Wang Zhongding answer your phone but not mine?" As soon as the voice fell, everyone cast a puzzled look at him: how could you even ask? Isn't it obvious? Director Lu patted Han Dong on the shoulder and comforted him: "Mr. Wang doesn't like you. It's just temporary. You think, you have already got one of the items he sent. Although it is shrinking, it is not far from being treated equally. If you work harder, Wang will answer your call in the near future. " Han Dong, "..." After a while, Yu Ming put on his make-up, the staff were ready, and the shot began. And Yu Ming's understanding of the play, leading actor Ma Bin. Ma Bin is lying on the bed with his eyebrows locked, obviously suffering from a nightmare. Many people have seen "unclean things" in the existing survey of "ghost pressure bed". This "thing" may not be true, most of the time it is the reality formed by the inner consciousness projection. That is, the more afraid you are of seeing something, the more you will see something. And when the hero just entered sleep, he already felt "pressed". All kinds of horrible ideas began to penetrate into his mind, and anything in the room could be twisted into a scene of terror. For example, the sheet in front of the hero has a big hole that is only the size of a tennis racket. Ordinary people can't get out of this hole, but Yu Ming can. In addition to his own advantages, it is also due to Yu Ming's hard training these days. Because flexibility can create a distorted effect, it can also show the visual beauty. If you want to achieve complete terror, you have to work hard on posture and speed. That's why we put this shot to the end. Don't say the hero lying in bed is afraid, the whole set is afraid. I saw a head slowly rising, scattered wig spread on the bed. Then, a pale face appears in the camera! At the same time, there is a strong twist to the back of the neck arm, homeopathy took out half an arm. Then there was the bloodstained upper part of the body. When it came out, the two arms were dancing against the joints all the time. If people with twisted phobia see this picture, they will be in the dark. Just when everyone felt strongly uncomfortable, Han Dong was drinking blood beside him. Blood is indispensable in horror movies. Now the main ingredients of blood are honey and pigment, and sometimes some spices. So Han Dong often let props division more whole two bowls, not only anti fatigue, but also can cure constipation. Yu Ming has climbed into bed and hung on Ma Bin. Suddenly, his waist turned 180 degrees. He turned his back towards Ma Bin's upper body, but his lower body remained the same. Everyone covered their mouths, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Only Han Dong secretly recorded it in the dark. It's so awesome. When * *, don't you want to play how you play? All of a sudden, the silent room let out a terrible roar. "Ah -" everyone could hear that the roar was from the heart. "Click!" Just pass! With the lights on, all the staff applauded at that moment. "Hard work, hard work." Director Lu used to help Yu Ming out of bed. "It's great. It's totally unexpected." Han Dong rushed to send Xia Hongwei the clip, then put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked toward Yu Ming. Zhang Xinghu came to visit the crew from another studio. When he saw a bloody man coming out with a pale face in his arms, he was shocked. "You two are really..." Han Dongxiao, "you just finished?" "Yes." Zhang Xinghu rubbed his arm, "you are so Yin Qi. I just came in with goose bumps." "Do you have any?" Han Dong didn't feel it. As a result, an actress nearby also said, "why not? I've been in bed for days. Especially when I play with you, I have to have nightmares for a few days. " When she said that, many people came to echo her. "Han Da xian'er, do a ritual." "That's right. Let's be more realistic." In addition to the plot and special effects, another important reason why Exorcist has become the king of horror films is that many staff members and actors died during the shooting process, and the director also suffered from schizophrenia. Although there is no evidence to show that there is a causal relationship between shooting and shooting, it is inevitable that shooting horror films will hurt people. Han Dong used to consult director Lu. Director Lu made a speech: "everything else is easy. I'm afraid of Mr. Wang..." "Now it's more than two o'clock, Mr. Wang should not." The photographer interrupted. Director Lu thought deeply for a moment, but nodded his head and agreed. Han Dong makes people who are not in a good mental state sit in a row recently, especially those who have experienced ghost pressure. Make amulets for them to get rid of their anger. The atmosphere was serious when suddenly a door push sounded. Everyone turned to the door. Wang Zhongding's cold face appeared in front of the crowd. The room is so quiet that you can even hear dandruff falling on the ground. Many people dare not let out the atmosphere. Han Dong was also embarrassed. He didn't come early or late, but he came at this time. There is a censer in the middle of the room, Han Dong is holding a "sword" in his hand, and there are miraculous charms on everyone's heads I can't hide such a grand scene. Director Lu stepped forward awkwardly and wanted to explain to Wang Zhongding, but he was interrupted by Wang Zhongding's wave. "Go on." Wang Zhongding said suddenly. This words a, the public all Leng, even anticipate as God of Han Da Xian son all stay. Wang Zhongding sat in a row with the group of people who were crushed by ghosts and waved to Han Dong. "You go on." Wang Zhongding didn't say it clearly. In fact, he was more serious than anyone else. He had been working on Han Dong for several nights. With the permission of Wang Zhongding, Han Dong worked harder. Eerying, dancing, just like playing a stage play, Wang Zhongding actually endured to watch it. "Everything that entangles you will die under my sword." Han Dong in the hands of the "sword" in front of everyone's eyes, has been very smooth. But when Wang Zhongding arrived here, his arm suddenly seemed to be cramped, and he couldn't wave it. Wang Zhongding's eyes changed. Is it true or not? It's not going to be a show? Just thinking about it, Han Dong suddenly fell backward. There was a burst of laughter in the room. "I said, Da xian'er, how can you clean yourself up, you little devil?" Han Dong quickly got up from the ground, looked at Wang Zhongding and asked, "are you also under the pressure of ghosts?" Wang Zhongding looks cold, "just teasing you." Han Dong reminds intentionally: "ghost presses a bed is sexual dream commonly." "It's none of my business." Wang Zhongding is still a cold face. Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "is that so? I thought you were dreaming about me Wang Zhongding's just and awe inspiring eyes suddenly turned elsewhere. Han Dong originally wanted to continue to ask, the result of my horizontal inserted in, he and Wang Zhongding abruptly separated from a distance. And such a person is not one. Later, when Han Dong wanted to see Wang Zhongding, some people tried to block him. "Hey, what are you doing?" Han Dong can't help asking. An actress said, "we are afraid that Mr. Wang will not want to stay here as soon as he sees you." Han Dong, "..." Director Lu, relying on Wang Zhongding's happiness today, boldly said to Han Dong, "since you know fortune telling, it's better to calculate whether our film will sell well." Wang Zhongding also did not show any objection or displeasure, and also turned his eyes to Han Dong. Han Dong pinches his fingers and shows an excited expression to director Lu. "It has to be sold," he said! The box office is not high, you kick me But Wang Zhongding clearly saw that Han Dong's eyes were mixed with a strange emotion. Director Lu laughed, "Mr. Wang, do you hear me? Even Han Da xian'er said that Wang Zhongding did not say anything, just said: "everyone is hard, I will not accompany." As soon as he went out, Han Dong chased him out. "Hey, did you push all my announcements?" Wang Zhongding did not deny it. Han Dong asked, "why?" "Keep your mystique." With that, Wang Zhongding turned and left. Han dongleng snorted. Is it to keep my sense of mystery or your sense of mystery?
