Feng Mang

Han Dong was busy in the middle of the night and suddenly heard the sound of the door lock opening.

He lowered his pen and walked out of the room, seeing someone carefully covering the door.

"Hey!" Han Dong greeted without warning.

The person who covered the door was suddenly startled, and quickly turned on the entrance light. After seeing Han Dong's face, he calmed down and said, "Are you new here?" Han Dong nodded and looked at each other carefully.

The eyes are black and white, do not attack the imagination, and are a bit rectal.

The wife's palace at the end of the eyes is drooping and has stripes. The peach blossoms are very prosperous, so they are secretive.

The nose is firm and firm, but the bridge of the nose is slightly shorter.

"My name is Zhang Xinghu, how about you?" "Han Dong.

Zhang Xinghu asked Han Dong as he drank water. "Why haven't you slept so late?" "" Can't sleep.

Han Dong also asked, "Why did you come back so late?" "" There is a night show today.

"You have already joined the group?" "No, I just went to observe and observe, learning experience.

Han Dong saw Zhang Xinghu without any drowsiness and sat down to chat with him.

"How many brokers does our company have?" Zhang Xinghu thought about it, "about twenty, I didn't notice.

"Han Dong forgot about it. On average, one agent has to bring seven or eight artists, so it seems that Sister Jiao is relatively small.

"Is there a broker who only brings one?" Han Dong asked again.

Zhang Xinghu nodded. "Yes, Grandpa Li's agent only brought him one.

"Master Li? "" Li Tianbang.

Han Dong's face changed and he didn't speak.

Talking about Li Shang and Zhang Xinghu, I was quite emotional, "I came to the company almost at the same time, but the treatment was unfair! He signed before the training period, and I haven't decided yet.

The newcomer has almost no signing money and only provides some living expenses, but he pays millions in advance as soon as he signs the contract.

I heard that he was dug up by Supervisor Liang himself, which is equivalent to signing directly to the company's second officer, the agent is just a nanny.

Alas ... no way, who made his family rich, backstage hard! "" Family rich? "This Han Dong really doesn't know.

Zhang Xinghu nodded. "It is said that he is from an artistic family. Do you know the chairman of our company? It is Wang Zhongding's uncle, Wang Haizhi. It is said that half of the contemporary paintings hanging in his room were from his grandfather Li Shang.

"The art family? The head of the moon still grabs me pancake fruit! Tonyima shameless!" In short, the company positioned him on various lines, claiming that modern drama only accepts celebrities, the elite and rich second generation, and the Republic of China only accepts warlords. The noble sons of the wealthy, the costume play only accepts the princes and nobles.

As soon as Han Dong was about to vent his anger, Zhang Xinghu motioned for him to be quiet.

"Someone is sleeping.

"Han Dong's surprised eyes turned to the locked door." Is anyone in that room? " I never heard anything.

"" He slept earlier, and usually fell asleep more than nine in the evening.

"There are still people who go to bed at more than nine o'clock this year? And it's still mixed with entertainment? Han Dong was fresh, so he asked:" How old is he? "Zhang Xinghu enjoyed himself," Only 22 is good? "So young? Nothing is going to happen? Han Dong wonders.

"I have to sleep. I will have physical training tomorrow morning.

Zhang Xinghu rubbed his eyes and walked towards the room.

Han Dong sneaked up to the locked room door and wanted to glance through the cracks in the door. As a result, there was a curtain inside, and he could see nothing except the dark one.

The next morning, before Han Dong got up, some staff came to change the furniture.

"It really doesn't have to be changed, these furniture are all fine.

"Han Dong is polite.

The master carrying the box said, "This is not something we can decide. No matter how new the furniture is, the boss has to change it.

"" Your boss is panicking with more money.

As a result, this annoying superiority soon ceased to exist.

Han Dongguang saw the old furniture moving outwards, but he didn't see the new furniture lifted in, his head went into the corridor, and the elevator just went down and didn't come up.

I saw the master opening the box in his hand ... Han Dong froze for a moment.

Because he saw such "kind" things: inflatable mattresses, inflatable pillows, inflatable sofas ... "Don't don't do it!" Han Dong was anxious, "Why do you change it to inflatable?" of.

Han Dong ran to the room next to him, all kinds of furniture were available, and then ran back to ask the master, "Where is it unified? The furniture in Zhang Xinghu's house was obviously solid wood.

"The master said," The boss's meaning is to uniformly change to your previous decoration style, so that you can find your home and adapt to the environment here as soon as possible.

"Han Dong collapsed instantly, punching his fist against the wall," I don't want the feeling of home, I want those furniture ... "" Sorry, we just acted as the boss told us, we couldn't decide for you.

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