Feng Mang

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, when most people were still busy with relatives, Han Dong's crew flew to Spain, the second location, to start shooting for half a month.

Due to the weather, the shooting was delayed for nearly a week, and it was already March when the work was finished.

On the day of returning to China, Wang Zhongding personally went to pick up the plane, and he found Han Dong's recognizable figure from the vast crowd at a glance.

"Hey, here!" Er Lei called out to Han Dong.

Han Dong used his fastest reaction speed, and after everyone had greeted Wang Zhongding, he finally found his husband and rushed over pushing the luggage cart.

"I want to die!" Han Dong gave Wang Zhongding a bear hug and said weepingly, "That day I dreamed that your dick was cut off by me, and I woke up crying in the morning."

Wang Zhongding, "... is quite pursuing."

Han Dong laughed shamelessly.

After returning home, he couldn't wait to open the suitcase.While pouring out, he said: "I brought you a lot of things, Nuo, ham, dried fruit, and wine..."

Just as he was speaking, a pair of small hands stretched out.

Han Dong pressed it down and reprimanded deliberately: "Did you buy it for you? You just take it randomly."

Xixi smiled, "I introduced "Sneaking Shadow" to my classmates, and they are all very miniature."

"Okay, take it away and eat."

Han Dong found another exquisite box from the tattered socks. The clothes in the box were neatly stacked, which fully demonstrated the importance Han Dong attached to Wang Zhongding.

"This dress is from Blaise, the most famous designer in Spain. It was Tokaen who found her. How is it? Is it stylish enough?"

Wang Zhongding saw that the whole outfit was mainly "green", which really suited his temperament.

"Not bad~ Even the hat is green~" Wang Zhongding said.

"What do you know? This is a pure beach style~ not only the hat is green, but also the face is painted green when wearing it, just like the beach patrol, how handsome!"

Wang Zhongding: "..."

During dinner, Xixi seemed to have lost her appetite, and her small eyes kept rolling on Han Dong's body.

"Look at this kid, he finally knows he misses me, he's been staring at me since I entered the door~" Han Dong poked Wang Zhongding, and said happily.

Wang Zhongding glanced at Xixi, it should not be that simple.

Sure enough, after a while, Xixi put down her chopsticks, clasped her two small hands, and asked Han Dong in a very deliberate tone, "Are you going to live here tonight?"

"Nonsense, where do I live here?" Han Dong said.

Xixi's small face was tied, with an expression of not being polite to you.

"Then should you consider paying some rent?"

Han Dongchun replied in a childish tone: "Your father didn't ask me for rent, so why do you want it?"

Unexpectedly, Xixi calmly said, "I am the owner of the house."

"When did you become a homeowner?"

Wang Zhongding said, "I transferred the house to his name."

During the Chinese New Year period, Wang Zhongding thought a lot, and he didn't plan to have any more children.Not only because of Han Dong, but also because he was afraid that Xixi would be wronged.

Although his family loves Xixi very much, Wang Zhongding is still worried.He was afraid that one day something would happen to him and Sisi would be treated unfairly.

Therefore, in order to implement this idea and get rid of his worries, he transferred part of his property to Xixi's name in advance.

Hearing this, Han Dong deliberately asked Xixi, "Did you finish the food I brought back for you?"

Xixi's eyes were very restless, and she wanted to say: "What does this have to do with food?"

Is it okay?

Han Dong went back to his room and saw that not only had he eaten all the food, but he had even emptied the box!

really……

"You've changed your face too quickly, right?" Han Dong pointed at Xixi and asked Wang Zhongding, "Tell me, how can such a young child be so calculating?"

"He was not like this before." Wang Zhongding replied quietly.

Han Dong, "..."

Halfway through the filming of "Edge of Edge", the schedule behind it became less tight, and Han Dong's "first step" strategy began to be put on the agenda.

"Tomorrow, the leader will visit the team, and I will go to receive him, so you can go with the team to meet the team." Wang Zhongding said.

Han Dong asked, "Which group?"

""Red God of War""

As soon as Han Dong heard the name, he guessed it. It must be the red drama about playing devils.

"What do I need to prepare?"

"Not for now, just meet with the director first and see what he has to say."

The next day, Han Dong went with Wang Zhongding.

The filming location of "Red God of War" is in the first phase of the "Chinese and Western Film and Television Base".Yes, the filming locations are all newly built, and the accommodation and catering treatment are much better than those of the previous TV series.

When Han Dong went, all the actors were basically in place, and he was the only one left.

The director's surname is Fan, he is around 40 years old, and he also signed a contract with Zhongding Company.He is good at shooting red dramas and spy war dramas, and has a relatively high reputation in the TV department.

Director Fan chatted with Han Dong briefly, and then asked him to change his clothes.

As a result, when Han Dong changed into his clothes and came out, everyone in the director's team frowned.

"Why do you look so awkward?"

"I think so too. It doesn't look like a Japanese at first glance."

"Try adding a beard to him."

As a result, there was still no improvement after adding it.

Especially standing with several other actors who played Japanese, Han Dong was like an undercover agent lurking inside.

"Why don't you change into the clothes of the Eighth Route Army and let me see." Director Fan said again.

Han Dong had no choice but to go back and change again.

As a result, when they walked out more than ten minutes later, the expressions of the director team were even more serious.

If it just felt wrong for Han Dong to play the Japanese, then it would be considered nondescript to play the Eighth Route.

"How could this be?"

Even Wang Zhongding didn't expect that Han Dong would have problems with his appearance.

Director Fan said, "Could it be that the modern atmosphere on him is too strong?"

Wang Zhongding was thinking about it, when suddenly someone came to inform: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Huang has arrived."

"Come in quickly."

After speaking, Wang Zhongding stepped forward to greet him with several other leaders of the film crew.

Mr. Huang's full name is Huang Tuo, and he holds an important position in the army. The protagonist of this drama is based on his grandfather.Rather than saying that they came to visit the class, it would be better to say that they came to review.

Wang Zhongding first led him around several important filming locations.

"Is this the conference room?" Huang Tuo asked.

Wang Zhongding nodded, "Yes, the 3.27 shooting was filmed at this place."

Huang Tuo glanced at it hastily, and said, "Isn't this room a bit big?"

"Because we have to set aside a part of the space to place the shooting equipment, so we can't restore it [-]%."

"The window is a little too wide." Huang Tuo still frowned.

Wang Zhongding said: "This is because of the light problem."

"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 this down and rebuild it later."

Turning back from the shooting location, Huang Tuo and Wang Zhongding went to meet several main actors.

On the way, he said to Director Fan: "Actresses should stop wearing such heavy makeup. Every time I see a tortured female communist wearing false eyelashes, I feel disgusted."

"Okay, don't worry, we will carefully check the makeup and styling."

Soon, the pair came to the activity center, where all the actors gathered.

Huang Tuo looked at their faces one by one, and finally fixed on Han Dong's face.

"...You want to play the Eighth Route Army?"

Han Dong saluted, and replied solemnly: "Report to the chief, I'm playing a Japanese devil!"

"Can you play a Jap?"

Huang Tuo's questioning tone made all the leaders of the film crew tremble. If he directly denied Han Dong, even Wang Zhongding would be powerless.

Unexpectedly, Huang Tuo changed the subject.

"Aren't you playing a foreign devil?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Even Wang Zhongding was unexpected.

"Big curly hair, deep eye sockets, this is clearly a foreign devil!" Huang Tuo said again.

Director Fan hurriedly pointed at Han Dong, "Hurry up and change into a foreign devil's look for us to see."

Five minutes later, Han Dong came out again, and everyone was surprised.

The Chief's eyes are too good, right?

Director Fan was embarrassed, "I said that there is something wrong with how he pretends to be anything, so the problem lies here."

"That's right~" Huang Tuo glanced at Han Dong again, "How can the Japanese have such long legs? You asked him to act, wouldn't you add glory to the little Japanese?"