Feng Mang

Wang Zhongding was puzzled, "Why are you in that clubhouse?"

Zhou Li knew that if he didn't tell the truth, Feng Muzhi would definitely betray her, so he could only admit it honestly.

"I went with Han Dong."

"With Han Dong?"

Zhou Li bit the bullet and explained: "I saw Han Dong and Huang Tuo flirting on the set, and then went to another place after work, I thought they..."

Before Wang Zhongding could speak, Han Dong on the side became anxious.

"Who is flirting with him? Keep your mouth clean. I'm a normal man, and I don't just discharge someone with a handle."

Although Zhou Li felt uncomfortable, he didn't refute anything.

Wang Zhongding's concern was not related to Han Dong's. He was more concerned about: "What does this have to do with the clubhouse? How did you sign an agreement with them?"

"I didn't sign an agreement with them at all. It was the guy surnamed Liu who was hyping me up."

"Then why did you admit it to the reporter?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Zhou Li said: "I am forced to be helpless!"

Wang Zhongding was still puzzled, "With your eloquence, such rumors shouldn't bother you, right?"

Zhou Li knew that she couldn't take it anymore, so she had to tell Wang Zhongding all about it.

Wang Zhongding's face turned green after hearing this.

Han Dong was even more stimulated.

Any man would feel dissatisfied if he was fucked, let alone a woman watching.No matter how thick-skinned Han Dong is, he still has some self-esteem.

So he slammed the door and went outside to smoke with a dark face.

"Do you think I might help you?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Zhou Li tried to defend himself, "I really didn't want to spy on your illegitimate life, I thought you were Huang Tuo, so..."

"So you watched the whole thing with great interest, right?"

"I……"

"Okay." Wang Zhongding interrupted with a cold face, "I can't help you clean up this mess."

Zhou Li had no choice but to let go of his usual high profile, and begged in a low voice.

"Mr. Wang, help me. You know those reporters are amazing. If they really report it, I won't have to mess around in the future. Even second- and third-rate actors dare to roll their eyes at me."

Wang Zhongding was indifferent, "You asked for it yourself, I didn't hold you accountable for violating other people's privacy."

Zhou Li became anxious for a moment, "Do you think I want to see it? No one in this world wants to see those scenes more than I do. I think you should know better than anyone else how uncomfortable I feel after watching it?"

Wang Zhongding's attitude was cold and firm, "That's your own business, don't get involved in it."

"Okay, I won't be hypocritical with you, but you have to think about the crew and the company. "Sneak Shadow 2" has just entered the right track, and the company is still in the transition period. One stage will follow after another..."

Before Zhou Li finished speaking, Han Dong kicked in the door.

"Press it down." He said to Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding replied with a cold face: "You don't want to meddle in this matter."

"Aren't you just afraid that I won't think about it? It's okay, I'm a big man, people can watch it as soon as they see it, and it won't lose any meat. If my "Sneaking Shadow 2" is implicated, then it's not the second time." It's a matter of two meats."

Wang Zhongding said: "How much money is lost, I will pay."

"Don't tell me, I don't want people to say that I, Han Dong, live on soft food." After saying that, Han Dong waved his hand at Zhou Li, "Don't worry, no one dares to report this news."

Zhou Li was skeptical about Han Dong's ability.

Han Dong clapped his hands, looking like a man.

"Whoever wants to have trouble with money is the one who has trouble with Han Dong."

……

The news was temporarily suppressed.

But the matter is not over yet, Feng Muzhi will not let it go, and Boss Liu will not let it go.

Wang Zhongding was also brooding over this matter.

He always felt that Han Dong was at a disadvantage, and he always thought that his tolerance was just an act of understanding his helplessness.

"You really don't care?" Wang Zhongding asked Han Dong again.

Han Dong replied in Wang Zhongding's usual tone of reprimanding him: "Don't be a jerk, can you?"

Wang Zhongding remained silent with a cold face.

Han Dong hugged her again meanly, "What's the matter? I hope she sees it. Doesn't she take herself seriously? Let her take a good look this time, what is the gap!"

Wang Zhongding replied coldly: "I just think it's too cheap for her to spare her so easily."

"It's just a bitch, why are you as knowledgeable as her?" Han Dong didn't care.

Wang Zhongding didn't say anything.

Han Dong stared at Wang Zhongding for a while, and asked, "Don't you feel unbearable?"

"Can't bear it?" Wang Zhongding didn't understand what Han Dong meant.

Han Dong teased on purpose, "You've completely lost your heart to Zhou Li, right? I don't even see you feeling nostalgic."

"What do I have to worry about?" Wang Zhongding's eyes were cold.

Han Dong was curious, "If the two of us are done playing in the future, and I do something to offend your future wife, will you treat me so unfeelingly?"

If it were in the past, Wang Zhongding would definitely say "yes", his view of emotion is very pure and single, he is with whoever he is with, and all other selfish thoughts will be eliminated in his heart.

But now, he suddenly hesitated.

"I'm asking you something, will it be true?" Han Dong winked at Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding replied coldly: "There is no best, only worse."

"What's the 'absolute' method?" Han Dong asked deliberately.

Wang Zhongding said, "Fuck you again in front of her."

Han Dong laughed loudly, threw Wang Zhongding onto the bed, and rolled several times.

"With your words, I am completely relieved. Really, I feel that Zhou Li is a tragedy now. If I want to force you to punish her again, I will be deceiving too much."

Wang Zhongding pretended to be impatient, "Okay, okay, go to sleep."

Han Dong also said: "If I don't even give her this way of life, I won't be a man anymore."

"Is it over?" Wang Zhongding said coldly.

Han Dong smiled cheaply, "The last sentence, the last sentence."

Wang Zhongding waited patiently for him to speak.

"Don't worry about it, I really don't care." Han Dong said solemnly.

Wang Zhongding replied softly: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

……

The next day, Feng Jun came to deliver the contract, and asked Wang Zhongding by the way: "My sister and I talked about Zhou Li, saying that she signed an agreement with the owner of the club, what exactly happened?"

Wang Zhongding glanced at Han Dong, and replied in a low voice: "It's nothing, don't ask."

Han Dong hurriedly interjected: "It's okay, tell the truth, I don't care."

Wang Zhongding roared in his heart: I care!

Feng Jun said: "Forget it, don't ask, you can call Manager Zou first, I don't have his number."

Wang Zhongding picked up the phone and looked through the address book, but suddenly Manager Zou's number couldn't be found.

"Did you not save it?" Feng Jun asked.

"Impossible, he sent me a message before, and his name was displayed on the message."

"Then you can find it from the information records." Feng Jun said.

Wang Zhongding looked through the information records again, and the strange thing was: everyone's information was well preserved, but the information sent by Manager Zou disappeared.

"What's going on?" Feng Jun was surprised.

Wang Zhongding thought about it, then suddenly turned his gaze to Han Dong, and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Is it you again?"

Han Dong looked aggrieved, "Why are you relying on me?"

"It's not bad, who do you blame? Who else has touched my phone except you?"

Feng Jun couldn't figure it out, "What does this have to do with him?"

Wang Zhongding was annoyed, "You don't know, he's been very bad lately, he often sleepwalks and deletes things in my phone, and I've caught him several times."

Feng Jun was in a cold sweat, why did he have a new problem?

Wang Zhongding threw the phone directly to Han Dong, "Recover the data for me."

"How can I restore it after deleting it?"

"Aren't you capable? Restore the number and information that was deleted by mistake. If you can't restore it, take off the multi-million watch on your arm."

Han Dong started working hard without saying a word.

Feng Jun suggested to Wang Zhongding, "You might as well ask others about it."

"After inquiring about that time, he has already recovered."

Feng Jun questioned, "Is there such a god?"

Han Dong dispelled his doubts with practical actions.

"No, it's all right."

Feng Jun was surprised, "So fast?"

Wang Zhongding was rummaging through his mobile phone when a message suddenly popped up on the main page.

When Wang Zhongding opened it, he froze suddenly.

A belated love letter...

After scanning the first two sentences just now, Wang Zhongding felt a little unsteady breathing.

He directly closed the message, planning to find a quiet night and carefully consider every word.

However, when he saw the date of receipt, he realized that it wasn't Han Dong who secretly posted and deleted it last night, nor did he secretly post it the night before, but many days ago.

Wang Zhongding couldn't be more clear about that date.

It was the opening ceremony of "Sneak Shadow 2", and it was also the day when Han Dong lived alone on the island and hung his phone on the thorn tree.

Wang Zhongding didn't know how Han Dong bypassed those sharp thorns, took the phone off the tree and hung it up again.

But he knew that the email had been manually deleted.

In the end, Han Dong still didn't give Zhou Li a way out.

And this move is far more severe than getting angry directly and letting Wang Zhongding punish Zhou Li.

Wang Zhongding turned his stern gaze to Feng Jun, and said firmly, "Let your sister organize that news well and report it to reporters."

Although Feng Jun didn't know the specific situation, he still nodded.

"Also, tell her that Li Shang can't let her go."

……