MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 239 You make my contribution.

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The woes are not alone, the hidden dangers on Yu Ming's side have not been eliminated, and Cai Peng's side gives Feng Muzhi a great deal.

"Hengyu Media" successively launched three youth combination propaganda videos. The three handsome guys in the film were all young flesh after the Ninth Five-Year Plan period. Once they were publicized, they caused a warm response.

And these three people, whether in appearance features, artistic expertise or role division, are exactly the same as Feng Muzhi's previously planned youth group.

Even her debut promo is exactly the same as her idea.

What's worse, Feng Muzhi's plan has been approved, and the combination has officially signed a contract with the company not long ago.

These three were picked and cultivated by one of Feng Mu long ago. She had trained in her own brokerage company for almost two years. Needless to say, the initial investment.

Later the plan was adopted, all publicity channels have been opened, and the cost during the period is even more numerous.

Seeing that this "dazzling new star" is about to be launched, it was eventually snatched by others.

Now, if you try to shoot intact, you will surely be crowned with the "good name" of Shancha and plagiarism.

Moreover, the planning failure is small, and it is important to be suspected of leaking company secrets.

Because only she and Wang Zhongding have seen this plan at present, the others have no access at all.

Just when she was anxious to clarify to Wang Zhongding, a pretty shadow not far away made her calm.

Zhou Li pointed to the decoration porter at the door of the office, and the careful look seemed to be here.

"You don't stay in Shanghai, what do you do here?" Feng Muzhi asked bluntly.

Zhou Li moved with a smile. "My studio has belonged to Zhongding. Where can I go if I don't come here?" "Don't you just name it?" Feng Muzhi remembered clearly.

"I originally wanted to be a name, but President Wang suffered from the fact that he had no talents available.

Inviting me three or five times, I am embarrassed to refute his face.

"Don't be kidding. I have been following President Wang for so many years. What can he say and do? I can't figure it out? "Because you are too clear, President Wang will use this to treat you.

Zhou Li is not polite.

Feng Muzhi's face changed for a moment. "What do you mean?" Zhou Li drew a cigarette and moved on the charming place.

"Dare to ask Sister Feng, have you leaked out the plan of the combination?" Feng Muzhi said in a decided tone, "Of course not me.

"Yeah ~ since who isn't you, who else? The smoke slowly spread from Zhou Li's red lips.

Feng Muzhi was unmoved. "Wang always won't be so mindless that he will use his knife on himself.

"Myself ..." Zhou Li smirked, "How long did you dare to call yourself after you came to the company?" The three little guns drew a few laps before President Wang's eyes, and dare to call themselves? Feng Muzhi refused to let him go. "You who just step into the door dare to use the kiss of your own population to make a blessing and blessing. Why am I afraid?" "Because I have someone behind me ~ how about you? President Wang is not willing to protect you now.

"How do you know ..." Before Feng Mu said one sentence, he saw four or five policemen approaching her not far away.

Zhou Li gently waved his hands, and said "bye" Feng Mu's complexion.

That afternoon, Feng Jun came to Wang Zhongding to intercede.

Wang Zhongding faintly replied, "You can rest assured, I know what kind of person she is.

Even if she is such a person, I will open her up for your sake.

After hearing this, Feng Jun finally felt more at ease.

"But Xia Hongwei can't guarantee it. You also know what kind of person he is.

If he is determined to reorganize, I can't help him.

"I understand, my sister really asked for this.

"She was wrong if she shouldn't provoke Yu Ming, and even Xia Yangzhuo wouldn't cause the consequences now.

Feng Jun sighed. "If I had a breath with her beforehand, I wouldn't get into this situation.

"Okay, it's too late to say these now.

Her morbid mentality is not a day or two, and even if nothing happens this time, it is difficult to guarantee that next time.

Feng Jun nodded in approval. "She is too profitable. I have advised many times and she just doesn't listen."

"Wang Zhongding said nothing.

Feng Jun asked again: "About the combination of the three ..." "I have my own arrangements.

"Although the company was in dire straits, Wang Zhongding took the time to visit the crew of the" Seven Days "crew.

Today these scenes are catching the excitement of the male protagonist's rabies attack. He is tied to his chair by his family and it is still difficult to restrain the mania.

When Wang Zhongding arrived, the filming was underway. He found a hidden place and watched Han Dong's hard performance silently.

Unlike the traditional tear-drop drama, the film did not position the heroine a honest and honest image.

On the contrary, he loves to cheat and brags, and often has chances.

Because of this, after he was bitten by a dog, the first thing he wanted to do was not to get a vaccine, but to find a cheap herbal formula, which led to this tragedy.

The movie title "Seven Days" is about the person's temperament changes over the seven days from the onset of rabies to death.

From the tacky but deliberately cool comic at the beginning, to the stubbornness of refusing to seek medical treatment in the early stages of the attack, to the horror of crying "not enough to live" in the excitement period, and finally to the despair of organ failure, dehydration and death ... … The most worrying part is the excitement period, which is the few shots that Han Dong is taking now.

When the bloated cotton suit was rubbed out of a few holes by the rope stiffly, and the wet cotton batting shuddered off, many staff members at the scene cried.

Wang Zhongding turned directly and found a place to smoke.

Before leaving, he also said to Erlei, "Don't let me watch this kind of play next time.

"Er Thunder, didn't you let me see? For a long time after the filming, Han Dong couldn't get out of the play.

He was already blowing hair in vest and pants, and he was still wrapped in the big cotton jacket.

Many people persuaded, "Hurry off and cool down, don't cover up your sister-in-law.

Han Dong nodded. "Okay, I know.

"Then continue to cover up there.

Erlei wanted to take down Han Dong, but Han Dong refused to live or die. He sweated and said he was cold.

Others followed suit.

"Hurry off, today's play is over, and it's time for Wang to come to you.

You always do this. President Wang saw so much distress that he would blame us for not caring about you ... "Finally, with the comfort of the big guy, Han Dong finally calmed down.

And when it got hot, I couldn't care about anything. I threw off my cotton clothes in public, cut off my cotton trousers, hugged a big electric fan, and my small trousers danced in the wind.

No one squeaked, staring straight at Han Dong's two long legs.

Only Erlei stepped forward and reminded: "You converge a bit, what do you do when President Wang comes back to see?" At this time, Wang Zhongding just came in from the outside.

"What about people?" Asked the showman.

The drama manager said, "Where is it, you have to go and take a look.

Wang Zhongding walked in anxiously.

"Shao TM used him to press me! I was just killed by him, and he didn't add a piece of clothes!" Er Lei choked, "General Manager ..." drama, "... that, who just said that he was going to take leave? Come Come, come and register.

"Within a few moments, the entire set was empty.

Only the two figures staring at each other.

Han Dong, "... I want to eat pork elbow tonight.

"Wang Zhongding," Yes, I will do your best.

"Han Dong," Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when taking a bath in the evening, Han Dong also pointed at his thigh roots and complained to Wang Zhongding: "Look at me.

Wang Zhongding turned a blind eye.

Han Dong's eyes suddenly cleared, "Can I report insurance for my gall? And my arse, a lot of bitches, can I also report it? Isn't it? Is it?" "You're poor?" "Eh ..." After bathing, Han Dong lay on the bed, Xi Xi rode on Han Dong's buttocks, and shook the box of rice dumplings with little hands, and sprinkled on Han Dong little by little.

"Why did you sprinkle it for me today?" Han Dong asked.

Sisi said coldly, "Father's life is hard.

"Wang Zhongding walked in and saw the scene in front of him could not help but hold on, how did the child go to scatter? And behind Han Dong's invisible, Xixi's small teeth clenched and smiled beautifully.

Wang Zhongding went in, reached out and said, "Okay, father.

"Xixi pursed her lips." I want to play again.

"Don't play, it's time to sleep.

"Xixi was reluctant to get out of bed, and at last glanced at the buttocks that hadn't had time to scatter.

Because Han Dong's play was completed on a chair these two days, he opened his hip flaps, and inside were flushed bitches.

Wang Zhongding couldn't help but ask, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Wang Zhongding forgot it. Although it's been a few days, I still feel bad when I think about it.

"Stay for a few more days, and when you're done shooting, take you to the island to relax.

Han Dong was excited for a while, and started to worry for Wang Zhongding.

"Can you finish the matter of Feng Muzhi?" Wang Zhongding looked dignified, "It depends.

"" You know who leaked the plan? "Wang Zhongding said:" I'm not stupid.

At this time, Han Dong suddenly sat up.

"I have a way, do you want to listen?" "What?" Wang Zhongding asked.

Han Dong lied to his ear and murmured for a while.

Wang Zhongding's eyes flashed a fine light.

"How?" Han Dong raised an eyebrow.

Wang Zhongding was even satisfied with some doubts, "Will you leak the plan?" "Waffle!" Han Dong was furious, "I haven't had contact with Cai Peng at this time.

Wang Zhongding still squinted and looked at Han Dong.

"But Feng Muzhi was so prepared. How did Li Shang get the plan from her?" Han Dong snorted. "How do I know? The kidnapper is there."

Wang Zhongding said quietly, "If I remember correctly, you signed the plan?" Han Dong stiffened, and then retorted, "I have signed so many. Who knows which one belongs to her?" Wang Zhongding stopped talking.

Han Dong lay back on the bed again, reminding in a bad mood: "It's not finished.

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