MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 4 Digital control.

"I turned it, I turned it, uh ..." Han Dong groaned for a long time, and finally planted a follower on the ground.

Quickly turned up and took a big step towards the door of the North Studio.

It's a pity that the show leader has taken the second group of people away.

Han Dong grunted and spit on the ground, waiting for a chance was not easy! Some people have been here for a few days, and they may not be able to take a job.

And the crew started work at seven or eight o'clock, which is basically finished by now.

Han Dong was about to leave, and suddenly saw a young man not far away smiling at him.

"New here?" Han Dong asked.

Li Shang nodded, "Yeah, I just wanted to get to know someone when I was talking about you.

"How did you talk to me?" "" He said you have bad character.

Han Dong raised an eyebrow. "Then you still need to know me?" "Because I'm not of good character.

Li Shang smirked.

Han Dong smoked a cigarette, suggesting that Li Shang helped him nod, and he asked, "Want to hang here?" Li Shang nodded.

"Then you're right.

Han Dong took Li Shang to the road and soon turned away from the intersection.

When Liang Jing's car drove up, Han Dong had long disappeared. Liang Jing did not give up and let the driver turn around without seeing Han Dong's shadow. He was almost anxious to spray out old blood.

"Where is the person? Where did the person go?" Tao Yunyun asked tentatively, "Who?" "Just now, right here, on this guardrail, a person is hanging down.

That ass, those two thighs are what Wang wants! I ’m still happy, why ... ”Liang Jing sighed.

Tao Yunyun asked embarrassingly, "Did you overwork and cast a hallucination for casting recently?" What did Liang Jing suddenly see? He took a few steps to the fence and slammed down a torn denim. Still tangled with messy threads.

"Absolutely nothing wrong!" Liang Jing turned to the driver and said, "You sent Yun Yun to the company. I left in advance.

Tao Yunyun exclaimed: "Don't! I will be nervous without you! Liang Jing has flew across the fence and ran tens of meters away.

... Because it was more than ten minutes ahead of time, Jin Zhu didn't return, Tao Yunyun was invited to his office to wait.

As soon as he entered, Tao Yunyun was struck by the dazzling dial.

Pendulum clocks as large as three meters high, as small as button-like exquisite pocket watches; as early as the "big eight" of the Qing Dynasty, late to the latest trendy new styles ... go further, a five-meter-high and two-meter-long watch stand The watches are very valuable.

Tao Yunyun scanned a mesh openwork watch. There is no mesh but hands, and honeycomb is better than this.

Once again, the computer screensavers are weird dials with three circles.

It's nothing, Tao Yunyun suddenly noticed that there were numbers everywhere in the room.

The bright, the dark, even the pendant of the crystal lamp has numbers. Standing in the middle and looking up, it is a living large dial! She felt like she had entered a game room and was playing "count how many dials there are".

In addition, there is a switch with a Morse code printed on it, a Roman numeral-shaped water cup ... Tao Yunyun secretly murmured, how far has this man become crazy about numbers? !! Now think about the casting requirements of the male No. 1 and suddenly I can understand.