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This drama is a spy war drama in the era of cooperation with the outside world. Han Haodong plays a Kuomintang spy officer who looks like a big villain and is very righteous in his heart.

Today's scene is the one near the end, because an old senior who played a friendly role was in a hurry to leave after filming, so the whole crew was filming from back to front, and the post-production can be handed over to the editor.

Director Song Ke, who is very good at choosing actors at a young age, believes that Han Haodong can handle the kind of character with heroism and forbearance.It really didn't disappoint him, the first two scenes were all in one pass, smoother than expected.

Han Haodong has a good balance between justice and evil, but there is a bit of split personality behind his high spirits.After the whole morning, I was a little nervous. I was talking to myself when I was resting and looking for a sense of drama, sometimes gentle and sometimes gloomy.

Shi Feng arrived in the afternoon of the second day, and Li Wen knew that Shi Feng was not at the venue to accompany Han Haodong for the past two days.

Han Haodong understands that only Li Wen, who is tricky and mean, can give him water and shade when Shi Feng is away.

Seeing Shi Feng's appearance as if he had just rushed over from the airport, Han Haodong turned around with a smile: "Sister Li, go back and rest."

Li Wen got up from the chair, patted Han Haodong and walked out: "I'll visit your class when I'm not busy."

Han Haodong watched the back of the woman and the assistant leave, curled his lips, and asked when he was not busy.Li Wen not only brought him an artist, but also two newcomers who had just debuted, and it was time to polish the packaging.For someone like him who can stand alone for a long time, he only has to make a name for the company, and he rarely gets the kind of treatment where he fights and paves the way.

Shi Feng leaned over and laughed and couldn't hide his tired face: "Brother Dong, I was blocked at the airport just now, and these people didn't see you, so I guess they will post some imaginative suspicions on the Internet."

Han Haodong turned his head and raised his hands: "Look at your dark circles, you are allowed to go back and rest for half a day."

Shi Feng was instantly excited, and whispered: "Really?"

After Han Haodong nodded, he lowered his head and continued to read the script: "Come to the evening scene if you can, can't let Xiao Zhang come over for you."

"okay."

After taking two steps, Shi Feng stepped back, glanced at the surrounding staff and other waiting actors, and then leaned into Han Haodong's ear: "Brother Dong, let me tell you something."

Han Haodong kept his eyes on the script, turned the paper with his slender fingers, and snorted, "Say."

"Mr. Zheng's birthday is tomorrow."

Han Haodong frowned when he heard this. It would be too embarrassing for others to tell him such a thing, so he raised his eyebrows: "Quite?"

Shi Feng almost stomped his feet, bowed his waist and continued softly: "I came back with their team, listen to that... that's what a camera assistant with long hair and costumes said."

Shi Feng finally made Han Haodong look over with slight gestures: "That's all?"

"It is said that the internal employees will hold a party for their boss on the top floor of their company tomorrow night." Shi Feng lost his confidence while talking: "I don't know if I am talking too much, anyway, I will tell you."

After hearing this, Han Haodong changed his posture, crossed his legs, and turned his eyes to think about something.About 2 minutes later, he used the script in his hand to shoot Shi Feng's thighs: "You go back and prepare hundreds of new goblets, plus Whiskey, Brandy, Vodka, Rum... just different types of wine, don't care about the taste , I want the texture and color."

Shi Feng's head was full of question marks, "It's gone?"

"No, go, it's best to see it in the living room when I get back from work tonight."

Shi Feng made an OK gesture and withdrew, slandering in his heart that he was trying to drink someone to death.

Han Haodong sat on the spot and continued to read the script calmly. He was attracted by a few actors passing by jokingly, and narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing the familiar figure.

Song Yu also saw him, and came over to say hello out of politeness: "Brother Dong, where are you resting?"

Han Haodong looked at the man in front of him, dressed as a rich man, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Changed?"

Song Yu smiled and sat down next to Han Haodong. The man in front of him was still so handsome that he couldn't open his eyes: "No, no, my main job is still modeling, and I occasionally pick up tricks."

Han Haodong patted Song Yu on the shoulder: "Not bad, work hard and have a bright future."

Song Yu was silent for a while and then spoke with apologetic tone: "Brother Dong...Actually...I just said those impolite things in a panic..."

Han Haodong leaned back in the chair, of course he knew what Song Yu was talking about, and waved his hand: "Didn't you do what you threatened me, the past is over, but you can take it out and try again in the future , quite useful."

Song Yu was a little stunned: "How can I, I promised your brother-in-law that our matter never happened, and besides, I don't have those things anymore."

Han Haodong was puzzled by the words "brother-in-law" at first, and then realized: "Is this something about Zheng Bonian?"

Song Yu didn't know whether he should hesitate to say it, until Han Haodong frowned and shook off his cold air, he said, "Hey, I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and I made a deal with him when he found me."

"What deal."

"I gave him a photo and he gave me the chance to be on the cover of a magazine." Song Yu said it out and felt that there was nothing to hide: "If I hadn't been on the cover of his magazine once, you would know it. How can I crawl by myself? Take the show so quickly."

Han Haodong listened quietly, but he didn't expect that the guy who took pictures of the surrounding people helped solve it in private.I remember that he still thought that he was having an affair with Song Yu at that time, and it was really wrong.

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled at Song Yu and joked, "That's because you're crawling in the wrong direction. Crawl on the bed. Now many directors are good at this. I'm an experience, learn from it."

Song Yu was amused by Han Haodong's humor.Thinking about the time the two had been together before, seeing Han Haodong's smile with bright eyes and white teeth moved his heart for a moment, he stuck it up to make sure there were no irrelevant people around, and then put on the back of Han Haodong's hand and opened his mouth, throwing a fiery look: "Brother Dong , we... really can't go back?"

Han Haodong withdrew his hand, and looked up the script as if nothing had happened, "Aren't you in a hurry to film? Go get busy."

Song Yu saw that this posture was useless, but he was helpless but had no choice, got up and nodded to leave with a tangled expression.

The sunny autumn day made people feel lazy. The crew was making artificial blasting videos on the prosthetic wall not far away, and loud noises came from time to time.

Listening to the reactions of the onlookers, Han Haodong knew which time it was a success.

He was in a good mood and took out his mobile phone to take a selfie. The military coat wrapped around his body was quite photogenic.

After scrolling through Weibo casually, he chuckled softly after seeing the photos of the France-based group having dinner with Xia Zuo that night.It looked harmonious and beautiful on the surface, but it was a different scene in the dark. After the poor Xia Zuo was mentioned, he had to give a thumbs up out of politeness in the circle, which made Han Haodong very happy.

However, the appearance of Han Haodong and Zheng Bonian on the same screen again still set off a frenzy. Zheng Bonian has been rated as a good brother-in-law in China by senior netizens.

Zheng Bonian didn't feel happy about this word, he didn't want to be a good brother-in-law, he wanted to be a good husband.

That night, while he was busy with the company's meeting and dealing with affairs, he didn't forget to check the time, and made a call after Han Haodong got home from work.

No one answered for a long time, and when I was about to hang up, I heard the other party hurriedly picked up, and there was the faint sound of glass breaking.

Zheng Bonian frowned, "Where are you?" He was afraid that Han Haodong would go to some bar after having a good time.

Han Haodong replied with a smile: "At home, ready to go to bed, tired."

If it wasn't for a video conference with executives from all over the world that he, the top executive, had to attend, Zheng Bonian really wanted to go downstairs and drive there, but in the end he could only ask, "Send me a photo."

While answering the phone, Han Haodong put a cup in his hand upside down on the floor: "Why, I want so many photos of me, what kind of onion are you?"

Zheng Bonian said seriously: "It's okay if you don't post it, then I'll go over now and let you see which onion I am."

Han Haodong cursed secretly and then hung up the phone after agreeing.

Looking at a pile of goblets on the ground, I deliberately ran to the other side to take a picture, and P sent it without being too lazy.

Zheng Bonian received the photo soon, and nodded slightly in satisfaction.In the photo, Han Haodong was sitting on the floor, wearing his hat on one side, and on the short sleeves of his baseball uniform was the exclusive letter D that must be found on his custom-made private clothes.

Zheng Bonian tapped his finger, and then set that photo as the background of the screen. He was satisfied that his photo was purely exclusive.

At this time, Han Haodong was half-kneeling on the floor preparing a birthday surprise for the Year of the Shark. After breaking another goblet, he took off his hat and threw it on the sofa in annoyance, "Damn, why is it so difficult."

Standing up and walking around with arms crossed, they sat back and bumped into each other with a goblet in one hand, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Then I wondered why Zheng Bonian didn't tell him about his birthday.Thinking about it, normal people probably wouldn't talk about their birthdays, and sometimes he was too busy to forget, and fans always remember to prepare for surprises before he remembers, so Zheng Bonian is even more silent.

For the first time in his life, Han Haodong was using his brain to prepare a birthday surprise with his heart, instead of just throwing money at his friends and relatives to buy valuables.

While he was frightened by himself, he was hit by a sudden inspiration.He rolled up his sleeves and stood up to continue his research.