CHAPTER 136

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Zhongding Film and Television Company's stock price has been rising along with the box office of 《Stealing Shadows》. In less than three weeks Wang Zhongding's personal asset had risen by 1 billion.

Not to mention Xia Hongwei who was the investor of this film and owns more than 40% of the box office revenue. Not only was he compensated with the loss from previous films, but the momentum also dredged up wild money.

When the two winner "drunk and chatted merrily", Xia Hongwei continued using a hostile gaze to watch Wang Zhongding.

"You have to go so far?"

Wang Zhongding's face was entrenched in "taking joy in calamity and delight in disaster" as he calmly asked: "What did I do?"

Xia Hongwei's tone was unyielding when he warned: "Don't let him get exposed too much."

"Don't worry, as long Dongdong does not participate in the activity he generally also won't participate." Wang Zhongding said.

Xia Hongwei furrowed his eyebrows, "Dongdong?"

Wang Zhongding was stunned, it seems he himself didn't understand how that name came out of his mouth.

"Han Dong." He hastily corrected.

Xia Hongwei narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zhongding up and down, faintly saying: "The call just now sounded really amiable~"

"The company's employees call him that so I blurted it without thinking." His tone neither tense nor insipid.

The company's employees from the distant horizon collectively voiced: Chief Wang, we call him Great Immortal Han, okay?

Xiao Hongwei said: "Then how can you guarantee that Han Dong will not be overly exposed?"

"Excessive consumption when his foundation is unstable will lead the audience not to fully consume this 'big dish'."

Every hot selling movie would have one or two popular characters. Ma Bin's discussion is limited because of his age. Yu Ming's discussion is enough but his personal temperament isn't bright enough.

Only Han Dong's figure has been passionately discussed since the movie was released. However, Wang Zhongding stubbornly insists on merely receiving very little notice and the endorsements are still chosen more carefully, leading Han Dong's fan to resemble Lan Xiang, digging everywhere every day. Even though they only dug out a tiny bit of movement, it would be as if they gain a treasure, repeatedly chewing it until they can no longer savor a trace of taste.

Wang Zhongding's cellphone rang while they were chatting.

"Chief Wang, Han Dong is drinking wine with someone again."

This phone call came from Xiaoliang, the driver doubling as a bodyguard that Wang Zhongding had arranged next to Han Dong.

Comrade Xiaoliang took advantage on his fondness for tattling to rise above countless elites and obtain Wang Zhongding's favor and recognition. When Wang Zhongding couldn't pull away from work, Xiaoliang will accompany and protect Han Dong left and right*.

(TN: this word can also mean, control, influence and attend, which means he could also be there to make sure Han Dong doesn't do anything stupid.)

Wang Zhongding's complexion changed, "You didn't stop him?"

"I did try to stop him, but he let a room of people block me."

Wang Zhongding, "...Where are you?"

"Imperial Barbecue City."

"Okay. I got it."

Wang Zhongding hanged up the phone, bid Xia Hongwei goodbye and quickly left.

Wang Zhongding doesn't restrict Han Dong's freedom under normal circumstances, but drinking is a different matter. Han Dong's alcohol tolerance is extreme poor, his intoxicated act ranges from rolling up his sleeves and pulling up his pants to running around naked.

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