Feng Mang《锋芒》The Talent
Feng Mang, Chapter 2: He has many faults.
There was already a fight on this side, but there was no response from a group of people who were busy recommending themselves to the TV drama manager.
The TV drama’s manager is also an extra actor, but he has already had a hand in the insider group in the studio, and he has not responded to the flattery and self-recommendation of the people around him. His arrogant eyes swept around the people, and select the qualified ones from them like cattle, “You, you, and you... Let the rest go.“
The one who won the lottery followed the TV drama’s manager, and the one who didn't had to wait for a long time for another chance.
As soon as Li Shang arrived here, he saw a fight between Han Dong and a middle-aged man. Because he didn't know the situation and so he didn't dare to rush forward to dissuade him, he dragged a man to the side to inquire.
"Who's fighting over there?”
“That's the guy who waits here with us every day."
Li Shang frowned. “Then he is beaten. Why don't you care to stop it?”
"Care? Why care? I can't even manage myself! Besides, every time a person is chosen at the beginning of a play that one there will most likely be chosen. Even if there is only one person quota, as long as he is here, no one else will get a chance to play.“
Li Shang took a look at Han Dong. He was tall, with long legs and excellent body condition. Maybe he was chosen because of his body. As for face, he is not handsome or ugly, but it's very astute. You can remember it even if you see at a glance.
“That's why you don't want to care about him?” Li Shang asked again.
"It’s not that I don't want to care. How can I say, it’s just that this kind of person can't have a deep friendship with anyone!"
Li Shang was interested. "Why? What is he like?”
"Him? He has many faults. First, he is playful and lecherous. He is a rogue who is never serious. I don't know how many girlfriends he has changed. Second, he like to brag all day. He feel good about himself. The third is that he is slow. The more hurried you are, the more stalling he will give you. The fourth is that he has a lot of thoughts and is very good at calculation and planning. Ordinary people can't get rid of him or match wits with him. The fifth is that he is all about gods talk, just like a psychic. Sometimes he is very accurate in reading at people and things... "
Before he had finished, the informant got up and rushed to the door. “There's a Tv drama manager coming out again. There's a lot of work today!”
Han Dong, who was fighting hard over there, saw a group of people rush to the door and rush to the middle-aged man and say: "Fxck bastrd, let me go!”
For a moment, the middle-aged man was really threatened by Han Dong’s sharp eyes, but he soon slowed down and dragged Han Dong farther down the road. The two men were tearing and pulling at each other again.
Han Dong's legs and feet are sharp, but his body shape is not as good more than that. The strong arm of a middle-aged man easily swung him up. He wanted to fall over my shoulder, but he fell to the guardrail instead of falling to the ground. Han Dong's shirt was torn a big hole, and the hole in jeans was also stuck into the twisted steel pipe, resulting in the whole head hanging upside down on the guardrail.
The middle-aged man gasped for a while, feeling almost satisfied, and walked away directly.
"Fxck! Let me down! Do you believe that I put up a charm to make you end up in the hospital?”
Han Dong struggled while shouting, but his clothes were hooked to death on the guardrail. Instead of breaking free, his shirt fell on his face, exposed his waist to the cold wind, and raised his long legs in the air.
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