Translator: Polarbearadise

(T/N: Life root = the source of life or energy)

Because the Chinese yew is a first-class endangered protected plant in China, the country has explicitly prohibited transplantation or logging, therefore the loss of Chinese yew cannot be reported to the police and can only be investigated by manpower within the company.

"On the night of the 3rd, the monitor was completely disabled and did not return to normal until the next morning. We suspect that the thief committed the crime during this time." Er Lei said.

Wang Zhongding asked: "Have you collected the fingerprints on the monitor?"

"No fingerprints were found on the operators, monitoring probes and iron gates in the monitoring room. Not only were there no fingerprints, but there were not even suspicious footprints. I think the perpetrators should have coveted it for a long time and planned it carefully. "

Feng Jun couldn't help but chimed in: "Since he stole the tree trunk, it must be transported out. What about the gate? Have you investigated the situation at the gate?"

"The monitoring equipment at the gate at the same time was normal. It was late at night and there were very few vehicles entering or leaving the gate. We searched several cars one by one and found no trace of the trunk. "

Feng Jun was puzzled, "Is there any other passage beside the gate? There are alarms all over every wall of our company, not to mention carrying a tree trunk, which is hard to leap out with bare hands. "

"I suspect that this tree trunk has not been transported out yet." Er Lei hit the mark with his statement.

Unfortunately, it was instantly rejected by Feng Jun, "Since the planning is so thorough, the transportation problem will certainly be considered. I don't think that the tree trunk is still in the company. I suspect there is someone provided support from the inside."

When they heard of the words "inside job", a figure flashed in the three people's heads at the same time. Noting can be done, who let that certain someone to like taking actions at night and had a bad record of stealing cans?

Thus, Er Lei stated the truth again, "Could it be Han Dong?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jun rejected once again, "A person who even needs to pack and send out snacks, would have long run off with the money after stealing such a sky-high price tree trunk, would he still stay here well-behaved?"

"It should not be him......" Wang Zhongding also agreed on the side, "He has no reason to steal the tree trunk. If he was really short of money or wants to brew mischief, he could have stolen the watches."

The office fell into silence and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Wang Zhongding was first to speak: "Forget it, go on with your business. We'll discuss it again later."

As soon as Feng Jun and Er Lei went out, Wang Zhong Ding dialed Dan Dong's number.

"Come to my office."

Every time he went to see Wang Zhongding, Han Dong would do a lot of preparation on the way, thinking about what expressions would provoke disgust, what actions would attract dislike, and what words are cause irritation......Therefore, every time Wang Zhongding saw Han Dong, he had on an appearance of an indecent licentious, who doesn't greet nor glanced at him, and went straight to the sofa and sit down as if it was a matter of course.

"There will be a signing ceremony in the next few days. You will also have to attend and prepare a decent suit yourself......"

Wang Zhongding was abruptly interrupted by Han Dong before he could finish speaking.

"Don't have!"

"If you don't have it, why don't you buy it?"

"Don't have money!"

"What about the living expenses the company gives you?"

You also have the face to talk about living expenses......Han Dong secretly criticized: That little money is not enough for me to buy nails! I thought I could save money by making my own wooden bed. As a result, I spent hundreds of yuans on tools and spare parts. If I have known earlier, I wouldn't chop off that worn-out tree.

Wang Zhongding knows that Han Dong doesn't have money, so he didn't argue with him and said directly, "The clothes this time will be provided by the company, you will have to prepare it yourself the next time you attending events."

Han Dong rolled his eyes and coldly en-ed.

"Also, regarding your stage name, I have decided to use your real name." Wang Zhongding said.

Han Dong finds it hard to accept such a mediocre name, "Why can't I be called Han Tianwang?"

"Having a resounding name does not mean it will attract the crowd."

"Then why can't you call Nicholas Tathagata? A combination of Chinese and western culture, multi-characteristic! "

"Why don't you called yourself 'Nicolas Holy Sh*t?' Not only it has a combination of Chinese and Western culture, but it also a clash of vulgarity and elegance, and even more characteristic." Wang Zhongding said.

That odd humor of Han Dong started up again, he rolled on the sofa laughed silly, "Nicolas Holy Sh*t......Nicolas Holy Sh*t.....ha ha ha......Nicolas Holy Sh*t......Ha ha ha......"

At first, Wang Zhongding even chided a few times with a calm face. Later, he was completely defeated by Han Dong's "duck quacking" and ordered in a tone of voice that as if laughing yet not: "All right, don't keep going on and on."

Han Dong only then stopped with great difficulty.

Wang Zhongding got back to business, "I've always wanted to ask you, what are your suggestions for your development orientation? Do you have an initial concept of your own style?

"I can be any style I want to be?" Han Dong asked.

"Not necessarily, it depends on your plasticity."

"There is absolutely no problem with my plasticity. It depends on whether you are willing to spend your money to promote me."

"Let's not talk about that yet, just say your initial thoughts."

Han Dong thought for a moment and said, "I want to conceptualize myself as the elegance and aloof type."

"Elegance and aloof?"

"It's not Li Shang's pretentious high-born type, but the arrogant and indifference that emanates from the bones. Normally, I would cherish words like gold, but as soon as I open my mouth, a wide expanse of people would swoon below." Han Dong brazenly said.

For a person who can't find a fixed position in real life, asking him such a profound question is tantamount to looking for abuse. Wang Zhongding went on to the next topic, "Do you have any preferences or taboos in accepting a role?"

"There is no taboo, I'm not a pretentious prick like some people who don't accept drama with kiss scenes or using body-double for bed-scenes and so on. How could you have so many problems? What do you do? It's acting don't you know? Now that you have entered this line of work, you must have the spirit of dedication to art! As long as they don't like filming, I'll do it! The more kissing scenes and bed scenes, the better. I will not complain. "

After a declaimed speech, Han Dong still had a little regret. Did I show too much of my true temperament just now? Should I act a little pretentious to irritate him?

Wang Zhongding replied Han Dong with indifference eyes: You think too much.

"Is there anything else?" Asked Wang Zhongding.

Han Dong gave two quick hollow laughs, "No, that's all for the time being."

"Cut your hair." Wang Zhongding suddenly said.

"Ha?"

"Cut your rabbit's tail and change it into short hair."

This was like asking for Han Dong's life, he immediately retorted, "No, this is my life root and absolutely cannot be touched."

Wang Zhongding got up and walked toward Han Dong. "Why can it not be touched?"

"I'm naturally curly and short hair doesn't look good." Han Dong hurried retreat.

Wang Zhongding was still approaching him, "Curly hair is not a problem at all for stylists and is easy to handle. But your rabbit's tail is too intrusive and must be cut. "

"If you dare to cut it, I'll kill myself on the spot!" Han Dong bluff.

Therefore, Wang Zhongding would like to see this rare curly hair even more. As a result, when he was 8 zhang away from Han Dong, he heard Han Dong scream aloud and also took out a drill from his pocket.

(T/N: 丈 = A unit of measurement)

"I'm not kidding, if you dare to come here, I'll drill a hole in you with this!"

Wang Zhongding had black lines going down his face, "Why are you carrying such things?"

Eh? Han Dong paused for a moment, why did I bring a bed-making tool over?

Soon, Wang Zhongding found something strange again. Three of Han Dong's fingers were all band-aided.

"How did your hand get like this?"

Han Dong had been dealing with hammers, drills and shavings knives all day long, and his fingers were inevitably injured. But he did not tell the truth, only said perfunctorily: "How else can it get like this? The knife cut it. "

Wang Zhongding was about to step forward to find out when the doorbell rang.

"CEO Wang, please sign this."

Han Dong quickly took advantage of this to slip out the door and fled without looking back.

Back in the dormitory, Han Dong saw a pair of carpenter's special cutting gloves on the computer table. He turned his head to look out, Zhang Zinghu rarely came back after he accepted a role, and most of the time there was only Yu Ming.

Han Dong instantly curled the corner of his mouth, and show off in an ostentatious manner, as if he is a person who loved by all the people in the world.

"Hey, did you buy it for me?" He asked while knowing the answer.

Yu Ming still had on a cold and indifference looks, and neither admits nor denies it.

Han Dong, however, was actually a passionate individual, he especially can't stand instigation and became confused after receiving some benefits. He moved closer to Yu Ming and clung to him, "Yes, Xiao Ming Ming, you have a little conscience. It seems that your brother normally treating you nicely ain't for nothing."

Yu Ming couldn't stand it, "Can you stay away from me?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

In the evening, Wang Zhongding worked overtime, and Er Lei quietly handled chores nearby.

"Is there anyone else in the dressing room?" Wang Zhongding suddenly asked.

"There seems to be one on the lower floor. Yang Li is rushing the progress for her cover, she is going to Taipei tomorrow."

"See how they are progressing. If there are enough staff, borrow a stylist from them."

Er Lei nodded and was about to go out when he was stopped by Wang Zhongding.

"Also, try every means to get Han Dong here."

Er Lei looked at his watch, "It's already past two o'clock now, he is probably asleep?"

"It's exactly waiting for him to be asleep to take actions, he won't cooperate during the day."

"Won't he be wakened up by the noises?" Er Lei was a little worried.

Wang Zhongding, however, said with absolute certainty: "He is already asleep at this point. Even if he reacts, he is sleepwalking."

Er Lei instantly felt that what he was carrying was not a future superstar, but a big baby.

About 20 minutes later, Han Dong and the stylist were both in place and just waiting for Wang Zhongding's order.

Wang Zhongding looked at that foolish appearance of Han Dong that doesn't even wake up after a kick and actually felt a little hesitant. However, when he saw Han Dong irksome little rabbit's tail, he ruthlessly made up his mind and said, "Do it."

"Okay." The stylist asked the assistant to washed Han Dong's hair first.

Wang Zhongding saw Han Dong didn't have any resistance consciousness in the whole hair-washing process, so he lay down his heart, left the dressing room and headed for his office.

As a result, the doorbell rang before the chair was even warm.

"CEO Wang, he......he won't let us cut." The stylist's assistant had on an embarrassed expression.

Wang Zhongding was surprised, "Is he awake?"

"No."

"Since he is not awake, then let him struggle and find two people to restrain him."

"He isn't struggling......" The assistant wanted to say something but hesitated.

Wang Zhongding's face sank, "Then what?"

The assistant said carefully: "He......he cried."

"Cried?" Wang Zhongding wasn't expected that.

The assistant nodded, "He cried so miserably that we couldn't bear to do it."