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Chapter 180 Little Jiazi

In the next few days, Han Qiao didn't care about the publicity, and his mind was all on "Sky".

Li Jichang went to the theater day and night for the past few days, his body couldn't bear it, and he fell ill.

Han Qiao had no choice but to take over the directing power.

Director Han Qiao and Li Jichang have very different styles. To put it bluntly, they are willing to spend money.

After he took office, the crew had food and drinks from time to time, and the benefits were full to buy people's hearts.

The crew was like a wind-up carriage, running wildly under Han Qiao's control.

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A middle school in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province.

After school, a crowd of students walked out of the school gate.

Friday is the holiday and the weekend is ushered in. These students are like wild horses running wild, having fun.

Lin Jia lowered her head, thinking about something.

"Xiao Kezi, come to my house to play at night." The chubby little girl has cute freckles on her face.

"I won't go." Lin Jia snorted, "There are a lot of things going on in the group these days..."

The little girl pursed her lips and said in displeasure, "Could it be Han Qiao's fan group again? I said, Xiao Jiazi, you should follow the stars rationally. You help Han Qiao with things online every day, and he doesn't know. Besides, you waste your time on In this regard, do you still need friends?"

"Speaking of which, Han Qiao has gone too far, how can fans contribute."

Lin Jia said unhappily: "You still have the nerve to say that I am not chasing Nie Yuan every day, and your grades have regressed."

"Nie Yuan is different!"

Lin Jia thought for a while, then smirked: "Little Orange, this time the benefits are very good, you can draw celebrity autographs, didn't you always want Nie Yuan's autograph?"

"Think about it, Xiao Qiao and Nie Yuan are both the "Four Newcomers". It is not easy to get your autograph for you."

The little girl snorted: "Come on, everyone knows that your Han Qiao and brother are not good..."

Lin Jia said: "Are you stupid? Xiao Qiao has so many good friends, why can't you get an autograph for you? Forget it, some people keep saying that they like Nie Yuan, but now they have the opportunity but they don't do anything."

"Fake fans!"

"Who are you talking about as a fake fan?" The little girl stomped her feet and said angrily, "Tell me, how can I draw a lottery?"

Lin Jia enthusiastically said: "It's very simple, let's go, let's go to your house, and I will explain to you in detail on the way."

"Aren't you going?"

"Bah! You heard me wrong."

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7:40pm.
Lin Jia and a few classmates were nestled on the sofa, and Lin Jian was holding a laptop in his arms. On the screen, there were messages called "Dudu Four Groups" all the time.

Lin Jia is a middle school student, but she is proficient at surfing the Internet. While watching TV, she sends messages in the group.

The little girl took a look and said, "Xiao Jiazi, I really can draw a lottery."

"Of course." Lin Jia said seriously, "Don't worry, I've signed up for you."

"After "Happy Camp" starts broadcasting, watch the show carefully, and then there will be questions. If you answer the questions correctly, you can draw a prize."

"It's such a trouble, I still have to watch the show!" Xiaojuzi sighed.

She is a fan of Nie Yuan and doesn't pay much attention to Han Qiao.

"Little Orange, look carefully, Xiao Qiao is very good, maybe you will like him after reading it." Lin Jia said confidently.

"Come on, it's impossible, I only like Nie Yuan!" Xiaojuzi scoffed at the words of his good friend, there is no one better than Nie Yuan in the world.

At this time, "Happy Camp" officially launched.

Several people watched TV seriously.

Jay Chou was the first to appear.

Jay Chou is dressed coolly and has a very attractive temperament. He is the fan that middle school girls like. With the sound of the song, being cool and attractive seems to be engraved in his blood.

There were screams in the living room.

"Jay Chou is so cool, and he sings well."

"Yeah, he's still a singer from Baodao, haha, he's so cute, and he's shy at such a big age."

Xiaojuzi put down the snacks in his hand, thinking that Jay Chou is too good.

Lin Jia looked at the reactions of several friends and felt a little depressed.

Jay Chou and Qiao Han are competitors.

Now, Jay Chou took the lead and left a deep impression on the audience, which is definitely not good for Han Qiao.

She's not alone in her worries.

In the group, the news kept going, and many people expressed concern.

Fortunately, Jay Chou's time is short.

Soon, the crew of "Like Rain" appeared.

Along with the TV, Han Qiao and Li Xiaoran introduced themselves.

Xiaojuzi yawned: "Xiao Jiazi, that's what you said is excellent, I think it's very ordinary, it's not as good as Li Xiaoran, Li Xiaoran is so beautiful."

"That's right, Han Qiao's performance is quite satisfactory, there are no bright spots, not as good-looking as Zhou Jielun..."

Lin Jia felt a little wronged. The idol she liked was so slandered, but she was still her good friend.

"It's still early, I believe in Xiao Qiao!"

Xiaojuzi and a few friends looked at each other, and wisely chose to remain silent. Just as Lin Jia said, it's still early.

If she said too much, Lin Jia left angrily.

Then there is nothing to say.

On TV, the show continues.

When Han Qiao said seriously and innocently that he was face-blind in life, he couldn't tell whether Li Xiangpiao was beautiful or not, and Li Xiang was deflated, and the expression of internal injury made everyone laugh in front of the TV.

It has to be said that Han Qiao's "cheap" performance of secretly poking and bullying people has some evil tastes.

Xiaojuzi and a few classmates also laughed a few times, and then held back.

Then, Han Qiao said, "Good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million..."

Others were unimpressed.

After hearing this, Xiaojuzi was enlightened, and Han Qiao was right.

I am fat and have some freckles, so I am often bullied by my classmates in school, and I even have the nickname "little fat girl".

So she is very inferior.

It turns out that I am an "interesting soul", only superficial people will care about the beauty and ugliness of the appearance.

Maybe Xiaojuzi didn't pay attention. At this moment, she sat up straight and was deeply attracted by the show.

The living room was very quiet.

A few good friends nestled on the sofa, watching "Happy Camp".

Time seems to be very long, never ending.

As the show goes on, Han Qiao gets more and more interesting.

In front of the TV, there is laughter from time to time.

Xiaojuzi didn't expect Han Qiao to be so funny. She really didn't know how Han Qiao's brain grew, and why he could have such hilarious "stalks".

For example, "I only go out at noon, because I will be beaten sooner or later."

"Having lost morals"

These words make people laugh out loud and can't help laughing.

At least, Xiaojuzi's stomach hurts from laughing.

Of course, Han Qiao's stinky farts also made Xiaojuzi feel very kind. Her cousin is also such a stinky fart, and he doesn't care about it every day.

Xiaojuzi watched Han Qiao on TV, thinking that Han Qiao seemed to be his dream cousin.

Fart, funny, and handsome.

Perhaps, Xiaojuzi didn't even notice, she had already followed Han Qiao on TV and forgot all her troubles.

As the show continued, Han Qiao wrote songs for his fans.

This song is sung by Jay Chou.

too talented!

in front of the TV.

Xiaojuzi heard a shallow cry, turned her head to look, and saw that Xiaojiazi's eyes were red.

"Little Jiazi, why are you crying?" Little Orange was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything.

Lin Jia sobbed, looked at her good friend, choked up and said, "You said Xiao Qiao didn't know what we did, that's not the case, he always knew, and he always gave back to us."

Little Orange is in a complicated mood.

Seeing Lin Jia crying and laughing, I feel strangely jealous, Han Qiao's fans are so happy!
I like Nie Yuan, maybe Nie Yuan doesn't even know it.

Thinking of this makes me feel depressed.

Fortunately, the next show is also very funny.

Han Qiao had too many ghost ideas, and many games were too interesting. The introverted Zhou Jielun became a "funny man", chasing Han Qiao around the stage crazily, and was forced to imitate the turtledove.

Such a cool and handsome cold handsome guy.

After holding back for a long time, the result was "bi u".

The cold Li Xiaoran was a little dazed.

I always feel bullied by Han Qiao, but Li Xiaoran is really beautiful.

An hour and a half passed quickly, and Jiong He took the guests to thank him in the show.

The meaning is still unfinished.

Xiaojuzi nestled on the sofa, feeling a little sad. After the show, Han Qiao gave her a very good impression.

Fortunately, she couldn't help but want to get to know him.

Lin Jia danced her fingers and typed quickly. Now there was a lot of trouble in the group, and there were all kinds of news, and many of them posted "I love Xiao Qiao to death".

This moment is the "reunion year" for all Hanqiao fans.

Lin Jia is the group leader of the fourth group and wants to organize a lottery.

Xiaojuzi and a few classmates couldn't help but surround her, watching the news on the laptop.

The atmosphere in the group is very good, everyone is noisy, talking about their own thoughts.

After arguing for a long time, Lin Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his good friend, Lin Jia smiled and said, "Don't worry, little orange, the group leader doesn't need to draw a lottery, and you can also get gifts. I will help you apply for Nie Yuan's autograph!"

Little Orange hesitated to speak.

Lin Jia said grandly: "Would you like to join the group? Let me tell you, my group has Xiao Qiao's manager. Besides, if the manager's sister is not busy, she will reply."

Little Orange hasn't spoken yet.

The good friends around me are talking all over the place, clamoring to join the group.

Now Xiaojuzi couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "This is my home, I'll come first..."

A few good friends are fighting.

There was laughter in the living room.

(End of this chapter)