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Chapter 189

"A Date with Luyu" is recorded and broadcast.

Outside the studio, the program group work area.

The editor and director of the "A Date with Luyu" program team folded their arms, looked at the monitor, and whispered to the assistant editor and director: "What are you doing? It's not that Han Qiao is a stunned youth, I think you are a stunned youth .”

The assistant editor-director had a bitter face and lowered his eyebrows: "Director Li, Han Qiao was selected for this issue because he is very popular recently and has a criminal record. No one would have thought that this kid is such a thug, and his words are tight."

"But don't worry, Lu Yu's level is not low, and he will definitely be able to reveal big things."

The director snorted coldly, dismissively: "Daluzai's work is not reliable, I hope so, otherwise, the effect of this issue is not good, you go to the stage to explain yourself."

The deputy editor and director are evil to the gallbladder.

Ah shit.

The credit is yours.

The black pot is mine.

I'll go to your uncle.

"I see, director." The assistant director was reluctant.

…………

The program group is turbulent.

Lu Yu was very depressed.

Now that the interview is over, Han Qiao, not to mention breaking his defenses, has become a "popular joke" with this guy making jokes.

It is not so easy to talk about cross talk.

Moving his butt, Lu Yu resigned himself to his fate, and asked casually, "Han Qiao, you said in the newspaper that the entertainment industry in the mainland would surpass Xiangjiang and Baodao sooner or later. Why do you have such an idea?"

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Is it strange to have such a thought?"

Lu Yu was taken aback.

Lu Yu sat upright, full of energy, my sister and I did it again: "We all know that Xiangjiang has the title of "Oriental Hollywood". Taiwan's idol dramas are popular in Southeast Asia, but the mainland seems to be lacking in popularity."

Han Qiao nodded, and said seriously: "Compared with Xiangjiang and Baodao, the mainland still has a big gap. However, the mainland has the advantage of the mainland, which is the population."

"Xiangjiang and Baodao are small places with a limited population and limited consumption power. After so many years of development, the potential of Xiangjiang and Baodao has been exhausted, but the mainland is still a blue ocean."

Han Qiao paused, and continued: "I know that there are many people in the industry in Xiangjiang and Baodao who discriminate against the mainland, but I have something to say."

Lu Yu was dumbfounded.

"What?" Lu Yu subconsciously asked.

Han Qiao said sternly: "The Chinese don't fight the Chinese. Whether it's the mainland, Xiangjiang, or Baodao, there is a sequence of development, and there is no high or low status."

"If you only know the nest, I think it's a failure."

Han Qiao thought that in the past few years, the stars of Xiangjiang and Baodao made money in the mainland while discriminating against mainland actors.

Still decided to challenge.

Of course, he will lose the resources of Xiangjiang and Baodao, but he is already like this now.

That being the case, why bother to lick your face to curry favor.

Just do it!
Lu Yu was dumbfounded.

The old city of Hanqiao is stable and tight-lipped, and I did not expect to be so "daring to speak".

Lu Yu thought for a while: "Han Qiao, what do you want to say to Xiangjiang and Baodao?"

Han Qiao smiled and said, "The world is very big, not only in the Mainland, but also in Xiangjiang, Baodao, Southeast Asia, Europe and the United States. I hope that one day our culture can go abroad."

"After all, if we don't go out, others will come in sooner or later."

What Han Qiao said was sincere.

The Korean wave is raging, and the culture of the island nation is rampant.

Han Qiao’s thinking is very simple. Since foreign cultures can earn money from Chinese people and harvest leeks, why can’t Chinese culture harvest foreigners’ leeks.

need to be able to do this.

One person's strength is not enough.

Lu Yu was dumbfounded when he heard that, he didn't expect Han Qiao's ambition to be so big, even, it could be said to be arrogant.

At this moment, she truly believed that Han Qiao was only 19 years old.

A 19-year-old boy, his blood is not cold.

………………

The show is over.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

In the first rebirth, it is certain to make money, but just for the sake of making money, he wasted everything and wasted a great opportunity.

Always leave something else to prove that I have been here!
The deputy editor-director of the program group was very enthusiastic. He trotted up to shake hands with Han Qiao. He was in his tens of years, and his eyes were red.

I can't wait to dig my heart out.

Han Qiao is really a lucky star, and the ratings of this issue have stabilized.

However, the deputy director thought that the reason why he admired Han Qiao so much was because Han Qiao was right.

There is a sequence of development, and there is no high or low status.

Han Qiao declined the associate editor's invitation.

People from Luyu were very polite, politely left a phone number, and welcomed Han Qiao as a guest in the future.

Han Qiao exchanged some pleasantries.

Tonight, he had to fly back to Yanjing.

In Shengzhen in April, the spring is cold and cold.

Han Qiao wrapped his clothes tightly and got into the car.

Ma Jia was on the phone in a low voice, when she saw Han Qiao, she hung up calmly, and said with a smile, "Our hero is back."

Han Qiao said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Sister Ma, I was impulsive again this time."

"Come on, I don't know you yet, do you have other impulses besides being impulsive towards the opposite sex?" Ma Jia rolled her eyes and said, "But it doesn't matter, I offended you last time, so I'm not afraid this time. "

Shane lowered her head.

Can't wait to cover my ears.

Is this something you can listen to for free?

"Brother Han, it's cold outside, this is freshly brewed hot tea."

Han Qiao took the teacup, tasted it, and looked at Xie Na. She was a girl with a ladylike temperament, sitting in the car with her legs crossed, cute and quiet. Han Qiao was not used to it, and asked concerned: "How is it? Are you still used to it?"

The job of a life assistant is not difficult, but it is not easy to do well.

What's more, Han Qiao's life assistant also has to take care of fan management.

Xie Na didn't dare to complain, and raised his fists: "No problem, Brother Han."

Han Qiao smiled: "You're just here, don't worry, you can ask me and Sister Ma if you don't understand anything."

After buying people's hearts.

Han Qiao nestled in the seat, squinting his eyes sleepily.

Ma Jia gathered the documents in her hand, stroked her hair, and said, "Xiaoqiao, now is the critical time to compete for the top four students. This interview is not a big problem, but we must also be careful of Nie Yuan and Ren Quan."

Han Qiao smiled. There was something in Ma Jia's words, which was to tell him not to cause trouble.

"Don't worry, sister Ma, I will be honest when I return to Yanjing."

Han Qiao swore.

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12:30 in the evening.

Han Qiao returned to the door of the house.

After not going home for several months, Han Qiao felt as if he had passed away.

Take out the key to open the door, and the light is on inside the house.

Han Qiao was startled, and looked at the shoe rack by the door.

Women's boots.

Han Qiao closed the door softly, and walked lightly to the living room.

On the sofa, Qin Lan's hair was disheveled, sleeping soundly wrapped in a blanket.

Han Qiao looked at the dining table.

There are a lot of dishes packed.

Feeling warm in his heart, speaking of it, he hadn't seen Qin Lan for three months.

Go to the sofa.

Qin Lan lost a lot of weight, with a pretty fair face, willow eyebrows like the moon, and cherry red lips slightly parted.

Xu Shi played Wu Zetian for a few months, and she was full of coquettish sleeping posture.

Han Qiao smiled and hugged Qin Lan horizontally.

Qin Lan hummed and opened his sleepy eyes.

Seeing Han Qiao, his eyes were like water, and he said in surprise: "Xiaoqiao, you are back, have you eaten yet?"

Han Qiao rubbed Qin Lan's head: "I've already eaten, why don't you go to the bedroom to sleep so late, what should I do if I have a cold."

Qin Lan nuzzled her nose and said in a moist voice, "I knew you were coming back at night, so I cooked a lot of dishes, but I fell asleep unexpectedly."

Han Qiao smiled: "Actually, you can still eat a little bit."

Qin Lan smiled, patted Han Qiao's tricky hand, rubbed it greedily, and said softly, "Then let me down, the food is cold, I'll go heat it up."

Han Qiao went to the bedroom on his own.

You must eat to eat, but you have to let go of your eyes and don't always look into the bowl.

(End of this chapter)