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Chapter 273

"Mom, why did you say that Han Qiao doesn't like Jin Yong dramas today?"

In the bedroom, the orange bedside lamp shone faintly.

On the European-style princess bed, a fluffy big white bear is lying on one side. It seems to be a knight who loyally protects the princess in the castle...

Liu Qianqian's long hair was spread out on the pillow, and she was hiding under the quilt, holding the woolen quilt with her plain hands, looking at Liu Xiaoli with dark eyes.

"Silly girl, he must have said it himself."

Liu Xiaoli turned down the bedside lamp, looked at her precious daughter in the dark with bright eyes, kicked off the fluffy slippers with a girlish kick, got into the bed, embraced Liu Qianqian, looked at it lovingly, and pretended to complain : "Why, I'm afraid my mother will mess it up, don't worry, your godfather has already gone to look for Lu Yi."

"Lu Yi is also a well-known inland niche student for a long time, no worse than Han Qiao."

"Just wait for the role of Wang Yuyan."

She tapped her baby girl's forehead with her finger, and Liu Xiaoli was satisfied. When "The Family of Gold Fans" was broadcast, her baby girl really soared into the sky.

"No, why haven't I heard about it from Han Qiao?" Liu Yifei lay in her mother's arms, rubbed against each other, and hugged her: "And Han Qiao is very interesting, does mom know? There are so many of him in the film school." fans."

Liu Xiaoli's heart skipped a beat, she stroked Liu Qianqian's soft long hair with her bare hands, and said tentatively, "You didn't hate Han Qiao the most before, why do you keep asking him now?"

"I'm not familiar with Lu Yi at all, but Han Qiao is much more familiar. Moreover, if I act with him, he can also guide me in acting." Liu Qianqian thought of Han Qiao and smiled slyly: "He is just a tool man. , don’t use it for nothing.”

"So that's how it is." Liu Xiaoli perfunctory: "He, he is too busy now, well, go to bed early, tomorrow he has to shoot magazines."

Liu Xiaoli kissed her precious daughter's forehead.

He quietly returned to his room.

There was no light on in the dark.

Sitting in front of the window looking out at the dark night, the lights were like scattered stars, her lips were wet to the touch, Liu Xiaoli somehow thought of the fiery kiss that night, and plucked her hair irritably.

Han Bridge, Han Bridge again.

After thinking for a while, she dialed Chen Jinfei's phone and it was connected there. Loud music came over. Liu Xiaoli moved her phone calmly. After a few seconds, she asked softly, "It's so late, why are you still here?" Drinking outside?"

"Hehe, it's okay. I've got some business issues recently." Chen Jingfei said about Lu Yi: "I have contacted Lu Yi. Lu Yi is very interested in Tianlong Babu, but the role he wants is Qiao Feng."

"Where's Duan Yu?"

"Duan Yuren doesn't want to act." Chen Jinfei lit a cigarette, wondering, "Isn't Han Qiao suitable? Why are you so determined today?"

"Lao Yang and I have also talked about it these days. Sissi is very popular now, but after all, there is only one drama, Rootless Water. Tianlong Babu is Zhang Jizhong's Jin Yong martial arts drama. If Wang Yuyan is won, Sissi The road is going well."

"Han Qiao is more suitable. His fame, image, and acting skills are all top-notch. Besides, Han Qiao is not called your aunt. That kid is a person who values ​​affection. Why don't you talk about it?"

"Hey?"

"Understood." Liu Xiaoqin came back to her senses, her mind was in a mess, and said casually, "Go back early."

Hang up the phone as if fleeing for his life.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the night outside, she was destined to suffer from insomnia this night.

........................

Han Qiao has always believed that this world is really vulgar.

such as.

Successful people like to return to the countryside, looking forward to picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely. However, if they really want to pick up a hoe in the field, they will complain of back pain.

did not expect.

Du Xinglin also turned her back on the working people.

Han Qiao dug the ground with a hoe, scraped away the soil, peeled out a large white radish, and threw it into the basket, with both hands on the hoe, he watched Du Xinglin moan and moan as he touched his waist.

Okay.

After all, Lao Du is a beautiful woman after all.

"I said, are you a gentleman, come and help me." Seeing Han Qiao gloating, Du Xinglin was unhappy.

Han Qiao supported Du Xinglin and walked in the mud with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"There's been a lot of trouble in movies recently. Both Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou have status, so it's okay."

"What can happen?"

Han Qiao was perfunctory, because there were too many people inquiring about the news recently. A while ago, Han Qiao pretended to promote it. Now, let’s do something, he said, and looked around the farm: "Sister, this place is very beautiful. Not bad, why do you want to open a farm?"

Du Xinglin glanced at it, and pretended to be emotional: "This farm is what Brother Zhang means. He said that successful people like this tune now. Don't look at it. They are all big radishes. Pick 50 an hour and take away 30 a catty."

"I'm not thinking that you are more or less a successful person now, how about taking you to experience it?"

"Han Daxing."

Hearing Du Xinglin's exaggerated tone, Han Qiao said angrily, "It sounds like a successful person means a fool."

"Almost." Du Xinglin waved a big hand: "I don't think we both should pretend. Let's find a mutton hotpot restaurant."

"Right on my mind."

As soon as the two changed their decadence, they drove to find a mutton hot pot restaurant. They ate half full through the copper stove. Han Qiao patted his stomach comfortably and asked casually: "Sister, I heard that Director Zhang is going to shoot Tianlong Eight?"

"Yes." Du Xinglin put down her chopsticks, sat up slightly, and said seriously, "Xiaoqiao, my sister is looking for you this time, just to invite you to participate in this play, Duan Yu, you know."

"I know, it's said that my son is cheating on my father, and this boy is cheating on my son." Han Qiao smiled: "I have some money on hand, and I want to buy a share. Do you think there is a chance?"

"How many do you have?" Du Xinglin asked casually.

"1000 million." Han Qiao replied casually.

"How much?" Du Xinglin suspected that she had heard it wrong, her delicately made-up face couldn't control the expression, and almost spit out.

A while ago, Hanqiao invested 4500 million shares in Baixiang.

In just a few months, another 1000 million is needed to invest in TV dramas.

Thinking of Han Qiao two years ago, he was struggling to compete with Li Yapeng for "Linghu Chong" in the crew, but he hadn't snatched it yet.

2 years have passed.

This change is too big.

"1000 million." Han Qiao estimated the amount of money in the account. The reason there was so much was because the proceeds from "The Family of Gold Fans" had arrived.

Du Xinglin looked at Han Qiao calmly, and sighed for a while: "Emotional carrots are cheap at 30 catties."

"I'm going to go back and ask Brother Zhang about this matter. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"By the way, you know Liu Xiaoli?"

"What's wrong with her?" Han Qiao hadn't contacted Liu Xiaoli for several months.

"Her precious daughter Liu Qianqian plays Wang Yuyan." Du Xinglin said: "Now is just right, you play Duan Yu, and the fat will not flow to outsiders."

Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and looked at Du Xinglin seriously: "Sister, I couldn't refuse the invitation because of your face, but I'm really not interested."

"I want to win prizes right now. The top three movie kings in China and the top five best movie stars will try to accumulate stamps."

"It seems that what Liu Xiaoli said is true." Listening to Han Qiao's bragging, Du Xinglin felt strangely that what Han Qiao said was true, and shook her head: "Jin Yong's martial arts dramas are such a popular theme now, but you are not interested in Jin Yong's dramas." .”

Liu Xiaoli said that I am not interested in Jin Yong's martial arts dramas.

Han Qiao immediately changed his mind: "Sister, I thought about it for a while, you helped me so much before, and this time you introduced such a good opportunity, how about this, I'll go back and check the schedule, if there is no problem with the schedule, I will give this drama a try You can take it."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Han Qiao smiled and asked tentatively, "Now you and Brother Zhang are still the same? Do you want to come to my company? The original promise is always valid."

Du Xinglin shook her hands, and the mutton on the chopsticks fell into the soup pot. She rolled her eyes at Han Qiao, and said angrily, "What are you thinking, am I a mistress?"

After finishing speaking, he put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh: "That's it, it's good."

"Don't talk about me, talk about your company, what kind of treatment are you going to give me, I won't come if it's low."

Han Qiao took new chopsticks, put the mutton in Du Xinglin's bowl, and smiled: "The treatment is easy to talk about. If I have a bite of meat, I will not miss you."

........................

in the afternoon.

Han Qiao abducted to the company.

Facts have proved that popular stars are really busy, especially Han Qiao who is not doing business.

There are too many and complicated things.

Han Qiao took out his pen and sorted it out on the paper. First of all, it was the post-production of "People on the Journey". The Spring Festival file was on Lunar New Year's Eve, and there were still two months left.

The second is Jinsha's concert, which is a lot of quick money. If you don't make money, you don't make money. Of course, Han Qiao is also responsible for the most important work.

Na Ying, Faye Wong, Zhou Xun, Sha Baoliang, Pu Shu, Han Qiao...

In addition to Sha Baoliang, Zhou Xun, and Piao Shu who have already agreed to the singing list for the concert, Na Ying and Faye Wong are the rest.

These two masters really don't get along.

Secondly,
Han Qiao wants to cry but has no tears.

After Gao Yuanyuan returned to Yanjing, it seemed that the world had evaporated. She didn't reply to text messages, phone calls, and phone calls. Han Qiao was so busy that he didn't have time to find her.

I am worried.

The office door opened, and Ma Jia walked in with Jin Sha.

As soon as Jin Sha saw Han Qiao, she rushed over like a swallow returning to her nest, hugged her heavily, held up the hem of her skirt, spun around, her eyes sparkled: "Brother Han, how about this dress, it's the day I'm preparing for the concert wear."

Han Qiao took a look.

Jinsha is the "Sweetheart Leader", and her style is that of a princess, so the clothes for the concert are also Western-style Lolita.

The pink skirt is fringed with precious stones, the white collarbone, the flat-chested skirt is small and sized, the round legs are white stockings, and the feet are small black leather shoes, youthful and lively, with sweet teeth.

That is.

The fluffy skirt looks more like a "golden rooster" that lays eggs.

"It's pretty good." Han Qiao nodded and looked at Jin Sha: "You're not practicing in the karaoke room, why did you come here?"

Jin Sha was a little disappointed, and muttered, "Didn't I want to surprise you?" Hearing Han Qiao's question, his eyes rolled, and he straightened his airs: "I don't want to ask about the singing guests at the concert."

After finishing speaking, he nodded emphatically: "Yes, that's it."

Han Qiao didn't doubt that he had it. He took out a piece of paper, pointed to the names on the list, and sighed: "Jinsha, I really did my best for you. Look at these guest singers. They are either the kings of folk songs or the queens of golden songs. Or a popular singer. Among them, I, who is the most ordinary, is also a popular star."

After finishing speaking, he turned his chair and looked at Jin Sha, and said with painstaking efforts, "You want to..."

"I will repay Brother Han." Jin Sha shouted crisply.

"You have to earn money." Han Qiao was interrupted in the middle of his words, a little flustered, and then nodded in relief: "You can understand that my painstaking efforts are the best."

"By the way, Brother Han, I think you're going to sing too. Is there any new song this time?" Jin Sha clenched her fists and looked at Han Qiao expectantly. Qiao's songwriting ability can be called a monster, and his first capital is a masterpiece of singing, so Han Qiao is low-key, so there are legends about him in the music world, but few people actually see him.

Jinsha is one of them.

Is it.

Brother Han has a new song this time.

"Oh, I'm going to sing about nothing." Han Qiao hummed, "But you always laugh at me, nothing..."

This song is written by Cui Jian, but the famous singer Wang Jianlin sings the most classic.

just now.

Lao Wang had to move back a bit, and Lao Han took a seat first.

"Nothing."

Jin Sha was a little confused.

Ma Jia laughed out loud, held back her laughter, rolled her eyes angrily, put down the document in her hand, and said teasingly, "With just a few companies like you and three girlfriends, you still have nothing?"

Han Qiao waved his hand, carelessly: "The pursuit is different."

really.

Naruto doesn't pretend to be coercive.

After watching Jinsha walk away step by step and turn her head three times.

Han Qiao opened the file, which was the investment income from "The Family of Gold Fans".

The first is grades.

"The Family of Gold Fans" ended with an average audience rating of 7.8 and a market share of 35. Judging from the results, this is the top ten work in this year's ratings list.

Han Qiao estimated that the top three are hopeless, and the 8th and 9th are almost the same.

but.

Even so, "The Family of Gold Fans" made no less money than the No. [-] "The Granary of the World".

These days, CCTV is the well-deserved king. According to the usual practice, apart from CCTV, only one local station can broadcast CCTV dramas. Therefore, the right to broadcast the second round, CCTV [-] was moved to CCTV [-], and the local stations were assigned by Jiang. Gan Satellite TV won.

The price is 2500 million.

This price is quite satisfactory, after all, this drama is really popular.

This is second.

The most important thing is that "The Family of Gold Fans" has been successfully marketed to Southeast Asia. There is not as much money for selling dramas as in China, but the total sum is more than 5000 million. In addition, there are DVD audio and video, which is estimated to be thousands of dollars. How much.

pity.

Xiangjiang and Baodao blocked Hanqiao, otherwise, there would be an extra sum of money.

Han Qiao made a guess.

A 2000 million "Golden Fan Family" will eventually earn no less than 1 million. , this is not counting the purchase money for the drama that will be replayed continuously for decades to come.

Han Qiao was shocked.

but.

It's just a small goal, and the advertising revenue of CCTV's drama is estimated to be more than that.

Hanqiao invested 600 million, accounting for 30% of the shares. Excluding the cost, the income is almost 2700 million. Of course, taxes must be paid.

Look at it this way.

The 1000 million of Tianlongbabu is also sprinkled with water.

TV dramas are so profitable.

of course.

Except for Han Qiao, no one knew that "The Family of Gold Fans" would be popular. After all, no matter how you look at it, it is not a big hit configuration.

Han Qiao is also very low-key.

It's all shit luck.

………………

Just when Han Qiao was a money fan, he was pulling his small fortune.

Liu Xiaoli took Liu Yifei and met the bearded man for the second time. However, last time she was full of confidence, but this time, she was restless and full of preoccupations.

Liu Qianqian accompanied Liu Xiaoli out of the car, seeing Liu Xiaoli's high-heeled shoes hooked on the steps by the side of the road, staggered, almost fell, she quickly supported her, and pressed her hands on Liu Xiaoli's shoulders, Liu Yifei worriedly asked: "Mom, what's the matter, why not?" What's the matter?"

"Is it uncomfortable, or don't go today, let's go to the hospital to see."

"It's okay." Seeing that her baby girl was worried, Liu Xiaoli patted her hand with her tender hands, shook her head, stroked the broken hair next to her baby girl's ears, her eyes showed confidence, she looked like she had her mother, and said with a smile: "Mom didn't sleep well yesterday, let's go in, don't make Director Zhang wait too long."

The two mother and daughter entered the box.

The bearded man and Chen Jinfei were chatting loudly, Liu Xiaoli listened intently, she was talking about Yanjing's real estate market, and Chen Jinfei was an expert in this area, so he leaned into the bearded man's ear and tentatively said, "Brother Zhang, recently I have a villa project in the north. If you are interested, I can make arrangements."

The bearded man is calm, the beard is well groomed, and the eyebrows are smiling: "Now the housing price is getting higher and higher every day. Brother Chen has this channel. I really want to know about it."

"It's easy to say." Chen Jinfei's heart sank. He still had money to buy a villa. It seemed that he had found a new investor.

"Brother Chen, Miss Du, I'm sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road." Liu Xiaoli smiled generously and dignifiedly.

"Uncle Chen, Sister Du." Liu Yifei was not used to communicating with strangers, she smiled slightly on her cold face, and nodded implicitly.

With the dishes on.

Chen Jinfei was drinking wine with the bearded man, talking about recent interesting stories about Yanjing. Liu Xiaoli spoke casually, filled a glass of wine with the jug, and said casually: "Brother Zhang, Lu Yi is here to talk to Tianlongbabu I'm very interested and agreed to play."

"Okay." The bearded man knew in his heart that Lu Yi wanted to play Qiao Feng, so he pretended to say, "Lu Yi is the Golden Eagle Award winner, and he is also a well-known young student. This time, he and Sissy will play the role of Duan Yu. Sissy's next journey will be much easier."

"Uh..." Liu Xiaoli paused, continued to put down the jug, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang misunderstood. Lu Yi wants to try Qiao Feng. With his acting skills, there should be no problem."

"Qiao Feng."

The bearded man was blowing his beard, his face was as rosy as Guan Gong's after drinking, he pretended to shake his head, slapped his thigh, and regretfully said: "Qiao Feng is an upright man, he speaks one word and is the most trustworthy, Lu Yi is a niche student, and his acting skills are fine. It doesn’t fit this image.”

"It's a pity...it's a pity..."

"Brother Zhang..." Liu Xiaoli didn't hear the teasing in the bearded man's mouth, so she braced herself and said in embarrassment, "Brother Zhang, see if there is any other way to be flexible."

Chen Jinfei put down his wine glass, put his arms around his bearded beard, and said bluntly: "Brother Zhang, let's hit it off, open the skylight and talk about our debut, stop whining, Lu Yi won't be acting."

"How much money do I have to pay for this movie, and I can arrange Wang Yuyan for Sissi."

The bearded man felt very uncomfortable. If you had said this earlier, I would not be so verbose, but now that Han Qiao has injected capital, money is one aspect, mainly because people in the industry are also monkeys.

Has Han Qiao lost any TV dramas he cast?
No.

Is the bearded Jin Yong martial arts drama guaranteed?
Have.

That's still hesitant!
cast it.

Under a series of avalanches, the bearded man has long been short of investment, but now more people come to him with money, politely, and don't want roles.

Wang Yuyan is very important.

The bearded man's waist is stiff now, how can an artist bend his waist for a little money.

The bearded man didn't speak.

The atmosphere was a bit tense, and Du Xinglin spoke at this time: "Brother Chen, Sister Liu, it's actually not that troublesome. I met Han Qiao a few days ago. He is very interested in this drama, but we don't have enough face to invite him. Last time I heard Brother Chen say that you have a good relationship, you can see if this works, if Han Qiao plays the role, Wang Yuyan will give it to Qianqian."

"After all, the little girl is very sincere, so give me a chance." Du Xinglin pleaded with her eyes: "Brother Zhang, what do you think?"

The bearded man was very embarrassed, took a sip of the wine and nodded: "Okay, let's arrange it like this."

"Old Chen, my brother tied this drama to you this time."

Chen Jinfei was overjoyed when he heard the words. He could still have a role without paying any money. Why not do it, he nodded immediately: "No problem."

Liu Yifei's mood was full of twists and turns.

Turn around.

Thinking that Han Qiao was easy to talk to, he felt happy, and smiled on his cold face.

Only Liu Xiaoli was in a mixed mood, forced a smile on her face, talked and went around, and finally went to find Han Qiao.

………………

The party is over.

Liu Xiaoli helped the drunk Chen Jingfei into the car.

Chen Jinfei's eyes were drunk and he smiled, "Xiaoli, I never expected to win this role so smoothly..."

"Sissy, I'm really relieved, I didn't let her call me godfather."

Am I going to let her down and call me mom?

Watching the car disappear into the distance.

Liu Xiaoli's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the skirt of her long silk skirt was fluttering, outlining her beautiful figure, and her well-maintained pretty face was a little confused.

Liu Qianqian waited for a long time, but she didn't see her mother. She searched for her and saw Liu Xiaoli dazed by the side of the road, she called out suspiciously, "Mom."

Liu Xiaoli turned her head.

Standing in the lamp, Liu Qianqian was tall and slender, with an outstanding temperament, both in appearance and temperament, she stood out from the crowd and stood out.

She was born to be the center of attention.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, do you have a cold?" Liu Yifei stretched out his hand and tested his body temperature.

"Mom is fine, let's go. Mom hasn't bought clothes for a long time. Can you go shopping with mom?"

"Okay." Liu Qianqian shouted happily.

She was nervous about her studies, she also had to take care of magazine shooting, all kinds of messy studies, and wished that one day could be broken into two days. Liu Xiaoli was strict and had almost no time to relax.

The two mother and daughter rushed to the nearest shopping mall.

Liu Qianqian mentioned Liu Xiaoli's favorite silk cheongsam and compared it, her mother was really beautiful, the whole cheongsam was stretched out, like a wealthy young lady in the Republic of China, she walked out of the painting, and shouted happily: "Mom! , you like the cheongsam best, how about this one?"

Liu Xiaoli was preoccupied, smiled, and stroked her precious daughter's hair: "This one is too old-fashioned, mom wants a younger one."

Younger ones.

Liu Qianqian muttered and snapped her fingers: "I see."

The store next door was for young ladies. Liu Qianqian took Liu Xiaoli by the hand and picked out a dress that showed her temperament.

"Mom, go try this one, I think it looks pretty."

"it is good."

Liu Xiaoli took the clothes chosen by her precious daughter, and walked out of the fitting room after a while.

Under the bright lights of the mall.

The beautiful woman with a glamorous and mature temperament came out a little shyly. The clothes Liu Qianqian chose were simple and girly sweaters, paired with wide-leg pants, and the sweaters were looser. Liu Xiaoli's hair was loosely tied, and she had a tall figure. , almost all legs are under the sweater, wide-leg pants extend from the waist, the entire waistline is completely stretched, and the legs are straight and long.

Liu Qianqian was amazed by her mother's beauty.

Perhaps it was because Liu Xiaoli was unfamiliar with this dress, she was at a loss what to do, and her fair face was a little confused.

"Wow, your sister's outfit is so beautiful." The salesperson came over with a camera and asked embarrassedly, "Little sister, can I take a picture of your sister? plate."

Liu Qianqian smiled, put her arms around Liu Xiaoli's arm, and shouted cheerfully, "Sister, someone wants to take a picture of you, you look better than a big star."

"No way." Liu Xiaoli muttered, looking at herself in the mirror, her mood improved a lot, and smiled at the shop assistant: "You misunderstood, I am her mother."

"Sorry, I don't like other people taking pictures."

After paying the bill, the two mothers and daughters walked out of the store like best friends, holding big bags and small bags in their arms. Liu Qianqian said that after her mother exposed the exaggerated eyes of the clerk, she couldn't help but put her hands on her face and looked at Liu Xiaoli. Restored a bit.

"Naughty."

"Mom, don't be unhappy."

"I'm not happy."

"Hmph, stop lying to me." Liu Qianqian blew her hair, as if I had already seen through it.

"You are the only one who is smart." Liu Xiaoli pinched her precious daughter's face and said casually, "I don't like Director Zhang. I was so polite last time, but this time I will be so rude."

"Scared me to death." Liu Yifei raised his eyebrows: "I thought Mom, you were unhappy because of Han Qiao."

"Don't worry, when I become famous in the future, I will definitely make the bearded man apologize."

"Big beard?" Liu Xiaoli heard Liu Qianqian mentioning Han Qiao, her eyes were flustered, but Liu Qianqian didn't see it.

"Han Qiao said it, Zhang Jizhong's beard."

"Xiqian, you promise mom." Liu Xiaoli pressed Liu Yifei's shoulder and said very seriously: "From now on, you can like anyone, absolutely not Han Qiao, you know?"

"Mom..." Liu Qianqian had never seen such a serious Liu Xiaoli, looked at Liu Xiaoli's stubborn eyes, and nodded seriously: "Yo, I definitely won't like Han Qiao."

"We pull the hook."

"it is good."

After pulling the hook, Liu Xiaoli hugged her precious daughter fiercely, and tears flowed silently from her eyes.

Liu Qianqian patted Liu Xiaoli's back lightly, hating the beard to death.

vaguely.

Liu Xiaoli opened her mouth and said silently, "Sissy, mom will help you realize your dreams."

………………

Of course Han Qiao didn't know that he had become the Great Demon King.

But knowing it, I probably spread my hands.

Mrs.

I didn't do anything.

Not to mention Liu Xiaoli, Han Qiao is busy, and Qin Lan, who lives together, is all alone in the empty bed.

Gao Yuanyuan can only say goodbye in the morning, noon and evening.

12 month 10 number.

Han Qiao came out of the editing room with dark circles under his eyes, an unshaven beard, and a bad smell.

He was the only one watching in person in the post-editing of Jiongtu.

As far as his broken storyboard is concerned, the editor would have to slam his head on the machine to death.

Fortunately, the results are gratifying.

Han Qiao edited the film so fast that the editors were dumbfounded. He wondered if he had learned something. This idiot didn’t conceive the structure of the film at all. He had it all in his head. He edited according to the original version, and compared the newly added scenes. After a while, it's almost done, leave it to the soundtrack and dubbing, and continue film processing.

After taking the water handed by the dog-legged child Yang Xiaomi, Han Qiao looked at it suspiciously: "Why are you here, you don't study hard."

"Brother Han, you have wronged me." Yang Xiaomi puffed out her chest and said proudly, "I have already finished the first year of high school by myself."

"Oh." Han Qiao disagreed: "What did your parents say, I guess you will be an actor in the future, and you still have to go to university, but I guess it's Chinese opera and Nortel, so don't waste three years of high school. You choose one, as long as there is no problem with the culture class, I can arrange it."

Han Qiao was full of words.

It's not every minute to arrange a higher vocational school, and it's not about undergraduates.

At this time, the higher vocational education and the undergraduate course were actually similar, and Yang Xiaomi originally studied at Nortel, so her grades were just the same, and she didn't take much class.

for now.

Han Qiao must want Yang Xiaomi to quickly become Yang Dami.

How can a landlord despise a long-term worker who is young.

Yang Xiaomi was dying, lowered her head and was depressed: "My mother doesn't care, my father disagrees, saying that I am young, what do I want to do if I don't go to school."

"Oh shit."

Han Qiao didn't expect Yang's father to get up, and said, "I didn't say that I can't go to school. Nortel and China Opera are also serious universities. Brother Yang is low-minded. Why do you still discriminate against art schools?"

"Okay, if you earn more money honestly, your father may agree."

In fact, Han Qiao went to ask Father Yang, and he probably would agree, but it was not willing after all.

"I still have something to do, you can play by yourself."

"What's the matter, take me with you." Yang Xiaomi followed suit, patted her head, jumped up and said, "Brother Han, I have something to do with you."

"Don't talk about anything."

"Look, people are coming."

Yang Xiaomi looked over and was honest. The crowd was full of people, of different ages, young and old, but they were all in suits and leather shoes, and they were all serious in formal attire.

Yang Xiaomi recognized it, and several of them were high-level executives from Times Starry Sky.

"Brother Han, did you blow up the company building?" Yang Xiaomi shrank behind Han Qiao and asked in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Han Qiao straightened his back and was full of vigor: "I, Han, became a serf and sang today."

"The starry sky of the times has a part of me."

Yang Xiaomi looked at Han Qiao's tall back, a seed fell in her heart and was about to germinate.

"Ouch" I covered my head with a cry, and the painful tears fell down at once.

Han Qiao threatened: "What are you thinking about? I tell you don't even think about it. If you have me around for a day, you will never want to learn from me."

"Did you hear me."

"heard it."

Seeing that Han Qiao was about to collapse, Yang Xiaomi immediately stood at attention obediently.

snort!
Sooner or later, I want you to hug my thigh and cry, begging my sister not to leave.

PS: The reason why there are so many characters is because of the large number of words. These contents could have been written in 5 chapters, and I finished it in one chapter. In fact, I rarely do hydrology, and I always push the story. In order to enrich the personality.

Bosses, ask for some rewards.

Chimi.

(End of this chapter)