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Chapter 274 The Last Boss in the Beijing Circle
In "Invincible in the East", Ren Woxing said that as long as there are people, there will be grievances, and if there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes.

Where there are rivers and lakes, there are factions.

In other words, when it comes to the entertainment industry, those who have the resources are the uncle, and those who are moths to the flame will lick their stinky feet one after another, either to die of stinky feet, or to be reborn in the smell of feet.

Then he sat tall like a Lafayette, stretching his feet like giving out leftovers, enjoying the licking by the newcomer.

There are two big mountains this year.

There is a "Beijing circle" in the mainland, which can be said to be the pioneer of "domestic entertainment". Most of the movies and dramas produced in a year are popular works of the "Beijing circle". This is especially true in recent years. , almost all of them are "Beijing Circle" works.

Later, there was a joke that the most important reason for neiyu to ask for balls was that the "Beijing circle" was so rotten.

In addition, it is the "Xiangjiang" circle. The Xiangjiang circle has the best directors in the Chinese entertainment circle, the most mature film industry, and the most well-known and box-office appealing actors. It can be said that the influence in the Chinese world is very profound.

then.

Such a powerful Xiangjiang circle gave Han Qiao a hard time, and even kicked him twice, spitting old phlegm from time to time, disgusting and disgusting.Block him completely.

Does this sound like a word?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Han Qiao is not a gentleman, revenge is always from morning till night.

After careful consideration, I made a solemn decision.

I want to be the last boss in the Beijing circle.

This plan is mainly divided into two steps.

Step [-]: Join Beijing Circle.

The second step: Become the leader of the martial arts circle in Beijing.

then.

Before the Xiangjiang circle fell.

Kill the Xiangjiang circle.

………………

"Brother Han." The staff greeted politely and pushed open the door of the meeting room.

Han Qiao looked at the old and young in the meeting room, all dressed in suits and leather shoes, the shareholders and senior executives of Times Star looked over in unison.

The corner of the mouth evoked a sunny smile.

His slovenly attire is really out of place.

Times Star is a direct subsidiary of "China Film Group", and some of China Film Group's capital holdings are held. Most importantly, most of the shareholders are juniors of China Film Group's executives.

"Han Qiao, come and have a seat." The person in charge of the meeting was a man with gold-rimmed glasses. Looking at Han Qiao's unshaven beard, who hadn't showered for a few days, he was out of place and didn't mind at all. He pointed to the seat on his left with a friendly attitude.

Han Qiao sat down calmly.

"I don't think I need to introduce Han Qiao. We all know him, our first brother." The man with gold silk glasses pushed his glasses, humored him, looked at everyone one by one, and looked like a leader: "Before that, I think all of us should thank Han Qiao for his great contribution to the company..."

"Times Star has been established for more than three years. At present, there are 9 TV dramas with the highest ratings in the year, 1 first-tier popular artist, 1 second-tier popular singer, and 4 third-tier popular artists. The annual investment is 9000 million, and the net profit is 1 million. 2000……"

"At present, in the entertainment industry in the mainland, Our Times Star is firmly in the top three!"

"All of this was brought about by our "first brother"."

"thank him."

As the man with gold rim glasses applauded first, the peaceful conference room erupted into warm applause.

Han Qiao looked at the little old men who usually walked tremblingly, their hands were about to slap red, his expression was very humble, and his heart was very calm.

Do they like themselves?

nonsense.

They both like money.

Currently,

In the Beijing circle, Huayi is the well-deserved leader of the martial arts alliance, with countless big names under her banner, and as many big and small guides as the crucian carp crossing the river.

For other well-known mainland directors who want to make movies, almost their first choice is to seek Huayi's cooperation.

Second.

They are Times Starry Sky and Rong Xinda.

It has a line of popular stars, has its own assembly line, and has a steady stream of energy to create stars.

And then next.

It’s just Zhonggan and Xin Baoyuan, who have been pulled down a little bit. They have stars, but they have no capital and resources, or they are just making small troubles and are not scaled.

except.

Zhouyi and Tangren, as well as some seventy-six film and television companies, can hardly get on the stage. The local small workshops almost seek the assistance of the "Beijing circle" or the "Xiangjiang circle" for the TV dramas produced.

Times Starry Sky, in just three years, can have such a status. To put it bluntly, the cards are all given by Han Qiao.

The din of applause seemed to shake the company.

………………

Outside the meeting room.

Yang Xiaomi squatted on the door, listening to the movements inside, followed by Han Qiao's achievements, accompanied by bursts of applause.

From the crack of the door.

The lights in the conference room were shining, and Han Qiao stood in the light, becoming the focus and attracting everyone's attention.

Yang Xiaomi's heart was pounding.

this moment.

A seed called "ambition" sprouted in her heart.

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

With the applause fell.

Xia Wen coughed and announced the new shareholding change of Times Starry Sky.

Mainly three points.

10. Hanqiao exchanged 15% of the shares of Pangu Film and Television for [-]% of the shares of Times Star.

[-]. Pangu Film and Television needs to provide three TV dramas every year.

[-]. Pangu Film and Television will never have its own "brokerage business".

Han Qiao couldn't deny it.

Although 15% of the shares is small, it is still an admission ticket. With this, I will be completely branded as a "Beijing circle". It is not the company, but the network.

and.

I believe that as I flow through all the blood vessels of the company, the shares will be available even if I want them.

Followed by three TV dramas per year.

Han Qiao's current record is brilliant, almost all of them are high-quality products, and the three TV series are not too many, and at least two hit TV series produced by Times Star can be guaranteed to star in a year.

A steady stream of stars.

Brokerage obligations don't matter anymore, this thing will be eliminated sooner or later.

That is to say, Times Xingkong didn't know the future trend, and was afraid that Han Qiao would start all over again and kick the bill.

These people are so confident.

Times Starry Sky Han Qiao didn't pay much attention to it, but the skin of the shareholders.

There are two official characters, black and white are allowed to be spoken.

Han Qiao solemnly signed his name on the "equity agreement", and after pressing his fingerprints, the "gambling agreement" came to an end.

after the meeting.

Han Qiao's face was numb with a smile, and he declined the dinner invitation from the man with gold-rimmed glasses and returned to his office.

Sitting down on the recliner, he rubbed his stiff face and calmed down his mind.

At this time.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter."

Han Qiao looked at the door, and Yang Xiaomi walked in honestly.

"It's strange, you have learned how to knock on the door." Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi teasingly, this girl is in a hurry.

"Brother Han, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Xiaomi was dazzled and hadn't recovered from the eager applause in the conference room. A high-ranking boss, respectful, to be honest, quite shocking.

original.

This is status.

Yang Xiaomi's heart was burning with fire, and she hardly hesitated, with a serious look on her young face, she clenched her fists: "Brother Han, I also want to make a record and play the leading role."

"You want to make a record?" Han Qiao spat out water with a "poof", coughed and put down his teacup, wiped it with a paper, and asked casually, "Why did you suddenly have this idea."

"I heard that Jinsha was a high school student a year ago, and she became so famous because she sang Brother Han's song."

"She can, and so can I."

Han Qiao was speechless.

As for the "Love's Offering" that you sang, millions of tuners couldn't save it.

Seeing Yang Xiaomi's high-spirited look, Han Qiao felt very relieved. He was finally about to evolve. He sat upright, counted his fingers, and examined carefully: "Yang Mi, every song I sell is worth at least 100 million yuan. , why do you stand here and tell me that you want me to make a record for you?"

"Give me a reason."

"Brother Han, I'm the only artist at Pangu Films..." After all, she was young. Seeing Han Qiao's serious expression, Yang Xiaomi seemed to be unable to breathe due to the strong sense of oppression. After thinking about it, she tightened her neck: "I believe in Han Qiao. It wasn’t unreasonable for Brother to sign me in the first place, I rely on Brother Han’s belief that I can do it.”

"Oh, that's because I haven't signed someone else for the time being." Han Qiao pointed it out bluntly.

Yang Xiaomi's expression was flustered and she was impulsive, but it was useless in the end.

Han Qiao remained silent.

Seeing the sweat dripping from Yang Xiaomi's forehead, she relaxed on the recliner and shook her head: "You are still too young, since you want to be famous, I will give you a chance."

"However, you must agree to my request."

"What request?" Yang Xiaomi's heart was pounding, and she almost couldn't help but want to run away. Hearing Han Qiao say, the feeling of suffocation was slightly able to breathe, and he shouted in a hoarse voice without even thinking about it.

"It's very simple, earn me 60 a year."

"Pangu Movies and Times Starry Sky's resources are whatever you want, except for singing, of course, you are really not suitable for singing."

"60?"

Yang Xiaomi was dizzy. She filmed "The Family of Gold Fans", and her salary was only more than 1 for a few months. It is almost impossible to earn 60 a year.

"I haven't finished yet?" Han Qiao sat upright and looked at him seriously: "If you succeed, everything you want now can be realized. If you fail, I'm sorry, my company doesn't want to waste people, not only that , I will completely block you."

"It's easy to ban a newcomer, you know I can."

Han Qiao turned into a big bad wolf, bullied the little white rabbit, and bewitched, "Of course, you know that I like you very much, you can choose to go out now, and I'll pretend nothing happened, and you can continue to be what you are" Pangu Film and Television's first sister "'s sweet dream."

"Well, until I sign another guy."

Some people are born with fighting bones. The more difficult and dangerous they are, the more they can arouse their fighting spirit. Judging from Yang Xiaomi's famous history, this woman's ability to resist pressure is terrifying. The most famous sentence: "Kill me if you have the ability, if you can't kill me , Just wait and see how I become stronger."

Han Qiao originally thought that Yang Xiaomi, who is still in the first year of high school, was still young, and wanted to raise her for two years, but she didn't expect this girl to jump out to hammer her.

I'm sorry then.

If you ask for a hammer, it is still a giant hammer.

"I...Han..." Yang Xiaomi was sweating profusely. She had never seen such a battle before. The temptation of success is very charming, and the punishment of failure is cruel.

It's pretty much a tightrope of life and death for a lifetime.

Han Qiao watched as Yang Xiaomi's face became paler, her red lips lost their delicate color, and she was sweating profusely. She shook her head, poured a glass of water and handed it over, motioned Yang Xiaomi to sit down, and smiled: "In the meeting Overheard outside the door?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaomi nodded obediently.

"You are right about one thing. The reason why I signed you is because I believe you can."

"Remember the first time we met?"

"At that time, I remember shooting magazines."

"No one else dared to come to me, only you came. Not only did you come, but you also pretended to be my sister who became a first-line magazine model in just one year since she was a model."

"You can do things that no one else can do."

"So trust yourself."

Hanqiao capitalist's dog-mouthed face, shameless: "Young people, don't feel that you are under pressure, you can still be under pressure like me..."

"Let's talk about the Xiangjiang circle, and I'm still banned. In the mainland, I don't need to talk about Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou's status in the world. These two days, I'm being caught every day to promote the movie. You don't know how ugly it is. "

"I know." Yang Xiaomi muttered.

"Pangu Film and Television is just the two of us, do you know why?"

Yang Xiaomi mechanically asked: "Why?"

Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi, very serious: "Because we are the same kind of people. To achieve our goals, we can do whatever it takes. In order to succeed, we can give up everything."

"Because we were born to give those who look down on us a hard time, step on their high faces, and then look at their hateful eyes, but we can't get rid of our pitiful appearance."

"So, have you chosen?"

Brainwashing and squeezing employees by capitalists is a science.

There is almost no need to study.

Han Qiao understood everything well. Seeing Yang Xiaomi's hesitant expression gradually become resolute, with ambition burning in her clear eyes, Han Qiao knew that this girl's journey had begun.

"I've chosen."

Yang Xiaomi nodded solemnly, and suddenly, a smile broke on her serious face, and she said in a ghostly, serious, and playful way: "I'm going to hit you in the face."

Han Qiao watched Yang Xiaomi run out quickly.

Touched his face.

A slap of 60, my face can also be insured.

………………

There are no airtight walls in the entertainment industry.

In just three years since his debut, Han Qiao has become a shareholder of the contracted company from a low-level utility with nothing to a client.

This experience is legendary.

It sounds like there is a kind of beggar who used to look down on and went out to beg for food with a broken bowl. One day, this beggar suddenly came back on a tall horse, with an overwhelming entourage. Not only that, but he also reluctantly knelt down and shouted "Long live" .

That's enough bullshit.

but.

Han Qiao's experience has become the god in the hearts of the actors. At least, the actors have an extra diary in addition to "actor's self-cultivation".

It is said that Han Qiao carried a diary with him when he was playing tricks, trying to figure out his acting skills.

It is estimated that no one knows, this bastard is a diligent "Wen Chaogong".

In short.

As long as you are famous, you play a fart, and some people explain that it is a prediction of thunder in the sky. If there is no thunder, it must be that the time has not yet come.

Some are happy, some are worried.

At least Nie Yuan is really worried now.

Huang Yi looked helplessly at his boyfriend, restless, sighing, lying on the sofa and reading a torn newspaper. He was determined not to stop until Han Qiao disappeared from the newspaper. He shook his head without hesitation. Yuan's side: "Hey, Han Qiao is not a vicious person, isn't it just a little misunderstanding, I'll go talk to Qin Lan, you go and apologize, and the matter will be over."

"apologize?"

Nie Yuan was ignited with explosives, tore up the newspaper frantically, and sprinkled it everywhere, making a mess, his butt hated the sofa, turned around heavily, pointed at his nose, and said in disbelief, "Huang Yi, you Whether it's my girlfriend or Han Qiao's girlfriend, I apologize, why should I apologize to him?"

"It's him who stole my role with indiscriminate means, not me shamelessly stealing his role. It's all right now, he's amazing, right? Why are you crazy? Back then, he wasn't a small role behind my ass."

"What are you crazy about?" Huang Yi was not used to the stink, stood up and threw the pillow at Nie Yuan: "Did you say that about your girlfriend? What do you mean I am Han Qiao's girlfriend? What am I like?" You don't know the people."

"Ha ha."

"I know what kind of person you are."

"What do you mean?" Huang Yi looked at Nie Yuan's sarcastic eyes, which even contained hatred. This is the man who keeps saying that he will always love him.

His body lost strength, and he collapsed on the sofa, his whole body was icy cold.

"What do I mean?"

"Don't think I don't know."

"You and Han Qiao's incident with the Fengyun crew was spread in the newspapers."

"Nie Yuan, are you a man?" Huang Yiteng stood up suddenly, desperately tearing at Nie Yuan with his claws.

Nie Yuan touched the wet face with blood in his hands, and sneered sullenly: "Today I will let you know whether I am a man or not."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yi fell heavily on the sofa. Nie Yuan, who is strong and strong, with a gloomy face and cold eyes, pushed him over step by step.

"What are you doing? It's not whether you said I'm a man or not."

"I don't listen to you, let you see."

Nie Yuan laughed sarcastically.

"madman."

"Beasts."

"You let me go."

………………

Life is not a novel.

Han Qiao looked at the text messages on his phone, thought for a while, and typed: "Today I'm going to talk to Faye Wong about the concert. Faye Wong is so annoying. I haven't slept well for a long time. I really don't want to talk to her." Playing mahjong all night. I’m so tired, I’m dying. My hands are poor.”

Looked broken nokia no news.

Han Qiao leaned on the back of the car, staring out the window at the pedestrians coming and going after get off work in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Ma Jia applied lipstick in front of the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, put the lipstick into a small sachet, turned around and teased: "Now I know that my girlfriend has a lot of troubles, don't worry, Gao Yuanyuan has a very good personality Yes, I'm probably just a little angry, just calm down."

"No matter how calm you are, it's going to get cold."

Han Qiao complained, now that Qin Lan is watching all day long, there is no chance of sneaking around.

"By the way, that girl Yang Xiaomi dropped out of school recently, and asked me for a lot of magazines and advertisements. I'm afraid she will die suddenly. What are you going to do?"

"Give it to her if she wants, that girl is not as fragile as you think." Han Qiao thought for a while: "I should take at least one day off a week, and draw people from the company, and get her life assistant and driver together. Yes, and I'll give her the RV too."

"You are so kind to her."

"Bah, what kind of eyes do you have?" Han Qiao looked at Ma Jia's eyes, couldn't sit still, and raised his hands: "That girl is still underage, how could you have such nasty thoughts."

"The most important thing is, how can you speculate on me with such dirty thoughts."

"It's better not, I don't want you to go inside and step on the sewing machine." Ma Jia was relieved. These days, let alone underage, trans-species, trans-gender, everyone in the circle can play it.

Hanqiao can be called a clean stream.

Never messed around or rented a yacht to party on the high seas.

Han Qiao is interested,

Tell me in detail.

The more I heard, the more shocked.

I am still too naive.

At this time,

The phone buzzed, I looked at it casually, and immediately sat upright. In the text message, Gao Yuanyuan replied: "?"

Any news is good news.

Han Qiao snapped his fingers: "If I die, will you come to see me? Remember to take my ashes away when the time comes, and if you meet bad guys, throw them away."

"??"

Han Qiao replied affectionately: "In this way, you can raise my ashes, and I can protect you for the last time."

The message came after a long time: "Crazy."

Han Qiao laughed. At this time, some people ridiculed licking the dog. It was disgusting and innocent. Sometimes this bloody vulgar plot is really reliable.

because.

Women will have an illusion that his IQ suddenly drops, could it be because of me.

of course.

It is possible that the sister paper really wants to be "crazy".

Unless you drive a Ferrari with one hand.

Han Qiao chatted more and more vigorously, but unfortunately, the Nokia lost signal again.

Text messages are not received.

Fortunately, I also arrived at Faye Wong's villa at this time.

Han Qiao looked at it, feeling very jealous.

The rich woman is wayward, playing mahjong once and changing houses once.

The heating in the villa was fully turned on, Han Qiao took off his coat, and walked into the living room in a woolen sweater to have a look.

Wow.

Gao Yuanyuan was sitting on the sofa, her hair was simply tied up, her face was facing the sky, and she was wearing blue jeans. She hadn't seen her for a few days, and she lost a little. Zhou Zhiruo's round face was now a pointy chin.

Han Qiao took a quick look.

I saw Zhang Yadong smoking at the window.

oops.

It's lively now.

Han Qiao rubbed his face hard, looked haggard, and coughed a few times pretending to pull his throat.

Yuan Quan happened to come out of the kitchen with fruit, saw Han Qiao, and smiled: "This is not Han Daxing."

Han Qiao looked exhausted, and smiled: "Yuanquan, long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Yuan Quan put the fruit on the coffee table, saw Han Qiao coughing from time to time, and asked strangely, "Sister Ma, what's wrong with him?"

Sister Ma was training her husband and was about to speak when she turned around.

Han Qiao yelled weakly: "I've been too tired recently, I haven't had a good rest, I have a cold, it's not a big problem, I'll just stay in the hospital for a few days and I'll be fine."

"Is it okay to be hospitalized?"

Han Qiao moved to Gao Yuanyuan and sat down, paralyzed on the sofa, and deliberately shouted: "Don't worry, you may develop pneumonia after staying in the hospital for a few days."

"I'll be buried when the time comes, remember to come and see me."

Yuan Quan didn't bother to answer.

Han Qiao glanced at Gao Yuanyuan, who was a small sample, and pretended to be watching a movie, stretching out his fingers to hook Gao Yuanyuan's chubby little hand.

Gao Yuanyuan moved her hand away calmly and put it on her knee.

Han Qiao went a little too far.

Gao Yuanyuan looked back with threatening eyes.

Come on.

There is no play today.

"A Family of Gold Fans" was playing on TV, and Han Qiao was surprised to see his performance.

"You're here." The concubine held a cigarette between her fingers, was disheveled, had messy hair, lost love, and quit work.

I went on a trip.

Chef Xie is the only one in my purified mind.

"Sister Concubine, it's not enough." Han Qiao looked at it with contempt, very loyal: "Deng Chao, a handsome guy in Times Starry Sky, said every day that he doesn't want to work hard anymore, why don't I introduce it to you."

"Don't talk about it." The princess put out the cigarette, looked at Gao Yuanyuan with a smile, and crossed her legs: "I think you don't want to work hard."

Looking up and down: "You can think about it."

"It's terrible." Han Qiao deliberately shrank to Gao Yuanyuan's side, turned his head, and buried it in Gao Yuanyuan's arms, sniffing the musk-like orchid-like body fragrance, and said in a buzzing voice, "I just want you to help sing A song, you are greedy for my body."

Gao Yuanyuan felt the arching of Han Qiao in her arms, and she was not angry. She and Qin Lan had escaped last time. For the time being, Li Xiaoran was pressed to death to beware of newcomers. Then, most importantly, with Qin Lan around, she would does not appear.

Simultaneously.

When she appeared, Qin Lan couldn't be there either.

Then Qin Lan said that she had been staying for several months, and Han Yuanyuan didn't want to tear her face because of this, so she left.

It's a lie not to be angry.

but.

It's not a day or two for Han Qiao and Qin Lan. If he insists on getting together, who can he tell his grievances to?

Fortunately.

Han Qiao is quite conscientious, at least he keeps sending text messages, reporting what he is doing every day.

Just calm down.

At this time.

Zhang Yadong came over after smoking his cigarette, his face flushed and his nose sobbing, seeing Han Qiao buried on Gao Yuanyuan's body, his eyes were a bit embarrassed, he pretended to touch his trouser pocket, and then went to blow the cold wind again.

Dog Day Han Bridge.

Say good to be each other's brothers...

Gao Yuanyuan was quite embarrassed, especially when she saw the gossiping eyes of Yuanquan and Wangfei, her face was burning, she slapped Han Qiao's head viciously, and shouted in a panic: "Get up."

At once……

Han Qiao couldn't help it now.

She buckled her shoes with her toes, and pretended to be calm and shouted, "Sister Concubine, aren't you playing mahjong?"

"bring it on."

Princess Erlang lowered her legs.

Several people walked to the mahjong room.

The living room was empty.

Han Yuanyuan brushed her hair, patted the sofa irritably, looked at Han Qiao's back, her heart was numb, sad like a tide, a little at a loss and flustered.

"When the petals leave the flower."

"The dark fragrance remains."

"The fragrance disappears after the wind blows and the rain."

"Nobody came to sniff."

"..."

On TV, the ending song of The Family of Gold Fans played, and a touch of sadness lingered in her heart. After the song ended, Gao Yuanyuan sighed, walked up to Ma Jia, and said exhaustedly, "Sister, I want to talk to you. "

"Okay."

Ma Jia pointed at her husband threateningly.

………………

Han Qiao feels like vomiting when he sees mahjong now.

The mahjong room was filled with smoke, and it was another night of bloody battles. The people were so sleepy that they couldn't lose money. As for Wang Hao and Yuan Quan's skills, they were really poor.

It was even worse for Zhang Yadong. This buddy went from high spirits to bleak, and finally pale.

The loser borrowed 3000 yuan from Han Qiao.

When Han Qiao was worried that Zhang Yadong could not bear it, Xu Jinglei came, and now Zhang Yadong rekindled hope.

The two finally borrowed 5000 yuan from Han Qiao.

"No more, no more." Han Qiao counted the banknotes nervously.

"I won't play with you next time." It was the princess.

"That's right." It was Yuan Quan's voice.

"Bully honest people." It was Zhang Yadong who said.

Han Qiao was very contemptuous, pointing to his forehead: "What do you see from my face?"

"what?"

"Honest two big words."

"I just believed in your evil."

………………

balcony.

Han Qiao fumbled for the lighter and lit a cigarette for Mr. Wang, and the two smoked.

In Yanjing in December, the sky is cold and the scenery is lonely.

Han Qiao took a look. There was a big dark hole on the lawn outside the villa, the soil was fresh, and the bare tree next to the big hole stretched out its branches towards the sky.

It's too cruel.

Both trees were dug up.

The concubine folded her arms and played mahjong all night. She was still energetic and said indifferently, "Don't persuade me. I really don't want to move recently."

"Where are you leaving this cat winter?"

Han Qiao complained, thought for a while, threw away the cigarette, said you wait for me, ran out of the house with a guitar in his arms, tuned it, and said, "Love is a bastard."

Looking at the lonely scenery outside.

playing the guitar.

The hoarse throat yelled: "How many times did we say it in a hurry that year. After goodbye, we will procrastinate."

"It's a pity who has not"

"Love is just a battle, the eloquence of Seven Emotions."

"..."

Bad movies from ancient times comedy.

This song Hurry That Year was the theme song of Zhang Yibai's movie of the same name. The movie didn't have much splash, but the song exploded and became the Divine Comedy of Broken Love.

The princess watched Han Qiao running back and forth, indifferent, everything was meaningless.

Han Qiao's voice smoked all night, his voice was too hoarse, and he sang full of emotion: "We hurriedly made an unbearable promise that year."

"Just wait for others to cash in."

"No wonder the hickeys haven't accumulated into cocoons yet"

With the last note landed.

Han Qiao hugged the guitar and looked at the princess.

The cold wind blows on the balcony.

The concubine's expression was bewildered, like memories and longings, she asked after a while, "What's the name of this song?"

"That year in a hurry."

"That year in a hurry." The princess murmured, looking at the bare trees in the yard, the big hole next to it destroyed the integrity of the lawn, and the dirty green carpet had a big hole, it was ugly.

"Meeting is in a hurry, how can love and hate be calm."

"This song is very good." The princess looked at Han Qiao, even though she was used to seeing strong winds and waves, she was still dumbfounded by Han Qiao's interview.

"Old rules." Han Qiao handed over the guitar and signaled the princess to try it.

The princess took the guitar, tried to play the guitar, and nodded absently: "Okay."

………………

"call."

Han Qiao breathed out a cold breath, sat in the car with his hips tilted, and rubbed his hands.

The concubine is still a little devout towards music, so she won a song in a hurry that year. Of course, the copyright is all in Pangu Music.

King, tool man, concubine.

Roll down the window.

Han Qiao felt very depressed with the cool breeze blowing.

Seeing it, Ma Jia thought for a while and said, "Don't think about it, Yuanyuan came to me yesterday to ask about your situation."

"She's still very concerned. She's probably a little angry now. As a woman, just coax her."

Han Qiao didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by Ma Jia. No wonder he pretended to be sick and couldn't make Gao Yuanyuan stay. He was speechless: "The year-end bonus is gone."

"Bah." Ma Jia spat, and said, "Let's put aside the love between children and daughters, we are going to participate in the Golden Eagle Festival soon."

"Although the Golden Eagle Festival promised to have at least one award, it didn't say that it's the Golden Eagle Vision Emperor."

When Han Qiao heard this, he became angry on the spot and refused to do anything after collecting money.

The Golden Eagle Festival has become more and more popular over the years.

But still the same.

Basket to basket,
I have you no.

"There are too many excellent works in this year's Golden Eagle Festival."

"The main competition, the Kangxi Dynasty, the years of burning passion, the granary of the world...these are all big dramas with a double harvest of ratings and word of mouth."

Han Qiao was very contemptuous: "The stinking virtue of the Golden Eagle Award is more than one work."

"Golden Eagle TV is voted by the audience. I have never been afraid of voting."

Seeing that Han Qiao was full of confidence, Ma Jia thought it was indeed the case, and immediately said proudly: "Win the Golden Eagle Shidi, we are well-deserved first-line niche."

"Officially climbed to the top in the Mainland."

Climb to the top.

Han Qiao looked at Yanjing City in the early morning outside the car window, looking forward to his time.

(End of this chapter)