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"Brother Han."

The winter night is cold, the moon is cold and the stars are sparse, the glass door of the balcony is closed tightly, isolating the hustle and bustle, the inside is brightly lit, and the outside is deserted, like two worlds.

Han Qiao looked back, Jinsha struggled to open the glass door, the extravagant princess dress gleamed, her arms were tightly hugged, shivering from the cold.

"There are so many people inside, why is Brother Han here alone?" Jin Sha looked outside, and the neon lights of the city were shining.

"What about you?" Han Qiao smiled, thought for a while, took off his suit jacket and put it on Jinsha, held a glass, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, the concert was successfully held."

"This is your celebration banquet. It's not good to sneak out alone."

"Cut." Jinsha tightened her clothes, her petite figure was hidden under her suit, her thin lips were pursed, and she disapproved: "Those people inside are just for money, I know it best, and it's not Brother Han, I wouldn't be here today either."

Seeing Jin Sha's innocence, Han Qiao felt a little ashamed, and said with relief, "Brother Han feels much more at ease if Jin Sha can think so."

"Of course I know, Brother Han treats me the best." Jinsha smiled into crescent moons, peeked into the banquet hall, lifted her skirt, held Han Qiao by her hand, and ran towards the outside of the banquet hall.

Han Qiao was stunned for a moment, Jinsha was soft and tender in his hand, and was about to speak. Seeing Jinsha's hair was blown by the wind, he thought that Jinsha would have eleven more concerts in the future, and he was so tired that he vomited blood. Let her be presumptuous.

The two ran all the way from the fire exit on the balcony to the parking lot. Jin Sha kicked off her high heels, put on flat slippers, started the sports car wildly, and waved at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao sat down in the car: "When did you buy this sports car?"

"I bought it a long time ago."

Jin Sha started the car, the engine roared, and with her foot on the gas pedal, red lightning bolts were racing on the road.

"Hahaha……"

Jinsha's hair was pulled by the wind, and her childish face was full of excitement. Looking back, she saw Han Qiao holding on to her seat belt tightly, her voice was disturbed by the wind: "Since my first album was a big hit, I bought this A sports car, has been waiting for today."

"Brother Han, how are you doing?"

Han Qiao watched Jinsha go crazy, and shut up wisely.

The car drove up the East Fourth Ring Road. In the dark night, there were few vehicles on the straight road. Han Qiao looked more and more remote, and stopped him: "It's getting late, go back when you've had enough fun."

Jin Sha's small face was full of excitement, the cold wind was cold, but her skin was abnormally rosy red. She turned her head and looked at Han Qiao provocatively, and gritted her teeth: "Not enough, Brother Han, are you afraid of being betrayed by me?"

Something was wrong in Han Qiao's heart, and he sternly said, "Stop the car."

"Cut, it's boring."

Jin Sha mumbled and stopped the car by the side of the road.

With a cold face, Han Qiao stretched out his hands to rummage on Jin Sha, searching the corners of the car...

Jin Sha was lying on the back of the chair, Han Qiao bullied her, tugged at her skirt roughly, her white neck climbed up to blush, and her voice was tense: "Han...Brother Han...Are you sure you want to be here?"

"What are you thinking about?" Han Qiao was so annoyed that his brain collapsed.Take a serious look: "It's there, take it out."

"what?"

"What did you say?" Han Qiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, he supported you to make your debut, but you were lucky, but K Flour gritted his teeth and sneered: "Jinsha, you're doing well, I just said why are you so so tonight Unexpectedly, it turned out to be K flour, okay, I want to see how Sister Hong brought you..."

Jin Sha was dizzy, and Han Qiao gave a lesson indiscriminately, tears rolled in her eyes, kicked her legs irritably, and shouted: "I didn't."

"No?" Han Qiao pointed to the rearview mirror: "Look for yourself, is your face normal? Also, you are so excited while driving, do you usually look like this?"

in the rearview mirror.

Jin Sha looked at her blushing face, she was indeed a little abnormal, and looked at Han Qiao lying in front of her, her small chest heaving nervously, annoyed: "I'm not a child, and the wind is so strong, it's normal to blush. "

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Jinsha looked at Han Qiao, and she leaned across Han Qiao, her pink mouth opened, her small white teeth, and her voice whispered, "If you don't believe me, you heard it..."

I am not a dog.

Han Qiao didn't pay attention to the constriction in Jin Sha's eyes, and retracted in disgust: "It stinks..."

"Remember... you must guard..."

Jin Sha was a little unconfident, she glanced at the rearview mirror, she was so cute...

"You stink, you stink the most."

"Your whole family stinks."

Jin Sha didn't even think about it, she went up to Han Qiao... her pink lips sealed Han Qiao, her eyes widened...

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

"Ache..."

After several days of cloudy days, the sun has cleared up, and the sun is warm, and the people who shine are lazy.

Han Qiao wrapped his clothes tightly, took out a tissue and wiped his nose, coughing abnormally...

"Sick?" Xia Wen was dressed in professional attire, with delicate makeup, turned his head and looked up, his eyes raised: "What did you and Jin Sha do last night, leaving so many people behind, and you still have a cold today."

As he said that, Xia Wen's tone became more and more suspicious: "There is also that girl Jin Sha, who used to live and die in the company and refused to leave. Today I contacted Sister Hong early in the morning and went to Shenghai..."

Thinking of last night, Han Qiao still couldn't help shivering from the cold, shook his head, cleaned up everything, and patted his hot face: "Oh, I didn't do anything, that girl Jin Sha said she would repay me , treat me to something to eat."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

Xia Wen's eyes were burning brightly, making Han Qiao feel guilty for a while. I didn't take the initiative. I didn't do it, so I simply asked, "Why did China Film Group suddenly ask us to go to a meeting today?"

Xia Wen turned on the air conditioner and looked in the rearview mirror: "It's not sudden, you've been busy all this time, it's the new year, and China Film Group has tasks, well, don't think about it, this opportunity is something I've managed to get, aren't you I have always wanted to make movies, this time I can communicate with the top domestic directors and company producers, which is a very good opportunity."

"Communication?" Han Qiao pondered.

China Film is the leading company of Huaxia Films, which is in charge of domestic film affairs. Last year, in 2002, in order to revive the film industry and reform the theater chain, China Film officially opened the door for private films and allowed private enterprises to distribute films. China's film industry , officially began the era of barbaric growth.

The building will rise.

Han Qiao thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Wen turned his head and saw Han Qiao pondering, and seriously emphasized with a pretty face: "China Film Group holds regular film industry exchange meetings every year. Don't you often say that making movies in China is not a story, but a sophistication of the world? .”

"The way of the world..." Xia Wen said emphatically, she was afraid, for fear that Han Qiao would mess up again this time.

"You remember everything I said."

"So I hope you can remember what I said." Xia Wen put on lipstick and pursed his lips in the rearview mirror. The beauty in the mirror smiled sweetly, and turned to Han Qiao: "Does it look good?"

"It's okay." Han Qiao coughed.

"It's okay, it's very good." Xia Wen didn't care about Han Qiao's evaluation, and got out of the car with elegant demeanor and full combat power.

Han Qiao was at a loss.

When he arrived at China Film Group, Han Qiao fully understood that Xia Wen's return to China Film Group was the same as returning home. This aunt, that aunt...without exception, after a few words, he would be abducted to introduce someone to Xia Wen.

Han Qiao looked at Xia Wen's repeated fights, fooling his elders.

The two took the elevator up to the nineteenth floor. Xia Wen's straight waist collapsed. He leaned on the elevator and patted his head. He looked at Han Qiao bitterly: "These elders who urge marriage are more troublesome than running a company. I'm exhausted." It's..."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

He can't even sort out this bad relationship.

The two got out of the elevator.

A large group of people came over, the old man in the front was in a neat suit, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with silver hair, and a face that had been vicissitudes of time without anger and prestige, listening to the whispers of the people around him.

Xia Wen tugged at Han Qiao's clothes, and walked up with a smile on his face: "Master Han."

When Han Sanping saw Xia Wen, he smiled kindly: "So it's Miss Xia, why did you come to me today..."

"Master Han, you forgot, I'm also the representative of the company." Xia Wen spoke coquettishly, and complained coquettishly: "It seems that the starry sky of the times is not in the eyes of Master Han..."

"You girl..." San Ping laughed loudly, and said to the people around him, "This girl is leading our army."

"I know that you and Xiao Song have managed the company, and it's pretty good, but I heard that the productions are all TV dramas..."

"Where is it..." Xia Wen pulled Han Qiao: "Our company also has movies, well, this is the director Han Qiao, and our movies are also released during the Spring Festival."

Han Qiao said politely, "Mr. Han."

Han Sanping judge looked at Han Qiao, Han Qiao was neither humble nor overbearing, Han Sanping judge nodded: "Young man is very energetic."

talking.

Several people walked towards the meeting room, Han Sanping thought about it, turned to Xia Wen and said, "Why is it the Spring Festival?"

"What happened to the Spring Festival stall?" Xia Wenming asked knowingly.

"You girl, you didn't know the market before you made the movie, so you messed around." Han Sanping taught his younger generation: "Zhang Yimou's "Hero" during the Spring Festival this time is a very important work for our mainland movies, and the group attaches great importance to it. "

"And Feng Xiaogang's mobile phone, Feng Xiaogang's works have always been good..."

"You released a movie during the Spring Festival, isn't this nonsense?"

talking.

Looking at Han Qiao, he was too young, and shook his head: "How much did you invest?"

"500 million." Xia Wen warned Han Qiao.

"That's not a lot, young people practice their hands." Han Sanping didn't care, 500 million is not a small investment, but in the eyes of China Film, a giant, it is not enough.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen watched Han Sanping go away.

Xia Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Han Qiao's shoulder with satisfaction.

Han Qiao smiled: "What's your expression?"

"You're ashamed to say it." Xia Wen spat, then said in fear, "I was really afraid that you and Mr. Han would have a conflict just now, so don't make movies then."

"You think too much." Han Qiao waved his hand: "I'm very self-aware."

"If you have self-knowledge, you won't have nothing to sing at the Jinsha concert." Xia Wen looked at Han Qiao, feeling speechless. Don't be impulsive."

"rest assured."

………………

Feng Xiaogang has been in a good mood recently.

The new movie "Mobile Phone" is going well, with Huayi being released, several appearances on the show, and the popularity of the movie remains high, especially considering that the opponent is Han Qiao, Feng Xiaogang feels that it is very important.

It's a win.

His conservative goal, hegemony 2 fights 1...

But there is little hope. The movie "Hero" can be said to be an epoch-making work in the mainland. Specifically, it has a big investment, a big lineup, and a big production...

Zhang Yimou invented Xiaolian tricks and dominated the film industry for six years. A bloody case caused by steamed buns collapsed in word of mouth, and Chinese movie fans suddenly realized that they had been cheated.

It's not how good these works are, but, apart from these works, there are no movies to watch.

The growing demand of the people to watch movies has created the freak of the mainland film industry.

Holding the wine glass, Feng Xiaogang's expression was three parts modest, three parts proud, and three parts indifferent, calmly accepting toasts from people coming and going, talking nonsense in a familiar way.

The entire lounge is divided into four areas. Feng Xiaogang is crowded with people, Zhang Yimou is sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Several directors of literary and artistic films in the Northwest circle despise these commercial directors who are full of money, forming a small circle of their own. There is another place, that is Jiang Wen.

This dog day has been banned from making movies, and the audience is looking for investment everywhere, but no one cares.

After Feng Xiaogang dealt with the producer of the film and television company, he turned his head and saw Han Qiao looking at him from a distance, his face darkened, and he calmly compared the wine glasses.

Han Qiao sighed.

Sure enough, the big directors are all black-faced and black-hearted, and he is still too simple.

Feng Xiaogang smeared himself in newspapers and publicized "Mobile Phone", and he was not embarrassed to meet people.

What to do or what to do.

The appearance of Han Qiao still made many people look sideways. After all, Han Qiao is too young, but those who can appear in the exchange meeting are all elites in the film industry.

Looking at the face.

The people around Feng Xiaogang watched Feng Xiaogang's expressions and saw the change in Feng Xiaogang's expression. They glanced at Han Qiao and asked knowingly, "Director Feng, that young man is a junior in your family. Why do you look at him face-to-face?"

Feng Xiaogang took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "He is not my junior, and there will be movies during the Spring Festival."

"I'm on an embarrassing journey, I've heard of it."

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, their fat heads shook their ears: "I haven't heard of it."

"Young people nowadays don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and they will become very inflated if they have a little money. Let me see that during the Spring Festival, you are the only one who can play around with you, Director Feng."

"Just kidding." Feng Xiaogang looked proud, and said modestly: "I am just a little achievement, is Director Zhang still there?"

"Director Zhang and Director Feng are the pillars of our film."

"Ha ha……"

"Zhu Shi can't say..." Feng Xiaogang waved his hand: "We were lucky enough to produce a few movies with a box office of tens of millions..."

"You can't say that." The dog leg flattered: "Currently in our movie industry, there are a few movies with a box office of over [-] million..."

"How many directors dare to say that the box office of their movies exceeds [-] million!"

"Really?" Feng Xiaogang pointed to Han Qiao: "For young people to make a movie for the first time, it is said that it is 4500 million."

"4500 million." The dog spit out the wine with a puff, looked at Feng Xiaogang's wet suit, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Director Feng, I couldn't hold back at this moment."

With a dark face, Feng Xiaogang apologized, put down his wine glass, and left the lounge.

A few dog legs chatted and looked at Han Qiao with a smile from time to time.

The lounge is not that big.

4500 million.

I heard it all now, asked about it, and looked at Han Qiao playfully.

Probably similar to watching a fool.

In 2002, the total national box office was only 9 million yuan, and there were no less than 100 movies released every year, including foreign films, and no more than ten movies a year had a box office of over [-] million yuan.

In 2003, the film industry was in a slump, with a total box office of one billion. In the past few years, Zhang Yimou's "Hero" contributed 2.1 million, and Feng Xiaogang's "Mobile Phone" contributed 4500 million. Except, there are only 4 films with a box office of over [-] million.

Movies are truly a sunset industry.

To play movies is to play with one's life.

Under the circumstance that this kind of investment will not lose money at any time, everyone is dripping with muddy water and struggling to survive.

Han Qiao entered the film industry forcefully, and the wild words of 4500 million movies, in the ears of these people, just...

It's funny.

Who do you think you are.

Han Qiao didn't bother himself, and walked out of the lounge.

………………

on the way back.

Han Qiao thought about the data collected by China Film Group at the meeting.

Chinese movies are too miserable. With China's accession to the WTO, foreign movies have been introduced, and local movies such as local chickens and dogs have collapsed. This is hard for Han Qiao to accept.

Sometimes, he is also angry.

Xia Wen was driving the car. Han Qiao's face was gloomy in the rearview mirror. After thinking for a while, he said softly, "Still thinking about the lounge?"

"That's how it is in this circle, stepping on the high and holding the low, we are still young, there are plenty of opportunities..."

"My father told me nervously, don't listen to what others say, but watch what others do..."

"Are you comforting me?" Han Qiao regained his senses.

"That's right." Xia Wen looked ahead.

Han Qiao smiled: "I'm not that vulnerable yet, I was thinking about the meeting."

"Do you think we should set up our own cinema..."

tear...

The tires suddenly stopped on the ground, smoking...

Xia Wen stepped on the brake: "What did you say?"

"Build your own cinema."

Xia Wen glanced at him: "Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"Walk too fast, easy to pull the egg."

"Get out of the car, I seem to have hit something."

Han Qiao got out of the car, went to the rear of the car to have a look, and was about to speak, when the car roared, smoke was coming from the rear, and he ran straight away.

"Depend on."

Han Qiao couldn't help scolding his mother, the single woman was so excited.I didn't say it was now.

………………

1 month 15 number.

Han Qiao took his team to Changsha by plane to record "Happy Camp".

China Film Group is responsible for the publicity and distribution of Ren Zai Tuo, but the publicity budget of China Film Group is only 200 million, and the posters are almost spread all over the country, and the money is almost spent...

Propaganda, strictly speaking, is the lifeblood of movies.

Especially during the Spring Festival, when the competition is so fierce, most of the time, after watching this movie, the audience will not watch another movie. The ticket warehouse is only 10 billion, and the share of the Spring Festival stalls is only 3 million. The cake is so small, who doesn’t want to be hungry Then, you must be like a ferocious wolf.

Feng Xiaogang did not use any means, and Cui Yongyuan hit a wall in the movie, that's the reason.

Even for heroes, the latest publicity strategy is overwhelming bombing...

Han Qiao has already used all the resources.

Forums... Newspapers... TV Shows...

In the past ten days or so, I have hardly slept much. I got on the plane and fell asleep when I lay down. I heard that the box office exceeded [-] million. I opened my eyes suddenly, wrapped in a big padded jacket in pain, and shouted into the phone: "Guo Guo Auntie, don't worry, I still remember that I will definitely visit you during the Chinese New Year..."

Han Qiao kicked angrily and rubbed his face vigorously.

Shen Tong was kicked for no reason, dared not speak out, bitterly: "Auntie, I'm fine, I hit a chair..."

Han Qiao was a little irritable, and looked outside: "Sister, did you land?"

"Yeah." Ma Jia has been in charge of Deng Chao's brokerage business recently, and rarely accompanied Han Qiao to travel around the country. Recently, Han Qiao looked like he was boiling lamp oil. He was worried, so he took out the chicken soup from his bag: " It's getting late now, I'll go to the hotel to rest early."

Han Qiao took it, feeling a little disgusted by the smell, handed it to Wang Xiaobao casually, and said, "Sister, how is "People on Journey" recently?"

Ma Jia looked at his notebook like a few treasures: "At present, our publicity effect is still good. According to your idea, there are people in all major forums to warm up the movie watching activities on Jiongtu. Among them, the Tianya forum has the best effect. Journey is expecting more than 20 people..."

"very good."

Han Qiao was very happy. Neither Feng Xiaogang nor Lao Mouzi paid much attention to the network's publicity channels, but Han Qiao took it as his trump card.

I thought about it.

Han Qiao said: "It's almost time, Feng Xiaogang has been talking about me for so long, it's time for me to fight back..."

"How could Han Dazuipao disappoint Feng Dazuipao?"

"Really?" Ma Jia was still a little hesitant, but that was Feng Xiaogang, Huayi's chief guide.

"Sooner or later it will match up."

"And now it's time for a bayonet fight."

Han Qiao disagreed.

It doesn't matter what the big guide is, the small guide is the old guide, at this time, they have to end in person and fight hand-to-hand.

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

"we are"

"happy family"

With the dynamic music melody and the familiar stage of Happy Camp, He Jiong made his debut with the Happy Family.

at this time.

The auditorium under the stage has already cheered once again, and the support lights of various colors are shining with colorful light, and Han Qiao's poster is held high by the fans.

He Jiong took control of the scene: "It seems that I don't need to introduce the guests in this episode, everyone knows it."

"Hurry up." Li Xiang complained, looking at the audience, pretending to be worried: "I'm afraid that the audience will come up and beat you later."

"Really?" He Jiong looked like I didn't believe it, and said to the audience: "You guys will bully such an excellent..."

"Yes..." the audience said in unison.

He Jiong laughed, "Han Qiao."

"Cut." The audience found themselves fooled.

At this time, He Jiong suddenly said loudly: "Welcome Han Qiao, and welcome the arrival of Ren Zai Tu's crew."

The stage went off at once.

In the darkness, three people suddenly came out. Their bodies were covered with fluorescent powder, shining brightly. With the dynamic music, the three of them jumped up and danced.

but.

"Hahaha……"

The audience was dying of laughter. They had never seen such a rubbish team. The dance was out of sync with each other. What's more, it was supposed to be a turning action, but because it was not proficient, it fell to the ground.

Moreover, the heights are also different, tall, short, fat, and thin. One of them is very short.

"puff."

"Hahaha."

"Where did Han Qiao find his teammates..."

"Killing me……"

"Are these three people from the same production team, each performing their own dance..."

After the dance.

A light, followed by a voice: "We are..."

"Handsome and compelling combination"

Wang Xiaobao's head is covered with Han Qiao's head: "Hello everyone, I am the most handsome handsome"

Shen Pain was a little bit pained, and said in disgust: "I am the coolest combination..."

Han Qiao pointed at the sky: "I'm forcing..."

After a pause, he took off his mask, threw it on the ground, and shouted: "I want to quit the group!"

"I quit"

"Hahaha……"

"Laughing to death..."

"Handsome and compelling combination, handsome, there are all combinations, only one is left..."

The first wave of shows worked out pretty well.

The audience leaned forward and backward with laughter, Han Qiao smiled and waved: "Hello everyone, I am Han Qiao."

Wang Xiaobao's voice was buzzing: "Me too."

Han Qiao turned to the audience helplessly: "I am extremely unwilling to bring him out."

Shen Tong laughed: "Hello everyone, I am Shen Tong."

He Jiong came up with Happy Camp, looked at Han Qiao, and said in a low voice, "Happy Camp Han Qiao is an old guest. We have established a deep friendship with him. I thought..."

The music suddenly changed to mourning.

It seems that Han Qiao has left forever...

Xie Na was in a hurry: "Mr. He, Han Qiao is on the show, not hanging himself."

Han Qiao was very helpless, and said affectionately: "I didn't expect Mr. He to like me so much. Don't worry, I will take you with me when I leave."

"Bah bah bah..."

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Mr. He deflated, the audience laughed again...

He Jiong looked at the audience and said easily: "Just kidding, just kidding, Han Qiao and we are old friends, I still remember the first episode..."

With the recording of the program...

There was constant laughter...

Wang Xiaobao and He Jiong still have a talent for being funny, but they are clumsy in playing games, which made the audience burst into laughter...

Time to the second half.

When he started to promote the movie, He Jiong said with emotion: "Han Qiao is very good at making TV dramas, but this is his first time making a movie. Why did he choose the theme of comedy?"

Han Qiao looked at the audience: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think everyone's life is too hard, so I want to make a family comedy theme. Everyone thought about it, the family reunion in the Spring Festival Gala, the parents who haven't seen for a year, have worked hard all their lives. What's more valuable than making mom and dad smile easily in the new year?"

Hanqiao's publicity draws on the webcast to bring goods.

Very simple.

Watching movies during the Spring Festival is originally a family activity. Promotional movies are too monotonous and unconvincing. If they are wrapped in the cloak of family affection and tied up with filial piety, many people will have more bargaining chips when they choose.

Gives people a kind of filial piety when I take my parents to the movies...

A wanderer who has been away all year round will have a compensation mentality...the guilt will be reduced...

I took my parents to see it...I am filial...just busy with work...

Consumption traps are everywhere...

Han Qiao is just learning from it.

As the stage became sensational, the fans in the audience fell silent. Thinking of their parents, their guilt was beyond words...

Han Qiao brought the VCr of "On the Journey" this time
Along with the broadcast, the auditorium burst into laughter. This comparison between before and after aggravated the audience's impression of people on an embarrassing journey.

He Jiong applauded, the movie is really funny...

The end of the show.

Han Qiao, Shen Tong, and Wang Xiaobao filled the auditorium and shouted together: "Looking at the embarrassing journey during the Spring Festival, the joy will never end..."

………………

The recording of Happy Camp is over.

Tired and exhausted, Han Qiao still couldn't rest, so he met Wang Ping and Hong Tao immediately.

Girls’ Generation’s campus recruitment is currently in progress. Hong Tao showed Han Qiao the data, mainly for offline promotion and investment promotion. Baixiang Instant Noodles won the naming rights for 2000 million yuan, because Han Qiao is an investor and part-time job Producer, this money can be paid in batches. Besides White Elephant, Girls' Generation also has cosmetics, clothes, and messy sponsorships to attract investment...

Hong Tao made a bitter face: "Brother Han, Girls' Generation's talent show is too advanced. There are too few people who agree to sponsor. If only Baixiang sponsors, then the show can only be recorded for one episode..."

Anticlimactic.

Wang Ping was also very worried: "The meaning of Taili is to see if the sponsorship fee of White Elephant can be settled in one go..."

Once settled.

Han Qiao knew what was going on with Bai Xiang, but at the moment, Han Qiao took a sip of milk, and the sales have recovered, but a large sum of money has been invested in the research and development of the "sauerkraut" flavor.

Simply put, no money.

Han Qiao thought for a while and spread his hands: "Our problem now is that there are no sponsors willing to sponsor, right?"

"Correct."

"It's normal."

"After all, there are few people with vision."

In fact, Han Qiao had an idea long ago, that is, not to give it out all at once, and squeeze the toothpaste so that it would leak out a little bit: "In this way, our purpose is to train a girl group to make their debut. Since it is training, how can there be no teacher..."

"Girls' Generation will set up a celebrity promotion officer. I will be responsible for this personally. There is also a sensual tutor, try to contact Jay Chou, I will find Pu Shu for the folk music tutor, Wang Feng for the rock tutor, and Jolin Tsai for the dance teacher..."

"Then the representative of the brokerage company, I'll go back and discuss with Mr. Xia..."

"With these mentors, the confidence of the sponsors in the show goes a long way."

Both Hong Tao and Wang Ping were stunned.

For this matter, the two begged their grandpa to sue their grandma. They were so worried that they couldn't sleep. They put Han Qiao here. It was a simple solution. The money is not much, but they can be paid slowly. Zhou Jielun and Cai Yilin also want to open the mainland market. This wave is a win-win situation, everyone gets what they need.

As for Pu Shu and Wang Feng...

The domestic music scene, Han Qiao, is still a little thin, and he caught Pu Shu and squeezed it hard...

Hong Tao replied immediately: "Just do what Brother Han wants. If it goes well, we can record the first episode of the show in February."

"it is good."

Han Qiao picked up his glass and said, "Then wish us success in the first battle."

"Fight to fame."

The glasses clink together.

After Han Qiao had a drink, he was about to leave. He invited Happy Camp to dinner. Was Ma Jia next door with him?
Wang Ping and Hong Tao are both thinking about other things, so it doesn't matter...

Han Qiao went to the front desk to settle the bill, and pushed open the door of another box. Xie Na was bluffing and pouring Wang Xiaobao wine. Wang Xiaobao blushed like a monkey's butt. Put your legs together silently...

Han Qiao took a look, and it was all right: "Something is coming at me."

Xie Na was scared when she saw Han Qiao, and said honestly, "Brother Han, you are back."

Han Qiao laughed.

I plan to take Wang Xiaobao to heaven and earth a few more times. The last time I went to Wang Xiaobao, I even touched the waitress's stockings. I didn't expect that she was still so careless.

………………

With the broadcast of "Happy Camp".

Han Qiao took advantage of the situation to change his marketing thinking, and began to play the family card. He launched a love activity on the Internet, called "Photo Contest", in which netizens posted photos of their movie tickets and their parents, and liked the top five. Han Qiao Pay for a family trip.

Still warming up.

Netizens are voting whether to go to Paris or France.

Han Qiao played the whole set, making "Mobile" and "Hero" completely defeated on the Internet. Unfortunately, "Mobile" and "Hero" are not stupid. I don't have so many routines, but I can copy them.

Zhang Yimou even influenced major theaters with his status in the arena, marketing "Hero" family movie watching activities...

The effect is not bad...

"Mobile" is a bit miserable, offline marketing can't do "Hero", online marketing can't do "People on the Journey"...

Feng Xiaogang himself couldn't even wear the hat sprayed by Han Qiao, Han Dazui still has the power...

Feng Xiaogang was not to be outdone, and repeatedly reprimanded Han Qiao for not being moral, bullying his seniors, and not being a filmmaker at all...

Huayi office.

The king watched Xiao Wang walking back and forth, Feng Xiaogang slumped on the sofa, smoking a cigar, impatient: "President Xiao Wang, the show hasn't been released yet?"

Mr. Wang regretted it now. When Han Qiao said he wanted to make a movie, he shouldn't have refused. If he had agreed, Huayi would be responsible for those endless publicity methods.

As for movies, President Xiao Wang is still not interested in Han Qiao, and there are only a few million dollars, which Hua Yi can afford.

"I'm not worried about Han Qiao." President Xiao Wang loosened his tie, "I'm a hero."

"Heroes are always aggressive and unstoppable. Previously, the mobile phone and the hero were two points in the world, but I didn't expect Han Qiao to rise suddenly, and he lost more than half of the attention..."

"Don't you think it's a hero who is going away?"

The king sighed: "The lineup of heroes, no matter what, people watching the movie will not miss it."

Feng Xiaogang also came back to his senses.

He and Han Qiao beat each other to death, both sides were hurt, "Heroes" has nothing to do with it, and the cigar has no taste, so he pressed it in the ashtray: "In this case, contact Han Qiao, and don't pinch each other in the next publicity. Zhang Yimou greeted him."

"That's what I mean."

Huayi's three Dinghaishenzhen goals reached an agreement.

Feng Xiaogang is smart, he is not stupid at all, he makes money, and he is not shabby.

………………

The publicity landscape is changing rapidly.

As the Spring Festival stalls got closer, Han Qiao became idle instead. He did everything he needed to do in the early stage of the movie, and the next step was to release it.

The other is the road show.

After the release, Han Qiao decided to go to all the movie theaters in China, desperately trying to do this battle well.

Before fighting.

Han Qiao stayed at home again, writing scripts every day, laughing and laughing in the living room outside, Han Qiao looked through the open door...

Qin Lan and Zeng Li are watching a TV series, which is still Qin Lan's drama, "Huan Zhu Ge Ge III", this drama is Qin Lan and Huang Xiaoming's "work of love". Xiao Ming's business.

But brother Xiaoming is really popular with women, and he got mixed up with Liu Yun again, and he was sweet all day long.

Han Qiao took a look and lost interest.

Zeng Li walked in with fruit. She hadn't played in the past few months. After studying "Shuiyuedongtian", she ran to Hanqiao every day with nothing to do, which was just one floor away.

The fruit was placed on the coffee table, and I looked at the name of the script: "No. [-] in the world"

"The next drama is a martial arts drama." Zeng Li was a little surprised.

Almost everyone in the industry thinks that Han Qiao is not good at martial arts dramas, because judging from the few dramas he has produced, almost all of them are spy dramas and urban dramas.

"Yeah." Han Qiao glanced at Zeng Li, disgusted: "You still eat when you're so fat..."

"What's wrong with being fat, and I don't want you to raise it." Zeng Li touched her chin. The crew of "Shuiyuedongtian" was treated well, and her already round face became more plump.

"Whatever you want." Han Qiao originally wanted to give Shangguan Haitang to Zeng Li, but now he is Su Xin.

Honestly lie in the coffin.

"What's the story about?"

"In the Ming Dynasty, there was Hulong Villa, and the four secret agents of Tiandi Xuanhuang..." Han Qiao roughly talked about it.

The more Zeng Li heard it, the more something was wrong: "No, your script is a hodgepodge. If you have any wonderful martial arts novel, just copy that one."

"I didn't expect you to have such sharp eyes." Han Qiao was stunned.

The number one in the world is indeed the number one copy in the world. Tiandi Xuanhuang borrowed from the four famous arresters, and the storyline borrowed from Fengyun, success and failure, Zhu Wushi's life portrayal, and then the character design is copied a little bit from east to west. ...

but……

It's classic.

The characters are full of images, is there a more flattering drama than this?The fact is that almost all of those who played No. [-] in the world were "first-line", or were once first-line.

"Stop underestimating me, I might still be your teacher by then." Zeng Li waved her fist.

"I don't study acting..."

Han Qiao decided to spare some time this year to go to the Department of Directing of Chinese Opera to study hard and improve his professionalism.

The two chatted.

Qin Lan's dog was secretly observing, and now her heart was dark, and she deliberately dragged Zeng Li around the roof every day, creating opportunities for Han Qiao and Zeng Li to get along alone.

then.

No shit.

It seems that Dalizi is still at ease.

Little did they know that Han Qiao was very careful about her.

Qin Lan didn't take Gao Yuanyuan's words seriously, coughed, walked out swaggeringly, and shouted: "Da Lizi, let's go shopping."

"Okay, here we come." Zeng Li stepped forward and gave Han Qiao the back of his head.

Han Qiao watched the two go out, lost the script, wrote a shit script, and was going to find Gao Yuanyuan.

As a result, the phone buzzed, and Han Qiao looked at it, a little surprised.

It turned out to be Liu Yifei's news.

"Brother Han. Are you free tonight? My mother invited you to my house for dinner."

Liu Xiaoli is looking for me.

Han Qiao regained his energy immediately, hehehe: "When?"

"7:30."

"Ah."

Han Qiao returned proudly.

………………

Another place in Yanjing.

Liu Xiaoli looked at Han Qiao's text message, her heartbeat was a little messy, and she was very tangled. Seeing Han Qiao agreeing, her heavy body was completely exhausted. She insisted on deleting the text message, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Mom, are you sure you don't want to go?" Liu Yifei finished washing her face without any makeup. She looked at Liu Xiaoli lying on the bed, took out her phone to check the time, and said excitedly, "I've always wanted to watch this scene , I heard it was wonderful."

Liu Xiaoli got up from the bed, said with a smile: "Mom won't go, you and godfather go, pay attention to safety."

"Okay." Liu Yifei put on the backpack and said, "I won't be back when it's too late."

"You must come back." Liu Xiaoli said loudly suddenly.

Liu Yifei looked at his mother strangely, pouted his lips: "Okay."

Watching Liu Yifei go out.

Liu Xiaoli sat on the sofa in a daze, and gradually the sky became dark. The pendulum in the living room rang, and Liu Xiaoli looked over in panic.

It's 7 o'clock.

Taking a deep breath, he found the clothes that Liu Yifei personally chose last time from the closet. In the mirror, the clothes looked young, and his pale face was a little bloody.

smiled.

Liu Xiaoli unscrewed the bathroom door, without turning on the light, and just walked into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)