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Chapter 311 Golden Horse Awards

Chapter 311 Golden Horse Awards

"Auntie, is sister Lan here?"

Early in the morning, the sun was slanting, and in the alley near Shichahai, the little assistant was riding a bicycle, kicking the ground with long legs, looking at the courtyard house, and sighed.

God is pitiful.

I'm just a little assistant, not an undercover agent.

Thinking of Han Qiao's [-]/month salary, the little assistant went all out.

The small door was opened a crack, Mother Qin looked at the little girl in front of her, cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Sister Lan's life assistant, I..."

Qin's mother raised her brows, Han Qiao was not a bad guy, she pouted: "Han Qiao's people, right? You tell him, if he has the ability to do it himself, he always asks someone to figure it out."

Qin Lan insisted on giving birth to the child, and Qin's mother still hoped that the two of them could sit down and talk.

after all.

Han Qiao and his daughter still have a relationship foundation.

did not expect.

That kid Han Qiao didn't pay attention, and sent some staff over, it's so amazing.

"Hey..." The little assistant saw that the door was about to close, stretched out her foot, her foot hurt, breathed out, and called pitifully: "Auntie, I was fired, really, Sister Lan is very kind to me , Han Qiao is not my boss."

"Really?" Mother Qin was a little suspicious.

"Really." The little assistant was filled with righteous indignation: "Han Qiao is just..."

Qin's mother stared.

"Just a bad man."

"You little girl." A smile bloomed on Qin's mother's face: "You have a good eye, come in."

"Come on, come on, it's embarrassing to bring so many things."

"Auntie, Sister Lan and I are sisters."

The little assistant observed the courtyard.

The grape trellis in the patio has been demolished, and there are a lot of sundries piled up. The whole yard is in a mess, and it looks like it needs to be moved.

Qin Lan sat by the window of the East Wing, with her head resting on her hands, her hair scattered, her cheeks visibly rounded to the naked eye, and she was in a lazy trance.

In the past few days, she has been moving more and more lazily, often lying down for a whole day.

"Miss Lan."

The little assistant looked at it, and said louder: "Sister Lan?"

Qin Lan's eyes became focused, she looked at the little assistant in a daze, frowned, and poked the little assistant's round face with her hand, and the salty fish spat out bubbles: "Xiao Chen, why are you here?"

"I'm not an artist of Times Starry Sky anymore."

"I know Sister Lan." The little assistant took out the document: "Sister Lan, this is Times Star's breach of contract. We have to pay a total of 300 million in compensation, and there are also drama appointments, endorsements, and advertisements for several plays next year. The total is 900 million. .”

"Oh." Qin Lan didn't care: "Go back and tell Xia Wen, I will transfer the money to the card."

The little assistant was cautious: "Sister Lan, Brother Han has taken responsibility."

"Sister Lan, Han Qiao is too good, I was fired by him." The little assistant had a bitter face, tears streaming down her face, and pitiful eyes: "Sister Lan, I will continue to be your life assistant, okay?"

"He's not someone like me, who wants him to bear it." Qin Lan was a little annoyed, looked at the little assistant, and said apologetically, "Xiao Chen, I'm dragging you down, I'm going back to Shenyang soon, if you are willing to follow me, The wages are still the same as before."

"Great."

The little assistant's mood brightened instantly, and the revolution was half successful. Lifting his thick legs, he climbed into the room through the small window, and the two of them lay on the window.

basking in the sun.

"Xiao Chen, you can call him the money later, I don't want to owe him."

The little assistant thought for a while: "Sister Lan, we don't have a job now, a few million is not a small amount, should we temporarily..."

"No." Qin Lan frowned: "Sell the house if you don't have enough money, and the Four Box Courtyard is also sold. Xiao Chen, you follow me in the future, and you must be clear that he has nothing to do with us."

"Yeah." The little assistant nodded, complaining in his heart, it's really not that simple.

"Sister Lan, what shall we do in the future?"

Qin Lan put her head on her arm and looked at the little sparrow flying in the sky: "I can do whatever I want, now I don't have to chase him anymore."

"I'm going to live my own life."

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

Han Qiao didn't look for Qin Lan.

Now that Qin Lan is in a fit of anger, it's better to calm down with each other than just causing trouble.

of course.

Calmness is not indifference.

The little assistants are just spies planted.

The most important thing is the handwritten "Peppa Pig", which is a children's book.

The best way to attack a woman, except for a certain dripping path, is a child.

The plane flies through the clouds.

The sun shines on the sea of ​​clouds.

Xia Wen was dressed as an urban beauty, with long hair and a shawl. She took off her sunglasses to look at it, and smiled: "I didn't expect you to write children's bedtime stories."

"Of course." Han Qiao put down his pen and shook his wrist. Now "Wen Chao Gong" is completely useless: "If I don't leave bedtime stories for my children, then my literature will fail."

Xia Wen was stunned.

She really didn't understand what Han Qiao was thinking.

After thinking about it, I shook my head, cleared my mind of distracting thoughts, raised my long legs, and started talking about business: "The Golden Horse Award is a major Chinese award, if we win this time, then you will be the No. 1 young director in the entire Chinese film circle .”

"Including Xiangjiang and Baodao."

Han Qiao is now 21 years old, and the 21-year-old Golden Horse Award for Best Director is unprecedented.

"Mr. Xia, you are overthinking." Han Qiao was a little disapproving: "The Golden Horse Award is said to be an award for all Chinese. In fact, before 1990, it could be said to be the peach of Taiwan filmmakers. Even after the 90s, Taiwan Film Awards The power is weak, and the relay is also directed by Xiangjiang."

"It is really difficult for the mainland to win awards."

Zhang Yimou is so awesome.

There are very few Golden Horse Awards, and it was Chen Kaige who opened the way with "Farewell My Concubine".

Lao Chen is a decent person.

Besides "Farewell My Concubine", the masterpiece is Arthur, please sit down!
but.

Now Lao Chen's status is higher than that of Zhang Yimou. Except for the fifth-generation director, Lao Chen is vaguely number one in China.

"Besides, in the ten films drawn by lottery in the mainland, the hero is obviously of higher quality than Ren in Journey, so I discarded the hero and chose Ren in Jon's way..." Han Qiao sneered: "Maybe it's because I am soft-spoken and easy to bully."

"Are you thinking too much?" Xia Wen thought for a while, "The Golden Horse Award is an authoritative award after all."

"authority?"

Han Qiao didn't bother to say anything.

"Forget it, just take a look along the way."

Han Qiao's goal this time is not the Golden Horse Award, but the film and television copyright of the three major TV stations in Taiwan.

"Qianqian Music" has been a big success, and the number of members who opened it within 24 hours has exceeded 2, which is quite a lot. Users have not yet had the habit of paying.

Dao Lang and Yao Beina also went out of the circle in a small range.

Yao Beina became popular on the Internet, and netizens commented as "the goddess of folk songs."

Dao Lang is the confidant of the men at the bottom.

Taxi radio song list, the first snow in 2002, entered the top 10 in a short time.

Color ring tones are booming.

"Thousands of Videos" is also under urgent development. In terms of video, there are currently very few video resources on the Internet in Baodao and foreign countries. If Han Qiao can win the resources of "Treasure Island", it is almost a blue ocean.

Landing at the airport.

It's too early.

The two pushed their luggage and prepared to leave the customs.

At that time, Baodao was indeed more developed than the mainland, and the airport facilities were advanced. However, Han Qiao and Xia Wen were people who had experienced the world, and they were very calm along the way.

"Sir, please enter your fingerprints."

"What?" Han Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the other passages around him, both white and yellow skins could pass through unimpeded.

The young lady's voice was very whiny: "Sir, I'm sorry, tourists from the mainland must have their fingerprints recorded."

"What if I don't record it?"

"I'm sorry sir, if you don't record it, we can't let you enter the customs." The young lady seldom saw such a handsome boy, and said in a gentle tone, "Sir, please cooperate with us."

Looking at Han Qiao's gloomy face, Xia Wen took Han Qiao's hand and smiled politely: "How do you record it?"

"Just put it on top."

Xia Wen held Han Qiao's hand, feeling Han Qiao's resistance, and pointed his eyes.

Han Qiao's face was gloomy, he picked up his luggage, turned around and was about to leave.

"Han Qiao." Xia Wen's hands were very soft, and he pulled them back desperately, with a soft tone: "It's all here, just this time."

Han Qiao sighed and took his fingerprints reluctantly.

………………

"Brother Han, President Xia."

"Little treasure."

hotel.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen got off the bus, Wang Xiaobao ran over from the side of the road, took Han Qiao's and Xia Wen's luggage, put it on his shoulders, and spoke a lot of standard Mandarin: "Brother Han, I heard that you are coming, I am so excited gone."

"How is it, are you sure?"

Wang Xiaobao's stardom is very good now, it can be said that Yuyuelongmen, first "People on the Journey", gained a small reputation and unique temperament, and then followed "Blind Well" and "A World Without Thieves".

They are all important roles.

Wang Xiaobao was carrying his luggage, grinning: "It's just a chance."

Xia Wen stroked the broken hair by her ears, Wang Xiaobao was too enthusiastic, and called her sister, making her a little dizzy.

Think of the bet with Han Qiao.

Looking at Wang Xiaobao's back, Xia Wen was a little uncertain: "Han Qiao, can Wang Xiaobao really win the award?"

Han Qiao was in a bad mood, and couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the words: "Mr. Xia, just wait to fulfill your promise."

A group of people walked into the lobby.

Facing a few celebrities with outstanding temperament and wearing black sunglasses, the man in the lead saw Wang Xiaobao, took off his sunglasses, and greeted with a smile: "Xiaobao."

"Brother Liu."

"sister."

Wang Xiaobao smiled honestly, the whites of his eyes rolled up, revealing half of them.

It is Liu Defa and Liu Ruoying impressively.

The three collaborated in "A World Without Thieves", Liu Defa and Liu Ruoying liked this simple and honest young man very much, especially Liu Ruoying, who recognized Wang Xiaobao as his younger brother.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao carrying luggage, sweating profusely, his heart ached, he took a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the sweat, and complained: "Xiaobao, why are you carrying so much luggage?"

"Sister, it's okay, I'm going to pick up my brother."

Liu Ruoyin looked at Han Qiao, feeling very unhappy in her heart: "Since I'm a brother, how can I bully my brother like this."

"It's okay, sister." Wang Xiaobao said anxiously, "I'm strong, so it's okay, sister."

"No, you can't be so honest, or you will always be bullied."

"It's not my sister..." Wang Xiaobao was sweating profusely.

Liu Ruoyin was really kind to him.

Han Qiao smiled: "Miss Liu, right? It's his luck that Wang Xiaobao can be bullied by me."

"Yes..." Wang Xiaobao smiled honestly: "Sister, you don't know, this is Brother Han, who brought me here from Beijing Film Studio. If it wasn't for Brother Han, I really don't know what I look like now."

Liu Ruoyin suddenly realized, ignored Han Qiao, and said to Wang Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, there will be a party later in the evening, I will accompany my sister to see it then."

"Okay, sister."

Liu Defa saw that it had been dealt with, smiled, and stretched out his hand: "Hi, Han Qiao, I'm Liu Defa."

Han Qiao didn't care much about him. If it was Chow Yun-fat, Han Qiao wouldn't bother to talk to him. Liu Defa's personality is very good.

"Hello Mr. Liu, I'm Han Qiao." Han Qiao said casually.

Liu Defa is the "Four Heavenly Kings".

but.

He has become a capital now, and he doesn't have much emotion when watching actors.

If he wants to.

It is only a matter of time before a "Liu Defa" is produced.

"Mr. Han, I have listened to several of your songs, they are very good." Liu Defa's career has been in a bottleneck period for the past few years, and Xiangjiang's entertainment industry is still too small, so he is actively going north. "A World Without Thieves" is his first attempt. .

"Mr. Liu is polite." Han Qiao smiled: "We have a chance to chat together."

Andy Lau's "My hometown, I live in this village..."

Classic sung songs...

"it is good."

Liu Defa readily agreed.

………………

We exchanged a few pleasantries.

Liu Ruoyin and Liu Defa walked out of the hotel, Liu Ruoyin looked back at Han Qiao, a little puzzled, Han Qiao is too young, but Liu Defa is so polite, it's very subtle: "Brother Liu, who is Han Qiao?"

Liu Defa thought about Han Qiao's information, and didn't know where to start: "A very powerful young man, not only a good songwriter, but also an actor, and an excellent young director in the Mainland."

"Still a popular writer."

"The Unknown Man was directed by him."

"This..." Liu Ruoyin's eyes widened, she was a little dazed, and after a while, she said bitterly, "No wonder the tone is so loud."

If a person can be so good.

It can indeed call the wind and rain.

………………

This is Han Qiao's second visit to Treasure Island.

Very bad experience.

The structure of the Golden Horse Awards is really too low, the hotel arrangements are different between mainland China and Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Simply outrageous.

It happened that Zhou Jielun called and invited Han Qiao to his villa. Han Qiao discussed with Xia Wen and moved out of the hotel that night.

Jay Chou is now in a good mood.

Music achievements have crushed the whole Taiwan. Even Xiangjiang is trembling under his journey. The mainland market is too big.

Seeing Han Qiao, Zhou Jielun was very relaxed, hugged him, and whispered: "Han Qiao, your method really works. Now Yilin and I have a very good relationship."

……

The two of them were blowing the night breeze. Inside, Jolin Tsai and Xia Wen held red wine glasses and clinked them.

Xia Wen has an outstanding temperament and is very good at dealing with people. Within a few minutes, Jolin Tsai and her became good sisters. There is no way, the two can be said to be "mothers", a natural bond.

Jolin Tsai was a little worried, and took a sip of her wine. Jay Chou is a rookie, but she is an experienced older sister. She usually pretends to be a bit hard, and sighed.

Xia Wen was a little strange: "What's wrong, Yilin?"

"Sister, you don't know." Jolin Tsai complained: "Jie Lun is a bit too naive, when in love, you just hold hands..."

"Oh." Xia Wen became interested, and the old driver said, "It's not easy. In this case, you listen to me."

"The two of us will pretend to be drunk for a while, and Jie Lun will definitely help you to rest when the time comes, and it's not right." Xia Wen said with seriousness.

Jolin Tsai's eyes lit up, and she clasped her hands together: "Please, Sister Wen."

Four people have their own ghosts.

Soon.

Auntie made the meal.

Han Qiao didn't say anything, and poured a glass of wine: "Jie Lun, thank you for inviting me to your Shenghai concert, which is very important for my movie promotion, I respect you with this glass of wine."

"boom"

The glasses clinked together, and the two drank in one gulp.

Xia Wen smiled: "In this case, I will offer a cup to Yilin on behalf of Han Qiao."

"Yeah." Jolin Tsai smiled, and the two drank it all in one gulp.

Gong chips are staggered.

Cup after cup.

After half an hour.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen looked at each other.

Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai were drunk and unconscious.

"President Xia, you..."

Xia Wen sighed: "Stop talking, let's hold each other together."

"good idea."

Looking at Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai hugging each other on the bed.

Han Qiao was a little proud.

I helped it myself.

closed the door.

Xia Wen supported his head, staggered, plunged into Han Qiao's arms, his hair stroked the back of Han Qiao's hands, and muttered with red lips: "I'm a little dizzy, I'm unconscious."

Beauty is in her arms.

Xia Wen drank a lot of red wine, breathed eagerly with the smell of wine, his cheeks were flushed, he took off his coat, and the tight-fitting woolen sweater outlined his fiery figure.

"I'm drunk too..."

Han Qiao murmured, hugged Xia Wen by the waist, and kicked open the door.

(End of this chapter)

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