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Chapter 328 2003
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed beef brisket with potatoes, and..."

Speaking of which, Han Qiao is a Sichuan-Chongqing man, and he wears the battle robe of a Sichuan-Chongqing man. From then on, the kitchen has nothing to do with women.

Just so domineering.

Liu Yifei was lying at the door of the kitchen, her long hair tied into a ball head, pink pajamas, fluffy like a bear, cute and cute, with smiles in her eyes, secretly poking and tricking: "Han Qiao, I didn't see it, This pink apron suits you very well."

It was also the first time she saw Han Qiao cooking.

There is a pattern.

Han Qiao turned off the stove, and the hot oil stimulated the fresh and spicy taste of Maoxuewang. The greedy Liu Yifei had bright eyes, and couldn't help looking at the dishes.

"A man can cook, and half the number of rivals."

Lift your face to indicate that Sichuan cuisine is heavy and spicy, and you are sweating.

"You still have a rival in love?" Liu Yifei looked disgusted, and said "Huh" with a delicate bridge of nose: "You don't want me to wipe it for you, do you?"

"Hurry up, it's about to fall into the pot."

"Wipe your brother what's wrong."

"Why don't you ask my sister to clean it?" Han Qiao urged, as if to shout.

"Okay, who told you that you are my brother."

"I wiped it for you."

Liu Yifei looked at the figure in the living room, stepped on the fluffy rabbit slippers, like a thief, quickly took out a piece of paper, wiped it a few times, blushing: "It stinks, it's okay .”

"Dare to love me as stinky tofu."

"what?"

"It smells bad, but it tastes delicious." Han Qiao made nonsense.

Didn't hear Liu Yifei's reply, Han Qiao looked back and smiled: "Sister is here, it's just finished, you can eat."

Eye gesture.

Liu Xiaoli is very conservative today. She wears two-piece pajamas and pajamas, and her hair is tied together by an ordinary hemp rope.

but.

With a plump figure and slender legs, yoga is a good way for the court ladies of ancient India to maintain their figure.

Liu Xiaoli is obviously the leader.

Ok.

Not only is she in good shape, but she is also a lady.

Looking as usual, she glanced coldly at Han Qiao and said calmly, "Qi Qian, go and set the bowl."

Liu Yifei turned his back to Liu Xiaoli as if he had been pardoned, and his eyes signaled Han Qiao to ask for blessings.

Seeing Liu Yifei disappear around the corner, Han Qiao smiled: "Is my wife angry?"

"Han Qiao, I warn you to be more honest." Liu Xiaoli stared at her beautifully, folded her hands on her chest, and said indifferently, "Leave quickly after dinner, you are not welcome here."

"I'm not welcome, why did you call me here again?" Han Qiao said meanly, "Honey, why are you so awkward, in fact, you miss me too, don't you?"

"Otherwise why are you so angry?"

"Jealous?" Han Qiao picked Liu Xiaoli's clean chin.A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I also eat my own daughter's jealousy, sister, this is not your style."

"I miss you shit."

"Han Qiao, you are so sick."

Han Qiao's shameless behavior made Liu Xiaoli angry from embarrassment, her eyes glared, she kicked towards Han Qiao with one leg, and growled angrily, "If you hadn't been so shameless and playful, I would have called you over?"

"That's how you repay me."

Han Qiao liked to see Liu Xiaoli's shy and angry look, she grabbed her long legs and kicked them nimbly, and stepped back.

Liu Xiaoli's expression changed drastically, her flustered legs jumped, and her cheeks were ashamed and angry: "Han Qiao, you...you let me go?"

"Sister, why bother?" Han Qiao was very helpless: "Every time I sprained my ankle or fell down, I was so careless, I was not always there."

"You let me go first?" Liu Xiaoli turned her head away, Qianqian was not there, she breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Han Qiao with both hands, and said angrily, "Han Qiao, let me go first?"

"Who is Han Qiao, I don't know." Han Qiao smiled: "Sister, Qianqian is coming in."

Liu Xiaoli looked at the corners of Han Qiao's shameless mouth, hated her in her heart, her eyes widened, she froze for a moment, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, turned her head away, the slender bones on her neck were distinct, and her ears were flushed: "Old... husband, you let me go."

"Don't let it go."

"Don't go too far." Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to be so shameless. Huo Di turned his head and gritted his teeth: "Let me go."

"I'm just going too far." Han Qiao shrugged, "Hit me if you have the ability..."

Fist like rain.

Uh.

There is no need to be so anxious.

Liu Xiaoli put her hands on Han Qiao's chest and pushed hard, her center of gravity gradually moved forward.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Han Qiao let go of his arms and opened his arms. Following Liu Xiaoli's exclamation, his figure staggered and plunged into his arms.

It was very quiet in the kitchen.

Han Qiao smiled: "Honey, I just said you miss me, but you still refuse to tell the truth."

"hiss……"

Han Qiao's face was pale, and his toes were burning and hurting.

Liu Xiaoli is too ruthless, she is going to destroy him.

Liu Xiaoli withdrew her feet and made a fuss for a while, dripping with sweat, watching Han Qiao clutching her feet and moaning in pain, her eyes flashed with joy, she was in a good mood, she took the food, and snorted coldly: "I miss you dead."

"This is a small education, please be honest with me."

Watching Liu Xiaoli go out.

Han Qiao washed his hands. In order to make his wife happy, he really took great pains. With Liu Xiaoli's strength, the massage is not bad.

New Year's Eve is going to be so lively.

Bring the food to the table.

Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli have a small appetite, and they serve Sichuan cuisine, which is so spicy that they sweat profusely, and they can't stop fanning their hands.

"Sister, today is New Year's Eve. It's a family reunion day. Why don't you drink some wine." Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and said casually, "And it's so spicy, it just relieves the taste."

Peppers and peppercorns are not left in vain.

Liu Yifei's face was flushed, it was spicy and he wanted to eat, puffed out his cheeks, nodded, and prayed with his eyes: "Yes, yes, Mom, you don't allow me to drink alcohol normally, but today is New Year's Eve, so let me drink a little."

Liu Xiaoli took the main seat.

She seldom eats spicy food, but today she rarely moved her chopsticks, and the taste is indeed not bad. She glanced at Han Qiao and thought for a while: "Since you want to drink, then drink some."

"Sissy, go and get the bottle of red wine and white wine from the wine cabinet."

"Red wine is for women."

"Han Qiao, drink white wine!"

It seems to be a discussion, but in fact it cannot be discussed.

Han Qiao's heart is clear.

Liu Xiaoli wanted to get him drunk, and then cheated to escape the promise.

"Ah."

As Liu Yifei brought over the wine, the baijiu was Moutai, which seemed to be a collector's edition.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the baijiu in Han Qiao's glass, smiled proudly, and pretended to be serious and said, "Qiqian, here's a toast to Brother Han."

"Huh?" Liu Yifei took a sip of the wine, her skin flushed instantly, she picked up the glass and raised her chin: "Han Qiao, it's my mother who asked me to respect you."

Han Qiao really convinced the two mothers and daughters.

The cups touched.

Liu Xiaoli said again: "Cissy, you are underage and cannot drink alcohol. Come, this glass of orange juice is suitable for you."

"Mom..." Liu Yifei held the wine glass with stubborn eyes, and finally was forced to take the orange juice, took a sip, unwilling to put it down.

Angrily looking at the cup.

Han Qiao was about to let go.

Liu Xiaoli was disgusted: "Han Qiao, you are brother Qianqian after all, that's all, who do you look down on?"

Han Qiao was angry: "Sister, if you want me to die, you can just say so!"

Three pairs of eyes looked back and forth.

Liu Xiaoli smiled: "You child, it's bad luck for you to speak freely during the Chinese New Year."

talking.

Raising his hand, he patted Han Qiao's face, bit his red lips with white teeth, and smiled in his eyes: "Sister will help you beat him away, or you will be unlucky for a whole year."

The strength is not heavy.

But this kind of slapping Han Qiao's face in front of Qianqian made Liu Xiaoli feel very happy, and let out a bad breath, "You brat told you to threaten me with Qianqian."

Liu Yifei was dumbfounded: "Mom...you..."

"Han Qiao, are you okay?"

"fine……"

Han Qiao simply took out his feet from the slippers and put them on Liu Xiaoli's lap, his face remained normal: "I'm really touched that my sister cares about me so much."

"Han..." Liu Xiaoli's body was stiff, she glanced at Liu Yifei in panic, her legs were tensely moved together, trying to get rid of Han Qiao's feet, but Han Qiao was pressing down desperately, looking as usual, holding up the wine glass: "Xiaoqiao, sister It's also for your own good, you can't blame my sister."

"No wonder, no wonder."

After drinking a glass of wine, Liu Xiaoli's skin became ruddy. She felt Han Qiao's foot move away, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly let it go again. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she was about to turn her face, and her foot retracted again.

After waiting for a while, finally being honest, Liu Xiaoli fanned the wind, her mouth was dry, she picked up the wine glass, touched her red lips to the glass, and took another sip of the red wine.

The dining table is cozy.

There were several confrontations under the table.

After all, Liu Yifei still fulfilled her little New Year's wish.

Liu Xiaoli wanted to get Han Qiao drunk, and replaced Han Qiao with several glasses of white wine with Liu Yifei's glass of red wine.

Three rounds of wine.

Han Qiao got 6 points, pretended to be 8 points by convention, and lay drunk on the dining table.

Liu Xiaoli poked Han Qiao, seeing that Han Qiao was so drunk, she pretended to shout: "Han Qiao, it's cold outside, go to sleep in the room."

"Mom, he's drunk, why don't we help him go."

Liu Yifei drinks very lightly, with a glass of red wine, his eyes are dazed, and his pink cheeks are flushed.

"What are you going to do, this kid sleeps in the living room."

"Is that bad?"

Liu Xiaoli would drink some red wine to help her fall asleep. Looking at the messy countertop, she frowned, glanced sideways at Han Qiao, and pushed hard: "Han Qiao, wake up..."

Han Qiao was very moved.

Liu Xiaoli's mouth was stiff, but her heart was still soft, and she raised her head drunkenly.

"Han Qiao, don't sleep yet, go wash the dishes." Liu Xiaoli looked at her with disgust.

"???"

"That's right." Liu Yifei came back to his senses: "Han Qiao, my mother and I have never eaten such greasy food, and we don't know how to wash it."

Han Qiao thought about it.

Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei probably never cleaned such greasy dishes.

"I'm a billionaire anyway." Han Qiao mumbled drunkenly.

"Are you so rich?" Liu Yifei was shocked.

She knew that Han Qiao had a good career, but she didn't expect Han Qiao to be so rich.

Looking at Han Qiao, Liu Xiaoli was also surprised, but her face was calm and calm: "Since she is a billionaire, Qianqian, please send New Year greetings to Brother Han."

"Han Qiao, Happy New Year." Liu Yifei smiled slyly.

She hated being underage, but she was happy at this moment.

You can ask for red envelopes in a fair manner.

Han Qiao was speechless.

"I know you don't have a red envelope now, so I'll make it up next time." Liu Xiaoli was very considerate, arranged properly, and smiled triumphantly: "Now you can go wash the dishes."

"???"

Han Qiao finally walked into the kitchen.

Liu Xiaoli was overjoyed.

Tossing Han Qiao over and over again made this rascal suffer a lot.

"Mom... your skin has improved..."

"Red wine is so effective?"

"Really?" Liu Xiaoli stood up, holding Liu Yifei's hand: "Maybe."

After Han Qiao washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, his back was sore, Liu Xiaoli wanted him to be like a horse.

do it.

After leaving the kitchen, the living room was quiet. Looking upstairs, Liu Yifei's bedroom was lit. At this time, he was drunk, and he plunged into the sofa.

I don't know how long I slept.

Waking up from the cold in the middle of the night, I looked upstairs and saw that the lights in Liu Yifei's bedroom were turned off.

It was snowing heavily outside.

The night of New Year's Eve was quiet.

The bathroom downstairs was filled with orange light, Han Qiao groped his way up, and whispered, "Qiqian?"

There is no sound from the bathroom.

Han Qiao knew it in his heart: "Sister, do you have a quilt? It's too cold outside."

"You..." Liu Xiaoli said in a flustered voice, "I'll get it for you later."

"Sister, you open the door, I want to go to the bathroom?"

"Go upstairs."

"sister……"

"Shut up." Liu Xiaoli growled, "Han Qiao, don't think I don't know what you want to do, just be honest."

"That's fine." Han Qiao muttered, "Then we have to go to Qianqian."

Walked a few steps in place.

When Han Qiao counted to three, the door suddenly opened, and Liu Xiaoli was about to come out with a cold face.

It was still a conservative two-piece pajamas and pajamas, but the face was smeared with cleansing foam. Maybe knowing that Han Qiao was asleep, he unbuttoned a few collar buttons.

Seeing Han Qiao standing at the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily, "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

Han Qiao closed the bathroom door casually: "Sister, I'm really drunk at this moment."

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

Scientific research shows.

The fastest time in the world is the New Year holidays and high school graduation, waiting for the university to start.

The former is the reunion of relatives after a long absence, and there are too many things to say.

The latter is a worry-free future with a bright future.

Han Qiao had a good New Year holiday. On the first day of the new year, he accompanied Gao Yuanyuan to go skating in Shichahai, which was a conservative project for the two of them.

Gao Yuanyuan felt very guilty.

The skating tricks are also under Han Qiao's command.

I went to Shenyang in the third day of junior high school.

Qin Lan didn't seem to be surprised by his arrival. After all, Han Qiao just looked after the child and had nothing to do with her.

Self-deception.

Miss Qin is perfect.

this time.

Han Qiao told Qin Lan forcefully that he had to go to Yanjing to wait for delivery.

Qin Lan is now 7 months old, her stomach is showing pregnancy, and the prenatal examination found that she is really twins.

The hospital in Shenyang is actually not bad, but Qin Lan will be disappointed if she gives birth in Shenyang.

Miss Qin didn't say anything.

in fact.

She really hated herself for returning to Shenyang from Yanjing in despair. Although it was nothing, she had a lump in her heart.

Running away was never in her character.

and so.

He sternly refused, and then said very coldly: "It was Han Qiao who was worried about the child, so he sent the child to Yanjing. This matter has nothing to do with her."

Qin's father and Qin's mother are of course unwilling.

Qin Lan closed the door: "Mom and Dad, Han Qiao still has a lot of property, I'm not interested in those properties, but I have his children in my stomach, and I have to get them for what they deserve .”

Of course, Qin's father and Qin's mother were not happy: "Are you crazy? Our family doesn't have much money, but we won't lose a mouthful of milk powder for our children."

"But what about their future?" Qin Lan stroked her belly: "I hope they can be safe, receive the best education, and pursue their dreams without worry."

"Han Qiao is their father, this cannot be erased from blood."

Qin's mother knew her daughter very well, and she hated it: "Speaking of such a lot, it is also a future and a property. You are reluctant to part with Han Qiao."

"I do not have."

"Then don't go."

Looking at Mother Qin's angry eyes, Qin Lan was completely powerless: "Just pretend that I can't bear him."

"Just do it!"

At last.

Han Qiao settled his family in a courtyard near Shichahai.

Qin's father and Qin's mother didn't give him a good face, and they didn't let him in.

If it weren't for Qin Lan's belly sticking out.

Father Qin's kitchen knife was about to come up.

A blink of an eye.

The Spring Festival holiday is over.

Times starry sky.

For the first time since the new year, all members of Times Stars gathered together, and the conference room was full.

Currently.

The artists under the banner are very strong, especially Deng Chao and Zeng Li. Besides, Huang Bo, Wang Xiaobao, Shen Tong, Yin Xiaotian, Bai Baihe, Wen Zhang, Tang Yan, Yang Xiaomi...

Uh……

Han Qiao looked at Tang Yan and applauded vigorously, and always felt that there was a bastard in the lineup.

Besides.

Except for the second-tier popular Sands and the third-tier girl group Girls' Generation, the singers are all first-tier singers.

Dao Lang, Yang Xiuchen, Yao Beina...

The music scene killed by the album was full of blood, and the kings and queens of the older generation were killed one after another.

Hanqiao is the core of Times Starry Sky.

He was the one who set up such a big stall, which greatly encouraged the morale of the army.

a new Year.

Times Starry Sky has four movies and six TV series...

The cake is huge.

All have a bright future.

after the meeting.

As usual, Han Qiao discussed with Xia Wen and Yang Tianzhen about his work in the next year.

Yang Tianzhen got a little fatter during the New Year, her cheeks were round, and her chin had two layers. This girl didn't care at all, adhering to the concept that being able to eat is a blessing, and losing weight is a sin, and she is unswervingly moving towards becoming a rich woman: "Han Qiao, after the year We are mainly Zhang Yimou's Flying Daggers, and the start time is March 3th. Director Zhang hopes that we can join the group one month in advance to practice martial arts and horseback riding, and the location is Ulan Butong Grassland."

"This is a five-star mission."

"Four-star mission, on February 2th, Pangu Kaitian plans to hold the opening ceremony in the auditorium of the Chinese Opera. At present, there is only one movie index confirmed, Big Diamond and Dexian Drinking Tea, and the relevant script has not been received yet."

"Two-star mission, Yanjing Metropolitan Evening News is scheduled to hold a court session on February 2, shall we attend the hearing?"

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Let the legal department deal with it. There is only one standard. Everyone must know and wantonly smear my fate."

"it is good."

"One-star mission." Yang Tianzhen smiled: "Longines Watch and Hongdou want us to attend this year's new product launch."

"There is also the Annual Meeting of Qiaolan Network, Pangu Film and Television, Pangu Music, and Dongyang Pangu Film and Television Production, which is scheduled for February 2."

"The venue is currently in the Great Hall of the People."

"The guests currently invited are Na Ying, Faye Wong, Pu Shu, Zhou Xun, Huang Xiaoming, Chen Kun..."

As Yang Tianzhen talked, he couldn't help feeling guilty, what the hell is this annual meeting?

This is a sweeping sweep of the entertainment industry.

Han Qiao smiled: "The company still has a few artists, and the specifications are barely enough."

Xia Wen's black slim professional suit, heard this and thought for a while: "Since it's an annual meeting, Time Starry Sky will also be together at that time, we will be a family after all."

"no problem."

After Yang Tianzhen finished his report, he went out honestly.

Xia Wen stroked his hair, a little worried: "Pangu's plan to open up the sky, without the Ning Hao you mentioned, we are a little passive."

After all, it is several million.

Han Qiao sighed: "I really don't know what to do. Buying a horse bone with thousands of dollars is considered charity."

"correct."

Xia Wen remembered: "Recently, the music circle has a lot of negative emotions towards Dao Lang and Yang Chengang, especially Yang Kun and Wang Feng from Baodao. They publicly criticized the songs of these two people for insulting pop music several times."

Han Qiao smiled: "Normal."

Dao Lang and Yang Chengang are too much in the limelight, especially Dao Lang, who is simply a walking mocking machine.

The album sold so hard.

This time there were only Yang Kun and Wang Feng.

You know, if it weren't for Han Qiao's face, Na Ying and Faye Wong, the big sisters in the music industry, would have appeared on the stage to ridicule with their real names.

"I'll take care of this."

Wang Feng was easy to say.

Mainly Yang Kun.

This thieves' skin is developed, and he forgot that he used to be a worker in a steel factory.

Look down on the bottom.

"Also, I have learned about the theater chains you mentioned. At present, the top ten theater chains in China are here."

Xia Wen said: "What are you going to do?"

Han Qiao took the file.

At this time, almost all movie theater chains were restructured from state-owned movie theaters. The most famous ones were Shenghai United, Yanjing New Movie Line, China Film Xingmei, Zhejiang Times...

among them.

The China Film Department occupies half of the country.

The establishment of theater chains is actually very simple, or there is money.

Ali left, and in just a few years, the theater chain became the top three in China.

Either have land.

The reason why Wanda's theater chain is so powerful is that wherever there is a Wanda Plaza, there are Wanda Cinemas.

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Hubei Yinxing was established in 2002. In the past two years, the film market has not been good, and the theater is almost in a state of loss. If I were to enter, Yinxing should be very willing."

"besides."

"We can try to get in touch with real estate developers in major cities. Of course, if it is a purchase, the financial pressure is too great. I suggest that we can try a joint venture. They produce land and we produce products."

"Okay." Xia Wen nodded: "I will discuss these two ideas in the company."

Han Qiao just provides ideas.

Specifically, a professional team should be discussed and discussed to ensure that it is feasible.

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in."

Yang Tianzhen pushed open the door and probed: "Brother Han, Zhang Songyi, the editor-in-chief of the Yanjing City Evening News, is downstairs and said he wanted to see you."

"Yanjing City Evening News?"

Admit it?

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Let him come."

In a few minutes.

From afar, I heard the man crying and wailing: "Brother Han... Brother Han..."

With the door pushed open.

A big stewed egg popped out, followed by a big belly. Zhang Song was obese, panting when he walked, almost trotting, entered the door, bent over with his arms folded, and laughed with him: "Brother Han, the irresponsible report of the Evening News reporter, to You have caused enormous damage to your reputation and we are taking those involved seriously."

"Of course, this is also a mistake in the review of my report, which allowed the reporter who was trying to post to take advantage of the loophole."

"Han..."

Han Qiao interrupted: "You mean zero-hour work?"

"That's right..." Zhang Song said diligently: "Either Brother Han is not an ordinary person, or a part-time job."

Good guy.

Although the zero-hour work is late.

Han Qiao remained silent.

Zhang Songyi's heart beat like a drum. If Han Qiao reported it to the newspaper, he would not be afraid at all. However, Han Qiao's poison was there, and he wanted to investigate the economic loss.

And the newspaper is indeed a false report.

There is no escape from defamation.

After being held accountable, it is very likely that he will step down.

It doesn't matter if the newspaper goes out of business.

It is absolutely impossible to step down by yourself.

After the new year was over abruptly, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles. On the first day of work, I rushed to the door to apologize.

He looked at Han Qiao and said nothing.

Zhang Song gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, I am willing to publish an apology in the newspaper, and hope that your lord will not remember the villain's mistakes and let us go."

Yanjing City Evening News is Huayi's muzzle.

Han Qiao smiled and stood up: "Editor Zhang, right? What did you say? I have admired your newspaper for a long time. This time, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and my own people beat my own people."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Song couldn't figure out the situation, and nodded, "It's just that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

"The new guy doesn't know the rules."

"It's easy to say." Han Qiao put his arm around Zhang Songyi's shoulder: "Since we are friends, your newspaper doesn't mind publishing an article for me."

"Don't mind, don't mind."

"It's Mr. Wang's news." Han Qiao laughed.

"This..." Zhang Song laughed hard: "Brother Han, this is not good."

"See you in court."

Han Qiao turned his face and refused to recognize anyone: "Naive, show Chief Editor Zhang our evidence, yes, and the amount of the claim, find a legal counselor to explain to Chief Editor Zhang, I think Chief Editor Zhang is still a little confused about the situation. "

"Okay, Brother Han." Yang Tianzhen smiled: "Editor Zhang, this way please."

"Brother Han, I agree." Zhang Song gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, just ask if you have something to do."

Xiao Wang's scandals are mostly defamation.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, look at you, you're sweating profusely." Han Qiao patted his shoulders: "Don't worry, I, Mr. Han, is not as fussy as Mr. Xiao Wang when I do things. real stuff."

"Okay, thank you Brother Han."

Send Zhang Songyi away.

Hua Yi disgusted him.

He hates Hua Yi.

"Naive, go and contact Huo Siyan and tell her that I want to see her."

"Ok."

Xia Wen saw that Han Qiao had dealt with it three times, five times, five times, and two times, and quickly cut through the mess, and turned his head away: "Huo Siyan and Huayi Xiaowang always have grudges?"

"No." Han Qiao laughed, "They are lovers who sleep together on the same boat."

"You are so insidious." Xia Wen shook his head: "Enough is enough. After all, Huayi is a veteran in the Beijing circle, so just want some benefits. It won't look good if you tear your face."

"let's discuss it later."

At this time.

The phone buzzed, Han Qiao looked at it, a little surprised: "Hello, I'm Han Qiao."

The voice on the phone was heroic: "I'm Jiang Wen, Han Qiao, are you free tonight, that kid Lu Jian asked me to ask you out, maybe there is something to do."

Han Qiao smiled: "Brother Jiang has an invitation, so Han has a reason not to go."

"Your boy is angry with me, it's a man." Jiang Wen said loudly, "It's at my house, your sister-in-law stewed venison at night, drank the deer, and sang to the snow. It's a beautiful thing!"

"Okay." Han Qiao smiled: "Then I'll bring a bottle of good wine, and I'll get drunk today."

hang up the phone.

Han Qiao frowned: "This kid Lu Yi doesn't want to shoot Hoh Xil, what do you want me for?"

Lu Yu is a disciple of the big courtyard.

His father is Lu Tianming, a writer and screenwriter. "Daxue Wuhen" is his work. The most famous thing is that when Han Han scolded and fought, Lu Tianming ended up tearing up.

"Ma'am, let's go to the banquet together tonight."

Xia Wen translated his eyes and said with a "spit", "You are not a cultural person."

no way.

Jiang Wen likes this set.

Gobble up meat.

The big scale divides the gold.

man!

(End of this chapter)