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Chapter 330
"Han...Brother Han...can I not go to see President Xiao Wang?"

In Yanjing in February, the spring is cold and chilly, but the sun is rarely bright. The ice in Shichahai melts, and the water surface is rippling with golden broken gold.

On the embankment by the lake, you can see little old ladies babbling and singing opera everywhere.

Han Qiao sat under a big willow tree, his bones were numb, one was the sun, and the other was that Huo Siyan was not lying.

The beauties in heaven and earth are not as skilled as her.

This damned corrupt life.

Han Qiao, however, lost his interest and said lazily, "Why?"

"I..." Huo Siyan paused for a moment, she really didn't dare to see Mr. Wang, besides betrayal, she also had deep fear.

The wind in February was warm, and her movements became more and more gentle. She bent down, her waist and back were tightened, and the white dress outlined her figure, which was bulging, and her red lips were placed next to Han Qiao's ear. Shall I go..."

"I dare not see President Xiao Wang."

Han Qiao tilted his head back, Huo Siyan's face was close at hand.

in sight.

Huo Siyan's face was like a crescent moon, his eyebrows were like brushing willows, his red lips were vermilion, his eyes were shy, and his soft hair fell carefully on his face.

His expression was a bit blushing, and he wanted to refuse and welcome, but Ren Jun took pity on him, and I saw You Lian's look.

This acting is born to follow the pure route.

A waste of talent.

Han Qiao stood up, stretched his waist, it was a pity: "Huo Siyan, I asked you to come from Mr. Wang, but you still want to live the old life."

"I'm so disappointed."

Han Qiao still has a bottom line, Huo Siyan may not be good, and he doesn't want her to be a prostitute either.

Times Xingkong and Pangu Film and Television have no unspoken rules.

There are many resources, and there are opportunities. The most important thing is to have business capabilities.

at this point.

The entire mainland entertainment circle is a rare clean stream. After all, there are too many monks and little porridge. At this time, the actress's professional ability is her duty, and she has to ask for her love.

Huo Siyan looked at Han Qiao's idle back.

His eyes flashed blankly.

Han Qiao is so self-conscious?

Sit in a chair with your legs together and look out over the lake.

She is not stupid and sweet. The lessons of the past told her that if she wants to survive, she must have a handle.

Han Qiao and Xiao Wang always fight.

If she can't eat Han Qiao, she is cannon fodder.

Han Qiao may not be better than Xiao Wang.

But Times Xingkong is definitely more suitable for her than Huayi.

"Hello, is there anyone here?"

Huo Siyan came back to his senses, the man in front of him was good-looking, with a literary style, he stroked his wind-blown hair, and smiled politely: "No one."

The man with the travel bag was polite, with a camera in his hand, and he didn't continue to ask questions. That would be too purposeful and would give people a cheap impression.

Sitting down naturally, looking up relaxedly, enjoying the precious vacation.

The two just looked at the lake.

After a while.

The man has a bottom line in his heart.

This girl is extroverted and doesn't dislike herself.

Bi fiddled with the camera, pretending to take a few pictures of the landscape, and said casually, "I'm a wedding photographer and I'm looking for a model for the wedding dress. Would you mind taking a picture for you?"

Huo Siyan smiled with great interest: "I don't mind."

There is a play.

Joy flashed in the man's heart, and women have a natural yearning for wedding dresses, so they probably won't refuse.

Directing Huo Siyan to play various poses.

Raising the camera, with a cover, the beauty looked at the camera greedily.

Even though he has photographed countless beauties, this woman is too top-notch, with a protruding figure and round and slender legs. Most importantly, she can almost meet the slightly excessive requirements.

Strong obedience.

take good pictures,
The man looked at the photos in the camera, and was about to make an appointment to go to the coffee shop to look at the photos, with a casual tone: "Your conditions are really good, so..."

"Are all of you men like this?" Huo Siyan counted his fingers: "I made an appointment at the coffee shop, are you going to the bar next, um, maybe leave a contact information."

"Call me to see the wedding dress next time?"

"Uh..." The man was stunned for a moment. The beauty in front of him was hot and bold, but his eyes were cold. Then he smiled calmly: "It seems that you are unhappy?"

Huo Siyan tapped his finger on the red lips, stood up, pressed his finger on the man's lips, licked the red lips like a fox, and said with a smile: "No, my sister is very happy, but I don't have time to play with you Boring game."

"Are you busy?" The man smiled.

"My sister is going to chase after a man."

The man watched Huo Siyan running away with bare feet in his high-heeled shoes, subconsciously licked the lipstick on his lips, it seemed that there was still a lingering fragrance, and felt disappointed.

"This bitch is really good."

………………

"Brother Han..."

Huo Siyan was dripping with sweat.

Zhongying is not far from Shichahai, even so, her feet still hurt burningly, but she didn't care about her feet, seeing the familiar figure in the distance, finally couldn't help shouting: "I've made up my mind."

Han Qiao put his hands in his pockets.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

"Okay." Han Qiao glanced sideways, and Huo Siyan put his hands on his knees, panting, tired enough,

"Go up and give President Xiao Wang a slap."

"what?"

Huo Si raised his cigarette butt, his face was pale, his eyes widened, and he looked sad: "Brother Han, I've made up my mind."

"I don't want to die."

"What are you afraid of?" Han Qiao shrugged, "Don't worry, Xiao Wang will never do anything to you."

"and."

"Not with me."

Han Qiao said, looking at Huo Siyan's bare feet, took Huo Siyan's shoes, the gentleman squatted down, put his hand on Huo Siyan's bare white ankle, and scratched his fingernails: "Does it hurt?"

Huo Siyan really didn't understand what Han Qiao wanted to do.

This man's mind is too difficult to guess.

"It doesn't hurt."

Subconsciously raised his foot, Han Qiao's hand was very cold, his nails scratched his skin, and he got goosebumps. He retracted like an electric shock, but Han Qiao held it in his hand.

Wear well with the shoes.

Han Qiao looked at Huo Siyan, dutifully and kindly: "President Xiao Wang treats you so well, don't you hate him..."

"You don't want to give him a hard time."

"Now you have his handle in your hand. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Besides."

"You don't still have me."

"Brother Han...I..." Huo Siyan looked at the shoes on her feet. At this point, she had no choice but to flash a stern look on her face: "Okay, Brother Han, I will listen to you." .”

"Really?"

"Really." Huo Siyan went all out, eager to try.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Qiao's mouth: "Fool, I lied to you."

"what……"

Huo Siyan was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at Han Qiao's back, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

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

Han Qiao and Xiao Wang don't have much hatred, if Huo Siyan slaps him in public, he probably won't die.

Why do it.

It's just taming Huo Siyan.

To tease the woman's emotions,

Don't make it too simple.

"Brother Han..."

China Film front desk.

The beautiful young lady looked curiously at Huo Siyan who was following Han Qiao, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Han has told you in advance that Brother Han is here. You don't need to make an appointment, just go up."

"Row."

Han Qiao didn't care.

China Film Group is the giant of movies, but he is no longer Wuxia Amon.

At present, the domestic film directors, except Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, Feng Xiaogang...

Other directors dare not pat their chests and say: "The movie I made will definitely make a lot of money."

just now.

Here, there is more Han Qiao.

Han Sanping's office is at the highest level of China Film Group.

Han Qiao followed the staff out of the elevator, and in the spacious and bright corridor, men and women walked over surrounded by men.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a strong aura, surrounded by everyone, with a calm expression.

Brother Chen Kai.

Han Qiao is kind to others: "Director Chen..."

Brother Chen Kai looked at Han Qiao's hand, he didn't recognize it, maybe it was the producer, and said indifferently: "Hello."

"Director Chen is here for Wuji?"

"No." Brother Chen Kai walked straight away: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do. If it's a film cooperation, please contact my assistant."

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed.

Brother Chen Kai is said to be arrogant and not easy to get along with, it seems that the rumors are true.

When Liu Yan interviewed him, he just said: "If the result does not meet my expectations, will it hurt your self-esteem?"

At that time, Liu Yan was just a small reporter.

Brother Chen Kai was furious and slammed the microphone angrily, and the whole press conference went into a rage and scolded Liu Yan for being ignorant.

All I have to do is point my nose and spray that there are mothers, but no mothers.

The two passed by.

At this time.

The people around him whispered, "Director Chen, he's Han Qiao."

"He is Han Qiao."

Chen Kai has heard of this name a lot recently, especially this time, the three pre-selected works of China Film Group.

Jiang Wen could understand.

Han Qiao really couldn't understand.

He kept walking, frowning, with a serious expression, and criticized: "Han Qiao's works made the same mistakes as Feng Xiaogang's, that is, they cater too much to the audience and lose the artistic value of the film itself."

"Audiences are not professional after all. For movies, art, and human nature, filmmakers still have to have their own persistence."

"correct."

Brother Chen Kai looked at the people around him, and pointed at a little girl casually: "You wait here for Han Qiao, he will come out in a while, you tell him these words, saying that it is my advice to him."

"Han Qiao is a relatively good director among young people. I hope he can find his way back."

…………

China Film Chairman's Office.

"Master Han."

"Han Qiao, you're here."

"Sit down." Han Sanping put down his pen, closed the document, and looked at Han Qiao with a smile: "Good boy, you surprise me every time, and there has been a lot of trouble recently, not only about the movie, but also about the Pangu Opening Heaven Project." .”

"The leaders of the General Administration have mentioned it many times."

"In June, the General Administration will have a film seminar, and you will be called by name. I didn't get the notice, but I told you first, and you will perform well at that time, and it will make us feel good about China Film."

Han Sanping admired Han Qiao very much.

China Film's direct company has too few directors, and even none of them are famous.

Han Qiao can be said to be the only major director of China Film Group.

This is a single seedling.

Han Qiao is very modest: "Grandpa Han, I can't have today without the cultivation of China Film Group."

"You boy..." Han Sanping teased, "You are not such a humble person."

Han Qiao is a talent.

The ability is great, and the ability to cause trouble is also great.

Thinking of this, Han Sanping rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache, "Tell me."

"Why are you fighting with Huayi again?"

Han Qiao complained: "Master Han, Hua Yi has repeatedly targeted me, saying that this time, Nobody and The World Without Thieves collided with each other. Hua Yi wantonly smeared me for plagiarizing Zhou Xingchi without verification."

"Master Han, Xingkong in our era is just a small company, not as big as Huayi's family. If you are bullied, you can only admit it." Han Qiao put down his water glass, looked miserable, and poured out bitter water: "If there are conditions, there are no conditions. Come on, I've had a hard time."

Han Sanping looked at Han Qiao crying, shook his head, and scolded with a smile: "You are a big director now, and you are still such a rascal, I can see it, you are complaining that I don't give you a head."

"Don't dare." Han Qiao wiped away his tears: "Master Han is pretending to be a major event in Chinese movies. His Huayi is the water of the Yangtze River, and the starry sky of my era is the water of the Yellow River. Regardless of the river water, the source is all in Master Han." this."

"Master Han is impartial, I can understand."

"Han Qiao, you are making the old man feel guilty."

China Film Group is a small company directly under the direct line, impartial...

Han Qiao's words are blocked.

How can this be reconciled.

Looking at the young man, Han Sanping admitted that he was old, and sighed: "I know all about the propaganda of the unknown."

"Look at this"

"Movie announcement plan."

There is no express regulation for China Film's announcement, but in fact there has always been a chain of contempt.

Han Qiao's first film "People on the Journey", Han Sanping couldn't see the interview when it was announced, and a deputy director of the office dismissed it.

The announcement of "Nobody's Name" only had a budget of 300 million yuan, and no effort was made.

At this time, the Internet was underdeveloped, but there was no running water. A movie box office, no matter how good the quality, the announcement and distribution could not keep up, and it still hit the street.

Not to mention at this time, in a few years, "Crazy Stone" and "Embroidered Spring Knife", the rare masterpieces of Chinese-language movies, failed to be announced and released, and the movies ended sloppily.

This document shows that Han Qiao's film announcement will be the same as the other directors, and Han Sanping will personally oversee and lead the battle.

Compared with the huge risk of Han Qiao's repeated sarcastic operations, there is no doubt that the shotgun has changed, and he is on the right track.

Han Qiao didn't take it seriously in his heart, this thing will happen sooner or later.

The reason why he wanted to use Mr. Wang to meet with Han Sanping was nothing more than to use Han Sanping's guilt compensation psychology and take the opportunity to take advantage of China Film's "commercial blockbuster" opportunity.

The director of his own company was bullied by Hua Yi, and he wanted to help Hua Yi make peace in turn.

There is no such reason under heaven.

Now it is Han Sanping who "needs" him.

If he meets Han Sanping himself, and the offensive and defensive momentum is different, it means that Han Qiao has a "need" to ask Han Sanping.

If there is a need, there must be a contribution.

Accepting this benefit means accepting Han Sanping's compensation.

Han Qiao put down the document, and said with a dignified tone, "Master Han, I am the director of China Film Group. I have only made two films now, so I have the same status as other big directors."

"If you say it out, others will say that Mr. Han is acting for his own benefit, and Mr. Han is upright, and I can't do anything to smear you as an old man."

Han San's comment stuck in his throat.

This little fox.

He didn't want money to wear the high hat, so he quickly raised his hand to stop it, with a headache: "Good boy, Huayi asked me to make peace, as you know, Huayi is the number one film company in the Mainland, and Times Star is a new star, the palm of the hand is the back of the hand. It's all meat."

"Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted, and you should stop fighting with the old man and me, let's talk about the conditions."

"As long as it's not too much, I believe Huayi is willing."

hiss……

old fox.

The conversation is going to Hua Yi, which means he has taken himself out, Han Qiao said with a bitter face, wronged: "Master Han is the head of Times Starry Sky, what conditions are there, Hua Yu wants to reconcile, it's just Grandpa Han It's about words."

He looked at Sanye Han sincerely.

tricky.

Han Sanping didn't expect Han Qiao to be so young and so sophisticated, so he wasn't going to let him go, and laughed and scolded: "Good boy, Grandpa Han is afraid of you, tell me, what do you want?"

"I sincerely think that Grandpa Han is the patriarch of Times Starry Sky." Han Qiao praised him, and said silkily: "Master Han, I heard that China Film Group is preparing to shoot its own commercial blockbuster, and I am fortunate to have one of them." I don't know how Master Han thinks about the quota."

Sanye Han suddenly realized that Han Qiao said so many things, and his feelings were for this matter. He pointed his finger and scolded with a smile: "You, you, it's not a loss for Wen girl to fall into your hands."

(End of this chapter)