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Chapter 338 Fever Reduction, One Injection Works

Camping in the wild is very happy, the sky is the quilt, and the ground is the bed. Han Qiao likes this method very much. He often watches young girls and grandpas going out on the computer.

It was almost impossible to survive in the wild, but Mr. Pei was very happy.

Han Qiao was in pain.

Before the sun set, the sky became dark, and the wind picked up in the evening, leaving only pale thin smoke in the afterglow.

Han Qiao tried his best to drive the horse towards the birch forest in the distance.

The biggest fear in the wild is not the lack of food.

But hypothermia and high fever.

Zhang Ziyi has a high fever now, and if he loses his temperature in the rain, it will be completely hopeless.

Iron-gray clouds advanced quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky darkened visibly with the naked eye. The wind was howling, and the birch forest was rustling. The air was humid and filled with moisture.

Before the rain falls.

Han Qiao spread the last piece of turf on the branch.

The shelter was not perfect, it could even be said to be crude, and the poorest people in the slums would not waste a second looking at it.

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi were very satisfied.

For a moment, in the dull cloud, purple thunder exploded, and immediately, the whole world was submerged in heavy rain.

As the rain eroded the turf, Han Qiao put his arms around Zhang Ziyi and pulled the clothes to cover most of her body.

Zhang Ziyi was extremely weak, hungry and tired, and her high fever caused her cheeks to be pale and her mouth skin to be black. Except for the low and shallow gasps in her throat from time to time, she was almost dead. After waking up, he put his arms around Han Qiao's waist subconsciously, and pressed against the warm place.

"Are you awake?" Han Qiao pulled his clothes and covered Zhang Ziyi's head, and most of his body fell outside, most of which was wet, and he walked over the rain curtain with a heavy heart.

Even him.

I can't bear it anymore.

For two whole days, I barely ate anything. What's more, the rain would cover up the whereabouts, making rescue even more difficult. The rain would soak the grass, and the grass that had absorbed enough water would form sea bubbles. As long as a person sank into it, it could be completely swallowed in a few minutes. .

The most experienced herdsmen dare not say that they ride horses on the grassland after it rains.

The clothes rustled, and Zhang Ziyi poked her head out of the clothes. At this moment, her eyes were weak, and she seemed to have made up her mind, her brows stretched out, and her voice was weak: "Han Qiao, the rain has stopped for you!" Let's go, leave me alone."

"I may not survive."

"Want to renege on the debt?" Han Qiao had indeed thought so, looking at Da Yu: "You haven't repaid me yet."

"Hehe." Zhang Ziyi's mind was dizzy, half of his body was hot and half was cold, his eyes were in a trance, and he asked weakly, "How do you want me to repay you?"

"Let's make a promise with your body." Han Qiao pretended to be relaxed: "If you die, you will not be alone anyway."

"Row."

shit.

Han Qiao lowered his head, looked at Zhang Ziyi's blue lips, thought about it, and asked: "You have no status as my girlfriend."

"and."

"Don't you have that rich young master Huo Qisan, you are my girlfriend, what will he do?"

Zhang Ziyi's complexion was abnormally rosy, and after a while, it turned pale and pale, with a smile that was not a smile, with his chin raised, and a little domineering: "That means he is not blessed, and he can't die with me."

"Makes sense."

The two were having fun in bitterness, and while they were talking, Zhang Ziyi fell silent again, and Han Qiao was so frightened that he stretched out his trembling hand under his nose, still steaming.

Hold her tightly and give her the greatest warmth.

The rain came and went quickly, and for about half an hour, the grassland fell into silence again, without a sound.

The whole world is soaked in viscous water.

Han Qiao found the firewood he had hidden, and fiddled with it for a long time, finally lit a fire.

Across the fire, the heat drove away the chill in the body. After drying the clothes, he took off Zhang Ziyi's wet clothes and prepared to change them for her.

Don't lose your temperature.

"Han Qiao..." Zhang Ziyi woke up again in a daze, and looked down. Even though she was in a daze, her face was still flushed instantly, and her tone was stuttering: "I'll just do it myself."

"Nonsense." Han Qiao couldn't help but say, "Why are you so sick?"

"how."

"What you just said doesn't count?"

Zhang Ziyi turned her head away, facing Han Qiao with her slender neck, biting her lips tightly.

Her temper was almost worn out.

did not expect.

Changing clothes was just the beginning. When Han Qiao was about to feed the water, Zhang Ziyi quit completely. His weak hands were propped on the ground, his face was pale, and he exhausted his last strength: "I'll do it myself."

"Come on."

Han Qiao really didn't think much about it, and couldn't help but say: "The river is very cold now, and your body can't bear it. It will only be effective if it is heated."

"You think I do."

Zhang Ziyi's face turned red for a while, then turned white for a while, then turned blue for a while, and finally resigned to his fate, his eyelashes covered his eyes, and his hair covered his blushing ear walls.

Serve the patient.

The fire was burning, and the two cuddled together, neither of them speaking.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Han Qiao dreamed about a fire, and woke up in a daze. There was only a little red-hot dry coal left in the fire, and the cold wind was like a knife.

Zhang Ziyi had a high fever again, and his whole body was like boiling water.

speak up.

Zhang Ziyi is worthy of being a swordsman, with first-class physical fitness, experienced the fear of life and death, and had a high fever for a day and a night, and he has survived until now.

Let go of other actresses in the entertainment industry.

Probably gone by now.

but.

With a body made of iron, if the fever doesn't subside, it's hard to escape death...

Han Qiao was in a dilemma.

Now there is no medicine. I had a high fever when I was a child, and I just need to get an injection. But, there is no hospital now.

He didn't dare to take the risk of going on the road at night. If he stepped on a sea foam, three dead bodies would die.

Think of the pandemic.

Jokes on the Internet.

After thinking about it, looking at Zhang Ziyi's hot face, he sighed: "I can only try this."

"Let's fight."

………………

Camp.

The lights were bright, the diesel engines were rumbling, and the whole camp smelled of motor oil, but no one cared.

The staff fell silent.

New big tent.

The firewood in the iron stove "cracked" and broke, the air was stuffy, Lao Mouzi looked tired, he didn't sleep much all day and night, his gray hair lost its luster, he took a puff of cigarettes, looked at several pale-faced women, wanted to say something, and finally Still bowed his head helplessly.

2 days.

have not Get it yet.

And it rained again and lost track, which made it even more difficult to find.

Both Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi are people with little life experience, and they hardly dare to think deeply about how the two of them can survive in the wild!

Xia Wen and Li Xiaoran's faces were icy cold. After this day, the relationship was no longer tense.

Qin Lan is now being taken care of by Gao Yuanyuan.

Xia Wen's throat was hoarse: "Director Zhang, is there no latest news?"

"Mr. Xia." Lao Mouzi put out the smoke, and said in a dull voice, "According to the staff, after finding the traces of the fire, they searched along the direction of the horse's hoof. When they reached the place where the horse's hoof disappeared, they did not find the two of them."

"possible……"

"Didn't you say yesterday that there is news today?"

As soon as Lao Mouzi finished speaking, Li Xiaoran couldn't sit still. She couldn't care about Zhang Yimou's status as the leader at this moment, her eyes were anxious, and she questioned: "Did you look for it carefully? It's not that there are traces of horseshoes."

"Why can't I find it."

Xia Wen stared intently.

His eyes were focused, and Lao Mouzi frowned, not knowing what to say.

At this time.

The assistant beside him stood up to make a rescue: "Mr. Xia, Miss Li, there is no news, but it may be the best news."

"The clue we know so far is that Brother Han and Zhang Ziyi disappeared in the grassland during a horse race." The assistant paused, and continued: "According to the direction in which the horseshoe disappeared, our people are closely searching."

"not to mention."

"There's also the soldier Mr. Xia has brought in. I think there should be news soon."

"Director Zhang, you have a good assistant." Xia Wen's voice mocked: "Han Qiao himself and Zhang Ziyi disappeared from the horse race, and it has nothing to do with the crew, right?"

"Or."

"You have done your best." Xia Wen sneered: "It's his own bad luck."

"Mr. Xia...I..." The assistant wanted to argue, he meant it, but Xia Wen exposed it so brazenly.

This woman is crazy.

"Okay." Lao Mouzi raised his hand, looked at Xia Wen with his eyes, and moved his lips: "If I can't find Han Qiao, I will be banned for ten years."

"President Xia, are you satisfied?"

"Ten years?" Xia Wen stood up, with a cold face: "If you can't find him, you don't want to direct plays for the rest of your life."

"Director Zhang, I, Xia Wen, will do what I say."

Lao Mouzi watched Xia Wen walk out of the tent with a terrible headache.

If Xia Wen targets him recklessly, he will be in big trouble.

The campground was brightly lit.

Xia Wen and Li Xiaoran walked into the resting tent one after the other.

Gao Yuanyuan was sitting by the bed, wiping Qin Lan's face with a towel, turned her head, and thought for a while: "Li Xiaoran, come here."

"I'm not a maid." Li Xiaoran sat down on the edge of the bed reluctantly, took a hot towel and wiped Qin Lan's face, with a sour tone: "It's different if you have a trump card."

"Okay." Gao Yuanyuan's eyes were worried: "Han Qiao has an accident, these two little guys don't have an accident."

"understood."

"I don't know what kind of magical power Han Qiao has." Li Xiaoran looked at the three women. Even from her woman's perspective, these three women are all outstanding in appearance, figure, and temperament...

Not ordinary people.

She really couldn't figure it out, she wanted Han Qiao's resources, so what did these three women want.

Xia Wen dared to threaten Lao Mouzi.

She didn't even dare to think about her status.

Gao Yuanyuan is famous for being fresh and refined, with a beautiful little white flower, willing to be a mistress?

Looking at Qin Lan lying on the bed.

Li Xiaoran was very jealous, this girl was the most favored.

She's obviously a rival in love, yet he still has to shit and piss on her, that's too much.

Gao Yuanyuan and Xia Wen walked out of the tent with anxious faces, and asked impatiently, "How is it? Did you find it?"

"No."

Xia Wen took out the cigarette and signaled, "Would you like to try it?"

Gao Yuanyuan looked away: "My mother has asthma."

"No wonder." Xia Wen muttered.

"No wonder what?"

"No wonder Han Qiao quit smoking." Xia Wen looked at the woman in front of him. She was one of the best in looks, but the most important thing was her temperament, which was unique in the entire entertainment industry. She glanced at the corner of her mouth: "It's really beautiful, no wonder he quit smoking for you .”

Gao Yuanyuan opened her mouth to speak, but after thinking about it, her tone was uncomfortable: "I would rather he didn't quit smoking, as long as he came back."

Xia Wen's eyes were cold, he stomped on the broken cigarette, and patted his forehead with his long legs: "It seems that I have really lost my head these two days, and I actually want to be friends with these women."

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

The hospital did not lie.

High fever, one injection works.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was blue, with light blue on both sides, just like a piece of blue emerald. On the horizon, streaks of golden light pierced the sky. Soon, the blue jadeite was encrusted with golden ribbons.

That's when the sun is about to rise.

Zhang Ziyi woke up very early. After the high fever subsided, she became conscious. Even though she was still weak, her cool and beautiful face made it difficult to get close to her.

She was just proud.

Weakness only hides her sharpness, but it will not crush her ambition.

Han Qiao straightened the saddle, a little embarrassed, the promise was like a fart.

The premise is not there.

All that was left was a relatively silent embarrassment.

"That..." Gao Hanqiao called, "We should go."

"Okay." Zhang Ziyi's face was pale, and his lips turned red. After eating a whole fish in the morning, his spirit improved a lot. He tightened his clothes, got on the horse, and looked down at Han Qiao: "Come on."

"it's not good."

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhang Ziyi thought of the past two days, and his tone was a little softer: "We have been missing for a long time, and if we don't go back, something will happen."

Han Qiao had to reluctantly agree.

Turning on the horse, holding Zhang Ziyi in his arms, his slender body subconsciously leaned into his arms, and was speechless for a while.

The body is the most honest.

"drive."

Han Qiao tightened the reins. A hunter often appears as a prey.

The wind is blowing, refreshing.

As the sun rises into the sky, the grassland is full of vitality again. The gray hare stands cautiously on the top of the hill, looking at his home.

This time, the mood of the two is completely different. As long as they are not sick, there is still hope. The grassland is huge, but they will go out sooner or later.

Walk up the river.

Zhang Ziyi was quiet, and Han Qiao was mean again: "Xiao Zhang, do you still remember how to repay me?"

not talking.

Han Qiao was furious. After using him, he refused to admit it. He deliberately reined in the reins. The horse raised its head and neighed. Zhang Ziyi lost weight and fell into Han Qiao's arms. ?”

Han Qiao blushed from the pain. This girl is a real swordsman. After thinking about it, he shrugged: "If you don't admit it, forget it."

"Don't get cheap and act good." Zhang Ziyi's ears were reddish, he stroked his long hair that was blown by the wind, and looked into the distance: "These few days are just a dream."

"Dream?"

Han Qiao thought about it, and what he said made sense.

After walking for several hours, there seemed to be no change. It was nothing more than passing a mountain and arriving at another mountain.

Both are a little hungry.

Han Qiao got off his horse, put his arms around Zhang Ziyi, and was about to fish for fish and make a fire.

A crisp bell rang.

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi looked at each other, their eyes bursting with bright light.

Oh shit.

Finally there is a signal.

Han Qiao's tone trembled: "Answer the phone."

"Okay." Zhang Ziyi was so immersed in the great joy that he didn't notice his posture at all. He pressed the answer button. On the phone, Huo Qisan's voice was exhausted, and he shouted joyfully: "Ziyi, Ziyi, you finally answered the phone."

"I read on the news that you are missing."

"How is it?" Huo Qisan asked anxiously, "How are you doing now?"

Zhang Ziyi was stiff all over, and turned his head to look at Han Qiao who was close at hand. The ambiguous posture of the two of them caused great fear and shame in his heart, and his voice trembled: "I... I'm fine... Qisan..."

"Great, great." Huo Qisan yelled on the phone: "I'll buy the earliest ticket to see you right away."

"Okay." Zhang Ziyi didn't dare to move.

"Zi Yi, what's wrong with you?" Huo Qisan asked suspiciously, "Is it because you don't feel well? It's fine. We'll go to the best hospital when we get back."

"Ah..." Zhang Ziyi screamed, and immediately covered her mouth, her face was pale, and she looked at Han Qiao angrily, her eyes staring.

"Zi Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Zhang Ziyi felt guilty, and the hand holding the phone was trembling: "I... I just stepped into a pit..."

"It's fine, it's fine." Huo Qisan suddenly thought of it, and asked, "Zi Yi, the news says that you disappeared with Han Qiao, where is he now?"

he is?

Zhang Ziyi turned his head away, looked at his posture, and got used to it: "He is fishing."

"Qisan, I'll hang up first, we'll talk when we get back."

"Okay..." Huo Qisan felt relieved: "I'll take you to see your parents when I get back."

hang up the phone.

The two stared at each other, and Zhang Ziyi was ashamed and angry: "Aren't you going to let me down?"

Han Qiao wondered, "Where should I catch fish?"

"How to let you down."

"..." Zhang Ziyi didn't know what to say.

Han Qiao just teased her, since he returned to the civilized world, he had to follow the rules of the civilized world.

After putting down Zhang Ziyi.

Han Qiao adjusted the saddle silently.

Looking at Han Qiao's back, Zhang Ziyi's mouth moved, but he didn't speak after all, and dialed the phone number of the crew.

a few hours later.

A large group of people rode their horses from a distance, and the first one was Lao Mouzi. Lao Mouzi almost knelt down and said excitedly incoherently: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Brother Han."

When Han Qiao turned his head, a wall crashed into his arms, his internal organs were moaning, and when he looked down, Yang Tianzhen's eyes were mottled with tears, crying like a mountain avalanche: "Brother Han, everyone said you were dead, scared me to death, scared me I'm dead."

"I am dead?"

Han Qiao almost threw his ass into the sky, who made a rumor that I was dead, and his face turned black: "Who said that."

"That's what the papers say."

"Are you sure the newspapers say I'm dead." Han Qiao looked at Yang Tianzhen.

opportunity.

The opportunity is here.

"Hmm." Yang Tianzhen wondered, "What's wrong, Brother Han?"

"You stupid girl." Han Qiao poked Yang Tianzhen's head, and after revealing his true feelings, the relationship between the two had undergone inexplicable and unexplainable changes: "Nobody's [-] million box office, such a good publicity opportunity. "

"Immediately call Xia Wen and say that The Nobody is my posthumous work."

"I believe many viewers are willing to give me a ride."

"Ah." Yang Tian was really stupid. Could there be a bottom line for the special meow? This can be hyped up. After thinking about it, "Brother Han, Mr. Xia is in the camp."

"Xia Wen is here?" Han Qiao was relieved that his girlfriend still cared about him.

"Qin Lan, Li Xiaoran, and Gao Yuanyuan are all here." Yang Tianzhen observed Han Qiao's expression.

"Damn it." Han Qiao suddenly didn't know what to say. They were all kind and righteous women. After thinking about it, "Naive, what are they doing in the camp?"

Must be very worried about me.

Can't eat, can't sleep well.

Han Qiao felt warm in his heart.

Family members are the ones who care about themselves at the most dangerous moment...

"They..." Yang Tianzhen thought for a while, "They are sharing the inheritance in the camp."

"Brother Han, Qin Lan got your body, Mr. Xia got your body, and Li Xiaoran was so ignorant that he only got 1000 million."

"Gao Yuanyuan is also 1000 million."

"What did you say?"

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

This is Nima's.

I'm not dead yet!

A few old ladies started arguing about dividing up the inheritance. Han Qiao's heart was in a panic, the blood in his head was racing wildly, and the sky was spinning. The last sentence before he fell into a coma: "Naive, you must block my news."

"Brother Han...Brother Han..."

Yang Tianzhen was so frightened that he was at a loss, picked up Han Qiao, and ran towards Wang Mouzi: "Director Zhang, Brother Han is dead, Brother Han is dead..."

"what?"

Zhang Yimou was also a little dizzy. Seeing a wall rushing towards him, his face turned pale with fright.

The assistant was quick-witted, supported Lao Mouzi, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry to the hospital."

Throttle boom.

The horses neighed.

A large group of people came and went quickly, and there were so many people at this time, not to mention Haipaozi, the grass had to be plowed.

When Han Qiao woke up.

The mood is very complicated.

The ward was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the conditions of the hospital in the town were very poor. Through the curtain, Han Qiao saw Zhang Ziyi infusing.

but.

He doesn't look sideways.

Tilting his head, he was about to faint again.

"Okay, stop pretending when you wake up."

Chattering and chattering: "Is there any discomfort?"

"Go to the big hospital."

"Are your legs still comfortable?"

Han Qiao couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the smirking Li Xiaoran, Li Xiaoran cocked his legs, gnawed on the apple, and smiled at Mimi: "It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, slightly..."

Mouth pursed: "Some people want to take care of you."

"Since it's fine." Xia Wen tidied the quilt: "Let's talk about the business."

"This time you disappeared, and the newspapers reported that you were dead."

"There must be someone behind this matter."

"There are always thieves who want to harm the widow."

"Shameless." Xia Wen spat, "I really thought I was the emperor."

"The 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Courtyard."

"Let me tell you, when you come back, the rest of us have already thought about it, let's not talk about the others, if you dare to provoke women..."

Xia Wen glanced sideways at Zhang Ziyi: "By then, it won't be the disappearance on the grassland, but the disappearance at home."

Han Qiao wanted to speak.

Xia Wen carried the bag: "It's good to be back, the company has a lot of business to deal with, so I won't accompany you."

Han Qiao watched Xia Wen hurry away.

My heart is sour, this bitch is really useless!

Fortunately.

He has several more.

After Li Xiaoran finished eating the apple, he clapped his hands: "I'm leaving too. I pushed back this time because of tricks. I agreed to send you one last ride. Since you're not dead, I'll send you off next time."

talking.

Regardless of the cold eyes of Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan, she possessed herself and kissed Han Qiao's cheek, and said contentedly, "You're still so handsome, my sister likes you the most."

What a fool!

Han Qiao teased in his heart, Li Xiaoran finished kissing, glanced at Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan provocatively, raised his chin, and walked away proudly.

"Pfft."

Zhang Ziyi laughed out loud, seeing Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan glaring over, his eyes were subtle, and he waved his hands: "Don't look at me, he and I are innocent."

"Really?" Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao suspiciously.

Is he dying?

Zhang Ziyi didn't know what to think of, her ears were flushed, her hair was covered, and she pretended to be plain: "You just treat him as a treasure, my sister is not rare."

"What a mess."

Han Qiao exclaimed, "Am I a free-spirited person in your hearts, a person who is prone to gossip and falls in love?"

"Pfft."

Zhang Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore.

He plunged into the quilt, and the quilt stirred slightly.

Seeing that Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan were about to run away, Han Qiao turned cold-faced: "I'm not dead yet, so why don't you divide the property?"

"What happened to the division of your property?"

"Yes."

"Your property cannot be divided, who do you want to leave it to!" Qin Lan was unreasonable: "Why, there are other people, right? Why didn't I see it, Han Qiao? You manage your time very well."

"I'm really blind, why don't I know how many good sisters there are?"

Gao Yuanyuan nodded: "Yes."

"Qin Lan, talk more about him."

Han Qiao looked at Qin Lan, who was furious, and Gao Yuanyuan, who was acting as an accomplice. Even though he was being scolded, his heart was calm.

Makes sense.

If I don't bring this little property with me when I'm born, or if I don't take it with me when I die, 100 years is enough for me to squander it.

In the end, it was not the girls who were separated.

In this case, the points will be divided.

Some people said: "What's wrong with her loving my money, why doesn't she love other people's money, she loves my money."

Words of wisdom.

As long as you have the ability, you are afraid that women have ulterior motives.

Han Qiao suddenly thought about it, maybe this is the pattern.

Without this structure, it is really difficult to deal with this mess.

The two chattered at each other, and as they talked, tears fell. Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao, pear blossoms raining: "Han Qiao, no matter what happens, I hope you live well..."

"Don't let anything happen, okay?"

"it is good."

Qin Lan watched, turned his head away, wiped the tears on his cheeks, after a while, with a big belly, struggled to get up: "I'm going back, take care of yourself."

The little assistant, Xiaotao, supported her and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Han Qiao wanted to yell, but with Qin Lan's temper, she couldn't control herself, let alone him.

sigh deeply.

The setting sun slanted from the window sill, and the ward was unusually quiet. Everyone had their own concerns, and looked lost.

………………

night.

Han Qiao ate the chicken soup stewed by Gao Yuanyuan and looked at the newspaper.

It seems that he has indeed offended many people.

But one day, the newspaper changed from missing to his death, saying that no one contributed to it, it was absolutely impossible.

The media is underdeveloped now.

It might really bother him.

Don't say it now.

Even in later generations, if rumors are opened, it will be impossible to refute them.

but.

Those people don't know!

Han Qiao didn't care about his status as an "actor" at all, even if he disappeared, so what?

It can be seen that these people are not very smart, and it can also be seen that their own existence is really too painful for the oppressed inland niche.

have him.

Others can only be the second child all their lives.

When others talk about it, Han Qiao will always be ruthlessly crushed in all aspects.

As for becoming a famous actor, who doesn't have ambitions.

It's too aggrieved to be inferior to others.

was thinking.

Lao Mouzi opened the door and came in, and fell asleep. Lao Mouzi was in a good mood. When he saw Han Qiao getting up, he quickly stopped him: "Han Qiao, you are the uncle, lie down and lie down."

Han Qiao was at a loss, and he said modestly, "Brother Zhang, you have buried me, haven't you?"

"In front of you, how dare I call you uncle."

Lao Mouzi's face trembled, you dare not call him uncle.

It used to be Teacher Zhang, but now it's Brother Zhang, and he didn't care. He sat by the bed and smiled wryly: "Mr. Xia tortured me a lot."

"President Xia is a bit aggressive sometimes." Han Qiao smiled: "But she has a good heart."

Han Qiao won't do it just to pretend.

A woman who denigrates herself.

"You." Lao Mouzi thought of this mess and said with emotion, "They are all good girls."

"Tell me."

"What happened recently,"

Han Qiao then told the truth, of course, any unimportant news was ignored.

Lao Mouzi's expression changed, and after a while, he said: "You and Ziyi are still a blessing in disguise."

"In the movie, my younger sister and Captain Han are also dependent on each other, struggling to escape, but they coincidentally." Lao Mouzi smiled: "Good acting, really good acting, the Golden Horse Award is decided to go to you."

Han Qiao said modestly, "This movie has Brother Liu. With my acting skills, I can't match him."

"Hehe." Lao Mouzi ruthlessly pierced through: "I don't know who you are yet."

"Han Bridge."

"Life is a long road, so you must be extremely careful." Lao Mouzi warned with a serious face, "Whether it's acting or something else."

Done.

A smile bloomed on a serious face: "You and I hit it off, say a few more words, okay, I won't bother you anymore, take a good rest."

"Director Cheng said you are very talented, practice hard..."

Lao Mouzi joked: "The family will be harmonious only if the body is in good health."

"Hahaha……"

PS: There are extra stories, continue to trade.

These women have been offline for a long time, and finally they are connected in series. With the intersection, the emotional section will be completely connected in the future. It is too watery to write separately, and it will be much better to write together.
(End of this chapter)