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"Brother Han, you are ready, can you interview me?"

Ukrainian summer night.

The sky is full of stars, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. The countryside at night is not peaceful at all, and unknown insects are noisy.

On the balcony of the hotel, Han Qiao rested one leg on the coffee table.

The ligament rupture was not serious, but, it was really painful.

By contrast, bruises and abrasions are pediatric.

Wang Fei put the recorder away, her eyes hurt. She interviewed Han Qiao many times, but each time was different.

And this time.

Han Qiao almost died.

She had serious thoughts about the interview.

Han Qiao is a qualified actor. He is comparable to Liu Defa's "artistic virtue" and should not be criticized.

The red light of the recording pen flashes, and the camera is under the soft blue light.

Wang Fei asked softly: "Brother Han, you have rarely acted in other people's films, why do you want to act in "House of Flying Daggers" this time?"

""House of Flying Daggers" is an excellent work." Han Qiao twitched his eyebrows in pain, and said in a cold voice: "It is also a very good experience for me to participate in the creation of such a work."

"most importantly."

Han Qiao frowned and smiled: "This time "House of Flying Daggers" can cooperate with outstanding actors like Liu Defa and Zhang Ziyi."

"I heard that the salary this time is 300 million dollars?"

Wang Fei looked at the camera and smiled: "Of course, we all know that Han Qiao is not interested in money."

"That's right." Han Qiao didn't expect Wang Fei to be shrewd, and said helplessly, "It's not that uninteresting."

"Pfft hahaha."

Wang Fei smiled slightly with red lips, and stroked her hair: "Brother Han, I heard that your idol is Mr. Liu Defa."

"Yes." Han Qiao's side profile was perfect under the camera, and his voice was calm: "I first met Brother Fa from TV, and it was the old movie New Shanghai Beach, where Brother Fa played Ding Li."

"At that time, I thought, what the hell, someone can be so handsome and act so well."

"awesome."

"Now, I really hope to become an actor like Fa Ge."

"Is it acting?"

"No." Han Qiao said seriously, "He's handsome."

"Hahaha." Wang Fei smiled and said, "I really envy Brother Han, who can cooperate with idols."

"Then Brother Han, can you tell us your impression of Mr. Liu Defa?"

"Fa Ge is a very dedicated and dedicated actor. Whether it is on the shooting scene or in life, he can perfectly interpret his role, which deeply infected and influenced me."

Han Qiao looked grateful: "This movie "House of Flying Daggers", Brother Fa gave me a lot of help and inspiration, I am very grateful to him!"

"It can be seen that Liu Defa and Han Qiao have a very good relationship." Wang Fei smiled at the camera.

Immediately.

He added: "Brother Han, there have been some criticisms on the Internet recently, saying that you and Liu Defa have a question about the starring role, what do you think of the discussion on the Internet?"

"I heard about it."

Han Qiao nodded, faced the camera, waved his hand disapprovingly, "I personally think this topic is boring, roles have no size, let alone status, it doesn't matter who is the leading actor."

"Everyone is their own protagonist, and each role has its own necessity and shining point."

"There is a saying in the industry that there are no small roles, only small actors."

As Han Qiao said, he spread his hands and said with a serious face, "I'm not interested in the leading role."

"I don't want to be the lead actor."

"actually."

"If I had a choice, I would prefer Director Zhang to arrange for me a role as an extra."

"Everyone wants to be the lead actor, why does Brother Han want to be the lead actor?"

"because."

Han Qiao said with emotion: "My happiest time was when I was doing group performances in Hengdian."

"If you add chicken legs to the opera box lunch, it will double your happiness."

Wang Fei thinks she has experienced many battles.

this moment.

Still couldn't control it, the whites of his eyes turned up, his shoulders trembled, and after holding it in for a long time, it was still broken, and the branches of laughter trembled wildly.

Han Qiao is really dead.

I really owe it!
I'm not interested in money, I don't want to play the leading role, the happiest time is when I do group performances.

Do you want to be so beaten up?

pity.

At this time, there was no concept of "Versailles".

"Xiao Feifei, you are not professional."

"Brother Han, why did you tell me to deliberately make me laugh." Wang Fei smiled for a while, then pressed the pause button: "The paragraph just now can't be used."

"Brother Han, let's continue."

At this time.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Yimou, Liu Defa, and Zhang Ziyi walked in.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Fa..." Han Qiao was about to get up.

"Hey... don't move..." Zhang Yimou called out, he was really afraid that Han Qiao would fall headlong in front of him, looking at Han Qiao's injured leg, and then he would say, "Han Qiao, who would dare to ask you to film in the future. "

Just one movie.

Almost belched twice, but Cheng Cage didn't work so hard.

"It's okay." Han Qiao bared his teeth in pain, and said loudly, "It's just a minor injury, but the ligament is ruptured. The doctor said that there is a certain chance that I will be disabled in the future."

"but."

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely not rely on the crew."

"I know that there is something wrong with the crew's horse..."

"Han Qiao, you should take away your supernatural powers." Zhang Yimou was sweating profusely, and the more he listened, the more hesitant he felt, fearing that Han Qiao would have another moth, he mumbled, "Take good care of yourself for a few days."

"Others can be discussed."

Seeing that Lao Mouzi recognized his love, Han Qiao said loudly, "I just said this to Brother Zhang, my leg was not broken in vain."

A broken ligament is broken!
Zhang Yimou's face twitched, and he retreated simply.

Liu Defa arrived in front.

Recently.

Liu Defa's role in the scene was very late. He just came here in the morning, and his buttocks hadn't warmed up yet. Han Qiao was carried in on a stretcher.

Thought something was wrong.

result.

The ligament is broken.

For this kind of injury in the early years of Xiangjiang, they only had half a day off to go to the hospital, put down the fruit basket, and said with a smile: "Han Qiao, the ligament is broken, this disease needs to be treated."

"Don't exercise vigorously."

I mentioned a few points for attention, based on the experience of those who have been here: "Han Qiao, you are still young and you can make troubles, but you must also pay attention."

Han Qiao caught a glimpse of Wang Fei turning on the phone secretly.

Struggling to sit up, holding Liu Defa's hand with both hands, moved: "Brother Fa, thank you."

Han Qiao is so affectionate.

Liu Defa was puzzled and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal."

talking.

Seeing Wang Fei with his eyes, he said with a smile, "You are the Guangguang reporter Wang Fei, right?"

"Yes." Wang Fei wanted to interview Liu Defa, but she couldn't speak, so she was thinking.

Liu Defa said gently: "Recently Han Qiao and I have some misunderstandings, just please clarify for us."

"I don't know if it will take up your time."

"No, no." Wang Fei immediately said, "It's my honor to be able to interview Brother Fa."

A few people came quickly and left even faster.

in a blink.

The room was empty, and by the way, there was Zhang Ziyi.

The woman didn't speak when she came in, she stood in the corner, watched everyone else go out, walked to the balcony with her legs, looked at Han Qiao's legs on the coffee table, apologized and said: "Han Qiao, I'm sorry, if If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't happen today."

"It's strange." Han Qiao's eyebrows twitched in pain: "The domineering Zhang Ziyi will also apologize."

Zhang Ziyi's face was a little annoyed for a moment, and Han Qiao did it on purpose.

Angrily said: "Anyway, I apologize, I can say what I like."

"Just apologize." Han Qiao curled his lips: "Some people are going to play tricks again."

"Who is fooling around." Zhang Ziyi said, rolled up his sleeves, his cold face was a little abnormal, and he deliberately shouted: "Isn't it just washing your feet, who hasn't washed it before."

"The basin is in the bathroom."

"You..." Zhang Ziyi said, just as she was about to wash her feet, it would be better to kill her.

Han Qiao glanced sideways, and said in a joking tone, "It's not just repudiation, but it's not that I haven't been repudiating. I'm used to no matter how big it is."

"but.

"Zi Yi is so proud, she definitely won't renege on it!"

"Who is going to renege on your debt." Zhang Ziyi said, his eyes staring: "Who is going to renege on your debt."

"Just wait for me, sooner or later I will win back."

"At that time, I want you to wash my feet and sing about conquering."

Finish the harsh words.

Zhang Ziyi brought a basin of water, her face was cold and expressionless, and her tone was blunt: "Put it in."

shit.

Really wash.

Han Qiao tried to put his feet in the water, but quit: "It's so cold, you want to freeze me to death."

"You said to wash your feet, but you didn't say to wash them in hot water." Zhang Ziyi raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, and said contemptuously, "Whether you wash it or not, I didn't say that your feet are smelly."

It must be washed.

Han Qiao's right leg was injured and one foot was in the water.

Zhang Ziyi squatted on her knees, her hair tied in a ponytail, her slender back, her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and her ten onion-white fingers.

Stiff for a moment, tentatively poured water on Han Qiao's instep, rubbed the tender flesh of his fingers against Han Qiao's toes, and washed for a few seconds.

"Okay." Zhang Ziyi raised his head, his face blushed, and his eyes stared: "You only said to wash your feet, but you didn't say how long you washed them."

"alright."

It would be good for Zhang Ziyi to wash his feet, what else do you want?
Han Qiao glanced sideways: "I don't need to wash it from now on."

"Say 30 days, just 30 days."

"You're so proud, it's not the right place." Han Qiao complained, his wound hurt, his brows furrowed, and he was sweating profusely.

"Otherwise, someone will call me stupid again."

Zhang Ziyi looked at Han Qiao's wound, thought for a while, took the ointment from the bedside, and said coldly, "Lie down, I'll apply the medicine to you."

"You don't want to take advantage of the heat?"

"While it's hot?"

"Taking advantage of others' danger."

"Han Qiao, you..." Zhang Ziyi didn't expect Han Qiao to be so cheap. He threw the ointment on Han Qiao, flicked his ponytail, and said angrily, "Who do you think is willing to serve you? If it's not because of my injury, you will die." I won't even look at it."

"Lie down by yourself."

"boom."

The door slammed shut.

woman!
Han Qiao didn't care.

Han Qiao just teases her, if there is a chance, fight her.

but.

The story is only one page, two pages are fine, three pages, and three pages are also accepted.

Many pages.

That would be boring.

The subtlety between this kind of push and pull is to provoke women's emotions.

Xiaozhang is obviously not stable now.

What a beautiful Ukrainian night.