Chapter 413 Plan
"cc, you don't mind, do you?"

Nokia 7610, the world's first mega-pixel smart phone, is very powerful and supports video recording with sound.

The night is intoxicated, the wind blows through the leaves, making a rustling sound,

cc stroked the broken hair by his ears, bit his red lips with his white teeth, and boldly asked, "How could it be?"

"Mr. Han has such an elegant spirit."

"I just don't know what the theme of Mr. Han's movie is?" CC said, standing up, holding the red evening dress in both hands, turning around twice, with eyebrows curved, showing concern: "Will this dress not match well. "

mock up.

Still testing me?
Han Qiao watched.

The old chapter is beautiful.

She has a slender figure, fluffy hair, slender shoulders, a very thin waist, a small piece of lotus root green calf, tied with crystal-colored high-heeled shoes.

With two hands brushing back her hair, her jade neck is slender and alluring like a fairy.

But the expression was cold, the eyes were pure and pure, like a jade girl, the corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Well, how could it not be a good match?"

"My movie is a gangster movie called Cold War."

After making an empty promise, Han Qiao opened his mouth and said, "I am going to cooperate with Mr. Xiang for this film, and the director invited Liu Huaqiang from Shaw Brothers."

talking.

Holding the Nokia, Han Qiao naturally commanded: "CC, come here, um, straighten your hands, move your legs forward, and put your toes on the ground."

cc is very obedient and puts on a good show.

It's normal to look like this, tight evening gowns are stretched.

"Very good." Han Qiao smiled and said, "Bite your lips lightly with your teeth, and your eyes should be cooler."

CC put his hands on his hips and bit his lips lightly, looking alluring.

Freeze for a few seconds.

Looking at Han Qiao, he tentatively asked, "Brother Liu's police and gangster films are very good. In this film, who is Mr. Han planning to invite to play?"

to here.

cc is quite clear, Han Qiao is quite good at playing, thinking of Xie Wuque: "Han Qiao is just taking pictures, it's nothing, his career can't go wrong."

Biting his lip lightly, cc made a decision.

Put your hands straight on the glass, bending like a shrimp.

cc's eyelashes fluttered, his head was empty, and his eyes were out of focus.

outside.

The Xiangjiang River is full of lights and feasting, the fireworks are eroding, and the Taiping Mountain is steep. The whole night scene has a panoramic view.

"Actors, Liang Jiahui, Guo Fucheng, Liu Furong, Qian Jiale..."

Almost adjusted.

Han Qiao looked at it, his eyes lit up, he touched the lighter, lit the cigarette, took two puffs, and sent it to CC: "The lineup is almost like this, it looks very good."

Cigarette burns.

The cigarette butt was wet, and there was Han Qiao's saliva, cc's red lips were lightly pursed, his eyes paused, and then he lowered his head, biting the cigarette with his red lips.

Han Qiao's fingers were itchy.

This tune is right!
Nokia's pixels are poor, but such a beauty, what camera is needed.

Han Qiao squatted on one knee.

In the camera, cc has charming eyes, holding the glass with both hands, pressing down on the waist, the evening dress is very tight, and in the tight state, it is precarious, a pair of slender legs are close together, rose red lips, and a cigarette is burning.

Freeze.

CC adjusted her appearance. This time, she held the skirt in one hand, her slender legs pointed to the ground, her throat was a little hoarse after smoking, and she asked with a smile, "Mr. Han has such a big ambition when he first came to Xiangjiang."

"What role can I play?"

"Police flower."

almost.

When the atmosphere was up, Han Qiao walked up and put his hand on cc's arm, posing.

With a serious face, an old-school artist: "This character is called Liang Ziwei, and she is the director of the public relations department."

One touch and withdraw.

cc eyes are charming, full of water, she is sitting on a chair, her legs are spread, her head is tilted back, her slender jade neck is tense.

"In the play, she was kidnapped." Han Qiao frowned, and said seriously, "cc, you are now a hostage. The gangsters have held you hostage. They are vicious."

"is this okay?"

CC's arms are facing backwards, his hair is disheveled, his eyes are out of focus, and he looks weak.

"The legs are wrong."

As Han Qiao said, he clasped CC's calf with his hands and set his position.

took a look.

He raised the water in the glass and splashed it on cc's face.

Warm water rolled down his cheeks, CC stared blankly, then bit his red lips lightly, tilted his head back, his eyes lost focus: "...I won't let anything happen to you."

"cc, that's right." Han Qiao smiled, "It's great."

The trial is almost over.

Nokia pretended to take a few shots, and Han Qiao walked over, squatting on his legs: "cc, take a look, are you satisfied?"

Photos are not high resolution.

but.

In a few photos, cc's face can be clearly seen, and the scale is not large.

After all, it was a photo of a private room, cc stroked the broken hair by his ears, and smiled with red lips: "I hope Mr. Han will not show these photos to others."

"Ah."

"What about this one?"

CC's hair was gently stroked, Han Qiao's face was itchy, and there was a nice smell of perfume.

cc put her legs together, put her hands on her knees, her eyelashes fluttered, and her red lips pursed into a smile: "It's very beautiful, I have never tried this look before, Mr. Han, your photography skills are really good."

"Only photographic technology?"

The man's voice was clear, CC turned his head, and Han Qiao's cheek was close at hand. She stroked her hair and stared straight in her eyes: "Mr. Han, what else?"

"What do you say?"

Intoxicated night.

The leaves are rustling, the small restaurant in the forest, the stars in the sky are twinkling.

The biggest selling point of this restaurant is to get out of the city and return to the jungle.

………………

The sun rises.

Xiangjiang wakes up from the night, and in the early morning of the city, the whistle of the ship comes.

Yang Tianzhen kicked the pebbles.

The scenery is beautiful.

But she was a little impatient, looked back frequently, and muttered: "Brother Han, why is it taking so long!"

It's been over an hour.

"Innocent."

Han Qiao pushed open the door, subconsciously, blocking the sun with his hands, his head was dizzy, and the breeze came out.

Staggering and fluttering, he paused for a few seconds and called, "Come here."

"Brother Han..."

"Help her up." Han Qiao gestured with his eyes.

"Ah!" Yang Tianzhen's eyes widened, looking inside, CC took off her evening dress.

She was wearing a white shirt, a small floral dress, and a chair with her hands, her face was as usual.

"Ah for what……"

"Oh." Yang Tianzhen replied honestly.

"Oh what..."

"Roger that!"

Yang Tianzhen came back to his senses, lowered his head and rushed in, supported CC with both hands, watched CC walking, and deliberately said: "CC, are you okay?"

"Thank you, I didn't..."

"Hiss..." CC groaned in pain, her delicate eyebrows knit together.

"How about I carry you on my back."

Yang Tianzhen was convinced, Han Qiao is an animal.

With great strength, she picked up the cc and went to the front of the car.

Sit down with cc.

"what……"

As soon as his butt touched the car seat, CC screamed in pain.

"It's alright."

"It's okay." cc gasped: "It's just a leg cramp."

"How about..." Yang Tianzhen muttered inwardly, looked at the car seat, and said, "cc, if you can't sit, why don't you lie down."

"Yeah." CC covered his face with his hair and said, "Where's Mr. Han?"

"He drove the other two cars down the hill."

CC held the small sachet in both hands, thought for a while, and took out the phone in the sachet: "Miss Yang, I just bought this bag, I will give it to you, if you don't want the contents, just throw it away."

"cc." Yang Tianzhen said with a serious face, "Thank you, I can't take it."

Follow Han Qiao for so long.

Yang Tianzhen was clear in her heart, and cc was just a passerby. She looked at her and said with a smile, "cc, I won't talk nonsense."

………………

The car got on the cross-sea bridge.

Xiangjiang is good, with three links by sea, land and air, convenient transportation and smooth waterways.

In terms of land traffic, the traffic police are very skilled.

As for air traffic, it was the first time for Han Qiao to fly by plane. It can only be said that the plane experience is indeed extraordinary.

but.

It's waste oil!

When we arrived in the downtown area, we parked our car and found a newsstand.

Busy traffic.

In the newsstand, the radio played an old song safely: "Sweet honey, you smile sweetly..."

"Boss, is there any news about Han Qiao?"

"Who?" The old man Baoting put down the radio, smoked a big pipe, and said grandly: "If I don't have newspapers in Xiangjiang, it's impossible for other places to have them."

Han Qiao said, "Han Qiao, he's from the mainland."

"It's from the mainland." The old man picked and picked, rummaged for a while, and looked at Han Qiao through the reading glasses: "Young man, maybe I made a mistake, there is no one you mentioned."

"Impossible." Han Qiao plausibly said: "Han Qiao, a big star, handsome than Zunlong."

"Haha." The old man joked, "It's impossible for anyone to be more handsome than Zun Long."

keep looking.

After a few minutes.

"I found it. This is Xinmin Daily." The old man looked at the young people in the newspaper, compared them, and grinned: "Young man, it's time to bully the elderly."

"Isn't that you, Han Qiao?"

Nodding: "It's really pretty, like Zunlong when he was young."

"I'm not lying."

Han Qiao took the newspaper and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Yinghuang is really bad.

Seeing that the plan failed, the newspapers did not publish his news, and unfolded the newspaper: "Han Qiao came to Hong Kong, and the Hong Kong media collectively lost their voice."

Xinmin Daily is a major newspaper. Its first issue: "Recently, Han Qiao, a famous young director from the mainland, came to Hong Kong to promote his new film Flying Daggers. It is ridiculous that the film has not yet been released. Many media in Hong Kong reported that Han Qiao's skills are not as good as others. Yesterday the film was released. Han Qiao Qiao's acting skills were widely praised, and the Hong Kong media lost their voices in just one day."

"not bad."

One day ago, Xiangjiang newspapers ridiculed, and one day later, Xiangjiang newspapers lost their voice.

"Young man, sign your name for the old man." The old man is quite good at doing business, pointing to the signboard: "The ones I have signed are all big stars."

The old man looked at him and said, "If you weren't handsome, you wouldn't be qualified."

Han Qiao looked up.

Good guy.

Cheng Long, Zhou Xingchi...

Without further ado.

Sign your name.

"Newspapers are free." The old man returned to the recliner and listened to the ditty.

Han Qiao was speechless for a moment.

took out the money.

Back in the car.

His schedule was very tight, and seeing that the time was about the same, he contacted Long Wu of Huaxia Star.

yesterday.

The "Cold War" he told cc was not all to fool cc.

Xiangjiang is not the mainland after all.

If you want to gain a foothold in Xiangjiang, you must follow the rules of Xiangjiang.

Not to say.

How powerful he is in the mainland, when he arrives in Xiangjiang, everyone will be overwhelmed by the news.

Unrealistic.

Nor is it possible.

A dragon crossing the river is not as good as a local snake, not to mention that a local snake is not small.

Han Qiao's plan is very simple, unite vertically and horizontally, unite Huaxia Star and Jiahe, form a local force, and fight against Yinghuang and Media Asia.

Jiahe.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Southeast Asia also has its movie theaters, contacts, and relationships built over more than ten years. If you want to enter Southeast Asia, you must use it as a springboard.

Han Qiao drove the car.

Thinking about things in my heart, his influence is still too small.

11:00 am.

At the entrance of Huaxiaxing Company, Han Qiao gets off.

Long Wu and Long Tai greeted him from a distance: "Mr. Han."

"Mr. Xiang."

Han Qiao was very modest and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for the delay yesterday, otherwise I would have come to visit earlier."

Long Wu is the vice president of Hong Kong Film Association.

"It's not in the way." With a handsome appearance and a restrained temperament, Long Wu invited, "Mr. Han, please come inside."

"Please."

Huaxia Star is not Long Wu's first company. In 1987, Long Wu founded Yongsheng Film Company.

Let's talk about data.

Chow Yun-fat and Zhou Xingchi's movies, in the 80s and 90s, were mostly produced by Yongsheng.

Hanqiao is here to visit.

As can be seen.

Huaxia Xing still takes it very seriously, and found a few beautiful young ladies, welcome at the door.

Just joined the company.

A little celebrity came over to offer flowers: "Mr. Han, you are welcome."

"Thank you."

At this time.

Liu Furong walked over from a distance, he is in a good mood today.

yesterday.

The premiere of House of Flying Daggers raised 230 million Hong Kong dollars, which he did not expect.

After asking, I found that many fans who came back to donate later were all thanks to Han Qiao: "Han Zai, I am going to find you."

"Father."

"Fazi, since we're here, let's go for a walk together." Long Wu specially arranged.

Liu Furong and Han Qiao had a very close relationship, and said with a smile, "Fazai is the eldest brother of Huaxia Star, and Mr. Han is Fazai's brother."

"Mr. Han and we are destined."

Do business.

It's just to build a relationship, Han Qiao said with a smile: "Then I'll give you a big shout and call Brother Xiang."

Several people walked upstairs.

Liu Furong found an opportunity, with a serious face: "Han Zai, I received the news that Yinghuang has found Master Lin from Huanya, and it will be difficult to shoot the film in ambush from all sides."

Han Qiao's face was ugly.

Media Asia's cinema chain has a market share of 35%, more than half of the entire Xiangjiang market.

but.

The results of House of Flying Daggers were not good in the first place. For the lineup of Takeshi Kaneshiro and Liu Furong, Xiangjiang only scored 1500 million Hong Kong dollars.

same year.

For the new police story, Xiangjiang won a score of 5600 million Hong Kong dollars.

Liu Furong patted Han Qiao on the shoulder: "Han Zai, I'm going to take you to see Bailong, when do you think you'll be free?"

"To Thailand?"

"Yes." Liu Furong said with a pious expression, "Bailong's Buddhism is profound, and he will definitely help you out of your predicament."

Han Qiao lost his voice.

When it comes to big stars, what are they most afraid of? Of course, they are most afraid of bad luck.

Especially Xiangjiang.

The big stars here are simply obsessed, and each believes in Buddhism.

Bailong is a Buddhist master in Thailand.

There are countless disciples.

Liu Furong was only his outer disciple, and Liang Chao was his inner disciple.

Rumors.

Brother Zhang once approached Bailong, and Bailong agreed to meet him, the day before the meeting.

Bailong entrusted someone to send a message: "I can't save him from his sins."

A month later.

Brother Zhang passed away.

Han Qiao's face was serious: "Brother Fa, thank you, I will definitely go when I have time."

"Han Zai, I know you may not believe it, but Master White Dragon King is indeed very effective."

Liu Furong was able to take Han Qiao to see the White Dragon King.

Han Qiao recognized this situation, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Fa, since this is the case, I will listen to your arrangement."

"it is good."

Liu Furong thought for a while and warned, "Han Zai, Mr. Wu has a deep relationship, so don't go out alone recently."

Life is sure to be fine.

but.

In the area around the sack, it is very possible that a few punks would beat them up.

"Okay." Han Qiao smiled and said, "Brother Fa, thank you very much."

"Han Zai, we are brothers, so there is no need to say polite words."

(End of this chapter)

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