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Chapter 418 Flick, Then Flick
"Mr. Han, your schedule is really busy."

The white clouds are soft and tender like cotton. The plane's hard wings cut through the clouds, and rings of light blue flames spewed out from the tail. This is called the Mach ring, which means that the engine's oil pump is pumping fuel crazily.

From Xiangjiang to Baodao, the trip is not far away, and there are few people in the toilet.

Long and narrow corridor.

Han Qiao coughed, showing a thick skin: "Well, Ms. Qiu, um, the toilet is broken, Ms. Ye asked me to fix it."

"Miss Ye, you say yes."

Ye Xian leaned against the wall of the machine with her hands facing back, her face was flushed, her nasal voice was heavy, her eyes were blurred, she bit her red lips lightly, and said weakly, "Well, what Mr. Han said is correct."

"Hehe." Qiu Shuzhen crossed her arms and looked contemptuously. Hell, she's not an ignorant girl, she's just fooling around!

Lean back.

There was a fishy smell of pomegranate blossoms, she covered her nose with her small hands, frowned, and said bluntly: "Mr. Han, the plane is about to land, I will take Lan Gu away."

Glancing sideways, she strengthened her mind, Han Qiao must be tricky.

Lan Gu has a mental problem now, so why not let him bully her, determined to think: "Lan Gu, I will definitely not let you be bullied."

He said suddenly: "Mr. Han, when I return to Yanjing, I will find a place for myself. Aunt Lan will be with me."

"It's reasonable." Han Qiao nodded, Lan Jieying had someone to take care of her life, which saved him a lot of time: "Miss Qiu, I really admire the friendship between you and Lan Gu, if you need anything, please feel free to contact me. "

"En." Qiu Shuzhen made a sound in her nasal cavity, her face was cold, and none of the three moved.

moment.

With a delicate expression, she said embarrassingly, "Well... If you are fine, you can go."

She had just given birth to a baby, and usually, the baby was breastfed, and she hadn't breastfed for two days, and her chest was tight and panicked.

"Oh." Han Qiao glanced sideways, Qiu Shuzhen made sense, and hurriedly called, "Miss Qiu, use it."

Ye Xian's legs were weak, his steps were staggering, and his brows were furrowed.

Han Qiao was very caring, and supported her. At the end of the corridor, Han Qiao thought for a while, then turned around and said, "That...Miss Qiu, there is no paper in it."

When Nuwa created man, the leaf thread must be made of water.

"En." Qiu Shuzhen couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and closed the door heavily.

First class has two toilets.

The toilet was cramped and smelled like pomegranates. Qiu Shuzhen frowned, resisting the discomfort, and pulled the zipper back with her hands.

The broadside sliced ​​through the clouds.

The jet of air shattered the white clouds, and the white clouds were left to shatter.

Immediately.

And freely form various shapes.

The airflow blows away the clouds.

Looking at the white clouds outside, Qiu Shuzhen thought of Ye Lian's back for no reason.

His face was flushed, and he spat: "Dogs and men, don't be ashamed."

………………

4:00 PM.

The plane lands at the airport.

In winter in Taipei, the temperature is moderate, neither too hot nor too cold.

Qiu Shuzhen took Lan Jieying and left straight away. This woman has a savage temper.

"Miss Ye." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Ambush from ten sides is premiere, why don't you go to see it with me?"

Ye Xian this woman.

High IQ and academic master, but extremely low EQ, can't get along in both inside and outside circles.

Not to mention.

Shangguan Haitang, her masterpiece "No. [-] in the World", was given to Li Xiaoran by Han Qiao.

The star road is bleak.

"Okay." Ye Xian's eyes flickered, Han Qiao was not an ordinary person, whether he was from the mainland or Xiangjiang.

and.

Han Qiao has a handsome appearance and a strong body. He can take him down so quickly.

Ye Xian rejoiced in her heart that God blessed her with such a good man.

She bit her lip lightly, with a cute appearance, and smiled: "Brother Han, I will follow your arrangement."

Taipei Forbidden City.

The premiere of House of Flying Daggers is all in the form of a charity sale. This time, Zhang Yimou will lead the main creator of the film to reproduce cultural relics for the July [-]nd flood disaster charity sale.

Original work.

Takeshi Kaneshiro is from Taiwan, and many people gave him face and came to the premiere.

Han Qiao made a big fuss at the Golden Horse Awards last time.

Very unpleasant.

The premiere of Flying Daggers in Taipei.

He didn't live up to expectations.

"Old Mouzi, Lao Mouzi, I owe this favor."

Xiangjiang's Flying Daggers, the box office is bleak, and Baodao's Flying Daggers, it may not be so good.

Reporters gathered.

At the premiere ceremony, the red carpet was spread out, and Han Qiao walked onto the red carpet with Ye Xian.

Not a few steps.

Someone shouted from behind: "Han Qiao, you are here."

Zhang Yimou looked excited, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, patted Han Qiao's shoulder heavily, and praised: "Han Qiao, I know everything you did in Xiangjiang."

Thumbs up: "Yes, it gave us a face in the Mainland."

Whatever.

In this era, Xiangjiang and the mainland are unfair.

The strong rise of Hanqiao, this time, has stirred up the Xiangjiang situation, so to speak.

"not bad."

As Zhang Yimou said, he patted Han Qiao on the shoulder again, and said with emotion, "Han Qiao, I didn't expect you to have so many friends in Baodao."

"???"

Han Qiao's face remained unchanged, and he nodded: "Brother Zhang, Flying Daggers is my first starring movie after all, and I will serve the crew like a dog and a horse."

Solemnly said: "It's all as it should be."

Han Qiao didn't know anything, but Lao Mouzi said it was his fault.

Do not recognize white do not recognize.

Zhang Yimou was very happy, put his arms around Han Qiao's shoulders, and praised: "Han Qiao, you have a very bad problem."

Han Qiao looked modest.

"You." Zhang Yimou said with emotion: "You are too humble. If I were your age and had achieved your achievements, maybe I would be so domineering at that time."

"Brother Zhang, you still understand me."

"It's not good to be too modest." Zhang Yimou was afraid that Han Qiao would be too arrogant. At this time, he advised him: "Han Qiao, young people should have the character of young people. I have seen through this trip to Xiangjiang."

"If you want to gain the respect of others, you still have to be capable."

What Zhang Yimou said was from the bottom of his heart.

The Emperor is aiming at Flying Daggers this time, squeezing and arranging the films, and he has nothing to do.

Swallow your breath, even if you don't swallow it.

Han Qiao declared strongly that his existence, this heavy punch, was too relieved.

to the arena.

Han Qiao's eyes swept across. No wonder, Lao Zhang said that he had many friends in Baodao.

He really doesn't have many friends in Baodao.

but.

He has a good brother named Zhou Jielun, Zhou Jielun is in Baodao, there are so many friends!

"Han Qiao." Zhou Jielun waved his hand.

"Jie Lun." Han Qiao smiled, and the two hugged each other heavily: "That's right, I'm getting fatter."

"Drink too much milk tea recently." Zhou Jielun was out of breath, Han Qiao was too tall.

"Yilin." Han Qiao stretched out his arms, "Long time no see."

"Brother Han, long time no see." Jolin Tsai pretended to be cool, an Asian dancer with a fiery figure and spread her hands.

"This is not allowed." Zhou Jielun said anxiously: "My friend's wife, don't bully her."

Across the room between the two.

Han Qiao is very popular with women.

"You're stingy." Han Qiao put down his hands, squinted his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Lin, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Lin Chiling said in a floral white dress, with long black straight hair and a delicate expression.

Han Qiao stretched out his arms.

After hesitating for a moment, she gently threw herself into his arms.

"Zhi Ling, when did you and Han Qiao become so familiar?" Cai Yiling's gossipy eyes flashed back and forth.

Han Qiao is promiscuous.

They are all good friends, and they know each other well. No, today they brought a new girlfriend.

They are all old foxes, and through their clothes, they all smell the smell of "waiting for death".

"Yi Lin." Lin Chiling spoke coquettishly: "It's the first time I met Mr. Han, but he is my idol."

"That's it." Jolin Tsai said in a strange way: "Why haven't I heard you mention it before, did you see how handsome he is..."

"Ahem." Han Qiao coughed. He and Lin Chiling were too familiar.

Knowing everything, she didn't reject me that night, and said with a smile: "You won't be jealous of Yi Ling, after all, there is such an excellent idol like me."

"Ouch." Jolin Tsai pretended to vomit, lay on Zhou Jielun's shoulder, and chuckled: "Yi Ling, don't get close to him, you will become unlucky."

Several people were talking.

It's been a long time since we saw each other. The main reason is that everyone is very busy.

Han Qiao still cared about his brother: "Old Zhou, Media Asia's new movie, initial D, I heard that I'm looking for you."

"The news is so well-informed." Jay Chou still admired Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, do you think I will star in this movie?"

He was a little worried: "The company said that the record market is not doing well now, and it is getting harder every year. Movies are a good way out."

"and."

Looking at Jolin beside her happily, her two eyebrows were squeezed together.

Han Qiao understood that Lao Zhou wanted to get married, and said, "Records are in a recession now, but they are all other singers."

"You are different."

Han Qiao said, "Because you are Jay Chou."

This bullshit.

Jay Chou was very comfortable, he said stinkingly, "Oh, that's a good point."

Han Qiao is not someone else.

Or rather.

Han Qiao is so sure that there is almost no one else besides him.

Heroes cherish heroes, Lao Zhou is very sensible: "Han Qiao, I don't trust anyone when it comes to movies, but I trust you."

"If you say you can act, it must be good."

"Yes." Han Qiao nodded: "Media Asia is very strong now, and the initial D is the masterpiece of next year's banner. This movie, as the first movie of your movie career, is very good."

Jay Chou movie results.

Say something.

The results are not bad, and the box office is not smashing the street, but his music achievements are too outstanding.

It pales in comparison.

Movies are too subtle. Han Qiao thought for a while and said, "Old Zhou, I have three new movies next year. Go back to the script and see if you're interested."

2005 years.

Han Qiao's plan is: chills, wind, and heart.

Cold War is a Hong Kong film, and the crew and director will be Hong Kong's team.

The Wind is a project he personally controls, and the directors are Jiang Wei and Fu Wei who are filming the latent.

Heart Flower Road Fang is Ning Hao's project.

"Boss Han is rich and powerful." Jolin Tsai said with a smile, "I also want to act in a movie, but Boss Han can't see it."

"No problem." Han Qiao agreed straight away: "Yi Lin wants to play, welcome anytime, movies are not good, TV series are also okay, I still have 7 TV series."

"What the hell about you."

Han Qiao gave 99 points to this pretender, with one point left, for fear of being proud.

Cai Yiling was convinced: "Han Dong!"

Lin Zhiling and Ye Xian's eyes sparkled.

What is a diamond king, this is a diamond king.

between fingers.

Three movies, seven TV series, so many resources, is a pig.

Can go to heaven.

Not to mention.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the eagerness in the other's eyes.

Who is afraid of who!
My wife still has capital!

………………

Ming Pao: "Han Qiao came to save Hong Kong films, Golden Harvest came back to life."

Oriental Daily: "Han Qiao and the company behind him are mainland entertainment tycoons."

Hong Kong Commercial Daily: "The loneliness of Hong Kong films, is it an opportunity or a challenge?"

Great merit report: "The mainland entertainment tycoon saved Xiangjiang movies, is it bragging or real skills?"

Entertainment Daily: "Mainland tycoons come to Hong Kong, flogging Xiangjiang, countless beauties, Hong Kong women kneel down one after another, Shuzhen may be shocked."

Hong Kong Daily: "House of Flying Daggers suffered setbacks at the box office on the first day, the reason behind it, when will the Emperor really gain a foothold!"

"........."

12 month 18 day.

this day.

The headlines of all the newspapers in Xiangjiang belong to only one man, his name is Han Qiao.

All kinds of gossip, gossip, news...

Bombing wildly.

Anyone, anywhere, at any time, will inevitably discuss him: "Han Qiao, pretty boy, Liu Defa's younger brother, little pretty boy is very good."

"Han Qiao is a mainland entertainment tycoon. In just a few years, he founded the Pangu entertainment company. Currently, the company is one of the best in the mainland entertainment industry."

"Han Qiao, this bad boy is too sentimental. There are countless beauties in the mainland, and he provokes Aunt Lan and Aunt Qiu..."

"Aunt Lan is going to film again? That's great, Han Qiao's matter is really good."

With the discussion.

Han Qiao's new movie, "House of Flying Daggers" ushered in a movie-watching frenzy.

after all.

Everyone wants to see what kind of young man is able to have so many confidante.

Very vulgar.

very realistic.

The audience didn't care whether it was saving Xiangjiang Films, or even what kind of person Han Qiao was.

they discussed.

There is always only one point.

That is, the man and the woman behind the man.

Undoubtedly, Han Qiao is a perfect match, and Xiangjiang has a talent complex.

Pianran noble son, confidante talent.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Star Ferry Pier.

The entrance of the Emperor Cinemas is densely populated, the bar counter, the ticket-buying staff, sweating profusely, explained: "Sir, House of Flying Daggers, there are no shows at the moment, why don't you see, I'll replace you with Dawudao, what do you think?" ?”

"What bullshit is fearless." The man was tall and thick, with blue tigers embroidered on his arms, his face was full of flesh, his eyes were tiger-eyed, and he said cruelly, "I want to see Flying Daggers. If that pretty boy Han Qiao can take away Aunt Qiu, I'd like to see it." How handsome is he?"

"Sir." The staff member was sweating profusely.

There are only early morning and midnight sessions for Flying Daggers. At this time, there really aren’t any.

She was about to cry: "Sir, I'm really sorry, there are no ambush sessions."

"There is no show." The man pointed outside: "Take a good look. It's 3:30 in the afternoon. You told me that there is no show. What are you Emperor doing?"

"The movies that everyone wants to watch are not available, but some shitty movies."

"what happened?"

"I do not know."

The queue was very long, and it was already annoying. When I heard someone making noise, I suddenly became impatient: "Will you watch it? If you don't, hurry up and come out to watch a movie. Don't waste my time."

"Yes."

"Hurry up, I'm about to pee."

"Shit, you."

in the hall.

In a mess, the man shouted: "Shut up, you don't have an ambush on all sides, so don't watch it."

In an instant.

A little quiet.

Immediately.

The kerosene barrel exploded, causing the audience to commotion, shouting angrily: "After waiting for more than an hour, you told me no, I rely on your mother."

"Why didn't it exist?" Someone said, "My friend is in Central, and they are all screened."

"What does the emperor eat?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

bar.

The staff lady was about to cry, she didn't know anything.

Why is there no ambush on all sides.

Crying and explained: "Everyone should be anxious, there is no such thing as House of Flying Daggers. The latest screening time is 12:30 pm."

"Are you sick."

"Watch a shit movie at 12:30."

"I'm really convinced, believe it or not, I smashed your shop."

It's okay if you don't say it, but once you say it, the audience will be furious, and you obviously have it, so you won't let it go.

The time was adjusted to 12:30 in the morning.

Isn't this against us on purpose?

Originally, I was happy to watch a movie, so I just waited in line for more than an hour.

Can't see it yet.

It's fine if you can't watch it, but you can obviously let it go, but you must not let it go.

for a while.

The audience exploded with rage, one person, infecting all, to the end.

the entire hall.

There was a lot of voices and yelling, and someone simply smashed the flower vase.

D.

With so many people, the police came, but there was nothing they could do.

The police were lazy, and it wasn't the streets that were being smashed. If they all flooded the streets, they would be in big trouble.

cinema.

All the colorful water bottles were smashed, and the staff ran around the bar with their heads in their arms.

At this time.

The manager of the lobby stepped down from the bar, raised his head, and called, "Please, please, call the headquarters quickly."

Just finished.

The bottle hit his head, the glass shattered, and the lobby manager flinched.

Mumbling: "Thousands of dollars a month, what kind of life is it?"

(End of this chapter)