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"Everyone said, is this movie good?"

In the dark movie theater, on the big screen, the cast and crew rolls.

Maybe it's not enough.

In the movie theater, the audience didn't get up immediately, and the lights turned on one by one, a stepped movie theater.

Seats are full.

Han Qiao led the main creative staff of "Crazy Stone", took the stage to express his gratitude, and said with a smile: "It seems that the movie is very good."

"nice."

Scattered voices, just after falling, someone in the corner said: "It's very beautiful."

"Don't make trouble, what about the video? This movie depends on you to deceive the audience." Han Qiao pointed at the camera.

"Hahaha."

"Don't lie, it's beautiful."

The audience burst out laughing.

Han Qiao coughed, mobilized the audience's emotions, and asked loudly, "Everyone, do you think this movie is funny?"

this time.

The audience was very face-saving, and in the screening hall, the voice was deafening: "It's funny."

Han Qiao signaled to Ning Hao.

Ning Hao was a little silly. He couldn't describe what happened that night. Holding the microphone, there were people all over the place. He raised his breath and asked excitedly, "Hello everyone, this... this..."

He stuttered.

No one laughed at him, and the audience looked encouraged. Ning Hao was encouraged and mustered up his courage: "Is this movie good?"

"nice!"

Someone made a microphone with both hands: "A very good movie."

"Thank you, thank you."

Few people can understand, a movie director, when he hears the audience say that his movie is good.

state of mind.

It's the same as the author of a novel receives encouragement from readers, but unfortunately, there is very little encouragement and a lot of blood.

Ning Hao was very lucky.

He conquered the audience.

Han Qiao didn't stay any longer, and the crew of Crazy Stone will be very busy next.

Roadshow for this movie.

Ning Hao is like an animal, he plans to travel all over the country, and he is as tired as his grandson.

Huang Bo, Xu Zheng, Wang Xiaobao...

Equally excited.

Several people didn't have any complaints, Wang Xiaobao even said: "As long as you don't die from exhaustion, run to death."

People are on the road of embarrassment, in the movie circle, there are several people's names.

Nobody, the film industry, face up to these ugly actors.

Crazy stone.

film circle.

A few people completely started the brand, and no one participated in three movies, all of which became popular.

If there is.

The film circle, their name, represents the box office.

simply say.

They have box office appeal. Seeing these names, the audience knew in their hearts: "It must be very funny, a comedy movie, and the quality will not be too bad."

The guests were sent away.

Numerous meals were promised.

"Han Bridge."

The voice was as gentle and crisp as an oriole, and Han Qiao didn't look back.

The nose moves,
A woman's fragrance, mixed with frankincense, smells very good, he subconsciously.

The nose continued to move.

"Han Qiao!" Qiu Shuzhen's face was ashamed and angry, and she looked around, but no one was paying attention.

Carrying the bag in both hands, she was very dissatisfied: "Lagu will have an operation in a few days, let me tell you."

"Miss Qiu."

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed: "I have rhinitis, and the weather in Yanjing is not good in winter."

"Really?" Qiu Shuzhen rolled her eyes: "Mr. Han, I'll leave if I have nothing to do."

"Miss Qiu, time, the hospital." Han Qiao was convinced, you said for a long time.

Not revealing at all: "Concord, January 1, 26 a.m.."

Qiu Shuzhen is pretty.

She has slender legs, a slender back, and a head of black and beautiful hair.

The young woman is 30 years old.

The gods also wept.

"Miss Qiu, I'll call a car to take you off." Han Qiao is a gentleman, and said with concern: "Miss Qiu, I'm glad you took care of Aunt Lan. I'm very busy these days, if you need anything, just tell me."

"Thank you Mr. Han."

through tonight.

Qiu Shuzhen saw clearly.

In the mainland entertainment industry, Han Qiao is really a big boss, such a character.

Ken helps Lan Jieying.

Lan Jieying's situation will definitely improve. Qiu Shuzhen has a bold personality, is generous, and does things according to her will: "Mr. Han, I misunderstood you before, and I apologize to you."

"sorry."

With a slight bow, Qiu Shuzhen said gratefully, "Mr. Han, I'm relieved that Aunt Lan will be taken care of by you."

"We don't need anything at the moment. Lan Gu's mental state has improved, and I'm going back to Xiangjiang."

Lan Jieying's spirit improved.

When.

Even if she has something to do with Han Qiao, that's what she wants, Qiu Shuzhen thought.

He looked at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao was handsome, tall and mighty, and thought to himself: "Lan Gu and him, Lan Gu is taking advantage."

She is not stupid.

Han Qiao traveled thousands of miles to treat Lan Gu, and he had no bad intentions, who would believe it.

and.

Lan Gu is still his idol!

the man.

That's the point of breaking my mind.

Conquering idols is the same as engraving in your bones.

"Miss Qiu, it's so fast." Han Qiao regretted: "Miss Qiu is in the prime of her youth, it's a pity to take a rest."

"Don't hide it from Ms. Qiu." Han Qiao said lightly, "You are my idol."

"what?"

Qiu Shuzhen's face was startled, and immediately, her face was as red as an apple.

Spit: "Mr. Han, you have so many idols."

"Miss Qiu..."

Qiu Shuzhen walked away, Han Qiao looked at her back, puzzled, and shrugged: "Such a temper, Little Pepper lives up to her reputation."

After seeing off the guests.

It's 10:00 in the evening.

Nowadays.

Several empresses came, there were many media, the empresses avoided suspicion, and did not go home with Han Qiao.

Not without a phone call.

After Han Qiao finished, he hung up the phone and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

back seat.

Three women sat in a row.

With his back straight and his legs close together, like a kindergarten kid, Han Qiao smiled: "Sisters are so affectionate, okay, don't say yes, don't blame me."

Tang Yan, Bai Baihe, Yang Xiaomi.

Dare to spread his gossip, it's really Yan Wang who hooked up the account book, lawless!
"Tang Yan, it's you." Han Qiao frowned: "Only you know."

"Not me, I didn't."

Tang Yan's body was jittery, her little head was like a rattle drum, and she cried: "Brother Han, it's really not me, I didn't talk nonsense, besides."

"And what?"

Bai Baihe and Yang Xiaomi shook their heads, gossiping, and looked at each other.

Tang Yan blushed, lowered her head, and stammered: "Brother Han, you don't know."

Han Qiao regarded her as Liu Xiaoli.

Shame to death.

"Cough." Old Han Qiao blushed, "Okay, you go down, pay attention to safety, report to school for safety."

"Oh."

Tang Yan's eyes signaled: "Good sister, I will withdraw first."

"Smoke."

Bai Baihe and Yang Xiaomi looked at each other, Tang Yan had two long legs, and he was running with a healthy figure.

In a few minutes.

Turned the intersection and slipped away.

Depend on.

The agreed sisters are deeply in love, Bai Baihe raised her hand: "Brother Han, it's not me, I just found out today."

"kindness?"

"I don't know anything." Bai Baihe didn't look sideways, and Yang Xiaomi was about to cry.

What kind of shit sisters!

One escaped.

One betrays her.

"That's it." Han Qiao nodded: "You go down too."

"Thank you, Brother Han." Bai Baihe pouted her little butt, and quickly got out of the car. Before closing the door, she said caringly, "Xiaomi, don't resist. Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist."

"Brother Han, goodbye!"

"boom."

The car door was slammed shut, Yang Xiaomi's heart sank to the bottom, it was all like this.

Admit it.

With his head raised and his legs close together, he said pitifully, "Brother Han, I was wrong. I shouldn't have mentioned the scandal between you and Liu Xiaoli."

Han Qiao stared straight in the eyes.

Yang Xiaomi seemed to have needles on her buttocks, she was restless and stumbled: "I...I can't call Liu Xiaoli an old woman."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

After a pause, Yang Xiaomi cried and said, "I shouldn't say that Liu Yifei relied on her mother to get her position."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

"It's gone, Brother Han."

"Really?" Han Qiao sneered: "You only mentioned Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei, what about me?"

"I did not say it……"

"Yang Xiaomi, tell me the truth." Han Qiao inspected her eyes, but hadn't seen her for a few days.

Yang Xiaomi has developed a bit.

Her legs are brittle, like lotus roots, her waist is thin and her legs are long.

Disadvantages.

Too young, not that flirtatious, Han Qiao shrugged: "Yang Xiaomi, am I being too kind to you?"

"So good that you forget."

"I'm the boss, you are the employee?"

"Brother Han, I was wrong." Yang Xiaomi cried, "I shouldn't have said you like old women."

It would have been.

What's so good about an old woman, she's dry and devoid of moisture.

Yang Xiaomi thought.

Looked up.

Her back was straight, she had a good relationship with Han Qiao, and she talked about neither big nor small.

especially.

Liu Yifei relied on her own mother to take the position. She was not convinced, and said stubbornly: "Liu Xiaoli is an old woman."

"you are young."

"I'm not old, I'm only 19 years old." Yang Xiaomi knew Han Qiao very well.

Back arched forward.

Putting both hands on Han Qiao's shoulders: "What are you doing?"

"Sit in the front, sit in the back, Brother Han, you're no longer a driver." Yang Xiaomi was like a soft bug without bones.

Legs against each other.

With pitiful eyes: "Brother Han, I know I was wrong, I swear."

Four fingers, eyelashes fluttering: "I will never say anything."

Han Qiao couldn't help laughing: "Just this time, let's not make an example."

Yang Xiaomi is his cash cow.

cut off her resources.

How is it different from self-determination of money.

It snowed at night.

The street was deserted, and Han Qiao asked, "It's so late, let me take you home."

"I don't want to go back."

"Adolescence is rebellious, does Lao Yang know?"

"Brother Han!" Yang Xiaomi said coquettishly, "I don't want to go back anyway, Brother Han, let me treat you to dinner, a French meal."

"Seafood."

"French food is foie gras!" Yang Xiaomi innocently said, "If Brother Han wants to eat seafood, then let's eat seafood."

"I know one, not far in front. The abalone is very tender."

Han Qiao considered.

There was a sour smell in the car.

Glancing sideways, his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily, "Yang Mi, who the hell told you to take off your shoes!"

"Itchy feet."

Yang Mi wore a thin layer of black stockings on her legs. She was dressed in a mature style.

big winter.

A short wool skirt, slender legs, and pointed high-heeled shoes.

Under the black silk.

Her feet twitched, she put on her shoes unwillingly, and said shamelessly, "It doesn't stink at all."

Han Qiao was speechless.

He admitted that this woman caught his weakness.

19-year-old little sister.

It's hard to say no to her acting like a baby.

not to mention.

He is Yang Xiaomi's physical fan, the New Year ceremony, Yang Xiaomi's golden evening dress, and wild scenes of disco dancing.

thinking.

Han Qiao glanced sideways: "Xiaomi has become a sweetheart."

He moves a lot.

Yang Xiaomi looked forward with both eyes and straightened her waist on purpose.

………………

Two people tacitly agreed.

Lonely and widowed.

snowy night.

Yang Mi may be ignorant and ignorant, secretly, unintentionally chose for her.

maybe good.

Maybe bad.

The road of unpredictable fortune and misfortune.