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Bamboo houses outside Hengdian.

With a ferocious face, Han Qiao fiercely stabbed the long knife in his hand towards the void.

This scene is Han Qiao assassinating Huanxi Bodhisattva.

Huanxi Bodhisattva has already wrapped up and left. Unlike Han Qiao who signed the contract for the whole drama, Huanxi Bodhisattva is just a special character, so he has no obligation to make up the show.

Han Qiao imagined that the long knife in his hand pierced the back of Huanxi Bodhisattva, and the long-standing depression was released at this moment. His eyes were red, and the veins on his hands were exposed. The last time Han Qiao played here, he screamed wildly. Think differently.

In front of the monitor, Li Hantao looked at the small screen and let out a soft cry of surprise.

On the monitor, You Longyun's body twitched, and he lowered his head slightly. As he raised his head, You Longsheng's expression was calm, but his eyes were icy cold, and he recited word by word: "Huanxi Bodhisattva, you didn't expect me to kill you, did you? "

"This kid, how did his acting skills improve?" Li Hantao muttered softly, but he didn't stop.

On the monitor, the play continued.

You Longsheng's expression was calm, but his twitching body and veined hands made people feel oppressed, this man was too cruel.

Han Qiao drew out the knife and stabbed it again and again, like a precision machine performing a task. At this moment, his knife was stuck by the Huanxi Bodhisattva bone.

You Longsheng looked surprised. Han Qiao had previous experience. After being surprised for a short time, his expression relaxed a little, as if he knew his end, but even so, his hand still didn't stop. Instead, he held the knife in both hands and stabbed in with all his strength.

Now is not the time to just dawdle.

"Crack."

Li Hantao yelled, and walked up to Han Qiao: "This time the performance was good, I'm keeping one, it's the same performance as last time, and then we'll see how Ba Ye chooses."

Han Qiao responded, rubbed his face, and continued shooting.

The play was over and it was noon. Han Qiao still had to make up plays in the afternoon, so he only had lunch at noon.

The crew set up an awning in the grove.

It was still hot in Hengdian in August, and he was wearing strict ancient clothes. Han Qiao sat in the awning, sweating profusely, with his legs crossed like a pug.

At this time, Yu Feihong came over.

"Han Qiao, what are you doing?" Yu Feihong sat opposite Han Qiao, her fair face was flushed, and she picked up a teacup to drink.

Han Qiao looked a little embarrassed when he heard the familiar voice: "Mr. Yu, good afternoon."

Thinking of last night's dream, Han Qiao was even more embarrassed: "Mr. Yu, I'm going to watch a play over there."

"Sit down." Yu Feihong put down the water glass, tilted her head and looked at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, did you do something wrong? You're so afraid of me."

"No, no." Thinking of Yu Feihong's deliberate neglect after the last time, Han Qiao's tone was flat: "Ms. Yu is a first-tier star, and I'm just a small role in the [-]th-tier. If you come here, I will naturally stay away."

Yu Feihong smiled softly: "Is that really the case? But why does it sound a bit sour to me?"

"The girl standing next to you last time, is that your girlfriend? She is a beautiful woman." Yu Feihong acted nonchalantly, brushing up her long hair at the sideburns with her green fingers, sweat dripping down her delicate white collarbone.

Han Qiao was about to speak when Yu Feihong stopped and looked at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, do you like me?"

When a beautiful woman asks you if you like her, you must not be cowardly at this time. Han Qiao straightened his back and said righteously: "I like you..." After a pause, Han Qiao added: "The role played."

Yu Feihong smiled brightly: "So you are my fan."

Han Qiao's heart was pounding.

At this time, Yu Feihong's agent, Xiaotao, walked in from the outside. Seeing Yu Feihong smiling happily, she gave Han Qiao a meaningful look: "Sister Yu, I bought this from the town on purpose."

Yu Feihong frowned bitterly: "Xiaotao, put it here, I don't have an appetite right now."

Xiaotao had no choice but to put down the lunch box, and took another look at Han Qiao before leaving.

Han Qiao felt baffled, you guard against thieves.

After Xiaotao went out, Yu Feihong opened the lunch box, which contained light food to relieve the heat.

"Han Qiao, I don't have an appetite at noon, you can eat."

Han Qiao looked at the lunch box that Yu Feihong pushed over: "Teacher Yu, eat it by yourself, I'll just eat the lunch box."

Yu Feihong blinked, and suddenly realized: "So you are a fake fan, I know, you don't like my character."

Han Qiao was helpless, took the chopsticks, took a bite viciously: "I am a true fan."

In the afternoon, Han Qiao finished the play and hid from Yu Feihong. It might be a dream he had that night, and Han Qiao felt strange.

Fortunately, Yu Feihong flew away the next day.

With fewer and fewer people in the crew, Han Qiao's role was finally completed two days later.

On the day the production team wrapped up, Li Hantao invited Wu Jing and Han Qiao to have a drink, and the glasses clinked together, heralding the official disbandment of Xiao Li Feidao's production team.

As Han Qiao's first TV series, Han Qiao is still looking forward to it. Li Hantao told him that Xiao Li Feidao should officially start broadcasting in November.
The room in the International Trade Building was withdrawn, and Han Qiao returned to the rental house.

As Xiao Li Feidao came to an end, Han Qiao was free again.

The manuscript of Long Clan [-] was mailed to Tian Tian, ​​and it is currently in the process of proofreading. Han Qiao suggested not to rush to publish it. The Long Clan is short for a while, and we can still work hard in the future.

There is still no contact with Xiaoao Jianghu. Han Qiao guesses that the bearded man is playing games with the Beijing circle. The bearded man is very good at hype. The Jin Yong martial arts drama he supervised has not yet started filming, and various scandals are flying all over the sky. .

Han Qiao had no choice but to wait passively.

However, after two castings were controlled by others, he was determined to change this situation. After thinking about it, he avoided casting, so he invested or produced a script.

There is no money to invest in Hanqiao, but the script can be considered.

August 8th, night.

The summer in Hengdian came to an end, and the bleak autumn officially took over this southern town. After an autumn rain, the scenery outside the window of Hanqiao became lonely.

Han Qiao sat at the desk, spread out the paper, and prepared to write a suspense novel.

The reason for choosing suspense is that the market for suspense is large and audience acceptance is high, the cost of shooting suspense is low, and the third is that suspense is more of a test of acting skills.

Han Qiao chose for a long time, and finally chose a TV series that became popular all over the Internet in later generations-Psychological Crime.

This era is still dominated by historical dramas, but with the popularity of "Youth Bao Qingtian" next year, there is also a market for suspense.

Han Qiao did what he said, and psychological crime was adapted from the novel of the same name. This novel was published by Chongqing Publishing House in 2007, adapted into a TV series in 2015, and adapted into a movie in 2017, which is enough to prove the high quality of the novel.

Psychological Crime is a series of novels. It mainly tells the story of a series of confounding cases in C city, which made the police feel confused. When the police were at a loss, Fang Mu, a taciturn college student, was suddenly involved. In order to prove his innocence, Fang Mu was forced to go The way to analyze criminal psychology...

The first part of the novel is a portrait of psychological crime.

With Han Qiao's pen and ink spit out, a treacherous crime city unfolds slowly on the paper.

　The child is so stupid with the single machine, is there a boss who scolds a few words to refresh himself?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)