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Chapter 492 Xiaohong is not feeling well, Fan girl tries Han Lang for the first time

Didu Airport, 4:[-].

Chen Hong wrapped her coat tightly, the autumn wind was bleak, she didn't feel sorry for the fragrance and jade at all, under the plain white dress, Chen Hong's skin was cold, and the coolness was repeated over and over again.

seem.

Her soul was imprisoned, and in the gaps in the bushes, a remote sign shone faintly, and a black car was parked in the shadow of the sign.

Old Chen.

That is my husband, I have a happy family, I have two innocent and lovely children...

Chen Hong felt ashamed in her heart, she now had nothing under her plain white dress.

in this way.

Seeing Old Chen, Chen Hong didn't dare to continue thinking, so she turned around and left.

"Xiaohong."

Behind him came a man's hoarse voice.

next moment.

A thick black overcoat was put on Chen Hong's shoulders, and Chen Hong's body greedily absorbed the warmth.

Immediately.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Han Qiao didn't smoke, so she subconsciously disliked the strong tobacco smell on the black coat.

this emotion.

Fleeting, the black coat belongs to Lao Chen, that is her lover who gets along day and night, they have a happy marriage, cute and sensible children...

Chen Hong closed her eyes.

Deeply inhaling the smell of tobacco, the tobacco wrapped her, she was ready.

Turn around.

There is a virtuous and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old..."

The lip is slightly long.

Chen Hong's words stopped abruptly, and her eyes widened.

in sight.

Old Chen's eyes were sunken, and the once strong man in the Northwest seemed to have had his soul sucked out.

Describe haggard.

Tobacco and decadence.

Chen Hong's heart was suddenly grabbed, it was her husband...

A high-spirited international leader.

next moment.

Her eyes were slightly red, she didn't want to say anything, she threw herself into Lao Chen's arms regardless, her eyes were mottled with tears, she couldn't tell whether it was from distress or self-blame, she cried and shouted: "What are you doing, what are you doing like this? Forgive me, how can you be right for the child..."

"Why are you like this..."

Chen Hong cried and beat, and Lao Chen was in a trance. For a moment, his throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice was rough: "Are you back?"

"I'm not coming back..."

"What do you do, what do you do!" Chen Hong hugged her husband tightly, husband and wife for so many years.

Two people.

It has long been a part of each other's life, she leaned on her husband's chest, coaxing a child like: "Okay, okay, everything is fine."

"husband."

"Let's go home!"

when going back.

Chen Hong was worried about Lao Chen's physical condition, so she drove by herself and let Lao Chen rest.

when returning home.

Chen Hong turned her head. Old Chen was sleeping peacefully, feeling relieved.

His eyebrows flare.

Chen Hong had her hands on the steering wheel and her hair was messy. At this moment, she suddenly hit her head hard on the steering wheel.

Cone heart pain.

It made her heart happy, and after she calmed down, she touched her husband's cheek and murmured: "Sleep, sleep, with me, everything will be fine."

It was cold at night.

Chen Hong was afraid that her husband would catch a cold. She was petite and Lao Chen was tall.

this woman.

Bending over his back, like a snail, slow and firm.

Take good care of Lao Chen.

Chen Hong looked at the messy house, the house lacked her as the hostess.

3 children.

Without tidying up, Chen Hong went back to the bedroom, changed her clothes, and looked at the plain white dress.

I thought about it.

Throw it in the trash, turn around, and clean up the house.

morning.

The sun shone stubbornly from the curtains. The child on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, and rubbed his eyes with his little hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.

moment.

His cheeks were wet, he looked over and shouted happily: "Mom, mom, you're back."

"Arthur, mother is not at home, are you obedient?"

"Yes." The child, like sticky candy, did not let go, rolled over and climbed onto Chen Hong's back, happily shouting: "I am obedient, Mom, did you give Arthur a present?"

"Yes." Chen Hong liked her youngest son very much, and hooked the bridge of his nose with her finger: "What gift do you want baby?"

"I want to..." The little boy paused, observing his words, his mother was in a good mood, and he said, "Mom, I want a younger sister."

"Bring me a younger sister, please~"

Chen Hong paused, and said seriously: "Son, you are not allowed to talk about this at home from now on."

The little boy was terrified, retracted his head, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I don't want my sister anymore."

living room.

Refreshed, neat and clean, on the table, a hearty breakfast.

Chen Hong was very happy.

The family has not been reunited like this for a long time. It is ordinary and ordinary, but warm and happy.

Taking care of the younger son for dinner, Chen Hong turned to look at Lao Chen and rested all night.

Lao Chen is in good spirits.

That is.

The person was very silent, without saying a word, Chen Hong turned his head and looked at the two sons.

I feel a little uneasy.

Old Chen's state is not right, he has grudges in his heart!
This hatred...

It's not Han Qiao, but her!

As always, Chen Hong patiently peeled the eggs for Old Chen: "Honey, it's good to eat an egg in the morning."

The egg was pushed in front of Lao Chen.

Lao Chen looked at the egg, poked it with his chopsticks, and then pushed it away.

Putting down the bowl, without saying a word, turned and went upstairs.

"Mom..." the little kid said in fear, "Dad, is he unhappy again?"

Chen Hong stared at the egg.

The egg whites of the eggs are pure white, but when the chopsticks poke the outer skin, the yolk inside flows out.

Immediately.

Pure white and clean eggs look a little dazzling.

Chen Hong staggered, calmed down, turned her head, smiled and said, "No, Dad is happy to see Arthur, dear son, don't provoke trouble."

"Oh." The little boy held the spoon, innocently: "I ate it all, will Dad be happy?"

"meeting."

"Huchihuchi..."

The little kid held the bowl in both hands and made it into a small tabby cat. He kicked his two little feet and shouted happily: "Dad is happy, Dad is happy..."

"So nice."

The sun slanted through the window. In the room, Chen Hong's eyes were slightly red. She touched her son's face and said, "Son, mom loves you."

The little kid was innocent and said, "Mom, I love you too."

a meal.

After waiting for the two precious sons to finish eating, Chen Hong packed up everything.

She goes upstairs.

Standing in front of the study, sighed deeply, knocked on the door: "Husband, I made you new tea."

There was no movement.

Chen Hong was not annoyed either, she pushed open the door and paused.

house.

It was dark, the curtains were tightly closed, and the bookcases on both walls were filled with books.

in the dark.

Like the temple guards holding swords in both hands, Old Chen sat silently in the center.

Chen Hong paused.

She kind of violated the rules of heaven, and now, she will be judged by the gods.

Eye contact.

Chen Hong sighed in his heart, turned his hand, and turned on the light, and the room was brightly lit.

She turned and closed the door.

Just as he was about to walk over and put down the teacup, Old Chen said, "Don't come over."

The voice is indifferent.

Chen Hong paused, holding the tea bowl with both hands, the hot tea was very hot.

After a moment of silence, Chen Hong asked softly, "Honey, what do you want to ask?"

silence.

Old Chen's face suddenly became ugly, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were staring like he was about to kill someone, and he said in a low voice, "You don't know what I want to ask."

Chen Hong's hands were very hot.

The tea bowl was bumped, and the water circle made ripples. She said softly, "Husband, Han Qiao and I are innocent."

"Innocence?" Old Chen stared at him with anger, like a suppressed volcano, and asked coldly, "I don't care what you are doing with him."

"Why do you want to be published in the newspaper?" Old Chen gritted his teeth: "Now, I am a joke in the circle, are you satisfied?"

There is no logic.

Chen Hong got used to it, so she could only endure the torment, holding a bowl of hot tea, and said softly, "Han Qiao and I are innocent."

"Innocent?" Old Chen stared, his voice was ethereal: "How do you prove that you and Han Qiao are innocent."

The teacup is very hot.

Chen Hong lost consciousness with both hands. She suffered from the pain and said softly, "Husband, you can prove it any way you want, and I will listen to you."

"is it?"

Old Chen snorted coldly. Now, everyone in the circle knows about Chen Hong and Han Qiao's sex news.

prove.

The humiliation he suffered, who can he prove to, staring at Chen Hong's hot red hands, his heart is very happy.

Stand up.

Pressing the light forcefully, the room was dark immediately, and Lao Chen walked in front of his wife.

Chen Hong's body was stiff.

She and Lao Chen are husband and wife, there is nothing impossible, but this kind of humiliation is taken away.

She gritted her teeth.

The pain made her head flutter, thinking of Han Qiao's words, what happened on the plane.

Those ones.

Deep and clear imprints are now all over her body.

Chen Hong slipped his hand.

A clatter.

The teacup fell over, the exquisite teacup was torn apart, and Lao Chen staggered.

This time.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and an uncontrollable cry of pain was squeezed out of his throat.

next moment.

Chen Hong regained consciousness immediately, worried to death, and shouted: "Is it too hot?"

All packed.

Old Chen's face was ugly, iron blue.

Chen Hong didn't look at him, and said with difficulty: "Honey, I'm not very convenient these days."

"My son's school has not communicated with the teacher for a long time."

talking.

Chen Hong's footsteps were disordered, and she said as if running away: "I'll go to school to see what I want to eat at night, just ask Aunt Hong to make it."

From the bottom of Chen Hong's heart.

It's hard to accept Lao Chen's venting of anger, as the door closes.

Two people.

Separated into two worlds, Chen Hong leaned against the wall, covering her face and weeping silently.

........................

Mainland.

"Inception" by Pangu Films is in the industry, or in other words: the whole country.

People who follow movies.

I am very concerned about this news, as the details of the mistakes become more and more
Domestic repercussions are greater.

First of all.

Western Film Studio and China Film Studio announced their participation in the production of this film, both of which are giants in domestic films.

Second.

Imperial Capital Film Academy announced that it will cooperate with Pangu Films to select students majoring in film.

Fill the crew.

purpose.

It is to truly record the Hollywood film production process and improve the domestic film industry.

this work.

When wandering the earth, the director Guo Fan did it, and he gained both fame and fortune.

Han Qiao did this.

It's nothing more than learning from others, but his contribution to Chinese films is indeed unprecedented.

after all.

Everyone else is an invasion of movies, but he is an invasion of Hollywood at the capital level.

fundamental.

It's not the same level, to put it bluntly, Cheng Kong, Li Lianjie...

These Hollywood stars.

It's just that Han Qiao is different in seeking a job under the Hollywood system.

He is the one who gives the job.

and so.

The mainland, even Xiangjiang and Baodao are very concerned about this matter.

Stars from all walks of life.

They all want to seek cooperation and hope to catch the Hanqiao Line.

Really.

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers. On the other side of Hengdian, Han Qiao's old friend, Xu Yongan, the prince of Hengdian, recommended a star: "Li Xueqing".

Han Qiao has read the information, and this buddy's route is the same as Hu Bing's, marketing "national masculinity."

Really handsome.

There is no hope for Inception, so Han Qiao changed hands and recommended it to Ning Hao. There is a place for him in "The Flower of the Heart".

There are too many favors.

Han Qiao had many friends and many favors, and he couldn't refuse them.

such as.

The second-generation circle in the imperial capital, these people, recommended female stars, but Han Qiao refused.

He was in the second generation circle of the imperial capital, so he couldn't get along.

Such a delay.

When I saw Miss Fan, it was already deep winter in the imperial capital, so it was naturally arranged by Miss Fan to treat guests to dinner.

this girl.

Han Qiao and her are old friends, the first TV series "Little Li Feidao".

at that time.

Fan girl is just a girl, and Han Wudi is just a little dragon.

pity.

Over the years, as we drifted away, Han Qiao was very fond of girl Fan, but this girl was a bit "stiff".

Just don't look for Han Qiao.

Seeing.

Han Qiao is now a true Buddha in the industry, Fan girl can't sit still.

Recently.

She had a bad year, and her stardom was plagued by bad luck. The movie "Mobile Phone" collided with "The Unknown", and she suffered a crushing defeat.

The TV series "Little Yuer and Hua Wuque" offended Han Qiao, and the TV series suffered a crushing defeat.

The TV series "Youth Bao Qingtian 2" collided with the Hanqiao TV series "The Pretender", and the TV series failed miserably.

Huayi, the leading filmmaker in the industry, offended Han Qiao, and Huayi suffered a crushing defeat.

Miss Fan is really...

She even wants to assassinate Han Qiao. These resources are the top resources in the industry.

result.

Not to mention that there is no benefit, it is all fishy, ​​and Li Bingbing is backed by Pangu Pictures.

Two movies hit the big time.

This year's Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Awards, Golden Statue Awards, and Li Bingbing are all popular winners.

imperial capital.

Han Qiao pushed the car door open, and there was a quiet little villa. At the door, Maid Fan waited quietly. Seeing Han Qiao, Maid Fan was innocent and lively: "Brother Han, you are a real Buddha now, my sister wants to see you, it is really difficult."

A coquettish tone.

Han Qiao's bones are crisp.

Fan girl is a vixen in the industry!
Her figure and appearance are all top-notch, and this girl has wrists, so she is very relaxed.

This is not.

Han Qiao's arm softened, and Fan Yato's eyes worshiped: "Brother Han, it's cold outside, hurry up and go in."

"Today I made a few side dishes, all of which were Brother Han's favorite food when he was in Xiao Li Feidao's crew."

"The benefactor..."

Pooh!
Han Qiao smiled and said, "It's been so long, do you still remember what I like to eat?"

"Of course." Fan Yatou said as a matter of course: "At that time, I had a crush on Brother Han."

"That's not the girl next to Brother Han..."

"Call……"

Fan girl thought for a moment: "My name is Liu Mei. If it wasn't for her, I would definitely pursue Brother Han."

"maybe."

Eyelashes fluttering, Fan girl said: "Brother Han will be my man now?"

Han Qiao smiled.

In the end, seeing Bao Shiguang, Fan Yatou's little trick just wanted to make him sink.

You underestimated Emperor Han Wu!
Han Qiao found a topic: "This villa is nice, quite quiet."

"Really?" Fan girl immediately introduced, "My parents wanted to buy this villa. My parents were very miserable. When I was young..."

The two walked side by side.

Occasionally, Han Qiao nodded: "Yeah."

Fan girl was eloquent and talked a lot. When Han Qiao said that the road was uneven, she could write an 800-word essay.

and so.

Sometimes, don't blame the goddess for not replying to your messages, and think to yourself: "Is it because the goddess is not interested in the topic?"

Rack your brains.

Try every means, be humorous, carefully prepare small jokes, and enliven the atmosphere.

Jump up and down, like a monkey.

There's a fart!

The goddess was very indifferent, turned around, not indifferent at all, but very enthusiastic.

topic.

Han Qiao asked: "Bingbing, I'm so nice, will it make you feel bored?"

"Nope."

Fan Yatou said: "Brother Han, you are a great director and artist. Well, artists are not very silent. Maybe, Brother Han is thinking about movies?"

"and."

"Brother Han is so mature, stable, successful in his career, and so handsome, his words are so meaningful."

"I just like talking to Brother Han." Fan Yatou put her arm around Han Qiao: "I can learn a lot of knowledge."

Han Qiao nodded.

He squinted, Ami Tofu, sin, sin!

(End of this chapter)