Chapter 569

Chapter 52 Trumpet Exposed

night.

The night was as cool as water, and in the small courtyard of the courtyard, a large family sat around the dining table.

Han Qiao watched, feeling a little terrified.

The seats are clearly separated. On his left, Gao's father and Gao's mother are sitting, and Gao Yuanyuan is sitting in the tail seat.

Well-behaved and sensible, coaxing the little baby, acting like an obedient daughter.

right hand side.

Sitting with Father Qin and Mother Qin, Qin Lan whispered to his son without daring to raise his eyes.

On the table.

The dishes are all distinct, the dishes made by Qin's mother are Northeast dishes, with large portions and heavy oil.

Gao Mu's taste is light, the dishes are very delicate, and the emerald green stir-fried vegetables are green and oily, with the original flavor.

Opposite Hanqiao, Li Yinxi was sitting, with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes rolling, obviously watching the excitement!
The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Han Qiao is probably No.1, dare to invite two mothers-in-law to dinner at once.

"Lansheng, pour wine for grandpa~"

At the critical moment, he had to rely on the little padded jacket to save his life.

Lan Sheng nodded, jumped down from the seat, and with a bottle of Moutai in his arms, ran to Qin's father.

Her height was only more than half of the dining table, which was somewhat out of reach. She stood on her toes and shouted in a crisp voice: "Grandpa, Lan Lan is here."

"Hey... Lan Lan is really sensible."

Qin's father looked at his little granddaughter, and his heart was melting. The appearance of the little granddaughter was exactly the same as that of his daughter when he was a child.

He put his arms around Lan Sheng and said kindly, "Grandpa, thank you Lan Lan."

After pouring the wine for Father Qin, the little girl ran up to Father Gao with her short legs, "Grandpa, Lan Lan is here."

The little girl was taken by Gao Yuanyuan since she was a child. In Gao's father's heart, this little girl was his granddaughter.

Watching Lan Sheng running sweating, his heart ached so much that he wanted to wipe his granddaughter off.

At this time.

He paused and looked at his wife.

It was not the first time that the two families met, and it was the first time they sat down to eat.

of course.

Being able to come shows that I have been prepared in my heart.

just.

If you really sit down, you will inevitably have to distinguish between high and low, which is related to your daughter's "favor" in the future.

Gao Mu and Qin Mu secretly competed with each other.

Gao's father and Qin's father are very soft-tempered, only the wife obeys.

The two mother-in-laws choked again, Han Qiao complained in his heart, success or failure depended on it.

He coughed and was about to speak.

"Mom, Lan Lan pours wine for grandpa, it's cold in autumn night, let's drink some to warm up, okay?"

Gao Yuanyuan coaxed her son, whispering softly, with pleading eyebrows.

"You two hundred and five!"

Gao's mother stared angrily, her face softened, and she touched the little girl's cheek affectionately: "Lucky, Lan Lan."

"Mom, let's drink some too. Han Qiao brought some good wine back from abroad, let's taste it."

Qin Lan made a sound.

"Okay, okay, I'm happy today, I want to drink two cups, Lao Gao, this girl Lanlan is fortunate to be taken care of by you, this girl kisses you."

"Old Qin, you are being polite. Lanlan has been good since she was a child. You are Lanlan's grandpa and grandma. The girl is thinking about it."

The two father-in-laws chatted!

Han Qiao is not surprised at all, these two are "fishing friends"!

The mother-in-law fights, and Han Qiao pretends to be dead.

The atmosphere eased.

He did it again, and said flatteringly: "Dad, Mom, when I went abroad this time, my friend gave me some cigarettes and wine as gifts. I thought, these good things are just for the elders..."

He suffers!
Gao Yuanyuan didn't like him smoking, so she quit smoking!

Qin Lan hinted a few times that she didn't like alcohol, Han Qiao was so cruel that she gave up alcohol!
of course.

The present sacrifices, bearing the burden of humiliation, are all for tonight's grand plan!

Han Qiao used sweet words to please his mother-in-law!

No way!

In the Chinese tradition, no matter how awesome it is, in front of the mother-in-law, he is always a "little son-in-law".

family dinner.

There are few rules, Xiao Han is very respectful, and his attitude makes the elders very satisfied.

This son-in-law.

It's just Huaxin, there's nothing else to say, a proper rich and handsome son-in-law.

What satisfied Gao Mu and Qin Mu the most was that Han Qiao was rich, but he did not have the bad intentions of rich people.

The daughter followed him and was not deceived. Everything else was her own choice.

these days.

He is happy, has no mess, and his grandson and granddaughter are both smart and cute.

There is no grudge in my heart.

The two mothers-in-law really like their son-in-law. As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half of his body.

Especially Mother Qin.

The first time she saw Han Qiao, she liked Han Qiao very much, if it wasn't something bad.

Han Qiao is her own son.

It's not too late now, Mother Qin saw that her son-in-law was out of wine, and said to Father Qin, "Old Qin, sit here with me."

"What are you doing?" Qin's father dared not speak out, and sat in Qin's mother's place with a glass of wine.

Qin's mother now got close to her son-in-law, took the jug and filled it up for Han Qiao: "Qiao'er, tell mom, what is your plan for the next movie?"

Qin's father stared, looking at his empty wine glass, heartbroken.

Fortunately, my daughter was sensible and filled him a glass.

"Mom, you're interested in making movies..." Han Qiao said flatteringly and frantically, "It just so happens that I'm worried that I can't find a suitable heroine for the next movie. I am very confident that I will win an Oscar!"

"Qiao'er, I'm ashamed of what you call mom, she's getting old..." Qin's mother was elated.

any woman.

They couldn't resist the sweet talk, especially the sweet talk of a good man, and said with a smile: "Mom doesn't make movies, no, Lan'er's seventh aunt and eighth aunt are all interested, Qiaoer, if it's inconvenient, just forget it."

"Mom, what's the inconvenience? We are a family, and there are no secrets in the family."

Hanqiao PUA.

Putting down the chopsticks: "The next movie, I plan to make our own sci-fi movie for the Chinese people, which is a story about wandering the earth."

"Earth Wandering."

Han Qiao talked about movies.

At the dining table, they couldn't help but quiet down, and they all looked at him curiously.

Qin's mother is impatient: "Qiao'er, why is the earth wandering? You can't sleep on the street."

"Yes, Han Qiao."

Gao's mother is actually a social fear, very afraid of outsiders, and used to hate Han Qiao.

just now.

She is very concerned about her son-in-law, and she is very insightful: "The Wandering Earth is Liu Cixin's novel. The content of this novel is very small. Han Qiao, our science fiction is relatively small now. Will there be trouble in making a movie?"

"Mom, it's just because it's a niche and no one does it, so it's even more important for someone to stand up and do this."

"As for making money."

Han Qiao said with a smile: "If Huaxia's movies can be better, even if my movies lose money, I'm willing."

"Qiao'er, Mom saw you right."

What Han Qiao said.

A few people listened and felt comfortable.

Who doesn't want their loved ones to be promising and have a future...

in case.

Under this premise, we can still do something for the country and the people.

admirable!

The family is happy and harmonious.

Han Qiao talked about the Olympic Games.

Father Gao and Father Qin are both scholars. They came here in the 70s, and they have feelings in their hearts.

Olympic Games.

China's top priority.

Han Qiao went into every detail and talked about the Olympic Games. Of course, he didn't say anything confidential. He has professional ethics.

At last.

Mother Gao has a request, she wants a few tickets for the Spring Festival Gala.

Han Qiao readily agreed.

Tickets for the Spring Festival Gala are not precious, but some people really don't have a chance.

Han Qiao's relationship is easy, and by the way, give Qin's mother a few cards, and you can't treat one more favorably than another.

night.

Both elders returned to their homes.

That's right.

Han Qiao bought all the houses around the courtyard, one for Qin Lan's parents and one for Gao's mother.

Gao Yuanyuan's elder brother was in financial difficulties. When they got married, Han Qiao gave him one as a wedding present.

this life.Money is a number. Since he is someone close to him, Han Qiao is very generous when he has it.

good results.

The big reason Gao's mother tolerated Han Qiao was that Han Qiao was considerate and cared for the people around him in every possible way.

The two elders took the children away.

In the courtyard, only Han Qiao and the two empresses remained.

Han Qiao's heart is like a cat scratching, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As far as his performance today.

It is impossible for the two empresses to remain indifferent!

At night.

The east wing and the west wing are all lit up, and the windows of the courtyard are all old-fashioned window paper.

under the light.

The figures of the two empresses are reflected on the window paper, graceful and graceful.

Han Qiao put on a show and walked to the door of the Empress of the East Palace.

The Empress of the West Palace has soft ears and usually lets him go. If Han Qiao wants to achieve his goal, the Empress of the East Palace is a big difficulty.

open the door.

The empress of the East Palace was leaning on the bed, wearing silk pajamas, the pajamas were light, and her figure was attractive, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Closing the book, the Empress of the East Palace had picturesque eyebrows and said deliberately: "You don't go there, what are you doing here?"

Han Qiao waited on his mother-in-law, obsequiously, at this time, he was very domineering.

Go straight to him.

Embracing the moon with both hands, it is "papapa", a few slaps down, the flowers and branches are trembling, drooping, and she complains again and again: "Stop talking, don't talk, good tomatoes, look, they are all rotten. What's up?"

Han Qiao whispered softly.

Halfway through, the Empress of the East Palace frowned and shouted: "Han Qiao, are you crazy? I tell you, don't even think about it, it's impossible!"

"Did I indulge you too much!"

"Snapped!"

"I'm not done with you, you..."

"Snapped!"

"Han Qiao, believe me or not..."

"Snapped!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Han Qiao raised his hand!

Empress Donggong quickly hugged him and said in a low voice, "I'm asleep."

talking.

When he closed his eyes, he fell crookedly, unconscious!
………………

September.

Almost all Han Qiao escaped from the world in the courtyard.

He is now in the limelight, vaguely the number one director in China, surpassing Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige.

domestic director.

They all have echelons.

The first echelon is naturally Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, and Feng Xiaogang.

just now.

These people are all in the second echelon, and he is the only one in the first echelon!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!
Han Qiao is now in the country, and no wind can knock him down.

but!

There are also a lot of troubles. Many people with deep backgrounds want to meet him, ask him to appear on shows, various forums, and award judges...

Mess.

If he wanted to, his schedule could go until 2010!
Han Qiao didn't like it very much.

He's a guy who likes to live his own life.

Instead of accompanying people you don't know, you can be a glamorous monkey on various exquisite stages.

He would rather accompany his woman, bask in the sun and discuss life in his free time.

Hide in the small building to form a unity, regardless of winter, summer and spring and autumn.

pity.

On a peaceful day, there are always unexpected guests!
End of September.

Han Qiao is planting trees in the yard with his daughter.

The tree is a magnolia tree. Han Qiao accompanied his daughter to Leihaotu, and couldn't help but say: "Lansheng, when this tree grows up, you will grow up too. The magnolia tree is full of flowers, fragrant and pleasant. Lansheng , Han Qiao hopes that you can have your own beauty just like the magnolia tree."

"I have grown up, dad, are you getting old?"

Her daughter's eyes were reddish, she was young and didn't know what it means to be sad.

It's just that I don't want my father to grow old, and because of my inexplicable emotions, I didn't even call him Han Qiao.

this time.

Han Qiao didn't correct her.

Holding her precious daughter in her arms, her head is like a cow, arching the little girl: "Daddy is also a handsome old man when he gets old."

Lan Sheng was afraid of tickles, and laughed, touching Han Qiao's body with his dirty little hands.

Not for a while.

The two were dirty: "Lan Sheng is a little beggar."

"Daddy is a big beggar!"

At this time.

In the yard, a burly man came in, holding wine in both hands, and seeing Han Qiao, the burly man called, "Old Han, come and have a drink with brother."

"Old Ginger."

It was Jiang Wen who came.

Jiang Wen was unshaven and a little decadent.

Han Qiao thought about it for a while, and after thinking about it, it seems that Jiang Wen's movie hit the street.

"Sunny Day".

In the cloudy movie, Jiang Wen is a director with a strong desire to express, and no one understands him.

Jiang Wen sat down on the stone pier in front of the courtyard, drank a bottle of wine to relieve his worries, and said enviously: "Old Han, you are considered successful now, but you can't retire after being successful in the current Huaxia movies." .”

"I'm joking." Han Qiao washed his hands. There was no woman at home, so he finished patting the cucumbers.

Qin's mother carefully prepared the northeast preserved sauce for her son-in-law.

From the iron box, he took out two iron nails, one for Jiang to smell, and one for himself to suck: "Old Jiang, didn't you say you want to stand up and make money, why, you're discouraged."

Jiang Wen was really depressed.

"Sunny Day", his brainchild.

result.

Down the street!
Both the box office performance and reputation were questioned by netizens, who said he was being cryptic.

"Old Han, you can't understand my mood!"

Jiang Wen sucked on the iron nails, a little disgusted: "No, you are now an international director anyway, and I came to ask you for a drink, so I used this to fool me?"

Han Qiao really didn't understand.

His movies are not hitting the street, and they cannot be empathized.

Han Qiao glanced at him, looking a bit shabby, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Lao Jiang, you dislike the lack of good food, why don't I tell you a story, and see if you can have three or two drinks."

"Old Han, I want to listen carefully to your story."

Jiang Wenzheng's eight classics, went to the faucet, washed his hands, and tidied his clothes.

He went to Han Qiao solemnly and said, "Han Qiao, please speak now!"

"Grandfather is upset."

Han Qiao admired Jiang Wen's tone of voice, pretending to be aggressive, and Jiang Wen understood it thoroughly.

"This story is about the events of the Republic of China."

"It is said that there is a master Huang Si who is..."

The story is told.

Han Qiao was talking about "Let the Bullets Fly".

this movie.

It can be called a fine Chinese film, an intangible cultural heritage, and Jiang Wen's masterpiece.

As Han Qiao told.

Jiang Wen felt itchy in his heart!

It's like an old bachelor, married a new daughter-in-law, just thinking about going to the kang, that kind of life feels like years, anxious...

The story is over.

"Okay!" Jiang Wen roared, holding a bottle of white wine and pouring himself.

All in one drink.

Drinks flowed from the neckline, Li Kui in the Water Margin was alive and well.

"Han Qiao, I'm leaving, I won't thank you for your kindness!"

Jiang Wen Zhenger's Eight Classics, bowed to Han Qiao.

He strode towards the door with big strides, and after walking through the door, Jiang Wen turned around and came back, complaining bitterly: "Director Han, you are the one who proposed the movie, you can do what you want to invest in this investment, bro, I lost money on the movie, and no one else left Brother, you are so..."

After holding back "Silly", Jiang Wen said, "No brother would you be so generous and generous!"

"I have a hunch that this movie will definitely make us brothers stand up and make money."

Han Qiao shook his head and dropped the nail: "Old Jiang, for your talent, I voted for this movie!"

I have been wandering for half my life, and I have not met the Lord of Ming Dynasty. If you don't give up...

Jiang Wen was very moved. As expected of Brother Han, he is a good man!

(End of this chapter)

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