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Chapter 233 The Boy in the Hot Spring

There are secret tasks for the Spring Festival Gala.

Han Qiao plunged into the recording studio.

I got up early and went to bed late, hanging my bones, and exerted my energy to eat.

The song "Congratulations on Getting Rich" was on the Spring Festival Gala in 2005. That year, the best program of the Spring Festival Gala was "Congratulations on Getting Rich".

This time.

Han Qiao believes that "Congratulations on the Rich" will still become a golden song.

The only downside is.

In the 2005 Spring Festival Gala, the person who sang this song was Liu Defa, the king of Xiangjiang.

Fazi is a pop star, a three-a-century star, and his acting skills are poor, but his singing skills are first-class.

Compared with Liu Defa, Han Qiao lost completely.

After a few days of Sadingding's step-by-step teaching.

Han Bridge swelled.

Holding the microphone,

Retrieve the Mai Domine aura of KYV in his previous life.

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February 6, 2002, 26th lunar month.

There is less than a week before the Spring Festival.

The rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala is already the fifth round.

The fifth round can be said that the program has been 100% settled, which is equivalent to the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.

6:30 pm.

CCTV studio backstage.

The fifth round of rehearsals, singing programs and small programs will be on stage.

The backstage was crowded with people, noisy and noisy, not only staff, but also dance, music and dance style.

Wars are in chaos.

Sa Dingding's pretty face is rosy and his walking is light and fluttering.

These days.

The Spring Festival Gala program leaked.

There was a lot of discussion in the newspaper.

She partnered with Han Qiao to sing "Congratulations on the Richness", which made a huge splash.

The relatives at home congratulated each other one by one, and the friend who had not been in contact for several years spoke kindly, and even the ex-boyfriend who had been missing for a long time was also cheated and reported that he had been cheated.

In just a few days.

The highlight of life.

The Sadingding top was floating, and he stepped on the clouds while walking. He dreamed several times at midnight and felt excited.

Han Qiao looked at him slanted a few times and almost laughed out loud.

Sa Dingding's posture was like a peacock with a screen open, wishing everyone could see their beautiful feathers.

but.

It's a little girl, I can understand it.

What Han Qiao couldn't understand was that he was so low-key.

The people in the corridor looked over in one go.

From time to time, he whispered to the ears.

Even if you don't know your own.

When you hear people around you talk, you will also look curious.

In that bright look, Han Qiao saw the hot "gossip".

These days I stayed in the recording studio honestly. In addition to teasing Sa Dingding, I tried my best tonight.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

Arrive at the lounge.

The staff is a beautiful girl with short hair.

He looked at Han Qiao deeply, and ran away with a smile on his lips.

Han Qiao was confused.

Push the door open.

Zhou Xun was carelessly lying on the sofa, holding his legs and looking at the magazine.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up and saw Han Qiao, closed the magazine in his hand, waved his hand and shouted excitedly, "Old Han, come here quickly and tell me about your competition with Zhao Benshan?"

Han Qiao is in a state of great joy.

"Brother Xun, what a mess? Zhao Benshan and I can't beat the same eight sticks. What's the competition?"

"Don't you know?" Zhou Xun couldn't help but rub his eyes, not admitting the wrong person: "The backstage lounge has spread all over, and everyone says you want to compete with Lao Zhao this time?"

"I thought my program had been changed to a small category program."

Han Qiao sat on the sofa and suddenly realized: "No wonder I have always looked at monkeys all the way, so it turns out that this is the case."

"What the hell is going on?"

Han Qiao briefly talked about a few things the director of the Spring Festival Gala made.

Zhou Xun sat upright with a serious expression and said seriously: "Old Han, you are in trouble. Now it's just spreading inside the Spring Festival Gala. I believe that it will be posted on the newspaper in a short while. Who have you offended during this period?"

Zhou Xun looked at Han Qiao.

I can't help but sigh.

Han Qiao is so capable of causing trouble.

It can be said that enemies are everywhere.

Some people also took it out to make a fuss.

Han Qiao looked calm when he heard this.

This matter can be big or small.

The key is to see how the navy leads the rhythm.

After all, Lao Zhao is an old senior.

Thinking about it,

The only one with some grudges during this Spring Festival Gala is Lu Yi.

"The Pretender" and "Young Bao Qingtian 2" OK.

Han Qiao made a secret move and cut off the firewood from the cauldron. A popular series ended in a sloppy ending.

The reputation is slim.

It is still hanging on the forum's shame pillar.

From time to time, netizens dig graves.

The third part I had planned was probably ruined.

Not only did Lu Yi not get any benefits from this drama, he was also covered in fishy clothes.

Han Qiao rubbed his eyebrows.

There is really no good way to solve this problem.

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Spring Festival Gala, a lounge.

Nie Yuan looked at the agent suspiciously, with a look of doubt: "You heard it right? Han Qiao wants to compete with Zhao Benshan."

"No, can Han Qiao be so stupid?"

"If Han Qiao is so stupid, can I still be so embarrassed?"

"Are you stupid or me stupid?"

Nie Yuan thought of Han Qiao, and his teeth were itchy and his eyebrows were raised.

In the past few months, the newspapers slandered him for being promiscuous and messing with relationships between men and women, and almost ruined his future.

Fortunately, "Little Pack 2" and "The Pretender" PK changed the audience's attention.

Finally took a breath.

Nie Yuan really couldn't imagine that Han Qiao could be so destined.

The agent spread his hands: "Really, I heard several people say that."

Nie Yuan thought about it, laughed out loud, fell on the sofa, and said happily: "Okay, okay, that's great. I just said that Han Qiao is so arrogant, something will happen sooner or later, but it's not as expected."

The agent smiled and said, "Brother Nie, Han Qiao has a lot of pressure on public opinion this time. "Grade Garnary of Genius" will be broadcast on CCTV in a few days. I believe that with this wave of popularity, the resources will be much better in the future."

Nie Yuan nodded.

Now his resources have fallen, and he is so miserable that he has earned his capital.

"Grade of Genius" is a CCTV drama, and he is the only young actor in this drama.

Nie Yuan thought for a while, reached out to his agent and came to his ear and muttered quietly.

At this time.

Lu Yi pushed open the door and walked in.

The agent quickly stood up and shouted honestly: "Brother Lu."

Lu Yi said seriously: "There are many people in the backstage tonight, many of them are well-known actors. Put away those dirty things and be careful not to make the gains."

The agent nodded.

Run out with your head down.

Lu Yi shook his head, sat on the sofa, and rubbed his temples: "Nie Yuan, I don't know what you want to do, but if it's targeting Han Qiao, I advise you to be more cautious."

"You don't think about who leaked this news. Don't be exploited by someone on impulse."

"Brother Lu, what do you mean is that there are other people who want to deal with Han Qiao?" Nie Yuan was not stupid, especially after falling over, his impulsive temperament was smoothed out.

"certainly."

"I believe there will be news in the newspaper tomorrow."

Nie Yuan thought about it, shook his head, pointed at himself, and said speechlessly: "Han Qiao has too many enemies. Now I have to deal with him, and I have to line up."

Lu Yi smiled and said, "I've become much smarter. OK, I'll go with me to the backstage later. Today is the fourth round of rehearsal, and I won't have a chance next time."

"Um."

Zhonggan arranged for Lu Yi to bring him to the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, with the purpose of bringing Lu Yi's connections to him.

This is to train him.

Nie Yuan looked excited.

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The next day.

Nie Yuan tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep.

Before the sky was shining, I hurriedly wrapped my clothes and trembled out.

In the winter in Yanjing, the cold wind whistles, the streets are filled with heavy snow, and crystal clear ice skates hang upside down on the trees.

On the empty road, sanitation workers were hunching over and cleaning the streets.

In the sky, the clouds are shining with light.

Fighting against the cold wind, I ran to the newsstand outside the community.

The lights were on at the newsstand, and the boss shrank in the pavilion and reached out to roast the fire.

"Boss, is there any news about Han Qiao?"

The boss raised his head and pulled his throat: "Yes, how many copies are needed, Yanjing Morning Post, Yanjing Entertainment News, and entertainment scenes, there are news about Hanqiao."

"Give me one."

The boss borrowed money, pulled the newspaper, handed it to Nie Yuan, and smiled and said, "Young man, you are Han Qiao's life assistant. It's so cold, it's so hard to come out to buy newspapers early in the morning."

"Han Qiao lives in this community?"

The boss pointed to the community behind him.

The community is a high-end community with many celebrities living in it. The boss often sees familiar faces on TV.

but.

This is the first time the boss knows.

Han Qiao lives here.

Nie Yuan took the newspaper, pulled off the mask knitted with wool, and said angrily: "Boss, take a look, am I like a living assistant?"

The boss took a closer look.

The boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"You are not that..." The boss couldn't remember for a moment: "Why are celebrities buying newspapers so early? Are you good friends with Han Qiao?"

Nie Yuan pulled his mask and didn't want to pay attention to him.

No wonder I sell newspapers on the streets!

No eyesight.

Nie Yuan tightened his clothes, huh the heat, and trembled his hands to read the newspaper.

"The No. 1 young actor in the mainland, the Spring Festival Gala challenged Zhao Benshan..."

"The famous young actors have no bottom line and are maliciously hyped. When will the entertainment industry have a bright blue sky?"

"Han Qiao and Hei Tu are calmly facing the alternation of new and old."

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"good."

Nie Yuan finished reading a few newspapers soon.

In the newspaper, Han Qiao once again came to the forefront.

Zhao Benshan is an old domestic artist, and Han Qiao is just a young actor in the entertainment industry. In ancient times, he was an actor, and his status was extremely different.

This time.

Some people maliciously hyped, and Han Qiao's image became a young man who was ignorant of the world under the "criticism" of the newspaper.

Not only that.

This young man is not yet moral

Bullying a rustic old man.

“Too bad.”

Nie Yuan spat.

The warm sunshine pierces the haze in the morning, and the world is clear and clear.

Nie Yuan collected the newspaper and thought that Han Qiao was in a state of turmoil and was full of energy.

Sniffing.

Prepare to go back and have a sleep.

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at this time.

The suffocated Han was lying in the steaming pool, his back feeling numb and numb.

He leaned back and leaned against the bluestone behind him, listening to the music in a daze.

There are many hot springs in Yanjing.

The Longmai Hot Spring in CP District is extremely famous, located in Xiaotangshan Town, accommodation, catering, entertainment, conferences, simply put, as long as you have money, this is paradise.

There is no place in heaven and earth.

I've been exhausted these days.

After Hanqiao rested, I wish I could sleep until the end of the day, especially hot springs.

All the troubles in the world have nothing to do with me.

if.

Han Qiao pricked her ears and listened to the giggle next door.

The hot springs are mixed with men and women, and there are private hot springs in the room.

but.

After all, I just arrived.

Liu Xiaoli still chose the terrace bathing area.

at this time.

In the hot spring next door.

The hot air is filled with mist, and the water splashes and pushes away the waves.

Underwater, the snow-white thighs were round and smooth for a few days, and they couldn't tell which one was longer and which one was thinner.

It's so beautiful.

The rippling water swayed here impulsively, but she couldn't bear to leave it there, so she turned around and ran around.

With a clamor, water splashed onto the stone.

The trouble of torture water has subsided.

"cousin……"

"Pooh"

"What are you talking nonsense? Oh, you're going to die."

"Cousin, Han Qiao is next door. Do you want to scream louder?" Liu Yifei bit Liu's pink ears.

The willow eyebrows were itchy, and the snow-white arms pushed away the buds of the little girl: "What are you talking nonsense?"

"I really don't understand you."

Liu Yifei smiled.

Holding water, shedding from her snow-white collarbone, the white water beads seemed to have grown legs, running along the snow-white skin.

"Stop talking about this."

"Aunt asked you to find Han Qiao, why are you still doing here?"

"I won't go, you will go if I want to go, hum, you are my agent."

"Sometimes, some small efforts are also worth it."

Willow eyebrows "spit".

This is a public bath, so even if you soak in a hot spring, your clothes are complete.

only.

Arms and legs are inevitable.

The water temperature in the hot spring is not high, and the face is red and the ears are red. When I think of Han Qiao next door, my body seems to be red.

Little do you know.

Liu Yifei saw it clearly.

The two of them shirked their responsibilities and no one went.

At this time.

They all turned around and looked at the beautiful woman in the corner with her eyes closed and resting.

Liu Xiaoli tied her hair, and a few naughty hair stuck to her slender neck.

The body is hidden in the water, and only the head rests on the bluestone.

The skeleton can be seen from the tight swan neck.

I soaked for a long time.

Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes and glared at her unscrupulous daughter.

Thinking about it.

Holding the stones with both hands, he stood up from the hot spring.

Splashes everywhere.

He pulled the towel on the side and wiped the water from his face, walked with his long legs and walked to the hot spring next door.

Han Qiao closed her eyes and rested.

Liu Xiaoli tentatively stretched out her jade feet, tried the water temperature, walked into the pool carefully, with her buttocks close to the bottom, and closed her eyes comfortably.

Slow down.

Silently called: "Little Bridge..."

Han Qiao just closed his eyes and rested, but he had not fallen asleep yet, and heard the sound in his ears.

Blinked.

"Sister, why are you here?"

The hot springs are mixed with men and women, so the clothes provided are very conservative.

Han Qiao looked straight.

Liu Xiaoli tied her high ponytail, adding to the girlish spirit, her clavicle was clearly slim, her bulging breasts were wrapped in the pocket of the peony flower, a thin gauze strap was tied around her neck, and her exposed pink arms were holding water and poured on her wrist.

Do not treat it inappropriately.

Han Qiao lowered his head without saying a word. In the water, his plump white thighs were horizontally placed in the pool, and his pink fingers were painted with purple oily nails.

Perhaps it was because of the warmth, and the round toes were twisting playfully.

Han Qiao sighed.

Pull the towel on your back and cover it with your body to avoid making a fool of yourself.

Liu Xiaoli's eyes were flowing.

Smiled happily.

The clothes on her body are quite ordinary clothes, and the beautiful girls on the streets in Daxia are more refreshing than this.

Han Qiao's performance.

Instead, it made her very happy.

"Xiaoqiao, you're talking bad about you in the newspapers these days, isn't it okay?"

"Zhao Benshan is an old senior after all. You are still young. Sometimes you take a step back and the sky is wide open. There is no need to fight against the older generation."

Liu Xiaoli is very concerned about Han Qiao. It can be said that she knows the news about Han Qiao.

Hanqiao has a lot of negative news these two days, and it is approaching the end of the year. I made an appointment to go out to take a hot spring bath and talk about things. I did not make a mistake in this move. In such an atmosphere, I got half the result with twice the effort.

Liu Xiaoli was concerned about her tone.

Looking at Han Qiao with care.

Han Qiao calmed down for a moment, his eyes clear, looked at Liu Xiaoli, and smiled: "Sister, what does this matter? Is it costing to publish my news in the newspaper? "

Others are worried.

Han Qiao was not worried at all.

The song "Congratulations on the Richness" is sung by a golden song, but it is not played, but is played.

As for the negative news in the newspaper.

Many people online are shady.

Han Qiao didn't take it seriously either.

Now that he has his own capital, he can't stop filming, investing in film and television, and becoming the boss behind the scenes is also good.

Han Bridge is calm and gentle.

Liu Xiaoli didn't know these twists and turns. Seeing Han Qiao free and easy, she felt even more respectful.

Don’t be surprised by favors and disgraces, and don’t hear any complaints and criticisms.

This young man must be held in his hands.

(End of this chapter)