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Chapter 256 Pinru's Clothes

Life is not a game, there is no achievement system. If so, Li Xiaoran probably passed the "Home Combat" and was happy to be the queen of "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

The fake house fight, dealing with several women, poisoning, beating, abuse, superficial sisters, secretly poking arsenic, crane head red...

The real house fight keeps the cow plow unmoved.

Han Qiao saw that the weather was getting hotter and hotter and her waist became colder and she felt bitter.

Huh huh huh huh...

Not being virtuous, bullying me a young handsome guy...

but,

There are still benefits.

Life has become much quieter. Whether it is a vixen or a spider spirit, they are no match for the white-headed tiger. They are really white paste. Han Qiao testified...

"Click"

As Li Dawei shouted passionately, Master Han, who had been fortunate for a whole morning, was about to go back to the tent to make up for his sleep.

"Old Han, drink a little later..."

Han Qiao tightened her clothes, and it was still a little cool under the vicious sun at noon.

After looking at Li Dawei, I thought to myself that it was a young man...

I'm going to have an online dating...

Not steady at all.

I was so angry that I ran away quickly: "Don't drink..."

"Oh..." Li Dawei was stunned, put down his hand, wiped the sweat from his face, and thought uneasy: "Qinqin is going back to Yanjing. Should I take her directly to the house or go directly..."

"Is it not good to take a girl to the house for the first time? Calculate the ball, let's go..."

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lounge.

Han Qiao unveiled the tent, turned around and was about to run, a delicate voice came out: "Han Qiao, why are you running? Come in quickly..."

Li Xiaoran was wearing a skirt, maybe the crew's food was nourishing, with tender and bright skin, and her eyes were looking at her spirits. Anyone who saw it would fall under the white skirt...

Zeng Li on the other side was much more miserable, sleepy and listless, after a few days of night play, her skin was dim and dull...

Two women gathered together and muttered...

Han Qiao was lying on the recliner while slandering, ignoring Zeng Li's annoyed eyes, and listlessly: "What are you talking about?"

Li Xiaoran was pretty and blushed, and Han Qiao's eyes turned white. He took out the thermos cup from the insulation bag behind him and handed it to Han Qiao: "It's nothing, drink it, it's specially prepared for you..."

As he said that, he unscrewed the cap and blew his red lips...

Han Qiao took the thermos and looked down. Oh my, the donkeys from the production team dared not eat like this...

He glanced at Li Xiaoran's threatening eyes.

Close your eyes and let it go.

Li Xiaoran is very helpful with Han Qiao's sensibility. She put her green fingers on the latter's temple, and she is ashamed...

"Enough of you guys..." Zeng Li was almost crazy. One of them was more annoying than the other. Last time, he was silly and said angrily: "I said you are too much, there is still someone here..."

"What's wrong with her? She's so angry?"

"You have to take care of your wife. I'm so stingy. I'll ask her how to maintain her skin. She hides it tightly." Zeng Li touched her skin, and her hands felt rough. Looking at Zeng Li, she was in such a good condition and was so beautiful that she was bubbling...

Han Qiao couldn't sit still: "Sister Xiao Ran, how can you do this? Da Lizi is also a friend no matter how you say it. Good things should be shared with friends..."

Li Xiaoran smiled apologetically at Zeng Li, sneered, and pinched Han Qiao's ear with his fingers in his arms, smiling: "Why aren't it all your credit for my skin care?"

"Da Lizi, if you want, I'll lend you Han Qiao..."

As he said, he laughed teasingly: "It's like being a cow or a horse..."

Zeng Li is not a fool either. She watched the couple tease her, her temples thrust, and she covered her face and looked at the tent.

Han Qiao smiled and touched Li Xiaoran's hand: "Sister Xiaoran, Big Lizi is quite simple..."

"how?"

"I feel distressed..."

Li Xiaoran lay in Han Qiao's arms, lazily, rubbing his waist with a slut. He was a little suspicious: "In theory, in your situation, hell should be empty..."

"By the way, you read this post..."

Li Xiaoran stretched out her waist, took the notebook, rested her head in Han Qiao's arms, and pointed at the screen lazily.

Han Qiao looked at it and laughed silently. It is said that the news of the crew should not be spread, but it is about to be completed, and the news is not strictly guarded. He said angrily: "I didn't expect that there are such people in the industry. I, Han, look down on such a man the most. Alas... Speaking of which, these are all scandals... Kill people... Sister Xiao Ran, let's sleep..."

Li Xiaoran watched Han Qiao tell lies, and was still righteous and righteous. She burst out laughing and grabbed Han Qiao's ear: "That shameless man

Han Qiao quietly let go

"I won't tease you anymore..." Li Xiaoran was pitiful, her eyes fluttered: "Xiaoqiao, Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan are both famous now, especially Qin Lan, who are almost popular in the third tier..."

Han Qiao smiled: "Sister Xiao Ran, don't worry, there will be several TV series next..."

Click until it is.

Among the three women, Gao Yuanyuan pursues indifference and likes talented men, and Li Xiaoran pursues fame and fortune. When the two of them hooked up, in addition to liking Han Qiao, they also meant to invest. Qin Lan was relatively simple and fell in love normally.

Han Qiao didn’t worry about who loves more and who loves less. These are all boring.

All adults want it.

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Mid July.

Tianjin is in autumn, but the weather is still stuffy and the water in the canal is a little shallow. The willow trees in Yangzhuang are withering and hanging listlessly.

A certain train station.

Jin Yanxi was carrying the suitcase, looking a little confused, looking at the deserted platform, his steps were heavy.

A big fire, once the fire was prosperous and the golden mansion with flowers was completely turned into ashes, just like in the Dream of Red Mansions, a heavy snowfall, the world was white, and it was completely clean...

I saw him build a tall building, I saw him entertain guests... I saw him collapse...

As a witness and witness of everything, Jin Yanxi missed his wife so much at this moment.

The woman once warmed his memories and warmed his body in the cold night, both soul and body longing.

pity.

Everything was ruined in my own hands.

Her eyes were blank. At this moment, the pretty figure in my memory stood on the platform, still so gentle. The wind blew her soft long hair, and the hem of the skirt fluttered...

Jin Yanxi was struck by lightning, and her eyes went from dazed to death, gradually filled with joy and surprise. Her suitcase hit the ground, ran over, hugged Leng Qingqiu tightly, and tears flowed down.

Very good.

Qingqiu, you are still here, I swear that I will live up to you in my life...

A whistle...

Jin Yanxi lowered her head, her arms were empty, Leng Qingqiu did not come, and he lost her forever.

And he.

Alone, far away from overseas, alone, lonely until death.

"Click."

Li Xiaowei shouted and ran out of the monitor.

"It's finished."

"The Golden Fen Family has finished filming."

Li Dawei shouted a few times and smiled awkwardly.

Damn it, it's too unpretentious.

Han Qiao said with joy, not because the staff did not give Li Dawei face, but because Han Qiao performed well in this scene, and the staff were all addicted to the desolate emotions, so they had no intention of paying attention to Li Dawei.

"Brother Li, how to arrange it tonight"

"Of course, it's good to eat, drink, and fun." Li Dawei laughed and finally finished filming. A drama was filmed for four months, and everyone in the crew was always online, and no one was playing... Why is such a drama not pleasant to have to do with his own hands?

What's more.

Li Dawei whispered: "Old Han, Qinqin is back from Baodao. Do you think I will take her directly there or go?"

Damn it.

Han Qiao looked at Li Dawei with black eyebrows, big eyes, and a very honest person. Unexpectedly, he was also a powerful general and hesitated: "Brother Li, that... are you sure that the two of them have not seen each other for a long time. The first time they met, they met so frankly?"

"What are you thinking?" Li Dawei jumped, blushed, and said anxiously: "My love and Qinqin are sacred. You are so dirty. Should I take her there or go..."

You're very meow.

You said to me sacred?

Just where to sleep?

Han Qiao nodded: "I don't have any good suggestions, don't give it."

"You..." Li Dawei looked threateningly and wanted to kill someone.

"Okay, OK, Brother Li..." Han Qiao waved his hand: "It's the first time that the two meet. You must find the same familiarity point so that you can eliminate the sense of strangeness. Are you and Jiang Qinqin the same school? I suggest you make an appointment at the school, go and chat, and take a look at the flowers before the moon. Of course, you can't be too impulsive at this time, expose your intentions. Just chase girls, and follow the steps..."

"By the way, brother, confession is the flag of victory, not the horn of charge... Don't scare the girl..."

"Then when will I confess my love?"

"I suggest never confess my love, it will come naturally..."

Han Qiao looked at Li Dawei who was frowning and thinking, and couldn't help but shake his head. Although Li Dawei was tall and big, his heart was purer than pure water...

Speaking of it.

Li Dawei and Jiang Qinqin were also regretful. They got to know each other in college, but unfortunately, some misunderstandings broke up and ended up being strangers. Li Dawei married the girl arranged by his parents, and Jiang Qinqin married a man in a suit and tie. Neither of them could be said to be unhappy. However, there are always regrets. Li Dawei's wish when he passed away was to meet Jiang Qinqin, but it was a pity...

At this time, not long after the two broke up, Jiang Qinqin was on Baodao and did not find a boyfriend. She was alone in a strange place and was lonely. Han Qiao sent a text message and contacted him...

Han Qiao was very satisfied.

Some regrets are fulfilled in my own hands, and new regrets are nothing to do!

Kill or bury...

It's just so unreasonable!

…………

The crew also had sufficient funds, so the evening's final banquet was arranged in a very luxurious way. According to Han Qiao's later check, the meal lasted for more than 800,000 yuan...

but.

It's a blessing to be so blessed, so rewards are also worthy.

Han Qiao was drunk and everyone came to toast in the crew. Han Qiao also refused everyone. After drinking a few bottles of wine, people were a little confused...

Li Dawei didn't care about him either.

Han Qiao stood up drunk and wanted to go to the toilet. Many people wanted to help him, but Han Qiao refused...

I will go back to Yanjing tonight.

If you fall into the arms of some fairy at this time, you will be really done.

I walked out in a daze, the weather was stuffy and there was no wind...

"Be careful, you can't drink it. Why do you drink so much?"

A pair of hands came from the waist, the fragrant wind blew, and the flowing hair stroked across his face, and itched a little. Han Qiao slapped and put his hands honestly: "Why are you?"

Zeng Li was so simple that she faced the sky, and said unhappy when she heard this, "It's me, you are still disappointed. If Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran had not asked me to look at you, I wouldn't want to care about you..."

"I have to go back to the room, right? I can't drink so much. Why didn't I see you being so arrogant before..."

Han Qiao smiled: "Didn't you want to maintain your image in front of you and Xiao Jingzi?"

"Bah, you're so embarrassed to mention Xiao Jingzi..." Zeng Li helped Han Qiao walk: "The most correct decision she made in her life is not to be with you, and she is a big radish."

"What's the meaning?"

"Did Xiao Jingzi like me?"

"She is so stinking and beautiful..." Zeng Li said "spit".

Han Qiao was drunk and had thin summer clothes. She fell in her arms, making Miss Zeng Li Huanghua blush. Fortunately, Han Qiao was very honest, her hands were naturally hanging, and her body was trying hard to get a little farther apart.

After walking for a few minutes.

Zeng Li was so tired that she was panting, her heart was ruthless, and she hugged Han Qiao with her hands. The two of them collided with their skin, and their warm body temperature made their legs soft. Zeng Li was both ashamed and angry: "Be honest, why are you doing that far? Don't you know that I'm going to use more force like this?"

Han Qiao was about to cry without tears. After thinking about it, he was embarrassed to say, "That... I won't go back to the room, you can put me down, I'll leave myself."

"You are so drunk, how else do you want to leave? You're so annoying. Do you think I want to care about you?" Zeng Li stepped on Han Qiao fiercely, and said with a cold face and said unhappy: "Tell me quickly, where are you going?"

Han Qiao wanted to pick her feet in pain, and gritted her teeth: "I want to go to the toilet."

"where."

"bathroom."

"Ouch……"

Han Qiao fell to the ground, his arm hurt, he looked at him with a shaking head, Zeng Li shook her hair and had already escaped...

Han Qiao struggled to get up.

What's this?

You insisted on coming to help me, but it was farther from the toilet. Besides, I just went to the toilet, but I didn't let you in. As for being so scared, the injured didn't care and ran away...

Han Qiao felt so happy that he trembled and put out the water after putting out the toilet...

The car is right at the door...

Han Qiao walked out of the toilet and saw a flash in front of him.

Zeng Liqian's face was flushed, she felt a little embarrassed, her fair ears were pink, and she lowered her head and muttered: "That... I'm sorry... just now..."

Said.

I have to go forward to support Han Qiao again.

Han Qiao hurriedly avoided and waved his hand: "Da Lizi, stay away from me, I'm afraid of you."

"I didn't mean it." The voice was as low as a mosquito.

Han Qiao raised his eyelids: "I didn't wash my hands when I went to the bathroom just now. Come on, please help me."

"Why are you so obsessed?"

Zeng Liru was frightened and quickly stopped and looked at him in disgust.

Han Qiao laughed.

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The next day.

No. 9, Yuyuantan.

Han Qiao slept until he woke up naturally and felt comfortable all over.

Get up and open the curtains. In Yanjing in July, the sun is just shining and the sky is clear and profound...

I looked at my phone.

There are quite a lot of phone calls and text messages.

Han Qiao replied to Li Dawei's call, "The Golden Fenage Family" was completed, and the next step is post-production. This drama is the way of Li Dawei's mother Liu Guoquan. CCTV has already set it, and it is the price. It may be necessary to communicate well. With CCTV's urinary nature, it probably won't be too high... However, all this has nothing to do with Han Qiao, he is just waiting for the money now.

After returning to Li Dawei.

Han Qiao called Ma Jia again and had no other jobs for filming for several months. When she came back, she had to do endorsements and commercial performances, as well as investment in new dramas, and a big business loan for the company was to work hard.

The two agreed to see each other in the afternoon.

Han Qiao thought about it and still told Ma Jia to arrange a living assistant as soon as possible, otherwise it would be inconvenient.

Hang up the phone.

Han Qiao looked at Yuyuantan Community. The community was covered with green trees and there were more people now. Adults were holding children and the elderly were sitting on chairs...

Han Qiao sighed and decided to buy a new house. Yuyuantan is quite good, but it is a necessity after all. Now that I have money, I need to improve my life.

Besides.

This place is not suitable for living.

It’s not that Han Qiao thinks he is not very good, but that there are so many people and eyes. If he doesn’t want to go out and buy a vegetable, he will be in the news. Moreover, there are so many women.

The courtyard under the imperial city is pretty good. Renovate it well, it is a unique family, deep and quiet...

Change his clothes.

Han Qiao opened the door.

His ears moved and he looked up. In the kitchen, Qin Lan was busy in front of the stove.

The hair is simply tied with a ponytail, and the strap of the apron is tied around the fair neck.

Han Qiao looked at it and felt a little hot. She had been holding it in for several days. Moreover, Qin Lan actually wore that purple skirt. The skirt was bought by Han Qiao, and Qin Lan never liked it.

Han Qiao was very touched.

Qin Lan grew up and knew to make herself happy.

He walked up gently, hugged his hands, buried his head in his fair neck, and sniffed deeply. The fragrant fragrance was refreshing. He pressed his arms tightly and muttered: "Xiao Lan, I haven't seen each other for several months, why have I become a little fat and my waist is thin..."

“When did you come back?”

"ah……"

The beauty in her arms was stiff and screamed. As Han Qiao's hands went too far, she stepped on Han Qiao's feet hard.

Han Qiao let go of pain, gasped in the air, and was about to ask...

Zeng Liqian's face was flushed and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Han Qiao turned around and felt a little embarrassed: "Why are you still wearing... Qin Lan's clothes..."

Zeng Li's head was dizzy. God knew that suddenly a man hugged her, looked down and felt a little aggrieved. He raised his collar and looked at Han Qiao's back and kicked Han Qiao in the ass with anger...

She had some basic dance, but unfortunately, only Han Qiao saw this beautiful scene from the reflection of the glass.

He saw that kick came over.

Han Qiao thought about it but still didn't move. After all, Zeng Li was holding a knife in her hand.

After pretending to be staggering, Han Qiao turned around and shouted, "Zeng Li, are you crazy?"

Very white...

Too much...

I didn't expect that I was so cold-hearted... I was so naive in private...

Han Qiao touched her nose, feeling a little warm. Seeing Zeng Li's mood of going wild, she was completely confused and embarrassed.

A few minutes later.

Han Qiao's nose was stuffed with cotton and his face was a little swollen. Looking at Zeng Li who was wearing a coat, he said embarrassedly: "You don't go back to school. What are you doing at my house in the morning? Now it's okay, I've misunderstood. What do you think?"

Zeng Li was so angry that her chest was undulating. She slapped the knife on the glass table with a slight slap. Her eyebrows were raised and her fists were pinching tightly. She sneered: "You mean you are at a disadvantage..."

Han Qiao waved his hand and pretended to be serious: "Now it's not about who suffers a loss. Now the main problem is, I... forget it... we just pretend that this happened didn't happen..."

"It's not that it didn't happen, it's me that I was bitten by a dog..."

"Correction, not bite." Han Qiao hugged the pillow and protected himself: "At most, it's touch..."

"Ah... Han Qiao... You are so shameless." Zeng Li was so aggrieved that she hadn't even had a boyfriend. Qingqing's innocent body became dirty. Damn it, it was all Qin Lan who insisted on looking at Han Qiao. Last night, her clothes were dirty and she urged herself to wear this dress.

Zeng Li completely ignored it. It was she who said that Qin Lan had raw ashes on this dress...

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"I'm so annoying. In short, you are not allowed to talk about this matter everywhere... If I know..." Zeng Li raised her knife and slashed it on the glass table. With a thud, the glass table broke all over the floor.

Han Qiao avoided the splashing broken glass...

This woman must not be provoked.

Zeng Li sneered coldly and walked out with a knife.

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Life is not easy, Han Qiao sighed.

Han Qiao was a little irritated while packing up the broken glass. At this time, the phone buzzed.

Han Qiao glanced at him and was finished. Qin Lan asked afterwards. Han Qiao answered the phone and complained: "Qin Lan, what's wrong with you? How can you let other women come in from our home? Do you don't love me anymore? Okay, don't love me anymore, right? I'll go."

On the phone, Qin Lan hesitated for a while and tentatively said: "That... Xiaoqiao, I don't love you, that's right, Zeng Li called just now, I heard that she was crying very hard, you didn't..."

"I really couldn't imagine that I was like this in your heart. I know that my feelings are fading... I don't love you anymore..."

Han Qiao choked.

"No, I'm not, hey, I..." Qin Lan was annoyed and shouted on the phone: "Han Qiao, it's normal, what's going on?"

Han Qiao said it briefly.

"You mean you think she is me?"

"Of course, in my heart, you are the only one, and everyone else is your incarnation..."

"So too?"

Han Qiao skipped a beat and asked wonderingly: "How long will it take to come back in a few months?"

"I asked Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran if they were?"

"You want me to see you, no problem. I have made arrangements these few days and I will come to see you..."

Qin Lan was silent, and accepted his fate for a moment, threatening on the phone: "You are not allowed to happen to Zeng Li. If I know, you can go with her!"

What can Hanqiao do?

He swears again, and said sweetly again. After half an hour, he laughed on the phone at least and agreed to visit the set in a few days. On the phone, Qin Lan squirted sweetly, hung up the phone, and probably comforted Zeng Li quietly again.

Han Qiao put down the phone and looked at the broken glass on the ground.

Zeng Li would rather not provoke her. This woman is really brave enough to cut her knife.

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12:30 noon.

Han Qiao lowered his hat, bent down with his clothes tightly and got into the car. As the door closed, Ma Jia handed over the water in the front row with a smile.

"Xiaoqiao, I haven't seen each other for a few months, why are you a little fat..." Ma Jia turned around and looked at Han Qiao's face worriedly.

The driver, Brother Zhang, looked at it and said, "Sister, why do I look at Brother Han who is not fat, but swollen?"

"Old Zhang, you'd better stand at the door and not enter the company later."

"Why?" Brother Zhang was a veteran, and he was a little sincere and puzzled.

"Because it's possible that you'll be fired for your left-foot advanced company."

Brother Zhang shivered, turned his head away, and focused on driving.

"Hahaha...Okay, Sister Ma, don't always bully Brother Zhang." Han Qiao smiled and covered her face: "Sister Ma, I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you getting younger and younger as you grow older..."

Ma Jia smiled and giggled: "This is not the older you get, the younger you get, but the more you become richer."

"It's transparent." Han Qiaoxin agreed and took a sip of water. Sister Ma was rich, so he would only have more money.

Come on, worker.

"Xiaoqiao, our next work plan is the "betting agreement". The betting agreement signed in September last year was 20 million yuan. At present, it is pretending to be the company that has earned 8.5 million yuan, and Ode to Joy has earned 7.5 million yuan, which is still 4 million yuan, and it is only less than a month."

Hanqiao put down the water.

Actually, it’s almost the same. After all, Ode to Joy is only the first round at the moment, but the distance cannot quench the near thirst: “Sister Ma, what do you think?”

"My idea is to accept endorsement..." Ma Jia said, reaching out to hand over the document: "These are all selected brands, Xiaoqiao, our endorsement is at the top of the line, just pick up any one."

Han Qiao took over, and the endorsements are all kinds of, including daily necessities, cars... the prices are pretty good, starting at 10 million/2 years. This endorsement is good in the mainland. After all, the first-line singer Wang Fei only endorses 20 million... Wang Fei has been popular for many years...

Han Qiao has strict requirements on endorsement.

"This one."

"Baixiang instant noodles are pretty good. Sister Ma, please find someone to go to the factory to check it out. If there is no problem with production in all aspects, this is it."

Ma Jia was a little surprised. The white statue is neither a big brand nor the most expensive, and the grade is not the best. She advised: "Xiaoqiao, why choose the white statue? In fact, Bawang shampoo and Jinli mobile phones are all pretty good..."

"Sister, I have heard of Bai Si. It is the instant noodle brand of our industry. Moreover, this company is said to be a conscientious enterprise. Many employees are veterans and disabled people. If this is the case, I am willing to provide the best help they can. After all, I only make less money and not lose that little money."

Han Qiao said that the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Ma Jia and Brother Zhang felt ups and downs when they heard this.

Han Qiao treats employees very well. Just say, Brother Zhang, only Han Qiao drives when she is in Yanjing, and she is fine. Just this, her salary is 4,000, and all five insurances and one fund is paid...

Not to mention, there are many gifts and red envelopes during festivals.

Brother Zhang is also very satisfied with this job. Han Qiao is not in Yanjing, so he went to Pangu Film and Television to help...

Ma Jia nodded seriously and said with a smile: "Then let me listen to you..."

"By the way, Xiaoqiao, seven days later, the brand invites us to be award presenters at the Yanjing University Film Festival awards ceremony?"

"College Student Film Festival?"

Han Qiao took the information and looked at it. He knew in his heart that the College Student Film Festival is centered on universities, and most of the reviews come from college students. The purpose is to explore the new power of the young generation of films. In China, it is not as good as the three major film awards, but it is also a film event.

"This time we were invited, mainly because Mr. Xia left the headquarters. Moreover, we are currently at the peak of the young actors in the field of TV dramas. Next, the company means that our focus will be shifted to the film field. After all, although TV dramas make money, their quality is really low..."

Ma Jia thought about it and said "fashion". This word is often said by Han Qiao, and it is very vivid.

"Okay, follow the company's arrangements."

Han Qiao sighed in his heart. The company's positioning of him has changed from an actor to a company's external display card. The display card must be bright and beautiful, while the money will fall on Yin Xiaotian and Deng Chao. It can be foreseeable that the resources will also be tilted in the future.

really.

Speaking of this, Ma Jia hesitated for a moment and said in embarrassment: "Xiaoqiao, the company is preparing to arrange for me to take over Deng Chao's brokerage business..."

Han Qiaode did not change his color: "Sister, what do you think?"

"Of course I don't want it." Ma Jia felt a little embarrassed when she thought of Xia Wen's heart-wrenching.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Sister, the company has arranged it, let's do it. Deng Chao is also a good seedling, so cultivate it well."

I felt a little unhappy, but in just a moment, sooner or later, he would become a shareholder of the company. To put it bluntly, he is the boss of the company, since someone has tried his best to make money for him.

Why not do it?

According to the bet agreement, both parties exchange equity, and based on the nature of several shareholders of the company, they can do whatever they want.

On the car.

Han Qiao is handling her recent work.

After a few months of accumulation, there are so many announcements of the program. They are all interview programs, such as Lu Yu having an appointment, Happy Camp, meeting...

Han Qiao pushed him all, and he didn't want to expose himself to the audience too much, so as not to discuss his life too much.

He accumulates grain and builds high walls. He is slow to be king.

Han Qiao is preparing to learn from Liu Bang and pick up girls. Buy more houses and get married.

Go into the village quietly, don’t want to shoot.

In addition to the program announcement, there are also some TV dramas and drama appointments. Han Qiao watched them and felt a little happy. His current salary is 250,000 yuan per episode. A TV series is worth millions. Except for some large productions, small-cost TV series dare not invite me.

certainly.

For more than 20 years, it has been the world of Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. There are very few good TV dramas in the mainland. The only thing that is better is Zhou Yi's "Shuiyue Cave Heaven".

Han Qiao admired Zhou Yi a little, he was really tenacious.

Almost Zhou Yi would make an appointment with him for the show. He would also refuse. Both sides had a tacit understanding. Han Qiao both doubted whether Zhou Yi knew that he would not agree, so he learned bearded marketing and made a fuss.

Han Qiao sighed.

The mainland young actors are really miserable. They are all demons and monsters. Now they have received such scripts, not to mention that the other young actors are probably about to starve to death.

It was Han Qiao who praised himself, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make it.

Han Qiao put together the script and said to Ma Jia: "Sister Ma, go and ask Zhou Yi whether the drama "Shuiyue Cave" needs investment? If it needs investment, Pangu Film and Television is willing to invest, and "Legend of Sword and Fairy". Now the copyright is bought, and the script must be published as soon as possible. You can contact Tangren for this drama. If Tangren is willing, we can develop it together."

There is no end to money.

Han Qiao's usual style is joint development, which means that the cost is low but the money is profitable.

Ma Jia held a pen and recorded it in the notebook.

Han Qiao originally wanted Ma Jia to question herself, and then pretend to behave herself. Unexpectedly, Ma Jia was so obedient, and she didn't feel any sense of accomplishment in her heart. She was a little bored when she was nestled in the seat.

There are fewer and fewer opportunities to show off and slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)