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Chapter 266 Han Qiao is cold

Chapter 266 Han Qiao is cold

On August 26, a major earthquake in the entertainment industry, Liu Xiaoqin, the "first-generation top star" who is a big hit and a sarcastic gangster, revealed that she evaded taxes for more than 14 million yuan in several years and was immediately sentenced to three years in prison. Liu Xiaoqin sold her property and borrowed money from her ex-boyfriend. She still couldn't escape legal sanctions and was sent to jail.

Although we often use girls to tease Liu Xiaoqin, her status in the world is unshakable. The winner of the three-time Golden Rooster Awards and the popular "Four Flowers" are just her juniors.

This news has become the hottest news in the entertainment industry this year.

Huaxia official issued a picket order, ordering entertainment celebrities to review themselves...

For a moment.

People in the entertainment industry are panic. Not everyone has the status of Liu Xiaoqin, but everyone must have tax evasion.

The audience eats melons with relish.

The high income in the entertainment industry is sneering, and actors are ruining the country. As Liu Xiaoqin puts on her yellow robe, everyone's eyes suddenly turn to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao also reported a few days ago that he had invested 45 million yuan in Baixiang.

Since Liu Xiaoqin can evade taxes, is it possible for Han Qiao to have such a high income?

Someone gloated: "Han Qiao must have a fall for this time, 45 million, do you think someone is a fool? How could he, a second-tier star, have the chance to make so much money?"

"Hanqiao is too high-profile. The city gate caught fire and affected the fish. No one knew that Liu Xiaoqin had exposed it at this time. In any case, Hanqiao entered the official sight."

"He deserves it. Who did he think he is? Liu Xiaoqin was in prison and he was not far away."

"If you want to destroy it, you must be crazy first. Han Qiao takes himself too seriously. He doesn't do a good writer and insists on acting. He is lucky and has to make a comeback. He has never graduated from elementary school and knows nothing about movies. He has a little money and has invested in white. It shows how terrible it is without culture."

Some people also uphold the contempt: "Hanqiao is not educated? You are afraid you will laugh to death. If you are educated, you will write a best-selling novel."

"I believe Xiao Qiao, a high-quality star. Didn't Xiao Qiao have had tax problems a few months ago, and he has no problems."

However, the trolls sprayed feces in minutes: "Brainless fans, 45 million, do you know how much you have to pay for taxes? According to 30, there are more than 10 million, which fool is willing to hand over the money he earns in vain."

"waste."

"The entertainment industry is a septic tank. If one counts one, there is no one who does not evade taxes, and Han Qiao cannot be alone."

Almost everyone thinks.

Han Qiao is dead this time.

The person involved, Han Qiao, was confused. Everything was rumored that I was going to be cold!

On the phone, Xia Wen's voice was very anxious: "Xiaoqiao, the company's revenue is definitely not a problem. They are strictly paid according to the statutory taxes, but do the other companies under your name have any problems?"

Han Qiao was very calm: "Don't worry, Mr. Xia, you don't know me yet. I am a good law-abiding citizen, so there is absolutely no problem."

"Check who is taking advantage of the chaos to attack."

The whole news is black, this is too obvious.

The eating look is too ugly.

"Let's check it out." Xia Wen was in a very irritable mood and rarely swears: "You don't need to guess that they are those miscellaneous things. You are so high-profile, and I don't take it seriously. Now I know it's amazing."

"It's a mediocre person not to be jealous of others."

"All right, I'm so proud. Don't come back lately. The company's public relations are making efforts. Fortunately, your performance was officially relieved last time. This time it might be a process."

"Okay."

Han Qiao hung up the phone.

Liu Xiaoqin is really his lucky star. She was worried that the fire would not burn well enough, so she decided to ask her to play "grandma" after she was released from prison.

……………………

The crew of "Storm and Cloud 2" is quite leisurely. It is better to say that it is a public holiday than a crew. The script is only a few hours short at night.

Practice martial arts during the day.

Qin Lan had a job, so Han Qiao had to fight Zeng Li with her, but Zeng Li was injured after all.

This day.

Han Qiao held Zeng Li to the stone table in front of the door and sat down, holding a fishing rod in front of Zeng Li.

Zeng Li was speechless. She swam around with a bamboo fish like a fool. Looking at Han Qiao's calm expression, she finally couldn't help it. She slapped the stone table and shouted angrily: "Are you finished? How can you fish like this?"

Han Qiao looked at Zeng Li's beautiful legs that were dazzling under her hot pants and her graceful figure as mermaid, and said calmly: "Jiang Taigong is fishing, and he is willing to take the bait."

"If you were a fish, would you know the joy of the fish?"

Zeng Li rolled her eyes: "My heartbroken."

He lost the fish, lay on the stone table and basked in the sun, spread his hair, turned his head and looked at Han Qiao, fed it, and asked lazyly: "Xiao Jingzi called and said that you were in trouble recently. Seeing you like this, she probably was in vain."

"Hu Jing is worried about me?"

Han Qiao was a little suspicious.

Seeing Zeng Li, he was almost angry. Han Qiao put away the fishing rod and said indifferently: "Everyone has problems, I definitely won't have problems."

"Are you so sure?" Zeng Li looked puzzled, not knowing where Han Qiao's confidence came from.

"Of course." Han Qiao put away his hippie smile and said seriously: "Stars are low-cost and high-paying professions. Compared with farmers who are lucky enough to watch the sky and eat in the fields, we cannot say that they have to work hard. Compared with scientists who have worked hard for the prosperity of the country, we cannot say that they have no importance. It is neither unfortunate nor important. Our reward is something they will never achieve in their lifetime."

"We have occupied so many social resources and evaded taxes. What's the difference between us and beasts and white-eyed wolves?"

That's right.

Those who evade taxes are all beasts. Han Qiao supports banning one hundred. After all, one is not more, one is less, and one is less, just Liu Xiaoqin is gone. What should the entertainment industry be like or what should it be like.

Han Qiao said righteousness and harshness.

Zeng Li looked at Han Qiao's handsome face in the sun, her heart pounding, feeling her face a little hot, she turned her head and touched her cheek, muttering: "I'm afraid I'm going crazy, my god, Zeng Li, don't be stupid, he is a big radish in his heart, and he is your best friend's boyfriend."

"Although he is indeed excellent, don't be stupid."

After muttering a few words, calmed down, stood up and said contemptuously: "You are serious and you will have a ghost if you believe in you."

Limp.

Han Qiao hurried up to help him, but Zeng Li jumped up and shouted, "Stay away from me."

As he said that, he shook his butt and moved towards the room.

"You're crazy."

Han Qiao looked confused.

Why did you get sick if you are fine?

……………………

At this time.

Huang Yi hurried over from a distance. Before the people arrived, he shouted anxiously when he saw Han Qiao: "Brother Han, it's not good. There are many reporters coming outside. Qin Lan has dragged them down. You should walk from the path."

reporter?

Where this bird doesn’t poop, can there be a reporter?

He immediately cursed inwardly, "Damn it, Liu Zifu is too careless." He came to visit the set himself, not to mention entertainment, but just a passerby. Unexpectedly, he turned around and sold himself happily."

It can be foreseen that the news that Han Qiao was hiding in the crew of "Storm and Cloud 2" must have been revealed by Liu Zifu.

"Don't worry." Han Qiao looked at Huang Yi who was running up and down and smiled: "Isn't it just a reporter, I'll just go."

"By the way, the car has been contacted, just..." Huang Yi's chest was undulating, and he said in a hurry, and then his head was a little dizzy: "It's not Brother Han, are you going to see them?"

"right."

"But now, in the whirlpool of public opinion, I'm going to see you on your own initiative, isn't it just a death sentence?" Huang Yi didn't expect Han Qiao to be so stupid. Who would meet the reporter at this time? Normal people were afraid that they would not run enough.

Since ancient times, scholars do not use knives to kill people. They have a few strokes in the Spring and Autumn Period. The yellow mud in the crotch is either shit or shit.

Han Qiao smiled and turned around and walked towards the door.

……………………

Door.

Qin Lan was like an eagle, spreading her hands desperately, stopping the surging reporters, crying and shouting: "Han Qiao is not here, are you here in the wrong place?"

"Han Qiao is not here, why are you stopping us?"

"That's right, let us in."

"Qin Lan, do you know the specific situation of Han Qiao's tax evasion?"

"He did not evade taxes." Qin Lan was no longer the cute newbie he used to be. He said sternly: "You are slandering. Which newspaper you are from, I will hold you legally responsible."

The reporter who asked the question chuckled and mixed into the crowd.

far away.

He Rundong hugged his arms coolly, looked at the excitement, and said to Chen Lirong beside him: "The reporters in the mainland are just unprofessional. If they were reporters from Baodao, they would have taken a small path long ago."

Chen Lirong opened his red lips slightly and said in shock: "There are too many reporters. I didn't expect Han Qiao to be so famous in the mainland."

"What's the use of it?" He Rundong shrugged and said lightly: "Han Qiao's tax evasion is a serious illegal act in the mainland, and this is probably difficult this time."

"Then your chance is not here." Chen Lirong was gossiping and pointed at Qin Lan with a teasing voice: "If I were you, I would go to help Qin Lan at this time. Han Qiao is in a downfall this time, your chance is here."

"Too."

He Run understood and thought about it, and was about to walk over with his legs.

Han Qiao shouted: "I'm here. Who is pointing fingers? I've sent a lawyer's letter."

Said.

He grabbed Qin Lan, protected behind him, looked at the messy reporter, and said seriously: "I am here, I don't go anywhere, anyone is doing it, I promise, don't think of hearing a word from me today."

Turning to look at Qin Lan: "It's okay."

"It's okay." Qin Lan held Han Qiao's hand and complained: "Did Huang Yi notify you to leave?"

"Whatever you say, I won't go anywhere when you are here." Han's scumbag didn't change his expression.

"Um."

Qin Lan's pretty face flushed and she lowered her head shyly.

The two showed their love as if no one was around, and the exciting reporter blushed. As mentioned earlier, the reporter was a group of sharks who chose people and ate them. They smelled the smell of blood and moved forward.

Long spears and short cannons, astigmatism lights are everywhere.

Han Qiao shamelessly pointed at a reporter who reached his nose with impolite rudely: "If you don't get him away, I won't say a word today."

He said yes, and pursed his lips tightly with a cold face.

The reporter looked at each other for a moment, and the reporter shouted: "Don't be fooled, Han Qiao is going to divide us, brothers, unite."

"Whoever gets him away first, I'll be the first to answer his question."

"Damn, Han Qiao, you..."

The reporter looked at the hand that was stretched out from somewhere in horror. His body was pulled back uncontrollably. He quickly shouted at Han Qiao in a mournful manner: "Brother Han, I was wrong, right..."

Han Qiao looked at the reporter drowned in the sea of ​​people.

He raised his hand and started pointing again, pointing to a reporter. The reporter looked at the people around him in panic. He pointed almost all the reporters.

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die.

They are all journalists, and no one knows who.

Han Qiao just said that the next person who was unlucky would be himself.

Seeing that the scene was controlled, Han Qiao smiled: "Dear reporters, you are welcome to travel thousands of miles to find me in the deep mountains and forests. Fortunately, I am very sad."

Don't hit people with a smile.

The reporter looked at each other, and one of the female reporters was not touching the ground and stretched out her microphone: "Hello Brother Han, what do you think of the news about your tax evasion in the recent news?"

"Slander is definitely slander." Han Qiao said righteously: "I, Han, walks in a straight manner and can stand the investigation. Here, I welcome everyone to supervise and I will also announce my financial report."

"Then I ask if you can earn 45 million in two years of entering the industry, and scientists will never make so much money in their lifetime. What do you think of this phenomenon? Is the value of celebrities higher than that of scientists?"

"Celebrities and scientists make a living by their own abilities, and those who work hard should be respected by everyone."

"The division of labor in society is different, but we are all part of socialism and are all fighting for the construction of a beautiful and prosperous motherland."

Han Qiao said it was so high-end.

"But many people on the Internet say that Xing was an actor in ancient times, and Han Qiao was the top player in the building. Do you think this statement is reasonable?"

"Top card." Han Qiao laughed silently: "As far as I know, the top card piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays in ancient times are all excellent, and they all look outstanding. I didn't expect that everyone would regard me as awesome as I see it, and I feel ashamed of it."

Hanqiao is continuously chopped and beaten, and it is not smooth.

The reporters were all a little disappointed. Han Qiao had been in a long time now and was no longer the same as the one who was originally Han Daji. At this time, a reporter was silly and held up the microphone: "Brother Han, do you have any opinions on Liu Xiaoqin's imprisonment?"

Han Qiao hasn't spoken yet.

The reporter was besieged by his companions: "As such an important opportunity, just ask this question, waste, waste."

"I'm sick, what can I think? Han Qiao is not stupid."

"Call him away."

The reporter was a little depressed, and pulled the person behind him, holding the microphone unwillingly.

Han Qiao was serious. At this time, no normal industry insiders would express their opinions. After all, they offended people. I thought about it: "Liu Xiaoqin is a senior. I shouldn't have said anything about her, but this time, she did something wrong and did it too much."

"I despise Liu Xiaoqin's behavior very much. Moreover, I am perverted here. From now on, I will never cooperate with any artist who violates the law and discipline. Pangu Film and Television will not use any artist who loses his morality."

"What?"

"Damn it, Han Dazui is worthy of being Han Dazui."

"That's Liu Xiaoqin!"

The reporter was a little quiet for a moment, and then he turned his eyes red and stretched out his microphone desperately: "Brother Han, do you think Liu Xiaoqin is an artist who has lost his moral character?"

"Yes."

Han Qiao said seriously.

The reason why darkness follows like a shadow is that light never shines, and chaos in the entertainment industry is everywhere, Han Qiao will live like a beam of light.

I really can't make it.

Go back and run the company honestly, who knows that I am behind the scenes?

The interviews were conducted in an orderly manner.

The sun is about to set.

The reporter was about to finish work. Liu Zifu, deputy director of "Storm 2", came out from somewhere and pulled the loudspeaker. His attitude was very kind and enthusiastic: "Welcome to the crew of "Storm 2". Fortunately, everyone has suffered. The crew has prepared drinks and food for everyone. Dear reporters and friends can come in and rest."

"If there are friends from journalists who want to leave, the crew will also prepare a car for everyone."

Liu Zifu's arrangement is very popular.

This place is in the deep mountains, except for bamboo, and I am wading through the mountains and rivers with equipment. I am already as tired as a dog. I heard this and said, "Thank you, Director Liu, Director Liu is generous."

"The crew of Fengyun 2 has a conscience."

"We'll have a good interview later."

Han Qiao was stunned.

Dog day.

I am still too young.

The staff took the reporter to the cafeteria and wanted to go back to the car. However, the actor was standing at the door of the cafeteria, and the actor under the car was smiling.

Liu Zifu ordered, patted Han Qiao's shoulder with a smile, and said seriously: "Han Qiao, thank you for your contribution to the Fengyun 2 crew. Don't worry, Xiao Lan will be on the crew in the future, and I will follow you."

"After that being said, it's all fate." Liu Zifu sighed: "If it weren't for some misunderstandings, Han Qiao, you were also a member of the Fengyun crew. Unexpectedly, you lost you and welcomed your girlfriend. It seems that we are destined to be a family."

The thin eyes narrowed, as if he said it again, the whole family would not speak the two family words.

What can Han Qiao do? I didn’t see him threatening him, Qin Lan was still in the crew, and said loudly: “Director Liu is so polite. Who will be with us? You will be my brother Liu in the future.”

"Brother Han."

"Brother Liu."

The two of them held their hands tightly, and they screamed more and more affectionately. Han Qiao's eyes were even rosy, and shed tears in her eyes.

Liu Zifu was excited and held Han Qiao's hand heavily: "Brother Han, I have something to do, brother, let's talk later."

"Brother Liu, go and do it, this place is the same as my home."

Liu Zifu turned around and couldn't help thinking: "I missed it, missed it, Han Qiao is a natural acting guy."

...

"Puff."

Qin Lan smiled like a flower, stretched out her hand to wipe Han Qiao's tears, and held back her smile: "Everyone is gone."

"Wow, you still laugh at me." Han Qiao felt aggrieved: "If it weren't for someone, why would I be like this?"

"I know you are good to me." Qin Lan smiled, her red lips slightly opened, and she said ambiguously: "That's it, I'll repay you later."

"You said that."

"Am I the one who brings me to repay you?"

The two walked side by side, and Han Qiao couldn't help asking: "Are you serious?"

Qin Lan rolled her eyes, and she seemed to be so, and she was a little worried: "Senior brother, is it really okay?"

Senior brother?

It seems that Qin Lan is in a very good mood. On the sunny day, Han Qiao said calmly: "What can happen? You all think this is a crisis, but I think this is an opportunity."

"Um?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be leaked." Han Qiao slapped Qin Lan's buttocks, watching her buttocks tremble, and laughed.

"You're going to die." Qin Lan quickly looked around, still frightened.

……………………

August 27.

Han Qiao said goodbye to Qin Lan and prepared to return to Yanjing.

Qin Lan was reluctant to leave, and before leaving, he held his best friend Zeng Li's hand, and the two heads touched each other. Did he look at Han Qiao and say thoughtful words?

Han Qiao pricked her ears.

"Big Lizi, you are the only one who can rest assured. You promised me that you must help me keep an eye on Han Qiao and never let him get involved."

Zeng Li was very concerned about her best friend's instructions and nodded seriously: "Xiao Lanzi, don't worry, with me Zeng Li here, Han Qiao will never have any chance to play tricks on her."

"Not that." Qin Lan shyly: "I feel relieved to my senior brother, but there are too many demons and monsters outside."

Han Qiao laughed out loud.

The two sisters cast a hygienic eye. Zeng Li was speechless to her good friend. Han Qiao was still very relieved. No one was there anymore. She swayed: "I'm fine, I understand."

Han Qiao and Zeng Li got on the car.

Watching Qin Lan disappear from sight with a wave of her hand.

Han Qiao was in a low mood, and this farewell was not seen for another few months.

What is the difference between this and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?

Thinking about something in my heart, there was a stinging pain in my hands. Han Qiao pinched the cat's neck in anger, looked at the amber cat's eyes, and threatened fiercely: "I'll cut you honestly."

The little cat twisted its furry claws weakly, its red nose was bubbled, and its amber eyes showed fear and meowed in a low voice.

Zeng Li felt distressed when she looked at it, quickly snatched it, hugged it in her arms and stroked the cat's back, and said unhappily: "She is a little female cat, how do you cut it?"

"I don't understand. If you don't bring so many local specialties, you must bring a cat."

"You have to care." Zeng Li held the little cat and whispered: "Be good at Dudu, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Doudu."

Han Qiao almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "Your cat's name is pretty good."

Zeng Li smiled with a cold face like a peony flower blooming. She raised her eyebrows lightly and said proudly: "You don't even look at whoever takes it. This will be my son in the future."

"Isn't she a female cat?"

"The female cat can't be a son." Zeng Li said with confidence a little away from Han Qiao: "You can speak, why can't the female cat be a son?"

"Unreasonable."

Han Qiao felt that Zeng Li's illness was getting worse and worse.

……………………

Back to Yanjing.

Han Qiao suddenly became busy.

The actor contracts of "Lost in Thailand" are almost signed one after another, and the cost audit is completed. Next is the director Han Qiao's life, and all the work is carried out in an orderly manner.

It is worth mentioning that Liu Yan was still scared by Han Qiao, and resigned the next day and flew to Yanjing. He was full of confidence and prepared to make great achievements. As a result, he cleaned Han Qiao's office for several days in Times Starry Sky. Han Qiao was about to come back.

Han Bridge is about to be cold.

Liu Yan wanted to die.

I am just stupid. I didn’t go to Hunan Satellite TV and ran to Yanjing to be a maid.

When Han Qiao met this girl.

Liu Yan held potato chips in his hand, his high heels hung on his toes, and the red wine that Han Qiao had treasured for a long time was placed on the glass table, and the TV was "The Story of the Cooking Class".

The story of the kitchen class is comedy, and Liu Yanle laughs loudly, without any image.

Han Qiao pushed open the door, Liu Yan looked up, heartlessly: "Han Qiao, you are back."

"What are you doing?"

Han Qiao kicked off his high heels, sat in front of the computer, looked at the red wine bottle, and said gently: "Is this wine delicious?"

"It's pretty good, but the taste is a bit tidy."

"Did you not sober up?" Han Qiao looked at it, feeling a little distressed, wasted: "This bottle of wine costs 12,000 yuan. If you don't sober up, you will drink it. There is no one else who can get the potato chips."

"Get up quickly and clean up. By the way, this wine will be deducted from your salary."

"Download." Liu Yan waved his hand: "Anyway, I'm going to be unemployed."

Han Qiao looked at it and disgusted: "That's the case in the future. What's wrong with your clothes? You can only wear formal clothes in the future..."

"By the way, go and notify the logistics department and change the sofa."

Liu Yan saw Han Qiao so calm, walked to Han Qiao's desk barefoot, and held his chin with both hands, a little drunk, looking at him with big eyes, and said suspiciously: "Han Qiao, why are you not worried at all? Now it's spreading outside, and everyone says that you will definitely be unable to fly this time."

"Is that true?" Han Qiao wiped the table: "Who did you hear?"

"It's all circulating. I'm not a novice. Sister, I have many friends in the media industry. Do you know what they say about you?"

"Um?"

"They said you were just too arrogant and shot the first bird."

As he said, his hands were compared to the gun, and his red lips slightly opened: "That's it, bang."

"Bang you big-headed ghost." Han Qiao dialed the inside phone. After a while, Xiaotao rushed over and helped Liu Yanliu out.

Han Qiao cleaned up his office.

At this time.

Ma Jia also pushed open the door and came in. Ma Jia was very calm and smiled: "Oh, I'm back, how about it?"

"fine."

"It seems that the comforting was very good this time." Ma Jia said, taking out the document: "This is the program process of CCTV 8 tomorrow. By the way, the media has notified it. Are there any arrangements?"

"Borrowing the strength to fight the strength." Han Qiao looked at the event process. This was not the first time he was on CCTV 8, but this time he took Liu Yifei and Dong Ji together. He wanted to sing a song. Han Qiao closed the document: "Not everyone said that I would definitely evade taxes. Since that's the case, we will invite the official to check it out."

"Not only that, we also have to tell everyone openly that I am in Han Qiaoxing and stand upright. The most important thing is that Liu Xiaoqin's incident has a big blow to the entertainment industry, and the official also needs a positive publicity target. Since that's the case, I'm not right."

"It's time for Bai Xiang to have a result. As long as the official post confirmation is made, we must immediately keep up with the rhythm. There are only two keywords, patriotism!"

Ma Jia nodded: "Then I'll go and prepare now."

"Okay." Han Qiao nodded: "By the way, Sister Ma, please contact Mr. Cai of Candy Man. Shuiyue Cave Tian wants to use Candy Man's costume styling team. "Luxing" is almost finished, and "Legend of Sword and Fairy" must also keep up."

"OK."

"The Golden Eagle Awards selection is almost about to start. You should handle the money. Don't be afraid of spending money. As long as you can win the award, it is worth it. By the way, please contact Director Sun of Hunan Satellite TV. I have a talent show that I want to talk to him."

"Talent show?" Ma Jia was a little surprised.

Han Qiao nodded: "Bai Xiang's sales channels are currently limited, and I have no choice but to do this, but I still have to pay attention to the promotion. This talent show is a national star-making sport called "Super Girl". I believe that Bai Xiang will completely become an elephant and a national brand as the popularity of the program."

"OK."

Ma Jia recorded it well and stepped on high heels with decisiveness.

As Han Qiao's career becomes more and more complete, her motivation is getting bigger and bigger. This is not just about working, but about doing business.

Han Qiao looked at Yanjing at dusk outside the glass window, thinking about what he had missed.

at present.

In terms of TV series, "The Pretender" is not good, and "The Golden Eagle Award" can almost be said to be his own treasure.

There is no need to worry about Feitian Awards, there are people above.

In terms of movies, as long as there is no accident, "Lost in Thailand", it should not lose money. There are many small-cost movies that will be operated properly and will become a rising director star.

In this entity, there are also fruit wheat culture and white elephants.

Han Qiao thought about it carefully and said that he was still worried.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket and send a message to Gao Yuanyuan.

There is a saying that comes from.

There is nothing to do today, listen to the song on the brothel.

This is the life I dream of.

(End of this chapter)

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