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Chapter 273: Three years of debut, nothing

"Mom, why do you say that Han Qiao doesn't like Jin Yong's drama today?"

In the bedroom, the orange bedside lamps were filled with faint light.

On the European-style princess bed, the furry white bear lies on one side, as if it were the knights who loyally guarded the princess in the castle...

Liu Qianqian had long hair open on the pillow, and she hid in the quilt, holding the wool bedding with bare hands, and looking at Liu Xiaoli with black eyes.

"Silly girl, it must be what he said."

Liu Xiaoli turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the light of her baby daughter's eyes in the dim darkness. The girl kicked her furry slippers angrily, got into the quilt, hugged Liu Qianqian, looked at her lovingly, pretending to complain: "Why, I'm afraid that my mother will mess it up, don't worry, your godfather has gone to find Lu Yi."

"Lu Yi is also a famous mainland student for a long time, and he is no worse than Han Qiao."

"Just wait to play Wang Yuyan."

He clicked his finger on his baby's forehead, and Liu Xiaoli was satisfied. "The Golden Fenage Family" was broadcast, and her baby's daughter really soared into the sky.

"No, why didn't I hear Han Qiao say that?" Liu Yifei plunged in her mother's arms, rubbed her back, and hit her: "And Han Qiao is quite interesting, does mom know? There are so many fans in the movie school."

Liu Xiaoli's heart was thrilled, she stroked Liu Qianqian's soft long hair with bare hands, and said tentatively: "You didn't hate Han Qiao the most before, why do you always ask him again?"

"I am not familiar with Lu Yi at all, so Han Qiao is much more familiar. Moreover, if I act with him, he can guide my acting skills." Liu Qianqian thought of Han Qiao and laughed cunningly: "He is a tool man, and he doesn't need to be useless."

"So that's the case." Liu Xiaoli perfunctorily said: "He is too busy now. OK, go to bed early and will shoot a magazine tomorrow."

Liu Xiaoli kissed the forehead of her baby daughter.

Return to his room quietly.

There is no light on in the darkness.

Sitting in front of the window, looking at the dark night outside, the lights were like lonely stars, and the touch on his lips was wet. Liu Xiaoli didn't know how she thought of the hot kiss that night and pulled her hair irritably.

Hanqiao, Hanqiao again.

After thinking about it, he called Chen Jinfei's phone number and the other side was connected. Noisy music came over. Liu Xiaoli moved her phone quietly. After a few seconds, she asked gently: "It's so late, why are you still drinking outside?"

"Haha, it's okay, there's something going on in business recently." Chen Jingfei said of Lu Yi: "I have contacted Lu Yi. Lu Yi is very interested in the Tianlong Ba Ministry, but the character he wants is Qiao Feng."

"Where is Duan Yu?"

"Duan Yuren doesn't want to act." Chen Jinfei lit a cigarette and asked wonderingly: "Isn't Han Qiao quite suitable? Why are you so determined today?"

"I have talked with Lao Yang these days. Xixi is very popular now, but after all, there is only one drama, the Water of Rootlessness. The Dragon Basketball is Zhang Jizhong's Jin Yong martial arts drama. If Wang Yuyan is taken down, Xixi will be on the road to steady."

"Han Qiao is suitable for many people, including fame, image, and acting skills. Moreover, Han Qiao is not called your aunt. That kid is a person who values ​​friendship. Why don't you talk about it?"

"Hello?"

"I understand." Liu Xiaoqin came to her senses, feeling very confused, and said casually: "Go back early."

Hang up the phone like running for life.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the night outside, and that night was destined to have insomnia.

………………………………………

Han Qiao has always believed that this world is real and vulgar.

for example.

Successful people like to return to the countryside, longing to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely seeing the southern mountains. However, they really want to go to the field to carry a hoe, and they screamed and felt aching.

Unexpectedly.

Du Xinglin also betrayed the working people.

Han Qiao dug the ground with a hoe, peeled off the soil, peeled out large white radishes, threw them into a basket, and held the hoe in both hands and looked at Du Xinglin touching her waist and moaning.

That's fine.

After all, Lao Du is a beauty after all.

"I said, do you have a gentlemanly demeanor? Come and support me." Du Xinglin was displeased when she saw Han Qiao gloating.

Han Qiao held Du Xinglin and walked in the mud barely with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"The movie has been a big deal recently. Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou both have status, so it's nothing to do."

"What can happen?"

Han Qiao was casually perfunctory. There were too many people asking for information recently. Han Qiao pretended to promote it a while ago. Now, what do you want to do? As he said, he looked around the farm: "Sister, this place is pretty good, why do you think about opening a farm?"

Du Xinglin glanced at her eyes and pretended to be moved: "This farm is what Brother Zhang means. She said that successful people now like this tune. Don't look at it. They are all big radishes. They pick them for 50 hours per hour and take away 30 pounds."

"I'm not thinking that you are a successful person now. How about taking you to experience it?"

"Han star."

Han Qiao listened to Du Xinglin's exaggerated tone and said angrily: "It sounds like a bit successful person is just a fool."

"It's almost the same." Du Xinglin waved her hand: "I think we should stop pretending. Find a mutton hotpot restaurant."

"That's what it means."

The two of them changed their decadence and drove a car to find a mutton hotpot restaurant. They ate half full through the copper stove. Han Qiao patted his stomach comfortably and asked casually: "Sister, I heard that Director Zhang is going to shoot the Tianlong Ba Folk?"

"Yes." Du Xinglin put down her chopsticks, sat down slightly, and said seriously: "Xiaoqiao, I'm looking for you this time to invite you to participate in this drama. Duan Yu, you know."

"I know, everyone says that my son cheated on his father, but this kid is cheating on his son." Han Qiao smiled: "I have some money on hand and want to invest in it. Do you think there is a chance?"

"How many do you have?" Du Xinglin asked casually.

"It's 10 million." Han Qiao replied casually.

"How many?" Du Xinglin suspected that she had heard it wrong. Her delicate face couldn't control her expression and almost spit it out.

A while ago, Han Qiao invested 45 million yuan in Baisi.

In just a few months, I now have to invest in TV series 10 million.

I thought that Han Qiao was still bitterly competing with Li Ya on the crew for "Linghu Chong" two years ago, but I haven't grabbed it yet.

2 years have passed.

This is a big change.

"10 million." Han Qiao estimated the money in his account. The reason why there was so much was that the income from "The Golden Fen Family" was received.

Du Xinglin looked at Han Qiao calm and sighed for a while: "The love radish is sold at 30 per pound."

"I want to go back to ask Brother Zhang about this matter, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"By the way, do you know Liu Xiaoli?"

"What's wrong with her?" Han Qiao hasn't contacted Liu Xiaoli for several months.

"Her baby daughter Liu Qianqian plays Wang Yuyan." Du Xinglin said: "It's just right now. You play Duan Yu, so you won't be able to do anything to the outside world."

Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and looked at Du Xinglin seriously: "Sister, I couldn't refuse to invite me with your face, but I really didn't have any interest."

"I want to win awards now, the three domestic best actors and the five best actors, so I will try to get a mail."

"It seems that what Liu Xiaoli said is true." Du Xinglin was curious when she heard Han Qiao's bragging, and thought Han Qiao said it was true. She shook her head: "Jin Yong's martial arts dramas are so popular now, but you are not interested in Jin Yong's dramas."

Liu Xiaoli said I was not interested in Jin Yong’s martial arts dramas.

Han Qiao immediately changed his mind: "Sister, I thought about it. You helped me so much before, and this time I introduced such a good opportunity. Let's do it. I'll go back and see the schedule. If the schedule is fine, I can take on this drama."

"real?"

"Of course it's true." Han Qiao smiled and asked tentatively: "Now you and Brother Zhang are still the same? Should you come to my company? The promise was always valid."

Du Xinglin shook her hands, and the mutton on the chopsticks fell into the soup pot. Her eyes turned white, and she said angrily: "What are you thinking? Am I a mistress?"

After saying that, put down the chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh: "It's that way, it's pretty good."

"Stop talking about me, talk about your company. What kind of treatment are you going to give me? I won't come if it's low."

Han Qiao took the new chopsticks, held the mutton in Du Xinglin's bowl, and smiled: "It's easy to treat. With my bite of meat, you won't be missing your sister."

………………………………………

afternoon.

Han Qiao turned to the company.

Facts have proved that popular stars are really busy, especially Han Qiao is not doing their jobs.

Too many things to do.

Han Qiao took out the pen and sorted it out on the paper. First, it was the post-production of "Lost in the Road". The Spring Festival is New Year's Eve, and there are still two months left. Even if you want to find relationships with the approval, you have to rush forward.

The second is Jin Sha’s concert, which is a quick money, and it’s useless to make money. Of course, Han Qiao is also responsible for the most important work.

Na Ying, Faye Wong, Zhou Xun, Sha Baoliang, Pu Shu, Han Qiao...

In addition to Sha Baoliang, Zhou Xun, Pu Shu who had already agreed to the concert, the rest were Na Ying and Faye Wong.

These two masters really don’t have any oil or salt to get in.

Next,

Han Qiao was about to cry without tears.

After Gao Yuanyuan returned to Yanjing, it seemed that the world had evaporated. She did not reply to text messages, but did not answer the phone number. Han Qiao was so busy that she couldn't touch her butt and didn't have time to find her.

I'm worried.

The office door was pushed open, and Ma Jia walked in with Jin Sha.

When Jinsha saw Han Qiao, Ruyan rushed over to return to her nest. After hugging her heavily, she held the hem of the skirt and turned around, her eyes flashed: "Brother Han, how about this dress? I'm going to wear it on the day of the concert."

Han Qiao took a look.

Jinsha is the "sweetheart leader" and the style is the princess style, so the clothes at the concert are also the Western style Lolita.

The pink skirt has tassels hanging with gems, snow-white collarbone, the flat-chested skirt has a small size, the round legs are white stockings, and the feet are small black leather shoes, youthful and lively, sweet teeth.

that is.

The fluffy skirt looks more like a "golden chicken" who can lay eggs.

"It's pretty good." Han Qiao nodded and looked at Jin Sha: "You don't practice singing in the singing room, why are you here to run away from me?"

Jinsha was a little disappointed and muttered, "Don't I want to surprise you?" When Han Qiao asked, his eyes rolled, and he put on his airs: "I don't want to come and ask about the guests who are helping the concert."

After saying that, he nodded with emphasis: "Yes, that's it."

Han Qiao did not doubt that there was it. She slapped the paper, pointed to the name on the list, and sighed: "Jinsha, I have really fought for you. Look at these guests, either the king of folk songs, the queen of golden songs, or the popular singers. Among them, I, the most ordinary person, are also a popular star."

After saying that, he turned his chair and looked at Jinsha, and said with great difficulty: "You want..."

"I will repay Brother Han." Jin Sha shouted crisply.

"You have to make money well." Han Qiao was interrupted in the middle of his speech, and he felt a little panicked, and then nodded with relief: "You can understand that my hard work is the best."

"By the way, Brother Han, I think you want to sing too. Is there any new song this time?" Jinsha clenched her fists with her hands, looking forward to looking at Han Qiao. She used to be ignorant, but now she has been in the music industry for so long. She already knows that Han Qiao's ability to write songs is a monster. Every song is full of singing masterpieces, and Han Qiao is low-key, so there are legends in the music industry, but few people actually see it.

Jinsha is one of them.

Could it be?

This time Brother Han has a new song.

"Oh, I'm going to sing nothing." Han Qiao hummed: "But you always laugh at me, nothing..."

This song is Cui Jian's, but the most classic sing by famous singer Wang Jianlin.

Now.

Lao Wang still has to move backwards, and Lao Han takes a seat first.

“Nothing.”

Jin Sha was a little confused.

Ma Jia laughed out loud, held back her laughter, turned her eyes blank in anger, put down the documents in her hand, and teased: "You are just a few companies and three girlfriends, are you still nothing?"

Han Qiao waved his hand and said carelessly: "The pursuit is different."

really.

Naruto doesn't pretend to be secretly.

After watching Jinsha turn around and walk back.

Han Qiao opened the document and said that it was the investment income of "The Golden Fen Family".

First of all, the results.

"The Golden Fen Family" final average ratings are 7.8, accounting for 35. Judging from the results, this is the top ten works in the ratings list this year.

Han Qiao probably has no hope for the top three, and it is almost the same as 8th and 9th.

but.

Even so, the money earned by "The Golden Fen Family" is no less than the number one "The World Granary".

Nowadays, CCTV is a well-deserved king. According to convention, in addition to CCTV, only one local station can play. Therefore, the second round of broadcasting rights was moved to CCTV's eighth set, while the local station was won by Jianggan Satellite TV.

Price 25 million.

The price is average, after all, this drama is really popular.

This is second.

The most important thing is that "The Golden Fen Family" was successfully marketed to Southeast Asia. The money for selling dramas is not as much as in China, but the total amount is more than 50 million. In addition, there are DVD audio and video, which is estimated to be more than 10 million.

pity.

Xiangjiang and Baodao banned Hanqiao, otherwise, there would be more money.

Han Qiao estimated it.

A 20 million "The Golden Fen Family" will have an ultimate income of no less than 110 million yuan. This does not count the money for buying dramas that have been replaying for the next decades.

Han Qiao was shocked.

but.

Just a little goal, the advertising revenue of CCTV's drama is probably more than that.

Hanqiao invested 6 million yuan, accounting for 30% of the shares. In addition to the cost, the profit was about 27 million yuan, and of course, taxes were also required.

Look at it this way.

The 10 million people from the Tianlong Ba tribe can only sprinkle water.

TV series are so profitable.

certainly.

Except for Han Qiao, no one knows that "The Golden Fen Family" will be popular. After all, it is not a big configuration no matter how you look at it.

Han Qiao is also very low-key.

It's just a bad luck.

……………………

Just when Hanqiao's dog wealth fan Ba ​​grabbed his small property.

Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei met the bearded man for the second time. However, the last time she was full of confidence, but this time, she was uneasy and worried.

Liu Qianqian got out of the car with Liu Xiaoli. Seeing Liu Xiaoli's high heels hooked on the steps on the roadside, she staggered and almost fell down. She quickly held her hands and pressed Liu Xiaoli's shoulder with both hands. Liu Yifei asked worriedly: "Mom, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Why don't you go there today, let's go to the hospital for a look."

"It's okay." Seeing that the baby's daughter was worried, Liu Xiaoli patted her daughter's hands with her white and tender hands, shook her head, stroked the broken hair in her ears, her eyes showed confidence, and she looked like she was with her mother, and smiled and said, "Mom didn't sleep well yesterday, let's go in, don't let Director Zhang wait for a long time."

The two mother and daughter entered the private room.

The bearded man and Chen Jinfei were talking a lot. Liu Xiaoli listened to it and said that it was about the real estate market in Yanjing. Chen Jinfei was an expert in this area. He leaned over to the bearded man and tentatively said: "Brother Zhang, I have a villa project in the north recently. If you are interested, I can arrange it."

The bearded man was calm and had a very stylish beard, and his eyebrows were smiling: "The current housing prices are getting higher and higher day by day. Brother Chen has this channel, so I really want to know about it."

"It's easy to say." Chen Jinfei's heart sank. He still has money to buy a villa. It seems that he has found a new investor.

"Brother Chen, Miss Du, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Liu Xiaoli smiled gracefully and dignifiedly.

"Uncle Chen, Sister Du." Liu Yifei was not used to communication with strangers. She smiled faintly on her cold face and nodded implicitly.

With the dishes.

Chen Jinfei accompanied the bearded man to drink a small wine and talked about the interesting things about Yanjing recently. Liu Xiaoli was holding a wine pot and filled a glass of wine, and said casually: "Brother Zhang, Lu Yi is very interested in the Tianlong Ba Mo, so he agrees to play."

"Okay." The bearded man was clear-headed. Lu Yi wanted to play Qiao Feng and pretended to say: "Lu Yi is the Golden Eagle Award winner and a long-standing young actor. This time with him and Xixi partnered and played Duan Yu, Xixi will be much easier to walk next."

"Uh..." Liu Xiaoli paused for a moment, continued to put down the wine pot, and smiled: "Brother Zhang misunderstood. Lu Yi wanted to try Qiao Feng. With his acting skills, there should be no problem."

"Qiao Feng."

The bearded man blew his beard, and after drinking, his face was as rosy as Guan Gong's face. He pretended to be shaking his head and slapped his thighs. Unfortunately, he said: "Qiao Feng is a man who stands tall and upright, and he is the most trustworthy. Lu Yi is a young actor. He has no problem with his acting skills, but this image is not consistent."

"What a pity...it's a pity..."

"Brother Zhang..." Liu Xiaoli didn't hear the teasing from the bearded man. She gritted her teeth and said in embarrassment: "Brother Zhang, do you see if there is any other way to be eased and eased."

Chen Jinfei put down his wine glass, hugged the bearded man, and said honestly: "Brother Zhang, let's get along with each other. Open the skylight and say that he will appear. If you don't mess around, Lu Yi will not be able to act."

"How much does it cost to do this drama? Can I arrange Wang Yuyan for Xixi."

The bearded man felt very uncomfortable. If you had said this earlier, I wouldn't say it anymore. However, with Hanqiao's investment, the money is on the one hand, mainly because the industry insiders are also monkeys.

Has Han Qiao lost any TV series?

No.

Is the bearded Jin Yong’s martial arts drama guaranteed?

have.

That's all hesitant!

Count it.

Under a series of avalanches, the bearded man has long been short of investment. Now there are many people who come to him with money, and they are polite and don’t even have roles.

Wang Yuyan is very important.

The bearded man is now hard, so how can an art person bow down just for the sake of some money?

The bearded man doesn't speak.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff. At this time, Du Xinglin spoke: "Brother Chen, Sister Liu, it's not that trouble. I met Han Qiao a few days ago. He is quite interested in this drama, but we don't have enough face and can't invite him. Last time I heard from Brother Chen that you have a good relationship. Do you think this is OK? If Han Qiao plays, Wang Yuyan will give it to Qianqian."

"After all, the little girl is very sincere, give her a chance." Du Xinglin begged with her eyes: "Brother Zhang, what do you think?"

The bearded man was in a dilemma, so he picked up the wine and sipped it, nodded: "Okay, let's arrange it like this."

"Old Chen, brother has tied this drama to you this time."

Chen Jinfei was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't have to pay for it and had a role. Why not do it? He nodded immediately: "No problem."

Liu Yifei was in a mood full of twists and turns.

The peak turns.

Thinking that Han Qiao was easy to talk to, he became happy and smiled with a cold face.

Only Liu Xiaoli was in a mixed mood, forced herself to smile, talked and circled around, and finally went to find Han Qiao.

……………………

The party ends.

Liu Xiaoli flew into the car with the drunk Chen Jing.

Chen Jinfei was drunk and smiled: "Xiaoli, I didn't expect to win this role so smoothly..."

"I'm really relieved, Xixi, I didn't let her down and call me godfather."

Should I let her down and call me mom?

Watching the car disappear in the distance.

Liu Xiaoli's long hair flies in the wind, and the long silk skirt inside her flutters, outlining her beautiful figure, and her pretty face is a little confused.

Liu Qianqian waited for a long time but didn't see her mother. She looked for her to go over. When she saw Liu Xiaoli staring blankly on the side of the road, she called out in confusion: "Mom."

Liu Xiaoli turned around.

Liu Qianqian stood in the lamp, with a tall figure and outstanding temperament. Whether it is appearance or temperament, she stands out and stands out.

She was born to be the focus of attention.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?" Liu Yifei stretched out his hand and tested his temperature.

"Mom is fine, let's go. Mom hasn't bought clothes for a long time. Can you accompany your mother to buy clothes?"

"Okay." Liu Qianqian shouted happily.

She was in a tight academic career and had to take care of magazine shooting. She studied all kinds of things in a mess. She wanted to break it into two days a day. Liu Xiaoli was strict and had almost no time to relax.

The two mothers and daughters fought to the nearest mall.

Liu Qianqian mentioned Liu Xiaoli’s favorite silk cheongsam and compared her mother. Her whole cheongsam was so beautiful. She was like a wealthy young lady in the Republic of China who walked out of the painting and happily shouted: "Mom, you like cheongsam the most, how about this one?"

Liu Xiaoli was worried, smiled and touched her baby's daughter's hair: "This one is too old, mom wants to be younger."

Younger.

Liu Qianqian muttered and snapped her fingers: "I understand."

The shop next door is a young lady style. Liu Qianqian held Liu Xiaoli and picked out a dress that showed her temperament.

"Mom, let's try this one, I think it looks pretty good."

"good."

Liu Xiaoli took the clothes she picked from her baby daughter, and after a while, she walked out of the fitting room.

Under the bright lights of the mall.

The beautiful and mature woman walked out shyly. The clothes that Liu Qianqian chose were simple sweatshirts with a girlish look. They were paired with wide-leg pants. The sweatshirts were relatively loose. Liu Xiaoli had loose hair and tall figure. Almost all the legs under the sweatshirts were covered with legs. The wide-leg pants extended from the waist, and the entire waistline was completely extended, and the legs were decorated with straight and long.

Liu Qianqian was amazed by her mother's beauty.

Perhaps it was because Liu Xiaoli was unfamiliar with this outfit and was at a loss. She was rarely confused on her fair face.

"Wow, your sister is so beautiful." The salesperson walked over with the camera and asked embarrassedly: "Little sister, can you take a picture of your sister? Your sister is so suitable for this set of clothes, just right for the board."

Liu Qianxi smiled and hugged Liu Xiaoli's arm, and said, "Sister, someone wants to take a photo of you, you are better than a big star."

"No." Liu Xiaoli muttered, looking at herself in the mirror, feeling much better, and smiled at the clerk: "You misunderstood, I am her mother."

"Sorry, I don't like other people taking photos."

The two mothers and daughters settled the bill, carried large bags and small bags in their hands, and walked out of the store like a good friend. Liu Qianqian said that after her mother exposed it, the clerk's exaggerated eyes couldn't help but put his hands on his face and restored it to Liu Xiaoli.

"Naughty."

"Mom, don't be unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy."

"Hmph, don't lie to me." Liu Qianqian blew her hair, and she looked like I had seen through it.

"You are just smart." Liu Xiaoli pinched the face of her baby girl and said casually: "I don't like Director Zhang. I was so polite last time, but I was so rude this time."

"I'm scared to death." Liu Yifei raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were because Han Qiao was unhappy."

"Don't worry, I will definitely apologize if I become famous in the future."

"Big bearded man?" Liu Xiaoli's eyes were a little flustered when she heard Liu Qianqian mention Han Qiao, but Liu Qianqian didn't see it.

"Han Qiao said, Zhang Jizhong's beard."

"Xiqian, you promised your mother." Liu Xiaoli pressed Liu Yifei's shoulder and said very seriously: "You can like anyone in the future, and it must not be Han Qiao, do you know?"

"Mom..." Liu Qianqian had never seen Liu Xiaoli so serious. Looking at Liu Xiaoli's stubborn eyes, he nodded seriously: "Ye will definitely not like Han Qiao."

"We'll goug."

"good."

After pulling the hook, Liu Xiaoli suddenly hugged her baby daughter, and tears flowed out of her eyes silently.

Liu Qianqian patted Liu Xiaoli's back gently, and she hated the bearded man to death.

Vagistically.

Liu Xiaoli opened her mouth and said silently: "Xiqian, mom will help you realize your dream."

……………………

Of course, Han Qiao didn't know that he had become the great devil.

But when I know, I guess I will spread my hands.

Mrs.

I did nothing.

Not to mention Liu Xiaoli and Han Qiao are busy, Qin Lan, who lives together, is alone in the empty bed.

Gao Yuanyuan can only say peace in the morning, noon and evening.

December 10th.

Han Qiao came out of the editing room with dark circles, unshaven beard and smelly.

He is the only one who is in the post-production editing of the Lost Travel.

As for his broken storyboard, the editor would have to hit him and die on the machine when he looked at it.

Fortunately, the results are gratifying.

Han Qiao cuts the movie quickly, and the editors are stunned. They wonder if they have learned something less. This dog-dream doesn't think about the structure of the movie at all, and they have it in their minds. They cut it according to the original version and compare the newly added plays. It's almost done. They are thrown to the soundtrack and dubbing to continue the film processing.

After taking the water handed over by dog ​​legs, Han Qiao looked suspiciously: "Why are you here? Don't study hard?"

"Brother Han, you wronged me." Yang Xiaomi raised her chest and said proudly: "I have finished my first-year high school course by myself."

"Oh." Han Qiao disagreed: "No matter what your parents say, you probably have to take the path of an actor in the future. You still have to go to college, but it is probably Central Academy of Drama and Beijing Film Academy. Don't waste three years of high school. You can choose one of Central Academy of Drama and Beijing Film Academy. As long as there is no problem with cultural courses, I can arrange it."

Han Qiao said it in full.

It’s not a matter of minutes to arrange for a higher vocational college, and I didn’t mention undergraduate studies.

At this time, higher vocational colleges and undergraduates were actually similar, and Yang Xiaomi was originally studying in Beijing Film Academy, and her grades were just like that, so she didn't even take the class.

Put it now.

Han Qiao must want Yang Xiaomi to become Yang Dami as soon as possible.

No landlord dislikes the young workers.

Yang Xiaomi suddenly fell asleep, lowered her head and felt depressed: "My mother doesn't care. My father disagreed and said that I am young and I want to do if I don't go to school."

"Oh shit."

Han Qiao didn't expect that Yang's father had risen up and said, "It's not like I can't go to school. Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama are also serious universities. Brother Yang's awareness is low, so why do he still discriminate against literary and artistic colleges?"

"Okay, just earn more money, your dad might agree."

In fact, Han Qiao went to Yang's father and said that he would agree, but that was not willing to do so.

"I have something to do, you can play by yourself."

"What's the matter? Take me with me." Yang Xiaomi followed her step, patted her head, jumped up and said, "Brother Han, I'm having something to ask you."

"Don't say anything if you have something to do."

"Look, the person is here."

Yang Xiaomi looked over and became honest. She was all over the place, of different ages, with young people and old men, but they were all suits and ties, and were dressed in serious formal clothes.

Yang Xiaomi recognized it and found that several of them were high-level leaders of the Starry Sky in Times.

"Brother Han, did you blow up the company building?" Yang Xiaomi hurried behind Han Qiao and asked in a low voice.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Han Qiao straightened her back and was full of energy: "I, Han, turned over and sang a serf today."

"The stars in the times have a part of me."

Yang Xiaomi looked at Han Qiao's tall back, and a seed fell into her heart and was about to sprout.

With a "Ouch" sound, the tears of pain came down.

Han Qiao threatened: "What are you thinking? I tell you not to think about it. If I am here for one day, you can't learn from me."

"Hearn or not."

"I heard it."

Seeing Han Qiao getting ready to break his head, Yang Xiaomi immediately stood at attention.

snort!

Sooner or later, I will ask you to hold my thigh and cry, begging sister not to leave.

PS: The reason why there are many characters in the show is because there are many words. These contents could have been written into 5 chapters, but I finished them in one chapter. In fact, I rarely have hydrological writing, and I just push the story. Sometimes writing about the male and female protagonists is also to enrich the character design.

Dear bosses, please give me some rewards.

Chiumi.

(End of this chapter)