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Chapter 274 The last big guy in the Beijing Circle

In "The Unbeaten of the East", Ren Woxing said that as long as there are people, there will be grudges. If there are grudges, there will be worlds, and people will be worlds.

Where there are worlds, there are factions.

In other words, in the entertainment industry, those with resources are the old man. People who are flying into the flames continue to lick their stinky feet, either stinking to death or reborn in the stinky feet.

Then she sat high like a Lord Buddha, stretched her feet like a leftover, enjoying the licking of the newcomer.

There are two mountains these days.

There is a "Beijing Circle" in the mainland, which can be said to be the pioneer of "domestic entertainment". Most of the world has produced movies and movie dramas in a year. Most of the popular works are "Beijing Circle". It has been particularly obvious in recent years, and almost all works are "Beijing Circle".

Later there was a joke that the most important reason for Neiyu to ask for pills is that the Bangzi people in the "Beijing Circle" are so terrible.

In addition, it is the "Xiangjiang" circle. The Xiangjiang circle has the best directors in the Chinese entertainment industry, the most mature film industry, and the most well-known and box office appeal. It has a profound influence in the Chinese world.

Then.

Such a powerful Xiangjiang Circle gave Han Qiao a big pussy, kicked her, and spit out two old phlegm from time to time, which was disgusting and completely blocked him.

Is this arguable?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Han Qiao is not a gentleman, and he always takes revenge from morning to night.

After careful consideration, he made a solemn decision.

I want to become the last big shot in the Beijing circle.

This plan is mainly divided into two steps.

Step 1: Join the Beijing Circle.

Step 2: Become the leader of the martial arts world in the Beijing Circle.

Then.

There is no decline in the Xiangjiang Circle.

Fuck the Xiangjiang Circle to death.

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"Brother Han." The staff said hello politely and pushed open the door of the conference room.

Han Qiao looked at the shareholders of the Times Starry Sky in the conference room, who were young and old, wearing suits and ties, and were dressed in serious formal clothes, and the senior management looked over with uniform eyes.

A sunny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My unkempt outfit is really out of place.

Times Starry Sky is a direct subsidiary of "China Film" and has some of China Film Capital Holdings. Most importantly, a large part of the shareholders are juniors of China Film executives.

"Han Qiao, come and sit here." The man who was in charge of the meeting was a man with gold-rimmed glasses. He looked at Han Qiao's unshaven beard and had not taken a shower for several days. He was out of place and didn't mind at all. He pointed to the position on the left with a kind attitude.

Han Qiao sat down calmly.

"I guess Han Qiao doesn't need to introduce me too much. Everyone knows our number one brother." The man in gold-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses, humorously, and looked at everyone one by one, with a very leader style: "Before this, I think all of us should thank Han Qiao for his great contribution to the company..."

"Times Starry Sky has been established for more than three years. Currently, there are 9 TV series in the top ten viewers in the year, 1 first-tier popular artist, 1 second-tier popular singer, and 4 third-tier popular artists, with an annual investment of 90 million and a net profit of 120 million..."

"At present, the mainland entertainment industry, our era is firmly ranked among the top three!"

"All this is brought by our "No. 1 brother".

"Thank him."

As the man with gold-rimmed glasses was the first to applaud, warm applause burst out in the calm conference room.

Han Qiao looked at the old men who usually trembled when walking and were almost taking photos of their hands. He looked very modest and calm.

Do they like themselves?

Nonsense.

They all like money.

at present,

Huayi is a well-deserved leader of the martial arts world in the Beijing circle. She has countless big names, and there are many big leaders and small leaders.

The other well-known mainland directors want to make movies, almost their first choice is to seek cooperation with Huayi.

Second.

It is the Starry Sky of Times and Rong Xinda.

It has first-tier popular stars, its own production line, and its energy source is constantly stable.

Next.

It is just a little bit of defeating Zhonggan and Xinbaoyuan. They have stars, but no capital or resources, or they are just small-scale fights and are not big.

except.

Zhou Yi, Tangren, and some film and television companies are almost unable to enter the market. Local small workshops and TV series produced almost all require assistance from the "Beijing Circle" or the "Xiangjiang Circle".

The Starry Sky of Times has achieved such a status in just three years. To put it bluntly, Han Qiao gave it to you.

The noise of applause seemed to have caused a sensation in the entire company.

……………………

Outside the conference room door.

Yang Xiaomi's dog was lying sneakily on the door, listening to the movements inside, and with Han Qiao's success one by one, accompanied by waves of applause.

Through the crack in the door.

The lights in the conference room were shining, and Han Qiao stood in the light, becoming the focus and paying attention.

Yang Xiaomi's heart was pounding.

This moment.

The seeds called "Ambition" in her heart have sprouted.

………………………………………

As the applause fell.

Xia Wen coughed and announced a new equity change in Times Starry Sky.

There are mainly three points.

1. Han Qiao replaced 15% of the shares of Times Starry Sky with 10% of the shares of Pangu Film and Television.

2. Pangu Film and Television needs to provide three TV series every year.

3. Pangu Film and Television will never have its own "brokership business".

Han Qiao cannot be denied.

Although 15% of the shares are small, they are admission tickets. With this, I will have a completely imprint of the "Beijing Circle". It is not the company, but the connections.

and.

I believe that as I circulate all the blood vessels in the company, I can’t just want the shares.

The second is three TV series every year.

Han Qiao's current record is brilliant, with almost every high-quality product, and there are no more and no less than three TV series. At least two popular TV series produced by Times Starry Sky can be guaranteed to be released in a year.

Continuous star creation.

It doesn’t matter if the brokerage obligations are, this thing will be eliminated sooner or later.

In other words, the Starry Sky did not know the future trend and was afraid that Han Bridge would start again, so she kicked it out and opened it alone.

These people are too confident.

Times Starry Sky Han Bridge doesn’t take it seriously, but it’s the skin of the shareholders.

The word "official" has two mouths, and the black and white are allowed to be spoken.

Han Qiao solemnly signed his name on the "equity agreement". After pressing the print, the "bet agreement" came to an end.

After the meeting.

Han Qiao's face was numb and she politely declined the invitation from the man with gold-rimmed glasses and returned to her office.

Sitting on the recliner, rubbing his stiff face, calming his mind.

At this time.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter."

Han Qiao looked at the door, and Yang Xiaomi walked in honestly.

"It's so strange, you actually learned to knock on the door." Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi teasingly. This girl was in full swing.

"Brother Han, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Xiaomi was so dazzling that she had not yet come back to her senses from the eager applause in the conference room. She had been in the circle for so long. She usually had five or six people, and she looked like a lofty boss. She was respectful and honestly, quite shocking.

turn out to be.

This is status.

Yang Xiaomi's heart was burning with fire, and she almost didn't hesitate. Her face showed a solemn expression and she clenched her fists: "Brother Han, I also want to come up with a record and play the leading female lead."

"Do you want to come up with a record?" Han Qiao spewed out water with a "pop", coughed down the teacup, wiping the paper, and asked casually: "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

"I heard that Jin Sha was a high school student a year ago. She was so famous because she sang Brother Han's songs."

"She can, so can I."

Han Qiao was speechless.

Even the "Providing of Love" that millions of tuners can't save it.

Looking at Yang Xiaomi's high-spirited look, Han Qiao was very pleased and finally evolved. She sat upright, counted her fingers, and looked at it carefully: "Yang Mi, I can sell at least one million for a song. Why should you stand here and tell me that you want me to release a record for you?"

"Give me a reason."

"Brother Han, I am the only artist in Pangu Film and Television..." After all, Yang Xiaomi saw Han Qiao's serious expression, and her strong sense of oppression seemed to make her breathless. After thinking about it, she tightened her neck: "I believe that it would be unreasonable for Brother Han to sign me. I rely on Brother Han who believes that I can."

"Oh, that's because I haven't signed anyone for the time being." Han Qiao exposes it bluntly.

Yang Xiaomi looked flustered and impulsive, but she was useless in the end.

Han Qiao was silent.

Seeing Yang Xiaomi's forehead sweat appearing on her face, she lying relaxed on the recliner, and shook her head: "You are still too young. Since you want to become famous, I will give you a chance."

"But you have to agree to my request, too."

"What are the requirements?" Yang Xiaomi's heart pounded, and she could hardly help but want to escape in panic. When she heard Han Qiao say, the feeling of suffocation could breathe slightly, without thinking about it, she shouted in a hoarse voice.

"It's very simple, I earn 600,000 yuan a year."

"You can do whatever you want to do with Pangu Film and Television and the Starry Sky resources, except for singing, you are really not suitable for singing."

“600,000?”

Yang Xiaomi was dizzy. She filmed a movie called "The Golden Fenage Family". The salary was only more than 10,000 yuan for several months. It was almost impossible to earn 600,000 yuan a year.

"I haven't finished speaking yet?" Han Qiao sat upright and looked seriously: "If you succeed, everything you want can be realized now. If you fail, I'm sorry, my company doesn't want to waste people. Not only that, I will also completely ban you."

"It's easy to block a newcomer, you know I can."

Han Qiao transformed into a big bad wolf, bullying the little white rabbit, and bewitched: "Of course, you know that I am optimistic about you, and you can choose to go out now. I just pretend that nothing has happened. You can still continue to dream of your "Pangu Film and Television No. 1"."

"Well, until I sign another person."

Some people are born to fight bones. The more difficult and dangerous, the more they can inspire fighting spirit. Judging from Yang Xiaomi's famous history, this woman's ability to withstand pressure is terrifying. The most famous sentence: "If you have the ability, kill me. If you can't kill me, just wait and see me become stronger."

Han Qiao originally thought that Yang Xiaomi, who is still in her first year of high school, was still young, and she wanted to raise her for two years first, but she didn't expect that this girl would jump out and get a hammer.

Then I'm sorry.

If you want to get a hammer, it is a huge hammer that is a thousand kilograms.

"I... Han..." Yang Xiaomi was sweating profusely. She had never seen this scene. The temptation of success was fascinating, and the punishment for failure was cruel.

This is a wire rope for life and death almost for a lifetime.

Han Qiao watched Yang Xiaomi's face become paler and her red and tender lips lost their delicate colors. She was sweating profusely. She shook her head, poured a glass of water and handed it over, signaling Yang Xiaomi to sit down, and smiled: "Have you eavesdropped outside the conference room door?"

"Yeah." Yang Xiaomi nodded obediently.

"You're right. The reason I signed you is that I believe you can."

"Remember the first time we met?"

“I remember shooting magazines at that time.”

"No one else dares to come to me, only you are here. Not only you are here, you are also pretending to be my sister. Since she was a child, she has become a top-tier magazine model in just one year."

"You can do things that others cannot do."

"So believe in yourself."

Han Qiao Capitalist’s dog-mouthed face is shameless: “Young people don’t think they are under great pressure, you can still be as stressed as me…”

"Just talking about the Xiangjiang Circle, I'm still banning me. The mainland is the mainland. I don't need to say anything about Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou's status. Now these two people are grabbing me every day to promote movies. You won't know how ugly it is."

"I know." Yang Xiaomi muttered.

"Pangu Film and Television is only two of us, do you know why?"

Yang Xiaomi mechanically asked: "Why?"

Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi with a look and was very serious: "Because we are the same kind of people. In order to achieve our goals, we can use any means and give up everything for success."

"Because, we are born to give those who look down on us, step on their high faces, and then look at their hatred eyes, but we can't get rid of our pitiful looks."

"So, have you chosen?"

Capitalists brainwash and squeeze employees is a learning.

Almost no learning is required.

Han Qiao knew it through. Seeing Yang Xiaomi gradually becoming more determined from her wandering expression, her ambition burning in her clear eyes, Han Qiao knew that this girl's journey had begun.

"I've chosen."

Yang Xiaomi nodded cautiously, and suddenly, a smile broke out on her serious face. She was a bit serious, and a little playful, and said, "I want to slap you in the face."

Han Qiao watched Yang Xiaomi run out.

Touched his face.

I can get insurance on my face with 600,000 yuan.

……………………

There are no airtight walls in the entertainment industry.

In just three years after Han Qiao debuted, she has gone from being a bottom-level supporting role with nothing to become a shareholder of the contracted company.

This experience is legendary.

It sounds like a beggar who was despised before going out to beg for food with a broken bowl. One day, the beggar suddenly came back on a tall horse, with his followers covered. Not only that, he also had to kneel down reluctantly and shout "Long live".

It's really nonsense.

but.

Han Qiao's experience has become the god in Longfu's heart. At least, in addition to "the actors' self-cultivation", the supporting actors also have a diary.

It is said that when Han Qiao was playing supporting roles, he carried a diary with him to understand his acting skills.

I guess no one knows that this guy is diligent in being a "Wen Copyright".

Anyway.

As long as you are famous and you fuck, some people also explain that this is predicting that thunder will occur in the sky. If there is no thunder, it must be that time has not yet arrived.

Some are happy, some are sad.

At least Nie Yuan is really worried now.

Huang Yi looked at his boyfriend restlessly, sighed, lying on the sofa and looking at a broken newspaper, with a look of a situation where he would not give up until he saw Han Qiao disappearing from the newspaper. He shook his head without any worries and sat next to Nie Yuan: "Hey, Han Qiao is not a vicious person, it's just a little misunderstanding. I'll go and say something to Qin Lan. If you apologize, the matter will be over."

"Apologize?"

Nie Yuan was lit by someone, and the newspaper was torn apart in a mad manner. He raised his hands and sprinkled everywhere. He was in a mess. His butt hated the sofa. He turned around heavily and pointed at his nose. He was incredible: "Huang Yi, are you my girlfriend or Han Qiao's girlfriend? I apologize, why should I apologize to him?"

"It was him who used despicable means to steal my role, it wasn't me who shamelessly stole his role. Now, he is awesome, right? Why are you crazy? He wasn't the little character behind my butt at the beginning."

"Why are you crazy?" Huang Yi was not used to the stinking habit, and stood up and smashed Nie Yuan with a pillow: "Is there anyone who said that about your girlfriend? What do you mean by Han Qiao's girlfriend? You don't know what kind of person I am."

"hehe."

"I know so much what kind of person you are."

"What do you mean?" Huang Yi looked at Nie Yuan's sarcastic eyes, and there was even hatred in that look. This is the man who always says he will love him forever.

My body lost strength and collapsed on the sofa, my whole body was cold and irritated.

"What do I mean?"

"Don't think I don't know."

"There are all the messy stories about you and Han Qiao in the Fengyun crew, and they are spread in the newspaper."

"Nie Yuan, are you a man?" Huang Yiteng stood up and tore him at Nie Yuan with fearlessness.

Nie Yuan touched the wet face, blood on one hand, and a gloomy face sneered: "Today I will let you know if I am a man."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yi slammed heavily on the sofa. Nie Yuan had a strong body, a gloomy face, and his eyes showed coldness, and he was pressing down step by step.

"What are you doing? I'm not a man?"

"I don't listen to you, let you see."

Nie Yuan laughed sarcastically.

"madman."

"Beast."

"Let me go."

……………………

Life is not a novel.

Han Qiao looked at the text message on his phone, thought for a moment and said, "Today I want to go to Faye Wong to talk about the concert. Faye Wong is so annoyed. I haven't slept well for a long time. I really don't want to play mahjong with her all night. I'm so tired, I'm almost dying. I'm pitiful when I hand-operated."

Nokia was seen to have no news.

Han Qiao was sitting on the back of the car, staring at the pedestrians coming and going out the window after get off work.

"What's wrong?" Ma Jia applied lipstick to the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, put the lipstick in the small sachet, and turned around and teased: "Now I know that my girlfriend is so worried, don't worry, Gao Yuanyuan has a very good personality, probably just a little angry, just calm down."

"It's almost cold no matter how calm you calm."

Han Qiao complained that Qin Lan is following all day long and has no chance to sneak around.

"By the way, Yang Xiaomi has been off school recently and has asked me for a lot of magazines and advertisements. I am afraid that she will die suddenly. What are you going to do?"

"If she wants it, give it to her. That girl is not as fragile as you see." Han Qiao thought for a while: "I have to take at least one day off a week. I will also pick up people from the company and bring her living assistant and driver together. By the way, I will give her my RV."

"You are so nice to her."

"Bah, what are your eyes?" Han Qiao looked at Ma Jia's eyes and couldn't sit still. He raised his hands: "That girl is still a minor, how could you have such a dirty idea?"

"The most important thing is, how can you use such dirty ideas to guess me."

"It's better not. I don't want you to step on the sewing machine inside." Ma Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Nowadays, not to mention underage, cross-species, transgender, and people in the circle can play with it.

Han Bridge can be called a clear stream.

Never mess around, nor rent a yacht to the open sea to party.

Han Qiao is interested,

Talk about it in detail.

The more I listened, the more I became more frightened.

I am still too simple.

At this time,

The phone buzzed, looked at it casually, and sat down straight. In the text message, Gao Yuanyuan replied: "?"

News is good news.

Han Qiao's fingers were quick: "If I die, will you come to see me? Remember to take my ashes away and raise them when you meet bad people."

“??”

Han Qiao replied affectionately: "In this way, you can lift my ashes, and I can protect you for the last time."

The news has been a long time: "Mystery."

Han Qiao laughed. At this time, someone mocked the dog licking, disgusting and simple. This bloody and vulgar plot is sometimes really reliable.

because.

A woman has an illusion that his IQ suddenly becomes lower. Could it be because of me?

certainly.

Maybe the girl really wants to be "heartbroken".

Unless you drive a Ferrari with one hand.

Han Qiao became more and more excited as she talked, but unfortunately, there was no signal on Nokia again.

Can't receive text messages.

Fortunately, I also arrived at Faye Wong's villa at this time.

Han Qiao looked at it and felt very jealous.

The rich woman is willful, playing mahjong once and changing houses once.

The heater in the villa was turned on, Han Qiao took off his coat, walked to the living room in a wool sweater and took a look.

Wow.

Gao Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, her hair was tied with a simple tie, her face was facing the sky, and her blue jeans were not seen for a few days, and she had a little bit of a clear cut. Zhou Zhiruo's round face was now with a pointed chin.

Han Qiao quickly took a look.

I saw Zhang Yadong smoking in the window.

oops.

It's lively now.

Han Qiao rubbed his face hard, and looked haggard, and he coughed a few times while pulling his throat.

Yuan Quan happened to come out of the kitchen with fruits. When he saw Han Qiao, he smiled: "Isn't this a big star in Han?"

Han Qiao looked exhausted and smiled: "Yuanquan, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since we saw him." Yuan Quan put the fruit on the coffee table. Seeing Han Qiao coughing from time to time, he asked strangely: "Sister Ma, what's wrong with him?"

Sister Ma was training her husband and was about to speak.

Han Qiao said weakly: "I've been so tired recently. I haven't had a good rest. I've caught a cold. No big problem. I'll be fine if I stay in the hospital for a few days."

“Is there no big problem if I’ve been hospitalized?”

Han Qiao moved to Gao Yuanyuan and sat down, paralyzed on the sofa, and deliberately shouted: "Don't worry, maybe you might stay in the hospital for a few days, and you will become pneumonia."

"I'll be buried at that time, remember to come to see me."

Yuan Quan was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Han Qiao looked at Gao Yuanyuan, Xiaobian, pretended to watch a movie, and stretched out her fingers to hook Gao Yuanyuan's chubby little hand.

Gao Yuanyuan moved her hand away without hesitation and placed it on her knees.

Han Qiao is a little too much.

Gao Yuanyuan turned back and threatening eyes.

Come on.

There is no chance today.

"The Golden Fenage Family" is being played on TV, and Han Qiao is watching his performance, which is quite strange.

"You're here." The princess held a cigarette in her fingers, her hair was unkempt, and she was heartbroken and stopped working.

Go out for a trip.

The only one in the purified mind is Chef Xie.

"Sister Concubine, it's not right." Han Qiao looked at him contemptuously, very loyal: "There is a handsome guy from Times Starry Sky recently. He said that he doesn't want to work hard anymore, so why don't I introduce him to you."

"No talk." The princess snatched the cigarette, looked at Gao Yuanyuan with a smile, crossing her legs: "I think you don't want to work hard anymore."

Look up and down: "You can think about it."

"It's so scary." Han Qiao deliberately shrank to Gao Yuanyuan's side, turned her head, buried her in Gao Yuanyuan's arm, smelling the fragrant body fragrance like musk orchid, and her voice buzzed: "I just want you to sing a song, you are actually greedy for my body."

Gao Yuanyuan felt Han Bridge arching around her arms, and she felt unhappy. Last time she and Qin Lan fled, she temporarily pressed Li Xiaoran to death and beware of the newcomers. Then, most importantly, with Qin Lan here, she would not show up.

at the same time.

She appeared, and Qin Lan couldn't be there either.

Then Qin Lan said that she had been there for several months, and Han Yuanyuan didn't want to break up because of this, so she left.

It is fake not to be angry.

but.

Han Qiao and Qin Lan have not been there for a day or two, so they have to get along. Now they have to say aggrieved to anyone.

Fortunately.

Han Qiao is quite conscientious, at least he sends text messages constantly, reporting every day about what he is doing.

It's okay to calm down.

At this time.

After smoking, Zhang Yadong walked over, his face was blushing, and his clear nose was swelling. He saw Han Qiao buried in Gao Yuanyuan, his eyes were a little embarrassed. He pretended to touch his trouser pocket, and then the cold wind blew away.

The dog-day Han Bridge.

It's time to be each other's brothers...

Gao Yuanyuan was quite embarrassed, especially when she saw Yuan Quan and the princess gossiping eyes, her face hurt so much that she slapped Han Qiaotou fiercely, and she shouted in panic: "Get up."

At once……

Han Qiao can't do anything now.

He buckled his shoes on his toes, and with the look of watching the show, he pretended to be calm and shouted: "Sister Concubine, aren't you playing mahjong?"

"bring it on."

The princess crossed her legs and put them down.

Several people walked to the mahjong room.

The living room was empty.

Han Yuanyuan pulled her hair and patted the sofa irritably. Looking at Han Qiao's back, she felt numb, sad like a tide, a little at a loss, and a little panic.

"When the petals leave the flower."

"The fragrance remains."

“The fragrance fades after the wind and rain.”

“No one comes to smell it.”

“…”

On TV, the ending song of the Golden Fen Family sounded, and a faint sadness lingered in my heart. After the song ended, Gao Yuanyuan sighed, walked to Ma Jia with her legs, and said exhaustedly: "Sister, I want to talk to you."

"Okay."

Ma Jia threatened to point at her husband.

……………………

Han Qiao wants to vomit when he sees mahjong now.

The mahjong room was filled with smoke and another night of bloody battle. It was so sleepy that I was confused and could not lose money. The skills of the princess and Yuanquan were so stingy.

Zhang Yadong was even worse. This guy went from being very excited to being bleak in his face, and his face was bloodless at the end.

The loser even borrowed 3,000 yuan from Han Qiao.

When Han Qiao was worried that Zhang Yadong could not bear it, Xu Jinglei came, and Zhang Yadong rekindled hope.

The two finally borrowed 5,000 yuan from Han Qiao.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore." Han Qiao counted the money with stern eyes.

"I won't play with you next time." This is the princess.

"That's it." This sound is Yuanquan.

"Bully honest people." This is Zhang Yadong.

Han Qiao looked down on his forehead and pointed at his forehead: "What did you see from my face?"

"What?"

"The word honest is two big words."

"I just believe in your evil spirit."

……………………

balcony.

Han Qiao touched the lighter and lit a cigarette for Boss Wang, and the two of them sucked the clouds and blew.

In December, Yanjing is cold and lonely.

Han Qiao looked at a big pit on the lawn outside the villa with fresh soil. The bare trees next to the pit stretched out branches towards the sky.

Too cruel.

Both trees were dug.

The princess put her hands on her chest and played mahjong all night, and she was still energetic, and she said nothing: "Don't persuade me, I really don't want to move recently."

"Where are you putting this cat winter?"

Han Qiao complained, thought about it, threw away the cigarette, and said, "Wait for me," he ran into the room and came out with a guitar, tuned it, and said, "Love is a bastard."

Looking at the lonely scenery outside.

Playing the guitar.

His hoarse throat roared: "How many times did we say that year in a hurry? We will delay it after goodbye."

"It's a pity who has it?"

"Love is nothing more than an eloquence, the eloquence above the seven emotions."

“…”

The magical song of bad movies since ancient times.

This song was the theme song of Zhang Yibai's movie of the same name. The movie had no splashes, but the song exploded and became the song of love-breaking song.

The princess watched Han Qiao running around, indifferent, nothing was interesting.

Han Qiao's voice smoked all night, hoarse and overly sang all about emotions: "In a hurry that year, we hurriedly gave up our unbearable promises."

"Only wait for others to fulfill it."

"Not for not blaming the kiss marks into cocoons yet"

As the last sound falls.

Han Qiao held the guitar and looked at the princess.

The cold wind blew on the balcony.

The princess looked confused, as if she was memories and longing. She asked for a while: "What is the name of this song?"

"That year is coming."

"That year has passed." The princess murmured, looking at the bare trees in the yard. The big pit next to it destroyed the integrity of the lawn. The carpet that was as fleshy as green as oily broke a big hole, which was ugly.

"Meeting is in a hurry, how can love and hate be calm?"

"This song is very good." The princess looked at Han Qiao. Even though she was used to the strong winds and waves, she was still dumbfounded by Han Qiao's interview.

"Old rules." Han Qiao handed over the guitar and signaled to the princess to try it.

The princess took the guitar and tried to play it, nodding absent-mindedly: "Okay."

……………………

"call."

Han Qiao exhaled a breath of air conditioning, sat in the car with his butt tilted, and rubbed his hands.

The princess is still a little devout about music, so she won a song that year, and of course, the copyright is all in Pangu Music.

King, tool man, concubine.

Roll down the car window.

Han Qiao was blowing a cool breeze and felt very upset.

When Ma Jia saw it, she thought for a while and said, "Don't think about it, Yuanyuan came to me yesterday to ask about your situation."

"She is still very concerned. She probably is a little angry now. Just a woman, just coax her."

Han Qiao didn't expect to be stabbed by Ma Jia's back. No wonder he pretended to be sick and failed to let Gao Yuanyuan stay. He was speechless: "The year-end bonus is gone."

"Bah." Ma Jia "spit" and said, "Let's put down the love between children first, and we're going to participate in the Golden Eagle Festival soon."

"Although the Golden Eagle Festival promises at least one award, it is not said to be the Golden Eagle Video Emperor."

When Han Qiao heard this, he was furious on the spot and refused to do anything.

The Golden Eagle Festival has become more and more frivolous in recent years.

But that's the same sentence.

The basket is back,

I have you or not.

“There are too many excellent works in this Golden Eagle Festival.”

"The main competition session, the Kangxi Dynasty, the passionate years, the granary of the world... These are all big dramas with both ratings and reputation."

Han Qiao despises: "The Golden Eagle Awards have more than one work."

"The Golden Eagle Video is the audience voting. I have never been afraid of voting."

Seeing that Han Qiao was full of confidence, Ma Jia thought it was indeed the case, and said proudly: "We are well-deserved first-line actors after winning the Golden Eagle Video Emperor."

"Formerly reaching the top in the mainland."

Go to the top.

Han Qiao looked at Yanjing City in the early morning outside the car window, looking forward to his own era.

(End of this chapter)