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Chapter 306 The rain beats the banana leaves and rots

6:30, the morning mist has not faded.

In the family compound of the Aerospace Academy, researchers who got up early to work carried an iron lunch box. As soon as they left the door, the cold wind was biting and the cotton jacket was not resistant to freezing. This is a ghost weather.

The treatment of the Aerospace Institute is good, but the family courtyard is very remote and there is no place where birds can't shit.

I pedaled my bicycle with a complaint, and the courtyard was deserted.

After leaving the intersection, there were a little more people.

"Hey..." The researchers saw the little girl he knew, and there were many people turning back all the way. The little girl lowered her head, pressed the bell, and smiled and said, "Yunyuan, I'm going out so early to buy breakfast for your mother."

Gao Yuanyuan wore a white rabbit hat to cover her ears. The rabbit's eyes were black and cute, with red gloves knitted with wool, twisted a few plastic bags, raised her head, smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Grandpa Zhang."

"Okay." Uncle Zhang looked at it: "What a filial girl. It's hard to buy the bean juice from the road."

"It's okay." Gao Yuanyuan signaled: "I bought a lot. Do Grandpa Zhang want to give it a try?"

"No, tell Lao Gao, I have something to do to him tonight."

"My dad can't drink now." Gao Yuanyuan smiled gently: "Grandpa Zhang must also pay attention to his health."

"Oh, OK."

Mr. Zhang was riding a bicycle and envied Lao Gao's old luck. He had both children and daughters. His daughter was so filial, and he was still a big star.

The family building of the Aerospace Academy was repaired early, and it was still a tube building and the kitchen was all in the same place.

Long aisle.

Early in the morning, noisy.

Gao Yuanyuan smiled all the way, and when she arrived at the door of her house, she felt sweaty in her nose. She pushed open the door and suddenly relaxed, calling out: "Mom, I'm back."

"I'll come back when I'm back, close the door so that no one can say hello."

"knew."

"Mom, the weather is good today. Let's go to the park later."

"If you don't go, there are many people in the weather, so it's not good to meet acquaintances."

On the balcony, the old man was dressed cleanly and tidy, carrying a watering kettle, combed his silver hair meticulously, the flowers were blooming well, and his snow-white face turned bloody. He turned around and saw Gao Yuanyuan's rabbit hat: "When did you buy this rabbit hat? Why do you look a little awkward?"

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the rabbit hat hanging at the door, and she was a little awkward. She tied her ponytail with bare hands and placed breakfast separately, and replied casually: "Han Qiao bought it, he said I'm always too serious, so cute."

"It's that little brat younger than you? You always talk about him." Gao's mother put down the sprinkler kettle and was a little tired. She sat down and took a breath, looked at her daughter's smile, and sighed: "My parents are old and can't stay with you for long. In the past, you rarely talk to your family when you were in love. This time you are a little serious. Since this is the case, call him home during the Chinese New Year, and your father and I will meet you too."

"Mom, do you want to see Han Qiao?" Gao Yuanyuan looked at her mother's expression and carefully said: "Are you going to see someone?"

"You two hundred and fifteen." Gao's mother was so angry that she knocked Gao Yuanyuan's head: "Your mother doesn't like going out, but she is not afraid of seeing people to this point."

"Okay." Gao Yuanyuan smiled and covered her head.

This feels so good. In this world, it’s probably only when my mother talks about 25 years old, she doesn’t care and is proud.

Looking at the red wool gloves on his hand, he acted coquettishly: "Mom, do you teach me how to knit gloves?"

"I don't need your mom."

"no."

"Your dad doesn't need it either."

"Oh...Mom...I..."

"Your brother doesn't need it either."

Gao Yuanyuan dared not speak anymore. If she continued to talk, she would be expelled from the house!

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“Mr. Han.

"Brother Han"

"Mr. Han."

Early in the morning, Han Qiao served Miss Qin, who had been depressed. Depression was really terrible. Qin Lan dared to be domineering to him now. Han Qiao thought to himself, hasn't given birth yet?

You must not go to the house and remove the tiles after giving birth.

Sorrowful and sighing.

I was thinking about things in my heart, smiling kindly on my face, nodding from time to time, and the results were pretty good. Judging from the reactions of the employees, they were working happily.

Pangu Film and Television is now changing the cannon.

In the past, there was only one single office, but now it has rented two floors, which can accommodate 500 people at the same time, 16 floors, Pangu Film and Television, and 17 floors, Lanqiao Computer Systems Effective Company.

The place is bigger and there are more people.

Early in the morning.

There are endless interviews at the company entrance.

Han Qiao sat at the door and observed. Most of the interviewers were men with black eyes, plaid shirts, cold-looking science and engineering, and many professional white-collar workers. The girls had a casual winter professional outfit, thin waistline, straight legs, delicate makeup, and flowing long hair...

After sitting for a few minutes, the little girl at the front desk was embarrassed: "Mr. Han, why don't you go to the office to sit?"

"What's wrong?" Han Qiao was kind-hearted.

"The main thing is that you have big sunglasses and black masks, and your eyes are very sharp. Several girls interviewed asked whether our company is formal or not, why are there still street stalkers?"

Han Qiao coughed: "Xiao Chen, don't recruit such people into the company."

Too visionless.

He was not welcomed on the 16th floor, and Han Qiao turned to the 17th floor. His main purpose today is to inspect the "Qianqian Jingting" developed by Lanqiao Computer Company.

The 17th floor is much quieter.

The short-haired girl with black glasses at the front desk sat upright. When she saw Han Qiao, her legs trembled, she was a little excited: "Brother Han."

Han Qiao smiled back.

When he walked into the office area, Han Qiao covered his nose, it was so smelly.

Take a look.

There were red legs in instant noodles and white figures everywhere. There were marching chairs in the office, and many people were wrapped in blankets and slept soundly.

The only few, their hair was greasy and shiny, twisted in a row, their eyes were bloody and their mouths murmured.

Han Qiao walked to the end and he also had an office.

A few minutes passed.

The office door was pushed open, and the thin young man shaved his hair into a buzzhead, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were thick. He smiled: "Hello, Mr. Han, I am Zheng Nanlin."

"Hello, Mr. Zheng, we finally met."

Zheng Nanlin is the original author of Qianqian Jingting, a standard science and engineering man. He is very silent and not good at speaking, but his skills are very good. When he was in college, he developed Qianqian Browsing. In 2002, the most widely used playback software was Winamp2 developed abroad. At that time, the domestic idea was Chinese.

Zheng Nanlin opened up another path.

Developed Qianqian Jingting.

The most amazing thing is that he learned and made this software. After more than a year of promotion, Qianqian Jingting is now the most downloaded playback software in China.

Zheng Nanlin developed Qianqian Jingting, just to facilitate his use. As Qianqian Jingting spread, he gradually lost his energy.

The appearance of Han Qiao brought him a new direction.

The most important thing is.

Han Qiao gave him a price that he could not refuse.

Simply put.

He is financially free now.

Money is free, but the heart is not free.

The software is your own child, and now it belongs to someone else. Fortunately, he is a nanny now.

It's still to keep it yourself.

Zheng Nanlin didn't chase stars. He knew that Han Qiao was a popular star, but he didn't feel any trouble in his heart. He was so sleepy that he shook his hand and said directly: "Mr. Han, what you made has been rushing day and night in the past few months has basically come true, look."

Click the mouse to turn on the computer.

A green software icon.

"Okay." Han Qiao saw that he was really sleepy and thought for a while: "Mr. Zheng, why don't you sleep for a while? I'll check the software too. Let's have a meal at noon, what's the point of talking about at noon?"

"no."

"Let's see now." Zheng Nanlin clenched his scalp and stared at his eyes: "Or I won't be able to sleep."

"OK."

Hanqiao clicks on the icon.

Qianqian Jingting started out with a very simple and simple playback function, and does not support online search and listening to music.

After upgrading.

The interface is similar to QQ music. Han Qiao searched for several of his own songs, almost all of which, and tried Faye Wong and Na Ying...

Mouse click.

In the headset, Faye Wong's voice was clear.

“Good, no distortion in sound quality.”

Han Qiao looked at the "Original Sound Sharp List" again, which is the core function of Qianqian Jingting.

Original Sound Sharp List.

Simply put.

It is an incubation platform for online singers. Nowadays, singers can only sign contracts for companies and release albums.

Qianqian Jingting appears.

Give another possibility.

Singers can upload their own music. Netizens have recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Based on the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, as well as the number of listeners, the ranking of the songs will be determined.

The song ranked tenth, Qianqian Jingting will have support plans, signing contracts with the Starry Sky, Pangu Music Packaging, and releasing records.

The most important thing is.

Netizens can send text messages, subscribe to songs, and become their own ringtones.

certainly.

The color ring income is settled by Lanqiao Music and is fed back to the singers in a certain proportion of share.

future.

Money channel.

Self-worth.

All are available.

Those Internet does not like to grab copyright.

My brother has a showdown, now I am an online copyright wholesaler.

Red Song.

Created by me.

Han Qiao looked at it and found that there are very few songs on the current rankings, only "Learn to Meow", "Flameless and Explosive", "Ideal 30-year-old"...

Singer: Yao Beina

Company: Pangu Music

"Mr. Zheng, when will you get on?"

Han Qiao looked back and Zheng Nanlin fell asleep on his desk.

Good employee.

247.

Never complain.

Han Qiao put a blanket on him, walked out of the office lightly, and looked at the administrative supervisor beside him: "The sanitary conditions are too poor, something will happen if this continues."

The administrative supervisor was particularly helpless: "Mr. Han, it's not that I don't have strict requirements, but that they are all too lazy. This winter, taking a shower once a week is good."

"This won't work."

Han Qiao thought for a while and looked at the office: "So, you're here with a glass door."

"Glass door?" The executive was confused: "Okay, no problem."

"By the way, how are the personnel and things going on recently?"

“There are 8 people now.”

"Enough, continue to recruit programmers, and the office next door needs to be decorated."

Qianqian Jingshou has a quiet listening.

Let’s make the Qianqian video come out too.

Pangu Film and Television is a film and television company, and its copyright is highly recommended, not to mention, with his strength, Tangren, Zhou Yi, Rong Xingda, Xin Baoyuan...

Almost all film and television companies on the number.

Online copyrights are all minutes a day.

These days, online copyrights are not valuable, and pirated copies are everywhere. The most valuable ones are in addition to the right to advertise and recruit investment on TV stations, and the right to video and video.

Han Qiao probably won’t have much money.

If you can collect the online copyright of a TV series that you are promoting, it is impossible to charge for a fee. Netizens are just trying to maintain a video website.

in addition.

Deyun Club has an online promotion window at least.

Han Qiao looked at the programmer who was sleeping in a strange state, and the plaid shirt was colorful.

And talent.

Such a cold day.

I put on four plaid shirts directly.

Let go of your mind.

It’s not a big problem that I don’t like to clean up. The beautiful little girls in the Starry Sky like to clean up. They apply lipstick at work, put on hard work, and dress up beautifully. They are all arranged to work on the glass side.

Then.

These passionate young people don’t have to worry about working hard or working hard.

and.

The cafeteria, gym, and library are all about to be done. At a young age, it is a waste of life when you get off work too early!

22 years old.

You are going back to sleep, you are!

I gave me a roll at the company.

The feeling of becoming a monk is like a book.

Tsk.

Punish employees.

Horses in Hangzhou now have to shout "Master Han of Yanjing".

………………………………………

noon.

Han Qiao pulled Pangu Film and Television executives and Lanqiao Music management to have a meal together and get to know each other.

Pangu Film and Television has lived a very good life this year. Almost all the movies I invested in have made money, and there are quite a lot of them. The executives are all straight.

The boss is not here.

but.

Not embarrassing the boss.

Han Qiao has always ignored these things. He only cares about the results. The general manager of Pangu Film and Television is Wang Changwei. When he joined the company, he promised that his annual revenue exceeded 80 million. It is still a little short of it, but not much worse.

Moreover, in terms of finance and personnel, Han Qiao is all his own elderly people, and there are definitely people who have enough pockets, which is not harmful.

After a meal.

Two more meetings were held.

First, Pangu Film and Television, tomorrow's work plan.

The second is Qianqian Jingting. After testing, it is officially confirmed to be launched in mid-November.

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"Brother Han."

Han Qiao left the company and was trembling coldly. Just as he was about to get into the car, Yao Beina rushed out.

"Bena, get in the car."

Yao Beina's cheeks were red when she got into the car, and the heating was turned on in advance. Her cheeks were sweating and extremely stuffy. She took off her red scarf, closed her legs together, and her eyes were big. She looked at Han Qiao and hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

“How long have you been waiting?”

"It's not long." Yao Beina said with her lips: "It's only a few hours."

"Why, I'm upsetting you to record songs in the past few months?"

"No Brother Han." Yao Beina was very upset. Before she came, she even thought that when she saw Han Qiao, she stepped on his face. She was so cute, she said she would like to praise me and sing saliva songs in the recording studio every day.

Yao Beina ordered on time for half a month and was no longer interested. Her family was good, and she was not very poor in money. She was just thinking about it to realize her dream.

Han Qiao paid a good salary.

but.

Sprinkle water...

After working for half a month, my mother couldn't bear it anymore and said, "If you want to do it, do it well. If you don't, quit. Don't waste your time."

Hesitated all night.

Yao Beina finally went to work honestly, but at the end of the month, all her performance was deducted, her basic salary was 4,000, she was late and left early, and she actually paid 3,000.

When Yao Beina went back that night, she tore Han Qiao's poster to pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Pooh!

Han Qiao is a big deal.

Sister is the queen.

"Bena, I see all your performance over the past few months."

Yao Beina suddenly felt cold and felt even more aggrieved. She thought Han Qiao had forgotten her: "Brother Han, I..."

"Bena, your dream is to sing." Han Qiao was very kind.

An attitude like spring breeze.

Yao Beina suddenly felt an ugly duckling finally became a white swan, and she felt respectful, and her little head lit up hard: "Brother Han, I really want to be serious and stand on the stage and sing."

Give up the courage: "Like Brother Han, let everyone hear my voice."

"Get good rest these days." Han Qiao smiled: "It won't take too long, and you can realize your dream."

……………………

"mom……"

"Where did Brother Han's poster go?"

Yao Beina felt warm in her heart. When she got home, she rummaged through the cabinets and bought many photos of Han Qiao and tore some of them apart. She remembered that her mother had put away all the rest.

"What are you looking for? I just finished it and you messed up." Yao's mother angrily pinched Yao Beina's ears: "Are you going to have a future? Yesterday I said I would like to resign from Han Qiao for a day, and today I will be Brother Han again, right?"

"Mom, I misunderstood Brother Han." Yao Beina looked serious: "He has been following me."

"Bah, don't be fooled again." Yao's mother had eaten salt for a few more years and found Han Qiao's poster from the bottom of the cabinet: "What about this, my god, fortunately you are just an employee of Han Qiao. If you find him as a boyfriend, with your IQ, I think it would be a splash of water."

"Give it for free."

"Mom!" Yao Beina grabbed the poster: "My dream wants to come true!"

………………………………………

Watching Yao Beina disappear at the entrance of the corridor with her footsteps lightly.

Han Qiao shook his head, the heater in the car was stuffy, and he rolled down the window: "Brother Wang, let's do it today, I'll drive by myself in the afternoon."

"Okay." Brother Wang was very happy. He had a holiday in the afternoon. He looked at Han Qiao with paid attention. He smiled heartily: "Brother Han, it's cold today, and Houhai is frozen early. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go skating and have fun."

"So early." Han Qiao was a little surprised. It is an old tradition to skate in Shichahai, Yanjing in winter. It is usually January and it will freeze in November this year. It is really cold this day.

Han Qiao drove the car and went to Fengtai in a hard time. He arrived at the family building of the Aerospace Academy. After thinking about it, he left the car and was frozen for a few minutes until the air leaked in his crotch. He sent a text message to Gao Yuanyuan.

A few minutes passed.

Gao Yuanyuan wore a white rabbit hat, light-colored jeans, her legs were pretty, thin and straight, and a white down jacket with plain face facing the sky. When she saw Han Qiao, she walked lightly: "You are here."

"kindness."

"Wow... why are you so cold..." Gao Yuanyuan touched Han Qiao's face and complained: "Isn't it okay to wait for the car? It's so cold outside."

"Because I want you to come out, the first thing I see is me." Han Qiao bit his ears, fragrant.

"Bah." Gao Yuanyuan pulled off her red gloves without thinking and said with concern: "This is knitted by my mother for me. You can wear it well, don't throw it around, don't break it, don't wear it."

"hiss……"

Han Qiao pulled the rabbit's ears: "This hat is really effective, it's much cute now."

"You mean I wasn't adorable before?" Gao Yuanyuan looked at the obviously smaller red gloves and laughed out loud.

Han Qiao coughed a few times.

Gao Yuanyuan was a little worried, and put her feet on her feet, touched Han Qiao's forehead with one hand and herself with the other, and tested her body temperature: "Did you catch a cold?"

"No." Han Qiao smiled wickedly: "I want to say love is not coughing up."

"Huh?" Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head, her hair stuck to her parents, and she ran all the way, with sweat on her cheeks.

cough.

This is not exciting!

After a few minutes of getting tired, Han Qiao drove the car. He understood the time management. He watched Gao Yuanyuan take off her scarf, her neck was white, her cheeks were flushed, and she was a little charming.

"Where are you going in the afternoon? I'll go home tonight." Gao Yuanyuan straightened her legs, pillowed on the back of the car, and smiled at Han Qiao.

It's been a long time since she saw Han Qiao.

"Auntie is okay?" Han Qiao did not answer. Gao's mother's health has always been in poor condition. Maybe it was because she was too old when she was born in Gao Yuanyuan and had a root of the disease. She had been taking care of her body for more than 20 years and had almost never left her home.

"Hey, I've had a little cough recently." Gao Yuanyuan frowned with delicate eyebrows and sighed: "I want to be with her now and don't think about anything."

"It's okay." Han Qiao stretched out his hand and pinched Gao Yuanyuan's tender hand: "I asked my friend to find a doctor with good medical skills these days, and I'll go and have a look."

"Also, I see that the Space Academy is too remote and cold in winter. Then I can buy a house and move it over and take care of it."

"If you want, the weather in Hainan is very warm. You can stay there for a few days."

"I have a good relationship with Sister Jiang from Zhou Yi and I, and she will handle it well."

Han Qiao arranged everything.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't say anything.

"Sister Yuanyuan, I didn't ask you for your opinion. You won't blame me for making the decision privately, right?" Han Qiao smiled.

"No." Gao Yuanyuan listened quietly, and her heart suddenly had a backbone, and Han Qiao would arrange everything for her.

She wants to act well.

Han Qiao found a professor from the Central Academy of Drama for her.

She said that her mother coughed because of Yanjing cold.

Han Qiao arranged to go to Hainan.

He held Han Qiao's five fingers with his back hand and chuckled with a red lips: "You haven't told you where to go in the afternoon."

"Go and skate." Han Qiao drove the car with one hand.

How great it is to skate this day.

……………………

5:30 pm.

Han Qiao woke up in a daze. The sky outside was dim and the treetops outside the window were bare.

He was also bare.

The trees are blowing.

hiss……

cold.

He pulled the quilt and it was hot.

"What time is it?" Gao Yuanyuan was a little sleepy and her fingers were exhausted. God knew that she went skating as she said, but as she said, the rain hit the banana leaves and the vegetation in the city was growing.

“It’s 5:30.”

"Oh." After a moment of silence, Gao Yuanyuan screamed, and her snow-white arms pulled the quilt open: "It's 5:30, I'm going back, otherwise my mother will kill me."

Han Qiao slowly looked at Gao Yuanyuan in a hurry and put on her clothes. She teased her hair with both hands, smiled at the mirror, patted her hot cheeks, and turned her head and brows and smiled: "Hurry up, just stay in bed for normal times."

"Here you come."

It only takes two steps for a man to wear clothes.

The first step is to lift your pants.

Step 2 to set up clothes.

When the car arrived downstairs of the Aerospace Academy, Han Qiao raised a big push from the back box of the car: "Auntie doesn't want to see me, so I won't go up."

Gao Yuanyuan remembered the important matter: "Xiaoqiao, my mother wants to see you now, so she can take some time to come here during the Chinese New Year."

Gao Yuanyuan said it for granted.

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Okay."

"So good." Gao Yuanyuan gave a kiss.

There was a problem with the street lights of the Aerospace Family Courtyard. When I got downstairs, Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao reluctantly and walked away.

Stepping on the stairs with brisk steps.

"I'm back." Gao Yuanyuan looked at the living room with the lights on, Gao's father and Gao's mother snuggled together, watching TV.

Gao Yuanyuan smiled embarrassedly, put down her things and sat on the sofa. The TV was playing "The Golden Fen Family".

This drama is replayed every now and then.

"Mom, have you eaten?"

"Eat it." Gao's mother had Gao's father, and she had a gentle temper. She looked down and frowned: "Where are your gloves?"

Gao Yuanyuan looked down and said, "Yes, where are my gloves?"

"I haven't had Alzheimer's disease yet?" Gao's mother said, and was about to take action.

"Okay." Gao's father was so bookish that he didn't wear glasses. He looked at his daughter and smiled: "You are old now and have your own considerations for many things. Your mother and I support you."

"dad."

"Okay, hurry up and take a shower."

"I'll come and watch TV with you later."

"I have your dad with you, so I don't need you anymore."

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the enthusiasm of her parents, and felt sick, so she walked to take a shower with her legs.

In the living room.

Gao's mother was very serious and pointed at the TV: "It's this little brat, who is 4 years younger than Ruru."

"It's just very fickle, what's that called?"

"Rumored girlfriend."

"Yes, that's it, there are several rumored girlfriends."

"It's okay to be four years younger than me." Gao's father looked at it and nodded: "I have a bit of style when I was young."

“Is this the point?”

"What can I do?" Gao's father spread his hands: "My daughter is willing."

"Why."

The two were silent.

They are old and want to take care of it, but they can't help it.

"Let's take a look at it then."

Gao's mother said, stood up and looked at the gift bag.

"Hey...what are you doing?" Gao's father stopped: "Ru Ru is not here, she comes to see."

"This kid is young and has a good manners."

The gifts given by Hanqiao are not expensive, they are too expensive and they are burdened by people, but they are very attentive. In addition to Chongqing's specialties, there are also many skin care products for Gao Mother's condition.

On TV.

Jin Yanxi confessed affectionately to Leng Qingqiu.

Gao's mother couldn't stand it anymore: "This kid hates it when he sees it, so change the channel quickly."

“Yes, change the channel.”

Gao's father agreed.

It's a bit annoying.

Thank you very much for the 200 reward for the corpse and not wavering your hands. Thank you very much for the little monk 100 reward for the 2000 reward for the 2000 reward for the 100 reward for the 100 reward for the 100 reward for the 100 reward for the 100 reward for the 100 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1000 reward for the 1

Thank you so much.

(End of this chapter)