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Chapter 311 Golden Horse Award

"Auntie, is Sister Lan here?"

Early in the morning, the sun shone slanted. In the alley near Shichahai, the little assistant was riding a bicycle, kicking the ground with long legs, looking at the courtyard, sighing.

It's pitiful to see God.

I'm just a little assistant, not an undercover agent.

Thinking of the 10,000 yuan/month salary offered by Han Qiao, the little assistant paid for it.

The small door opened a crack, and Qin's mother looked at the little girl in front of her and cautiously said: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Auntie, I am Sister Lan's life assistant, I..."

Qin's mother raised her eyebrows, Han Qiao, the boy, was very harmful to others, and she touched her mouth: "Han Qiao's people, right? Tell him that if you have the ability, you will do it yourself. What's wrong with asking people to come."

Qin Lan insisted on giving birth to the child, but Qin's mother still hoped that the two of them could sit down and talk.

after all.

Han Qiao and her daughter still have a emotional foundation.

Unexpectedly.

Han Qiao ignored the truth and sent some staff here. It was so amazing.

"Oh..." The little assistant looked at the door and was about to close it. He stretched his feet over, and the pinched feet hurt. He yelled pitifully: "Auntie, I was fired. Really, Sister Lan is very nice to me. Han Qiao is not my boss."

"Really?" Qin's mother was a little suspicious.

"Really." The little assistant was filled with righteous indignation: "Han Qiao is just..."

Qin's mother stared at her eyes.

"Just a bad man."

"This little girl." A smile appeared on Qin's mother's face: "The eyes are really good, come in."

"Come on, come on, bring so many things, so sorry."

"Auntie, Sister Lan and I are like sisters."

The little assistant observes the Siheyuan.

The grape trellis in the patio was demolished, with a lot of debris piled up, and the whole yard was in a mess, and it seemed that it was about to be moved.

Qin Lan sat at the window of the east wing, resting her head on her hands, her hair was scattered, her cheeks were round and her eyes visible, and she was lazy and in a daze.

These days she has become more and more lazy and moves, and she often hangs around for a day.

"Sister Lan."

The little assistant looked at it and his voice was louder: "Sister Lan?"

Qin Lan's eyes focused, and he looked at the little assistant in a daze, frowned, stretched out his hand and poked the little assistant's round face, and the salted fish spit out bubbles: "Xiao Chen, why are you here?"

"I'm not a Starry Sky Artist at Times now."

"I know Sister Lan." The little assistant took out the document: "Sister Lan, this is a breach of contract by Times Starry Sky. We have to compensate 3 million in total, and there are also several drama contracts, endorsements, and advertisements for next year, a total of 9 million."

"Oh." Qin Lan didn't care: "You go back and tell Xia Wen that I will get the money on the card."

The little assistant was cautious: "Sister Lan and Brother Han took responsibility."

"Sister Lan, Han Qiao is so too much. I was fired by him." The little assistant looked bitter and tears fell down, his eyes were pitiful: "Sister Lan, can I continue to be your living assistant?"

"He is not me, who wants him to take responsibility." Qin Lan was a little annoyed, looked at the little assistant and said apologetically: "Xiao Chen, it's me that has dragged you down. I'm going to go back to Shenyang soon. If you are willing to follow me, your salary should be as good as before."

"Very good."

The little assistant was in a bright mood and half of the revolution was successful. He lifted his thick legs and climbed into the room through the small window, and the two of them lay on the window.

Bathing in the sun.

"Xiao Chen, you can transfer the money to him later. I don't want to owe him."

The little assistant thought: "Sister Lan, we don't have a job now, and millions are not small amounts. Should we temporarily..."

"No." Qin Lan frowned: "If you don't have enough money, sell the house, and Siboyuan will also sell it. Xiao Chen, if you follow me in the future, you must be clear that he has nothing to do with us."

"Yeah." The little assistant nodded, complaining in his heart. This ten thousand is really not that simple.

"Sister Lan, what should we do in the future?"

Qin Lan put his head on his arm and looked at the little sparrow flying by the sky: "Do whatever you want, I finally don't have to chase him."

"I want to live my own life."

………………………………………

Han Qiao did not look for Qin Lan.

Qin Lan is now angry. Instead of just causing trouble, it is better to calm down each other.

certainly.

Calmness is not indifference.

The little assistant is just a spy installed.

The most important thing is the handwritten "Peppa Pig", which is a children's book.

The best way to guide women is to be a child except for a certain path.

Airplanes shuttle through the clouds.

The sun shines on the sea of ​​clouds.

Xia Wen’s urban beauty dressed up with long hair draped over her shoulders. She took off her sunglasses and looked at it, and smiled: “I didn’t expect you to write children’s bedtime stories.”

"Of course." Han Qiao put down his pen and shook his wrist. Now he was completely abandoned by "Wenchaogong": "If I didn't leave a bedtime story for my child, then my literature would be a failure."

Xia Wen was stunned.

She really doesn't understand Han Qiao's idea.

After thinking about it, shaking his head, clearing his brain's distracting thoughts, raising his legs, talking about the serious matter: "The Golden Horse Award is a major Chinese award. If we can win this time, you will be the number one young director in the entire Chinese film industry."

“Including Xiangjiang and Baodao.”

Han Qiao is now 21 years old, and the 21-year-old best director at the "Golden Horse Awards" is unprecedented.

"Mr. Xia, you're thinking too much." Han Qiao disagreed: "The Golden Horse Award is said to be an award for all Chinese people. In fact, 1990 was the Taozi of the Baodao filmmakers. Even after the 1990s, the Baodao films were weak, and the director of the Xiangjiang River was the one who relayed it."

"It's really difficult for the mainland to win awards."

Zhang Yimou is so awesome.

There are very few Golden Horse Awards, but Chen Kaige set the stage with "Farewell My Concubine".

Lao Chen is a decent person.

In addition to "Farewell My Concubine", it is Arthur. Please sit down!

but.

Now Lao Chen’s status is higher than Zhang Yimou. Except for the fifth generation director, Lao Chen is vaguely the number one in China.

"And the ten movies drawn in the mainland are obviously of higher quality than people who are in a hiding place. They abandon heroes and choose people who are in a hiding place..." Han Qiao sneered: "Maybe it's because I am a little bit light and easy to bully."

"Are you thinking too much?" Xia Wen thought for a while: "The Golden Horse Award is an authoritative award after all."

"authority?"

Han Qiao was too lazy to say it.

"Forget it, just take a look."

Han Qiao’s purpose this time is not the Golden Horse Award, but the film and television copyrights of the three major TV stations in Baodao.

"Qianqian Music" was a great success, with the number of members launched in 24 hours exceeding 20,000, which is a lot. Users have not yet paid these days.

Daolang and Yao Beina also became popular on a small scale.

Yao Beina became popular online, and netizens commented on "Folk Goddess."

Daolang is the soulmate of the men at the bottom.

Taxi Radio Song List, the first snowfall in 2002, entered the top 10 in a short period of time.

The selling of color bells is booming.

"Qianqian Video" is also under emergency development. In terms of video, there are currently very few video resources on the Internet and foreign countries. If Hanqiao can obtain the resources of "Tao Island", it will be almost a blue ocean.

Arrival at the airport.

It's still early.

The two of them pushed their luggage and prepared to leave the customs.

Baodao was indeed more developed than the mainland at this time, and the airport equipment was advanced. However, Han Qiao and Xia Wen were both people who had seen the world and were very calm all the way.

"Sir, please enter your fingerprint."

"What?" Han Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the other passages around her, her white and yellow skins were traveling smoothly.

The young lady's voice was very coquettish: "Sir, I'm sorry, tourists from the mainland must enter their fingerprints."

"What if I don't record?"

"Sorry, if you don't record, we can't let you in." The young lady rarely see such a handsome boy, and she had a gentle tone: "Sir, please cooperate with our work."

Xia Wen looked at Han Qiao's gloomy face, held Han Qiao with bare hands, and smiled politely: "How to record?"

"Just put it on top."

Xia Wen held Han Qiao's hand, feeling Han Qiao's a little resisting, and his eyes signaled.

Han Qiao's face was gloomy, he picked up his luggage, turned around and was about to leave.

"Han Qiao." Xia Wen's hands were very soft, and he held them with both hands, and pulled them back desperately, with a gentle tone: "I've come here, just this time."

Han Qiao sighed and reluctantly recorded his fingerprint.

……………………

"Brother Han, Mr. Xia."

"Xiaobao."

hotel.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen got out of the car, Wang Xiaobao ran over from the side of the road, took Han Qiao and Xia Wen's luggage, resisted it on his shoulders, and became much more standard in Mandarin: "Brother Han, I heard that you were coming, I was so excited."

"How is it, are you sure?"

Wang Xiaobao's current career is very good. It can be said that fish leaps through the dragon gate. First, he became famous and unique, and then joined "Blind Well" and "The World Without Thieves".

They are all very important characters.

Wang Xiaobao carried his luggage and grinned: "It's just a try."

Xia Wen stroked the hair in his ears. Wang Xiaobao was so enthusiastic. He whispered to her, making her feel a little dizzy.

I remembered the bet with Han Qiao.

Xia Wen looked at Wang Xiaobao's back and was a little uncertain: "Han Qiao, can Wang Xiaobao really win the award?"

Han Qiao was in a bad mood and couldn't help but relax after hearing this: "Mr. Xia, just wait and fulfill your promise."

The group walked into the lobby.

Several celebrities with outstanding temperament and black sunglasses walked over. The man who was in charge saw Wang Xiaobao, took off his sunglasses, and greeted him with a smile: "Xiaobao."

"Brother Liu."

"sister."

Wang Xiaobao smiled honestly, his eyes rolled up, revealing one-half of them.

It was Liu Defa and Rene Liu.

The three of them collaborated on "The World Without Thieves". Liu Defa and Rene Liu liked this honest young man very much, especially Rene Liu, who recognized Wang Xiaobao as his younger brother.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao carrying his luggage and sweating profusely, he felt distressed. He touched a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his sweat, and complained: "Xiaobao, why are you carrying so much luggage?"

"Sister, it's okay, I'll go pick me up."

Liu Ruoyin looked at Han Qiao with her eyes, feeling very unhappy: "Since it's a brother, how can she bully her younger brother like this?"

"It's okay, sister." Wang Xiaobao said anxiously: "I'm very strong, sister who's okay."

"No, you can't be so honest, otherwise you will be bullied."

"Not sister..." Wang Xiaobao sweated heavily.

Liu Ruoyin is really nice to him.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Miss Liu, right? It's his blessing to be bullied by me."

"Yes..." Wang Xiaobao smiled honestly: "Sister, you don't know, this is Brother Han, he brought me from Beijing Film Studio. If it weren't for Brother Han, I really wouldn't know who I am now."

Liu Ruoyin suddenly realized, ignored Han Qiao and said to Wang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, there will be a party in the evening. I will go with my sister to see it."

"Okay, sister."

Seeing that the handling was done, Liu Defa smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Han Qiao, I'm Liu Defa."

Han Qiao is not proud of her. If it were Chow Yun-fat, Han Qiao would not even want to pay attention to it. Liu Defa has a very good character.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I am Han Qiao." Han Qiao casually.

Liu Defa is the "Four Heavenly Kings".

but.

He has become a capital now, and when he sees actors, he will lose much emotion.

If he wants to.

It is only a matter of time before it can be produced by "Liu Defa".

"Mr. Han, I have heard all your songs, which are very good." Liu Defa has been in his career bottleneck period in recent years. The entertainment industry in Xiangjiang is still too small and actively goes north. "The World Without Thieves" is his first attempt.

"Mr. Liu, you are kind." Han Qiao smiled: "I have the chance to chat together."

Andy Lau's "My hometown lives in this village..."

Classic songs...

"good."

Liu Defu agreed immediately.

……………………

A few greetings.

Liu Ruoyin and Liu Defa walked out of the hotel. Liu Ruoyin looked back at Han Qiao, a little puzzled. Han Qiao was too young, but Liu Defa was so polite, it was very subtle: "Brother Liu, who is Han Qiao?"

Liu Defa thought about Han Qiao's information and said it for a while: "A very powerful young man is not only good at writing songs, but also an actor, but also an excellent young director in the mainland."

"Are still a popular writer."

"The nameless person is directed by him."

"This..." Liu Ruoyin's eyes widened, a little confused, for a while, and said angrily: "No wonder she was so angry."

If a person can be so outstanding.

It can indeed call the wind and rain.

……………………

This is the second time in Hanqiao to come to Baodao.

Extremely poor experience.

The Golden Horse Awards are too low, and the hotel arrangements are different from those in the Mainland and Hong Kong and Taiwan.

It's simply outrageous.

Just then, Jay Chou called and invited Han Qiao to his villa. Han Qiao and Xia Wen discussed it and moved out of the hotel that night.

Jay Chou is now in a thrilling mood.

Musical achievements crushed the entire Taiwan. Even Xiangjiang was trembling under his journey. The mainland market was too big. Even if he was as outstanding as him, he could not face the king of the North now.

Seeing Han Qiao, Zhou Jielun was very relaxed, hugged him for a while, and whispered: "Han Qiao, your method really works. Now Yilin and I have a good relationship."

...

The two of them were blowing the night wind, and inside, Jolin Tsai and Xia Wen held red wine glasses and clinked the glasses.

Xia Wen has an outstanding temperament and is very good at dealing with her. In a few minutes, Jolin Tsai and her became good sisters. There was no way. The two can be said to be "insiders" and their natural bonds.

Jolin Tsai was a little worried and took a sip of wine. Zhou Jielun was a rookie, but she was an experienced elder sister. She usually pretended to be a little hard-working and sighed.

Xia Wen was a little surprised: "What's wrong with Yilin?"

"Sister, you don't know." Jolin Tsai complained: "Jie Lun is a bit too simple. When you fall in love, you just hold hands..."

"Oh." Xia Wen was intrigued, and the old driver: "This is not simple, so you can listen to me."

"I will pretend to be drunk in a while. Then Jie Lun will definitely help you rest. Then it will not be a good deal." Xia Wen said seriously.

Jolin Tsai's eyes lit up and her hands clasped: "Please, Sister Wen."

The four of them have their own ulterior motives.

After a while.

The aunt prepared the meal.

Han Qiao said nothing and poured a glass of wine: "Jie Lun, thank you for inviting me to attend your Shenghai concert. This is very important for my movie promotion. I will toast you this glass of wine."

"Bang"

The cups were touched and the two drank all in one gulp.

Xia Wen smiled: "Since that's the case, then I will treat Yilin to Yilin on behalf of Han Qiao."

"Yeah." Jolin Tsai smiled, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

Wine and chat.

Cup after cup.

Half an hour later.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen looked at each other.

Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai were unconscious.

"Mr. Xia, you..."

Xia Wen sighed: "Stop talking, just hold it together."

“Good idea.”

Looking at Chou Jielun and Jolin Tsai who were hugging each other on the bed.

Han Qiao was a little proud.

I personally helped it.

Close the door.

Xia Wen held his head, staggered, and plunged into Han Qiao's arms. His hair stroked Han Qiao's back of his hand, and his red lips muttered: "I'm a little dizzy, I'm not aware of it."

The beauty is in her arms.

Xia Wen drank a lot of red wine, and the smell of wine was breathing with eager breath, his cheeks flushed, his coat was removed, and his tight wool sweater outlined his body with a hot figure.

"I'm drunk too..."

Han Qiao murmured, picked up Xia Wen in the waist and kicked open the door.

(End of this chapter)