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Chapter 314 321 Han Qiao is my confidant

In ancient times, love was simple and beautiful. A stick was dragged down and dragged back into the hole. Everyone lived together from now on, living happily.

From this we can infer.

Men will feel dizzy when they see women.

Women will feel dizzy when they see the stick.

Han Qiao does not admit that he is a scumbag. He is just affectionate and long-lasting, and wants to give all the girls who love him a home.

The bedside lamp was dim, and with a "bang", the lighter burned Mars, and smoke blew out of Han Qiao's throat, floating like a fairy.

Gao Yuanyuan snuggled up to Han Qiao, smelling the smoke, her eyebrows frowned and she didn't say anything.

Because of her mother, almost no one in the family smoked.

Han Qiao snatched the cigarette, hugged Gao Yuanyuan, and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, I've contacted the hospital. The day after tomorrow we will take the aunt to see if it's okay."

"Don't worry, auntie will definitely be fine with a kind daughter like you."

The night is silent.

The two hugged each other tightly, and Han Qiao said tirelessly.

The hypocritical scumbag always says more and does less.

Hanqiao is different.

He did a lot.

hiss……

The waist hurts again.

"Well." Gao Yuanyuan was a little absent-minded. For her mother's condition, she was in a state of chaos and was in a state of trouble. She rested her head in Han Qiao's arms and didn't want to talk.

The two enjoyed the intimacy aftertaste.

"By the way, Xiaoqiao." Gao Yuanyuan looked entangled and said in a low voice for a while: "Xiaoqiao, I'll go to Shenyang to see Qin Lan for you."

"Um?"

Han Qiao looked as usual, very calm, and his fingers teased Gao Yuanyuan's hair, and he opened his mouth: "Sister Yuanyuan, Qin and I..."

The gentle fingers covered the lips.

Gao Yuanyuan looked serious and her eyes were firm: "Xiaoqiao, after all, I'm sorry to Qin Lan..."

"I should... um..." Gao Yuanyuan's palms were itchy and she glared at her anger: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious."

Don't want the moment before.

Don't want to do this moment.

A woman.

Frequent.

Han Qiao withdrew his tongue, hugged Gao Yuanyuan, gently stroked Mei's back with his hands, and looked very scheming, and looked like an expression of sorry to the sky: "Sister Yuanyuan, you are not sorry to Qin Lan, and Qin Lan is not sorry to me, it's all my fault. Sometimes, I really want to split myself in half with one knife."

Han Qiao said.

His head was not calm, and he plunged into the waves, softly separated in half.

"Two halves are enough?"

Han Qiao coughed, poked her head out, and cautiously said: "Three and a half?"

"hiss…………"

"Sister Yuanyuan, be gentle."

Gao Yuanyuan grabbed Han Qiao's hair desperately, angry and helpless, for a while, lying on her back, mourning herself: "What qualifications do I have to ask you for these..."

"I am a mistress myself."

The two figures of the white ceiling were lingering, and Gao Yuanyuan was confused.

In the past, she could tell herself that Han Qiao and Qin Lan had no public relationship, and everyone was the same.

but.

Qin Lan is pregnant.

Now I have become a "third party" for no reason.

He felt bored, disliked Han Qiao, grabbed his hair and threw it away, kicked the dog man's ass with his slender legs, turned his head, put it on the back of his head, and put it on the quilt on his arm, and was angry: "Don't hug me, go hug your good sister."

Under the bed.

Han Qiao hugged the pillow.

It's a sin.

……………………

Ache.”

The next day, the stars of the times.

The warm winter sun shone slanted from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, warm and bright. Han Qiao put down the hot water cup and warmed up a little. He didn't sleep well last night and had a little cold.

Gao Yuanyuan has a gentle temperament and is a little unconfident, so she would not be determined if it weren't for the last moment.

Hold it tightly.

Thinking about things in my mind, click on the Tianya Forum with your mouse.

In recent days, the public opinion storm of "beating people with the Golden Horse Awards" has become increasingly fierce, with newspapers fueling the fire and Han Qiao's intentional actions.

Nameless person.

effort.

There are no thieves in the world.

In the three movies, only the unknown person has the least marketing expenses. If there is no surprise victory, then no one will care about this movie.

No matter what now.

The nameless people are well known to everyone.

but.

If negative news continues, it is undoubtedly a risk, even though black and red are also red.

but.

Han Qiao doesn't want to learn from Yang Dami at all.

The mouse swipes across the screen, and the first "popular post" of Star World is: "Hanqiao Golden Horse Awards beat Cai Kangyong, which is shameful and hateful."

at present.

The total number of posts has exceeded 100,000.

Netizens have different opinions and argued endlessly: "Han Qiao is indeed too much. What is the occasion of the Golden Horse Award? It is the highest award for Chinese films, let alone Baodao. I think he is used to being arrogant in the mainland, so he is so unscrupulous."

"Block Han Qiao."

"I think you are stupid. The Golden Horse Awards Cai Kangyong made a public statement of "a certain independence". Han Qiao is for national justice and supports it."

"Putting the facts aside, beating people is wrong. How can Han Qiao say that he is a popular young idol? Does he want to teach teenagers to solve the problem with violence? Zhou Liming's words are right. Han Qiao is too hateful. In the future, the people of Baodao misunderstand our mainland."

"I have read Zhou Liming's article. Han Qiao's starting point is good, but it is wrong after all. I hope he can recognize his mistake."

"Mr. Zhou is very insightful."

“……………………”

Han Qiao's face turned dark, but Zhou Liming appeared frequently along the several floors.

I searched Zhou Liming's blog.

Han Qiao couldn't help but smile, and his liver was so angry that Zhou Liming bit him and refused to let go.

In just a few days.

There are more than a dozen articles published on him, and the number of viewers exceeds one million, which shows how far-reaching the influence is.

Latest post: "Count Han Qiao's three major sins."

Han Qiao clicked on the article and glanced at him.

"Today I won't talk about Han Qiao's directorial level, but just talk about the bad impact caused by his Golden Horse Award beating host Cai Kangyong."

"As we all know, my country's film industry started late and developed slowly, and it was just the time when we needed to learn from excellent Baodao and Xiangjiang. Since Han Qiao represented mainland filmmakers to participate in the Golden Horse Awards, it was necessary for him to maintain the image of mainland filmmakers. His slap was not just a slap. It was the 20 years of hard work of mainland filmmakers, and it was the deeper misunderstanding of the mainland by Baodao and Xiangjiang."

"The second sin: Han Qiao is the number one young student in the mainland and a popular young author. He is not enterprising and does not want to establish a good image for young people. Instead, he is self-righteous, crazy and ignorant, and shameful. This is the second sin."

"The third crime, Han Qiaosheng was a mainlander and went to Baodao. The modesty, politeness, hospitality and the mainlanders were forgotten, and they threw all the shame on Baodao, smearing the image of mainlanders, and in fact deepening the stereotype of Baodao people about the reckless and vulgarity of mainlanders..."

“…………”

Han Qiao laughed out loud.

The most ridiculous thing about slipping into the world.

Zhou Liming's core idea is that Han Qiao slapped the people on Baodao Island with anger, which angered the people on Baodao Island. The people on Baodao Island were so angry that it would be fine.

I don't know when it started.

There are always some people in our country who have devoted their hearts to please the "Treasure Island" and "Xiangjiang". The mainland has developed and has "empty thoughts" to please the foreigners.

For example, "Central Yuan University" is a girl who is a student.

besides.

My own person lost his cell phone, there was no way, he couldn't find it, and there was no surveillance.

The foreigner lost his cell phone and returned the original item the next day. He didn't mention how happy he smiled in the photo.

Medical, Education...

It is better to suffer one's own people than to entertain outsiders.

Think.

As long as you serve foreigners well, foreigners will remember our good deeds and will look at us with admiration.

How.

Nonsense.

Not to mention this time.

The five generations of literary and artistic directors took pride in banning and deliberately filmed films that slandered our country, and were awarded a foreign award.

Just as Zhou Liming said.

If mainland movies are not good, then please please Baodao and Xiangjiang. If you please, mainland movies will be respected by Baodao and Xiangjiang.

It's really interesting.

Han Qiao became more angry the more he looked at him.

At this time, the staff walked in and said, "Brother Han, the conference room is ready."

"good."

……………………

Times Starry Sky Conference Room.

Han Qiao looked at the recent public opinion report.

"Xiaoqiao, public opinion has been coming in a raging manner recently, and the biggest reason is that Zhou Liming and the Film Critics Association."

Ma Jia was a little worried and sighed: "Zhou Liming is famous and is the vice president of the Film Critics Association. He is very authoritative. Our public relations have almost no effect."

Han Qiao put down the file.

Nowadays, it is not the Internet era. Newspapers are the mainstream public opinion position, and their discourse power is still controlled by "intellectuals".

Film Critics Association.

It almost covers most of the film industry's "public intellectuals" in China.

Almost all of these people have good social status and have good relationships with many newspapers. Some of them are themselves journalists of newspapers.

so.

Han Qiao really has no way to compete with them.

No matter how loud a person's voice is, he cannot withstand the torrent of the world.

Ma Jia frowned.

Looking forward to looking at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao was also in a dilemma.

At this time.

The phone buzzed.

Han Qiao answered the phone call: "Xiaoqiao, I am Cui Xinqin."

"Hello, Teacher Cui."

Cui Xinqin smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to come to Beijing Television for a lecture last time?"

"I and the leaders of the hospital apply, and the leaders of the hospital welcome you very much."

Nortel's lecture.

Han Qiao felt aroused, and he fell asleep and had a pillow: "Teacher Cui, I want to change the format of the lecture?"

"Oh?" Cui Xinqin was a little surprised.

"I have a close relationship with the famous film critic Zhou Liming and Mr. Zhou. If possible, I hope to change the lecture to a "debate meeting". Then I will communicate with Mr. Zhou."

Cui Xinqin was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoqiao, Zhou Liming has been criticizing you frequently in newspapers recently. Many teachers in our college have received his invitations. Do you really want to invite him?"

Zhou Liming is a top student who has returned from studying abroad. He is knowledgeable and has solid film knowledge.

Han Qiao is very genius.

but.

If you have a specialized career, you may not be able to "dispute" Zhou Liming.

Han Qiao was clear-headed: "Teacher Cui, don't worry, I'm mentally prepared."

Cui Xinqin hesitated for a moment: "Okay, there is no big problem."

Han Qiao is a genius director.

Zhou Liming is a famous film critic.

The two's open "debate" not only allows for a confrontation of professional knowledge, but also a duel between the "theoretical faction" and the "practical faction".

Not to mention.

Han Qiao has never read a book.

Zhou Liming is a top university student.

It has far-reaching significance.

Nortel has no reason to refuse.

Hang up the phone.

Ma Jia broke out: "Xiaoqiao, are you going to debate with Zhou Liming?"

"Zhou Liming is a master of film theory after all..."

Ma Jia is the same as Cui Xinqin.

I don’t think Han Qiao can debate over Zhou Liming.

after all.

Han Qiao's "theory" is too weak.

"yes."

Han Qiao thought of the debate between Hammer Mobile Luo Yonghao and Ma Ziru. At this moment, it was just like this.

As long as Zhou Liming is refuted, Zhou Liming's words will be defeated without any attack.

actually.

It's not difficult either.

Ai Gong said it well: "The truth is within the range of the cannon, and dignity is only above the confrontation."

Studying medicine...

Pooh……

Making movies can't save Chinese movies...

but.

Hanqiao can.

Zhou Liming only wants to please Baodao and Xiangjiang in a pleasing way, and is essentially a kitsch "prostitute" who pleases guests.

Nothing is useful.

If you really want to gain respect, you can only vigorously develop our country's film industry, be independent and independent, use excellent works as bullets, and eliminate all monsters and monsters.

and.

Han Qiao thought to himself that he could take advantage of the situation to propose the "Pangu Creation Plan" to support young directors in our country.

Make real contributions.

Zhou Liming is just a "mouth gun".

He is sure to lose.

Han Qiao stood up, patted Ma Jia on the shoulder, calmly and calmly: "Sister, don't worry."

"Now you just need to contact the reporter and launch the navy. I want everyone to know about this."

"Okay." Ma Jia was worried, but she unconditionally trusted Han Qiao.

……………………

"What?"

"Han Qiao wants to debate with me publicly?"

"It's still in the auditorium of Nortel."

The sunset shines on the bamboo head with a lazy and lazy way. The wind blows, and the ground sways with mottled bamboo shadows.

Small pavilion with blue bricks and green tiles.

The teapot was rumbling on the stone table, and the teapot kept jumping "puffing".

The black and white Go board is fighting fiercely.

Zhou Liming sat cross-legged, twisted the white chess with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I will definitely attend on time."

Hang up the phone.

Zhou Liming couldn't hold it in, so he finally laughed loudly, bent over and hammered the stone table with his hands.

"What's so happy?" The man poured a cup of hot tea, took it over, and smiled: "Mr. Zhou rarely loses his composure. Could it be that there is any happy event?"

"It's more than just a happy event."

"It's a huge joy."

"Last time I was so happy, I received an admission notice from the University of Berkeley, California." Zhou Liming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sipped tea, and couldn't wait: "Han Qiao asked me to debate."

"Han Qiao?" The man was stunned: "He is going to debate with you?"

"right."

Zhou Liming really couldn't imagine that Han Qiao was so stupid, and put the chess piece on the chessboard: "Han Qiao has some talent, but some things cannot be determined by talent."

"It's like a debate."

"I have been a member of the debate team since high school, and I have participated in countless debates."

"What qualifications does Han Qiao have to debate with me?"

"Is it just because of his ungraduated primary school education?"

The man smiled: "Han Qiao played this chess wrong."

"It's not just wrong." Zhou Liming smiled, picked up the black chess, and calmed down as the chess pieces fell down, "It's a whole lot of money."

"Mr. Zhang, I also hope you mobilize the media so that everyone knows about this."

This time, I want to make Han Qiao a joke completely."

"good."

The man agreed immediately and picked up the teacup: "I wish Mr. Zhou a victory and a wish."

The cups clink together.

The sound is crisp.

Zhou Liming looked at the bamboo shadows in the teacup. This was the horn of victory and the romance of cultural people.

It's worth it.

……………………

The stars in the times move very quickly.

Almost a few days later, Han Qiao and film master Zhou Liming debated frequently in the newspapers.

Industry insiders spoke out: "Han Qiao really did not spare any effort in order to promote the movie. First, the Golden Horse Awards slapped the situation, and followed the debate and made a lot of money. The whole December belonged to Han Qiao."

"When Han Qiao was impulsive this time, Zhou Liming was just psoriasis. It was annoying to see him, but it actually did not harm him. Now, with his status, there is no need to respond to Zhou Liming's words."

"I'm very curious about Han Qiao and Zhou Liming, who said that it better represents the future of mainland films. One is a genius director, whose first work exceeded 65 million yuan in box office, and the other is a film master who studied overseas and has a deep research on Hollywood. Let's wait and see."

"Han Qiao is indeed well versed in commercial film routines, not only film themes, but also promotional templates. Zhang Yimou's "hero" is still dragged down by art, and Han Qiao has no concept of art at all. His movies are for box office. As long as there is box office, he can do whatever he wants."

"Stop talking about Han Qiao, Huayi, I guess she is so panicked now. The world has tens of millions of investment and 15 million publicity expenses. Now the topic is completely grasped by Kung Fu and the unknown. If this movie fails, Huayi, the chariot that has been rampant and unfavorable will no longer exist."

“…………”

Han Qiao was very satisfied. Zhou Liming's promotion undoubtedly made the debate the focus of the public.

Shichahai.

Siheyuan near the Central Academy of Drama.

Han Qiao was well-drawn, and he looked around and saw the big trees on both sides of the alley, with a bleak scene.

Several birds on the telephone pole shook their heads and pecked at their feathers.

"Hanqiao."

"Sister Jiang."

Jiang Wenli stood at the door. In winter, she rolled her sleeves up, half of her arms naked, her hair tied into a bun, her slender snow-white neck, and an apron. She was beautiful and dignified and beautiful woman.

His eyebrows were painted very thinly, and his white teeth smiled. He looked up at Han Qiao and teased: "It seems that what he said in the newspaper these days is wrong."

"What do you say in the newspaper?" Han Qiao sniffed the fragrant fragrance.

Jiang Wenli did not doubt that she had it, and her long legs were walking: "The newspaper said you were so worried that you couldn't sleep or eat, so she went to many teachers to do it in private."

"Sister, do you cook today?" Han Qiao followed.

"yes."

"After so long, Lao Gu often said that you would come over and have no time."

"Don't dislike it." Jiang Wen was neat and generous: "Northwest food is rough."

"Sister was joking."

The two entered the yard.

There are other people living in Siheyuan, who are also teachers from the Central Academy of Drama. When the child saw Han Qiao, he pointed at his mother: "Mom, it's Han Qiao."

"Hello, Han Qiao."

"Hello."

The teachers of the Central Academy of Drama know him.

Han Qiao said hello politely.

After entering the house, the Eight Immortals Table was placed, and the two of them held wine glasses. Gu Chang didn't like drinking, especially the strong wine. He was a little drunk at this time. It seemed that Han Qiao put down his cup and smiled and shouted: "Han Qiao, here you are."

"Brother Gu."

Han Qiao smiled: "Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Yi looked serious and serious. He put down his cup and his serious face moved: "Han Qiao, come here, come and sit."

(End of this chapter)