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Chapter 330 China Film

"Han...Brother Han... Can I not go to see Mr. Xiao Wang?"

In February, Yanjing is chilly in spring, but the sun is rare. The ice in Shichahai melts, and the water surface is filled with golden broken gold.

On the dam by the lake, you can see old ladies babbling and singing opera everywhere.

Han Qiao was sitting under a big willow tree, his bones were numb all over his body. One was sunlight, and the other was that Huo Siyan did not lie.

The beauties in heaven and earth are not as skilled as hers.

This damn corrupt life.

But Han Qiao was so excited that he was lazy: "Why?"

"I..." Huo Siyan paused for a moment. She really didn't dare to see Mr. Xiao Wang. In addition to betrayal, she also had deep fear.

The wind in February was warm, and her movements became more and more gentle. She bent down, her waist and back line was tight, and her white dress outlined her figure, bulging, and her red lips were placed beside Han Qiao's ears, feeling aggrieved and coquettish: "Brother Han, please don't let me go..."

"I dare not see Mr. Xiao Wang."

Han Qiao's head was tilted back, and Huo Siyan's face was close at hand.

In sight.

Huo Siyan's face was like a moon, her eyebrows were like a willow brush, her red lips were red, her eyes were shy, and her soft hair fell carefully on his face.

His expression was a little bit shy and he wanted to refuse but he was welcome, but he let him be pity for you. I saw You Lian.

This acting is more versatile than the one who has to take the pure route.

Wasted talent.

Han Qiao stood up and moved his waist. It was a pity: "Huo Siyan, I'll bring you from Mr. Wang, but you still want to live your life before."

"I'm so disappointed."

Han Qiao still has a bottom line, Huo Siyan may not be a good person, and he doesn't want her to be a prostitute.

There is no such thing as unspoken rules in Times Starry Sky and Pangu Film and Television.

With many resources, there are opportunities, and the most important thing is to have business capabilities.

at this point.

The entire mainland entertainment industry is a rare pure stream. After all, monks and crows are small. At this time, the professional ability of female stars is their duty and their affection. So they have to seek it themselves.

Huo Siyan looked at Han Qiao's idle back.

The eyes flashed with a daze.

Is Han Qiao so clean?

Sitting on a chair, legs together, and looking at the lake.

She is not stupid and sweet. Past lessons tell her that if she wants to survive, she must have a handle.

Han Qiao and Xiao Wang fight together.

If she can't eat Han Qiao, she is cannon fodder.

Han Qiao may not be better than Mr. Xiao Wang.

But the Starry Sky of Times is definitely more suitable for her than Huayi.

"Hello, is there anyone here?"

Huo Siyan came back to her senses. The man in front of her looked good and literary. She stroked the hair that was chaotic and politely smiled: "No one."

The man carrying a travel bag is polite, holding a camera in his hand, and does not continue to ask questions. It is too purposeful and will give people the impression of being cheap.

Sit down naturally, relax and raise your head, and enjoy the precious holiday.

The two of them just looked at the lake.

After a while.

A man has a clear mind.

This girl is extroverted and doesn't disgust herself.

Bi was playing with the camera, pretending to take a few landscape photos, and casually said: "I am a wedding photographer, looking for a model in a wedding dress. Do you mind taking photos for me?"

Huo Siyan laughed with interest: "I don't mind."

There is a chance.

Joy flashed through men's hearts. Women have a natural yearning for wedding dresses, so they most likely won't refuse.

Commanding Huo Siyan to fiddle with various postures.

He raised the camera, covered it, and looked at the beauty who looked greedily at the camera.

Even though he has photographed countless beauties, this woman is so beautiful, with a bulging figure and a sleek back, and her legs are round and slender. Most importantly, almost all the requirements can be met by slightly excessive demands.

Strong obedience.

Take good photos,

The man looked at the photos in the camera and was about to make an appointment to go to the cafe to see the photos, with a casual tone: "Your conditions are really good, this is what..."

"Are you men like this?" Huo Siyan counted his fingers: "I made an appointment to go to the cafe. Should I go to the bar next? Well, maybe I'm leaving a contact information."

"Next time I'll go see the wedding dress?"

"Uh..." The man was stunned. The beauty in front of him was hot and bold, but his eyes were very cold. He immediately smiled calmly: "It seems you are unhappy?"

Huo Siyan tapped his fingers on the red lips, stood up, pressed his fingers on the man's lips, pursing his red lips with a fox-like smile, and said with a smile: "No, my sister is very happy, but she doesn't have time to play this boring game with you."

"Are you very busy?" the man smiled.

"Sister is going to chase a man."

The man looked at Huo Siyan holding high heels and running away barefoot, subconsciously licking the lipstick on his lips, as if there was still a scent of fragrance, feeling lost.

"This girl is so fucking."

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"Brother Han..."

Huo Siyan was sweating profusely.

Zhongying was not far from Shichahai. Even so, her feet were still sore, but she had no intention of caring about her feet. Seeing the familiar back in the distance, she finally couldn't help but shout: "I've thought about it."

Han Qiao put his hands in his pockets.

"Think about it?"

"Think about it."

"Okay." Han Qiao glanced sideways, Huo Siyan put his hand on his knees, panting, feeling exhausted.

"Go up and slap Mr. Xiao Wang later."

"What?"

Huo Siyanbutt raised his face, his face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he looked depressed: "Brother Han, I've thought about it."

"I didn't want to die."

"What are you afraid of?" Han Qiao shrugged: "Don't worry, Xiao Wang will never do anything to you."

"and."

"It's not me."

Han Qiao said, looking at Huo Siyan's naked feet, taking Huo Siyan's shoes, the gentleman squatted down, put his hand on Huo Siyan's exposed half of the snow-white ankle, and his fingernails streaked: "Does it hurt?"

Huo Siyan really doesn't understand what Han Qiao wants to do.

This man's mind is too difficult to guess.

"It doesn't hurt."

Subconsciously raising his feet, Han Qiao's hand was very cold, his nails scratched his skin, and he had goose bumps, and he retracted like an electric shock, but Han Qiao held it in his hand.

Put your shoes on.

Han Qiao looked at Huo Siyan and Dun Dun was kind-hearted: "Xiao Wang treats you so much, don't you hate him..."

"You don't want to give him a big pussy."

"Now you have his handle in your hand, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

“Besides.”

"You don't have me."

"Brother Han...I..." Huo Siyan looked at the shoes on her feet. When things came to this point, she had no choice. A ruthlessness flashed across her face: "Okay, Brother Han, I will listen to you."

"real?"

"Really." Huo Siyan took the initiative and was eager to try.

Han Qiao smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I'm lying to you, fool."

"ah……"

Huo Siyan was completely stupid.

Looking at Han Qiao's back, I was in tears.

………………………………………

Han Qiao and Xiao Wang didn't have much grudge. If Huo Siyan really slapped him in public, he would probably be dead.

The reason for doing this.

It was just to tame Huo Siyan.

Tease this woman's emotions,

Don't be too simple.

"Brother Han..."

China Film Front Desk.

The beautiful young lady looked curious and looked at Huo Siyan who was following behind Han Bridge, pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Dr. Han told me in advance that Brother Han came here, so you can go up directly without making an appointment."

"OK."

Han Qiao didn't care.

Zhongying is the giant of movies, but he is not Wu Xia Amon anymore.

Currently, domestic film directors include Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, and Feng Xiaogang...

The other directors dared not pat their chests and said, "The movies I made will definitely make a big profit."

Now.

There is another Han Bridge here.

Han Sanping Office is at the highest level of China Film and Television.

Han Qiao followed the staff out of the elevator, and in the spacious and bright corridor, men and women came over with the men.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong aura, surrounded by everyone, and his expression is calm.

Brother Chen Kai.

Han Qiao is kind to others: "Director Chen..."

Brother Chen Kai looked at Han Qiao's hand that was stretched out, but he didn't recognize him. He probably had a producer, and his expression was a little indifferent: "Hello."

"Director Chen came for Wuji?"

"No." Chen Kaige walked straight: "Sorry, I still have something to do. If it's a movie collaboration, please contact my assistant."

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed.

Brother Chen Kai is said to be arrogant and not easy to get along with. It seems that the rumors are true.

When Liu Yan interviewed him, he just said: "If the results do not meet your expectations, will it hurt your self-esteem."

At that time, Liu Yan was just a young reporter.

Brother Chen Kai was furious and threw the microphone angrily. He got angry and scolded Liu Yan for being ignorant.

I just pointed at my nose and squirted that there was no mother's teaching.

The two passed by.

At this time.

The people around him whispered: "Director Chen, he is Han Qiao."

"He is Han Qiao."

Chen Kaige has often heard of this name recently, especially this time, three pre-selected works by China Film.

Jiang Wen can still understand.

Han Qiao really can't understand.

He kept his steps, frowning and looked serious, criticizing: "Han Qiao's works made the same mistake as Feng Xiaogang, that is, they cater to the audience and lost the artistic value of the movie itself."

"Audiences are not professional after all. Filmmakers should still have their own persistence for film, art, and human nature."

“By the way.”

Brother Chen Kai looked at the people around him and clicked a little girl: "You are waiting for Han Qiao here, and he will come out later. Tell him these words, saying that it is my advice to him."

"Han Qiao is a good director among young people. I hope he can return to the wrong path."

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Office of the Chairman of China Film and Television.

"Mr. Han."

"Han Qiao, you are here."

"Sit." Han Sanping put down his pen, closed the document, and looked at Han Qiao with a smile: "Good boy, I surprise me every time. Recently, there has been a big storm, not only the movie, but also the Pangu Opening Plan."

"The leaders of the General Administration have talked about it many times."

"In June, the General Administration has a movie seminar and asked you to come on. The notification was not released, so I will tell you first. Then I will perform well and give us China Film a better face."

Han Sanping admires Han Qiao very much.

There are too few directors in China Film’s direct company, and there are not even one famous one.

Han Qiao can be said to be the only major director of China Film.

This is the only seedling.

Han Qiao was very modest: "Grandpa Han, I can't live without the cultivation of Zhongying."

"You boy..." Han Sanping teased: "I'm not such a humble person."

Han Qiao is a talent.

He has great ability and great ability to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Han Sanping rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache: "Tell me."

"Why are you having a fight with Huayi again?"

Han Qiao complained: "Han, Huayi has repeatedly targeted me, just say that this time, the nameless man had a collision with the world's thief. Huayi didn't verify it and wanted to slander me and plagiarize Stephen Chow."

"Master Han, our time Starry Sky is just a small company. It is not as big as the Huayi family. If you are bullied, you can only accept it." Han Qiao put down the water cup, looked miserable, and he was very bitter: "If you have the conditions, if you have no conditions, I will live a hard life."

Han Sanping looked at Han Qiao crying, shook his head, and scolded: "You are a big director now, and you are still so rascal. I can see that you are complaining that I won't stand up for you."

"I dare not." Han Qiao wiped his tears: "Han Master is all about Chinese movies. His Huayi is the water of the Yangtze River. In my time, the starry sky is the water of the Yellow River. No matter what the river water is, the source is the source of Mr. Han."

"I can understand that Mr. Han is impartial."

"Han Qiao, you want the old man, I feel guilty."

China Film’s direct company is not biased...

If Han Qiao is blocked, it will be blocked.

How can I say this and.

Looking at the young man, Han Sanping a little admitted that he was old and sighed: "I know all the propaganda of the nameless."

"Look at this"

"Movie promotion planning."

There are no explicit regulations on the promotion and distribution of China Film Group, but in fact there has always been a chain of contempt.

Han Qiao's first movie "Lost in Thailand", when Han San was promoted, he couldn't even see him when the promotion was released, so a deputy director of the office was sent away.

"The Unknown" is only a budget of three million, and it doesn't work hard.

At this time, the Internet was not developed, but there was no running water. The box office of a movie, no matter how good the quality is, the promotion and distribution cannot keep up, and it will still fail.

Not to mention this time, in a few years, "Crazy Stone" and "Embroidered Spring Sword" are one of the few masterpieces in Chinese films, and the promotion is not enough, and the movie ends in a sloppy manner.

This document shows that Han Qiao's film promotion has since been equivalent to other major directors, and Han Sanping personally supervised the army to lead the war.

Compared with the huge risks of Han Qiao's repeated operations, the shooting gun has undoubtedly been replaced and the cannon has been on the right track.

Han Qiao disagreed, it was a matter of time before this thing happened.

The reason why he wanted to use the King of Kings to meet Han Sanping is simply to use Han Sanping's guilt to compensate and take the opportunity to leverage the opportunity of China Film's "commercial blockbusters".

The direct director of his company was bullied by Huayi, and he had to help Huayi talk to him in turn.

There is no such reason in the world.

Now Han Sanping has a "need" to him.

If you meet Han Sanping and have different offensive and defensive momentum, then Han Qiao has a "need" to ask Han Sanping.

If you need it, you will definitely make efforts.

Accepting this benefit means accepting compensation from Han Sanping.

Han Qiao put down the document and was upright: "Mr. Han, I am the director of China Film. Now I have only made two movies and have the same status as other great directors."

"If you say it out, others will say that Mr. Han is pretending to be a private person, and Mr. Han is open and honest, and I can't do anything to smear you."

Han Sanping's jokes are in his throat.

This little fox.

He put the high hat on his face for no money, so he quickly raised his hand to stop it, and had a headache: "Good boy, Huayi asked me to say mercy, you also know that Huayi is the number one film company in the mainland, the Starry Sky is a rising star, and the palms and backs of hands are all flesh."

"Enemy should be resolved rather than to get married. Don't fight with the old man, let's talk about the conditions."

"As long as it's not too much, I believe Huayi is willing."

hiss……

Old fox.

The topic was about to go to Huayi, and he took himself out. Han Qiao said with a bitter face and grievance: "Han is the master of the Starry Sky of the Times. What conditions do you say? Huayu wants to reconcile, but it is just a matter of Grandpa Han's words."

His eyes were sincerely looking at Master Han San.

Tough.

Han Sanping didn't expect Han Qiao to be so young and work so hard. He was not going to let him go. He laughed and scolded: "Good boy, Grandpa Han is afraid of you, tell me, what do you want?"

"I sincerely think that Grandpa Han is the master of the Starry Sky of the Times." Han Qiao praised it for a moment and said silkyly: "Master Han, I heard that China Film is preparing to shoot its own commercial blockbusters. I was fortunate to have a place in it. I don't know how Mr. Han considered it."

Mr. Han suddenly realized that Han Qiao said so much, and his feelings were just for this matter. He pointed his fingers and cursed: "You, you, you, it's not a loss to be in your hands."

(End of this chapter)