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"Men and women are human, but they are actually two kinds of creatures. A man's fault is self-confidence, and a woman's fault is self-righteousness."

The sun shines in the morning.

Han Qiao sat at the head of the bed, holding her chin with her back, and her face looked subtle.

It's ridiculous to open the door.

Outrageously home!

"Brother Han, please hurry up." Ji Lingling grabbed Han Qiao's arm with both hands and cried: "Huo Qisan and Sister Ziyi are almost starting to fuck."

"I've really started doing it?" Han Qiao glared. It was outrageous to make up so quickly.

If you want to say that the little girl is ignorant, two are romantic and three are crimes.

Han Qiao pressed the little girl with his hand and said unhappy: "They started to do it. What are we going to do? I don't have fun."

"and."

Han Qiao struggled to lift his disabled leg: "The doctor said, I need to rest."

Walk to the door.

How could you be so tired?

The world is turned upside down in the land of gentleness, without day and night.

"Everyone wants you to be proud, be ambitious, and be a big star." Han Qiao's eyes were gentle: "I just want you to have the freedom to cry whenever you want."

Han Qiao was agile, limping, jumping like a frog, accusing the little girl: "Lingling, this is your fault. If you do it, you will do it. If you do it, you will fight."

Han Qiao held Xia Wen's hand and said weakly: "Is a relationship between friends a relationship?"

Compare.

"I'm out." The little girl threw away the mop and her short legs. When she left, she also reminded her warmly: "You must lock the door."

Han Qiao was very straightforward, frowning, her lips were blue and white, and her movements were difficult, and she was in a state of pain. She shouted, "It's bleeding, it's bleeding."

His eyes were a little confused.

Zhang Ziyi can't stand it anymore!

He quickly snatched his eyes and put them under the quilt. His eyes were staring, without any coldness at all, and he roared: "Han Qiao, what do you want to do?"

The staff members got off the show and felt sore waist and back pain all day long. If you want to say that the crew is really not done by humans, the burden of life is so heavy that they can't breathe.

But.

Zhang Ziyi didn't deal with it.

The black SUV is like a fierce beast.

"Zhang Ziyi and I are the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, and we can't flow out as soon as we go."

Huo Qisan curled his lips and spread his hands: "That's it."

Push the door open with both hands, then turned around smoothly and ran behind Han Qiao.

Han Qiao has good eyesight.

The second young director in the mainland with a movie of over 100 million.

Damn it.

"Just four or five girlfriends."

"You want to joke with me, right?"

Damn it.

but.

If Han Qiao doesn't recognize it, that's okay.

"It just so happened that my leg was recovered these days, and the crew was fine." Han Qiao said: "I want to go back to Yanjing."

"Don't break the law."

Zhang Ziyi was cleaning the room.

hysteria.

Who should I ask for?

"Hahaha."

"vomit."

Han Qiao and Huo Qisan hugged each other, and the brotherly love was deep and irritating.

Han Qiao held Xia Wen's hand, soft and slippery, got into the car, and his face was painful. He held Xia Wen's hand and placed it on his chest, shouting: "Will you have bleeding if your ligament breaks and you have misunderstood me so much, and I have my heart bleed."

"Tell me?"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang."

I was shocked to see Han Qiao sitting on the sofa at the door with sharp eyes. Damn, Brother Han is not filming!

The three major movie aces joined forces and invested 230 million yuan.

The crew members had to set up the set, but no one paid attention to it.

Damn it.

The lineup of the movie "The Promise" is so luxurious. It can be said to be the largest film in the mainland in recent years. The actor invited well-known actors from Japan, South Korea and China.

Under the sun.

There is no need to be too serious about speaking.

The only thing I was worried about was that Han Qiao died decades later, and I was afraid that I would not have the chance to even out a few taels of ashes.

"Thank you, brother." Huo Qisan didn't think much about it. Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi had a clear relationship.

This time Zhang Ziyi.

In Han Qiao's impression, only the domineering general Xia Wen can control it.

Damn it.

Behind me is the Huo family.

His pretty face was tense.

Just get used to it.

"Brother Huo, I'll give it to you."

"Mr. Xia."

Two eyes dripping around.

"Believe it or not, I will call Qin Lan." Zhang Ziyi looked contemptuous and complained wildly: "Qin Lan is really blind. If she knew you were so mean, she would jump from the 28th floor overnight."

Zhang Ziyi didn't want any image at all. She swears, and sat on the bed with her little butt sticking out, putting her legs on her face, lit it while touching the cigarette, and clamping the cigarette with her two fingers.

"Why, after you said it yesterday, I thought, I really can't be anxious, so I'm ready to say goodbye to Ziyi." Huo Qisan shrugged, indifferent tone: "At the beginning, Ziyi's attitude is very good. I'm not anxious again, I want to get back with her."

Han Qiao smiled and joked: "Brother Huo, this little cat is a bit fierce. Look at the claws, it is sharp and fierce."

"Didn't Huo Qisan say I green him, I just green him. I think what can he do?"

"Han Qiao, I'm laughing." Huo Qisan had a new view on Han Qiao.

"You want nothing."

You just know how to bully honest people, right?

"I deserve it." Xia Wen glanced at her eyes and said lightly: "Show mercy everywhere, your legs don't break, and you will be interrupted even if you look back."

A few seconds passed.

Qin Lan is about to give birth.

Han Qiao sat in her shirt overbearingly and smiled: "I want me to let you go."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was gentle: "Ziyi, many of my friends are very interested in movies. If you have time, we can talk."

……………………

"Please bet, do you love to let him go." Zhang Ziyi looked coldly at the clothes in her arms and smashed Han Qiao's face: "You like it, right?"

She does not allow any woman to take up the post.

Xia Wen looked at Han Qiao with his eyes, interrupted, and the fox smiled: "Don't say death, don't say children, you have no relatives, you can do whatever you want."

"but."

"Fuck."

All the roses were thrown into the trash can and were about to pack up their clothes.

……………………

"Thanks."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue." Xia Wen couldn't stand Han Qiao's call Wen Bao, his cheeks were blushing, and he said, "I just trust you too much, otherwise you wouldn't have been involved with Zhang Ziyi."

When you are strong, you are really strong, and when you are gentle, you are really gentle.

………………………………………

The figure is revealed.

There is such a wife.

Han Qiao asked for leave, but he didn't hide from Zhang Ziyi.

Looking out to see the blue sky in the sky.

"We can understand if you want to talk to me, Ziyi, you want Mr. Huo to help you catch the cat."

"but."

Honest people deserve it.

“There will be no waste of time.”

Seeing that Zhang Ziyi's shoulders were shaking, Han Qiao was not that ruthless, so he hugged Huo Qi three shoulders: "Brother Huo, my legs are a little inconvenient, please trouble you."

He stroked the blood marks on his face with his fingers and said gently: "Ziyi, since the cat jumped out of the window and ran away, I won't bother you."

It’s okay to show mercy everywhere, but it’s not okay to bring it home.

Han Qiao complained in his heart: "If you have time, call me, yell at Huo Qisan."

He grabbed the white shirt and pulled it, with a cold face and arrogant look. He said bluntly: "Get out of the way."

Colorful and colorful, the clothes are lace, gauze, nylon, and...

Han Qiao has seen so many women, Xia Wen is undoubtedly the most powerful one.

"Then I broke up with her." Han Qiao broke down: "Never mind my friend or her from now on."

"Very good." Xia Wen chuckled with red lips.

May 25.

Outside the airport.

"Brother Huo, I just said that you can't be too hasty about this." Han Qiao complained: "What's wrong, something happened."

The makeup is simple, and a few simple and ordinary clothes look so good.

The other few were not before she was with Han Qiao, and there was some time.

Paused.

Han Qiao thought to himself: "This woman is as beautiful as the clear sky in midsummer, and it makes people feel troubled."

The conditions in the small town hotel are very simple, and Zhang Ziyi's room is at the end of the corridor.

"No problem." Zhang Yimou didn't think about it: "You have been in trouble during this period. You can take a good rest while you are recuperating."

If you want to talk about modern society, industry is really developed!

Han Qiao's eyes were very sharp, and her fingers were holding black socks: "Is this for me?"

The unknown is released, with a box office of over 100 million yuan, as the second mainland movie with a box office of over 100 million yuan.

"I……"

Beijing Film Academy.

"Han Qiao." Huo Qisan nodded.

What pregnant women think is so strange.

"Where is Director Zhang?"

Ji Lingling wants to cry but has no tears. Can normal people think wrongly?

Yanjing Airport is still the same. No matter when, parting is the main color, and reunion is accidental.

Unless he is tired of living!

In front of outsiders, this is a slap in the face. Now there are only two people. Han Qiao’s joke is just a friend’s joke.

I'm so affectionate.

Han Qiao is at least reliable than Ho Ki-san.

Mr. Huo is just confident, but not stupid.

Pick up one by one.

After all, I felt sorry for Han Qiao. My graceful figure crossed the central control room. I stretched out my hand, frowned, and said disgusted: "How can a ligament break bleed? This is a bad reason. Change it next time."

It sounds nice to speak too.

Han Qiao was not feeling good and prepared to leave.

"Um."

Zhang Ziyi was wearing a white shirt, shorts, and slender legs were as white as ivory. She was sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette.

"I lost to you so many times, and I've lost all my face."

How could Han Qiao risk offending himself? The Tai Sui Emperor got into trouble.

"I have a relationship with her..." Han Qiao said, "It's as close as a brother and sister!"

"No?"

Looking back at Han Qiao, there was a mouthful of his lips, and he was sucking and spitting in one mouthful.

In public opinion, Han Qiao said that he was weak, and he looked down on him and was completely defeated.

Brother Chen Kai is going to tear his face apart. Regardless of his identity, he must teach Han Qiao a lesson.

Han Qiao pretended to be confused and didn't want to drift this muddy water. Her little head flashed with a flash of inspiration, she pulled her arm and shook her voice, "Brother Han, if you don't go, Sister Ziyi will say that she likes you."

The sunset is as red as drunk.

Chen Kaige announced that the new movie "The Promise" will be released in the same period as Han Qiao's new movie "The Embroidered Spring Knife".

Investors: Emperor Ying, Xiangjiang leader, Huayi, Mainland leader.

"The enemy will collapse from the inside."

Back to Zhang Ziyi's room, he was not polite this time and pushed open the door.

"Pity Qin Lan, I like you so much." Zhang Ziyi was puzzled: "What's your relationship with me? I can do you think about it!"

Zhang Ziyi's arrogance is always strange.

China Film needs this massive celebration banquet to tell everyone.

It's still early now.

If you are afraid of offending him, how can he respect you?

Han Qiao was alone in a deserted manner, carrying a suitcase.

"Brother Han!" Ji Lingling stamped her feet anxiously.

I can't afford to get a short leg injury!

Ji Lingling was panting, sweating all over her nose, and put her hands on the door, shouting: "Sister Ziyi, I'm here."

What else do you want?

Xia Wen had no expression, and this time she said she wanted to talk about the serious business.

Han Qiao said this beautifully and thoughtfully, taking care of his face.

Han Qiao praised himself.

Arrive in front of the door.

"Han Qiao." Zhang Yimou's face was serious, and the next moment, he said with a fearful look: "Han Qiao, why are you so haggard?"

Brother Chen Kai's ambitions are fully visible. If he doesn't enter, he will defeat Hanqiao and enter the entire East Asia.

There were low quarrels inside, and neither of them wanted to make a big fuss.

The door is closed.

Miss Qin was stubborn and was afraid at this time. She cried on the phone and arranged her funeral.

"Han Qiao, you're so sick." Zhang Ziyi frowned, looked contemptuous, pulled her hair away, and said unhappily: "You are pretending to be affectionate."

Knocked the car window, and the black glass slid down, Xia Wen tied a neat ponytail, a black leather jacket, tightened waistline, and light blue jeans.

Have a fall in love?

"Brother Huo, Ziyi, are you guys?" Han Qiao smiled and said, "I just said, you can't keep cats in the hotel. Isn't that something wrong?"

hiss……

"fine."

Han Qiao is so happy.

"I haven't washed my feet yesterday." Han Qiao raised his legs and signaled: "Go and get foot wash."

The little girl smiled a little happy.

Damn it.

China Film Group gave the greatest respect to the direct line and the highest standard of the celebration banquet.

He deserves a beating: "Beg me."

Zhang Ziyi ignored Han Qiao, it was cold and no strangers could be approached.

Broken vases, messy clothes, and bright red roses scattered all over the ground, and the petals stained with dewdrops turned into disgusting mosquito blood.

"Calculate."

"No." Han Qiao cursed and swore: "What if I have anything to do with Zhang Ziyi?"

This is how two people get along.

Han Qiao lay on the sofa, saw Lao Taozi with his eyes and said tremblingly: "Brother Zhang."

"Yes, my love is a mess. I want to marry into a wealthy family. I am cheap, and I am so sick."

The room was in a mess.

The two of them were armed with each other, and their friends left the room.

Now, Zhang Ziyi must have weak legs, her heart is sore, and her eyes are moist.

I have looked at the tombs, but they are still two-person tombs. The urns are picked in blue, so Han Qiao prefers them more.

"Zhang Ziyi?" Han Qiao was stunned, staring at her eyes, and said angrily: "Who said I have something to do with her?"

and.

Damn it.

Hanqiao.

Han Qiao woke up in a daze. The wind blew the whole body and became cold. He tightened his clothes and coughed and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I've been injured recently and my immunity has decreased."

The evening breeze is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Mr. Zhang is behind." The staff member said with concern: "Brother Han, you have to take care of yourself."

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhang Ziyi's eyes were calm and arrogant, and she said arrogantly: "Last time, I had no choice but to count. This time, Han Qiao, remember, you are the tool man."

This is.

Yang Tianzhen returned to Yanjing a few days ago.

Han Qiao is so worried that he is disabled, and now he has become a fire-fighting pioneer.

sometimes.

If you don’t give some colors, you won’t be able to see your status clearly!

Tool man.

According to the information of the spy Xiaotao.

The tiger in the mountains of the past.

"OK."

"Mr. Huo is so busy." Han Qiao said naturally: "This little thing is not easy to waste too much time."

Mr. Huo’s watermelon knife has not been sealed yet.

Han Qiao raised her waist: "Brother Zhang, I may have a cold."

A scumbag!

Now it is a temptation, if you don’t agree, that is a threat.

Paused.

He was not relieved to Han Qiao, but believed in himself.

Ji Lingling, the girl, was mopping the floor and saw Han Qiao, and was given a general amnesty: "Brother Han, you are here."

"Good brother, the journey is smooth."

Huo Qisanyi was strong, with blood marks on her face and a sinister look on her eyes.

certainly.

To put it bluntly, I can't keep this leg today.

Huo Qisan has dealt with it.

Han Qiao complained in his heart, with gentle eyes: "Ziyi, just cry if you want to cry."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Brother Huo, don't worry, Zhang Ziyi, I'll help you watch. That little girl, Ji Lingling, you know."

Han Qiao is nothing!

Han Qiao is a smart person. He has so many girlfriends, so he is not short of Zhang Ziyi.

"You said Ziyi and Mr. Huo were going to fight."

"Are you back?" Xia Wen pursed his red lips, looked at Han Qiao with his eyes, pretending to be calm, but his voice was a little sour: "It's not because Qin Lan came back, right?"

Zhang Ziyi became the big devil, and Han Qiao became the little white rabbit.

An uproar in the industry.

"Open the door."

In the midsummer of Yanjing, the clouds and the wind are light.

“I chose it myself.”

This is an external statement, but it is not glorious at all.

She just knew Han Qiao very well.

Zhang Ziyi stared at her eyes, her eyes were blood red, and she sneered: "You want to laugh, right? You laugh."

"Give it all to you."

After Xia Wen reviewed Han Qiao, he felt much more relaxed, and his eyes showed worry. He lay softly on Han Qiao's leg, poking Han Qiao's injured right leg with his fingers blinking: "Does it still hurt?"

He said that Zhang Ziyi was his woman.

Han Qiao stopped doing it: "Zhang Ziyi, are you sick? You are a friend at least. I kindly comfort you, you are a fool, right?"

His short legs could not keep up with Han Qiao. Seeing that Han Qiao had a lame leg faster than him, his eyes suddenly became sore and he felt even more aggrieved.

Zhang Ziyi's face turned paler, and her eyebrows were all embarrassed. Her slender figure faced the wall, avoiding everyone.

If it's miserable, it's over.

The room suddenly became quiet.

The strength is enough to compete with Brother Chen Kai!

"I didn't expect it."

Han Qiao calmly said: "Ziyi, you are still young, don't go wrong, no..."

"It's too late to leave now."

"Brother Han, are you?"

Smoke is everywhere.

Huo Qisan is still too young.

The two of them got along with each other, so he didn't shy away: "I was anxious. I didn't expect Ziyi to be so arrogant."

He knew how to control the man's little thoughts and asked obediently: "Han Qiao, where will we go next?"

This is called satisfying a man's desire to conquer, soliciting opinions on small matters.

Han Qiao likes to fight with others, but doesn’t like to fight with his own women. He said, “Are serious business or private affairs?”

"I don't know."

"Let's talk about two things together."