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Chapter 385 Zhuo Wei, he knows nothing

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 385 Zhuo Wei, he knows nothing

Han Qiao is not a good person. He will take revenge and has no bottom line. There are a hundred ways to disgust Chen Kaige. He chose the roughest and simplest one, and asked Chen Hong for dinner.

The afternoon with sunshine.

Han Qiao glanced at the locker room and felt guilty: "Sister, hello, it's me, Xiao Han."

On the phone, Chen Hong was very polite and said with a smile: "Director Han, good afternoon."

After greetings, Chen Hong switched naturally and said apologetically: "Director Han, Old Chen is a little too much recently. He is like this, so don't take it to heart."

"Sister, I'm not happy if you say that." Han Qiao said seriously: "Brother Chen is a big artist. He criticized me. That must be something I have done well."

"It is my honor to be a master, and it is my honor to be able to learn from Brother Chen."

"Han..."

Chen Hong was stunned. Han Qiao's attitude was so slutty that she was spitting on her face. She had a high emotional intelligence and sincere attitude, and said softly: "Director Han, you are joking. You are the most talented young directors in China now."

"Old Chen is outspoken. Don't take any offense to heart."

What kind of virtue is Brother Chen Kai? He has such a virtuous wife!

"Sister, Brother Chen has achieved his current achievements." Han Qiao sincerely praised: "I can't live without a virtuous wife like my sister."

After Chen Hong and Chen Kaige got married, they retreated behind the scenes and their identity labels were: "Cheng Kaige's wife."

No woman can stand being a vassal.

Han Qiao's words made Chen Hong feel relieved and he joked: "Director Han is so talented, what kind of wife do you want?"

The two were playing a maneuver.

Chen Hong was much harder than Chen Kai. Seeing that the time was about the same, Han Qiao pretended to be upset: "Sister, because I did something bad, Brother Chen misunderstood me. I want to invite my sister to have a meal with Brother Chen to express my apology."

Of course, Brother Chen Kai would not agree.

Chen Hong was about to speak on the phone.

Han Qiao immediately interrupted and added weight: "Sister, Brother Chen criticized me in the newspaper. I have made a lot of money. Please give me this opportunity."

“Express my gratitude.”

"Director Han." Chen Hong's voice was embarrassed. She knew in her heart that it was not easy for Brother Chen to attack Han Qiao and Han Qiao was willing to apologize.

If you refuse, there is no room for maneuver.

Han Qiao has a special identity. After all, she is a big shot in the Beijing circle. It is not worth the loss to offend Han Qiao. She said easily: "Xiaoqiao, Old Chen has been busy with movies these days and can't get rid of himself. Otherwise, will you make arrangements for this?"

"That's it." Han Qiao did not express his opinion and agreed happily, and Chen Hong could not help but look down on him.

The phone was silent and the atmosphere was dull.

After a few seconds, Han Qiao said relaxedly: "Sister, I'll do it. After all, I'll have to trouble me and Brother Chen to explain it to me."

This meal was not apologized by Chen Hong, and no one liked to apologize. Han Qiao said it was "Thank you Chen Hong".

and.

He had a small request, that was, Chen Hong went to the banquet, and was to apologize to Brother Chen Kai.

Chen Hong could not refuse.

On the phone.

Chen Hong couldn't wait to say: "No problem."

Hang up the phone.

Han Qiao smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Chen Kaige’s three life hobbies, calligraphy, movies, Chen Hong…

The movie Lao Chen is going to Waterloo, and Chen Hong, I hope Lao Chen likes this gift!

"Little Bridge..."

The sun is shining.

Gao Yuanyuan has long hair shawls and tidys her skirt with her hands. The white skirt is a gift from Han Qiao to her. She is a simple dress with a ribbon tied with a waistline.

He poses and asks, "Is this good-looking?"

"Of course it looks good." Han Xiaogou naturally hugged his wife's waist with his hands, and his chin rested on Gao Yuanyuan's shoulders, and outputted wildly: "The lace design of this neckline is too in line with Sister Yuanyuan's style, and the color is too good for Sister Yuanyuan's skin color."

Simply put, it looks good, that's too perfunctory.

The girl didn't feel valued at all, and Han Lie Dog pretended to be emotional: "The best one is this ribbon, which makes her waist look slender."

Gao Yuanyuan's lips raised slightly, and she was coquettish: "You have such a sweet mouth? Have you eaten honey in the morning?"

In the makeup mirror.

The two hugged each other, and Han Qiao's voice was gentle: "Of course, Sister Yuanyuan is born beautiful and looks good no matter how she wears it."

Han Qiao said regretfully, "But?"

"But what." Gao Yuanyuan held the hem of her skirt with both hands, frowned, and was a little unhappy: "I just said I'm fat, my legs are thicker, and my waist is thicker."

"Of course not."

"What's wrong?" Gao Yuanyuan hooked Han Qiao with her hands, looking forward to her eyes: "You said, how good-looking?"

Han Qiao sighed in his heart.

Gao Yuanyuan is a "goddess" after all, and she is so unconfident. Han Qiao hugged her slender waist with her hands and said with a silly smile: "Sister Yuanyuan, of course, it's the best to look if she doesn't wear it."

"What a pity." Han Qiao pretended to be regretful: "No one can see it, I can only see it."

"Virtue."

Gao Yuanyuan's lips raised, she liked the feeling of living a small life between the two of them.

I was tired for a long time.

The two of them packed up and took advantage of the sunshine to go out for a trip.

There are many parks in Yanjing, but the most unforgettable thing is that the Summer Palace and Xiangshan in the western suburbs are mostly avoided.

During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Xiangshan was the emperor's palace, a palace for hunting and cooling off.

October is the most beautiful season in Xiangshan. There are all the red mountains and forests.

August.

Xiangshan has nothing to do with it.

The two of them came from the western foot of the mountain. There was a "glazed tower" on the hillside of the western foot of the mountain, which was built during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Gao Yuanyuan is in a good mood.

She and Han Qiao came to Xishan. At that time, both of them were tacit, so they would wander around Yanjing when they had time.

This year, Han Qiao was too busy and she was too busy.

The two of them have not been so leisurely and elegantly for a long time.

Under the glazed tower.

There is a red-leaf tree in the remote place of the back tower. At this time, the leaves are green ink.

Gao Yuanyuan led Han Qiao to run over, regardless of the dirt and digging hard.

After a while.

When the stick touched the hard glass, she looked excited and turned around and shouted: "Little Bridge, come and see, it's still there."

"Yes." Han Qiao was speechless. He ran over and digged out the glass bottle, pretending to be moved: "After so long, no one has noticed it."

"It means I'm burying it well."

"That's not what I've digged."

Literary young woman.

Tsk tsk...

Han Gou still has a conscience, and this kind of glass bottle was only buried with Gao Yuanyuan.

A certain actor's black stone heart is too cheap.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the glass bottle, which contained notes. She and Hanqiao buried 6 such glass bottles nationwide, counting: "Yanjing, Changsha, Hengdian, Shenghai, Yunnan, Chongqing..."

"Let's go to Qingdao next time."

"Okay." Han Qiao coaxed his girlfriend: "Go to Hainan, too, bury it at the end of the world."

"It's not bad." Gao Yuanyuan looked forward to the fact that if there were such glass bottles everywhere in the country, then there was evidence that Han Qiao loved her everywhere.

"What the hell are you writing?"

"That can't be said." Han Qiao digs the pit, puts it in again, and draws a big cake: "Sister Yuanyuan, when we go back, we will draw a treasure map. In the future, we have children, so let them find them."

"At that time, grandson will read these letters, and at that time, we will live happily and happily in places where flowers are blooming."

"How can there be such a fairy tale?"

"There is no such fairy tale." Han Qiao's eyes were gentle: "Sister Yuanyuan is my Snow White."

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't stand Han Qiao's scorching eyes, and she was almost burning her.

especially.

Han Qiao has been very crazy these days.

The strong invasion and possession made her body and mind happy. Her cheeks flushed and her tender lips slightly opened, and she spat: "It's not serious."

His eyes looked at Han Qiao digging the pit.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, disgusted: "Why are you so bad? You're cheating on your own children."

Han Qiao knew Gao Yuanyuan’s bottom and deliberately said, “Okay, don’t bury it anymore.”

"No." Gao Yuanyuan digged hard with her branches and ordered: "Build deeper."

"Get orders."

The two of them buried the glass bottle again and were sweating all over. The glass tower was only halfway up the mountain.

Xianglu Peak is still a bit far away.

The two of them played all the way.

When going down the mountain.

The sun sets, and there is a trace of afterglow in the sky.

Gao Yuanyuan was tired of walking, so Han Qiao carried her on her back. She was small and had a good figure. She hooked Han Qiao with her hands and rested her head on Han Qiao's back. She looked sad at the sunset.

The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

How long can she and Han Qiao maintain such a happy life? She feels sad and feels the temperature of Han Qiao, and her voice is very light: "Xiaoqiao, will you marry me?"

Han Qiao felt the delicateness of Gao Yuanyuan's thighs, and made a promise, "Sister Yuanyuan, of course, I will. If you are with someone else, I will die."

"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Yuanyuan felt tender and coquettish: "My mother hasn't agreed yet."

Han Qiao was very sad.

fortunately.

The aunt disagreed, and the aunt wanted to agree, but she couldn't hold the wedding, so that would be over.

"Don't worry, Sister Yuanyuan, I believe that one day, my aunt will definitely see my sincerity."

There are very few people on the mountain road.

The evening breeze blew Gao Yuanyuan's hair, and Han Qiao sang softly: "When you are old."

"The hair is gray."

"Drowsy"

"When you are old and can't walk," nap by the fire."

"Remembering youth."

"How many people have loved your youthful time."

"Love your beauty, false or sincere."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul..."

……………………

8:30 pm.

Han Qiao watched Gao Yuanyuan walk into the unit door, her face turned dark, and she turned around and got into the car.

night.

Yanjing City is full of lights and wine.

When he arrived at a private restaurant outside Chaoyang, Han Qiao sat in the car and sent the address to the phone.

A few minutes passed.

The phone was buzzing, Zhuo Wei: "Received."

The private restaurant is very high-end and remote. It is waiting at the entrance of Hanqiao. In a few minutes, Chen Hong walked over from afar.

summer.

Chen Hong's outfit is very simple. The black one-piece high-waist wide-leg pants and the waist-hugging wide-leg style completely set off her figure. The tall, slender, V-neck design is very visually impactful, and the sky blue jade pendant makes her skin look even more fair-skinned.

Elegant and confident.

Brother Chen Kai is so lucky.

"sister."

Han Qiao smiled and met him. He was very close to Chen Hong. From his special vision, he looked like he and Chen Hong were hugging each other.

Since it's disgusting Brother Chen Kai.

Of course, Han Qiao did not leave any effort and said deliberately: "Sister, is Director Chen very busy at night?"

My wife is not taking care of her anymore.

Chen Hong has it without doubt.

She combed her dignified bun, with a high waist design, a strong aura, capable and domineering, and chuckled with red lips: "Director Han, Lao Chen is not feeling well."

Without any worries, Chen Hong naturally said: "Director Han, please come inside."

"Sister, please."

The two stood side by side.

The distance is a safe distance. Chen Hong turned his head away, Han Qiao was so majestic, with a smile on his lips, and was extremely confident.

She had seen many young talents, and at this time, she sighed in her heart: "Han Qiao is only 23 years old and has the current achievements. What will happen to Lao Chen when he is targeting him like this?"

Chen Hong saw it clearly than Chen Kai.

Even if Brother Chen Kai beats Han Qiao, so what? Han Qiao's movies are just a part of his career map.

And Brother Chen Kai.

The movie is all about him. This time I won, what about the next time?

Han Qiao's two movies established his position as a major business director in the mainland.

In just two years, Zhang Yimou achieved achievements in decades.

Such a person.

Can't offend.

When Chen Hong thought of this, he was glad that Han Qiao was a humble gentleman with the style of an ancient man.

Old Chen targeted him like this.

Han Qiao still maintained a humble heart and did not blame Lao Chen.

"Xiaoqiao." Chen Hong thought it through clearly. She was much more kind to Han Qiao and had a grudge on the movie. Chen Hong took the initiative to provide the topic: "How many years have you been to Yanjing?"

"It's been 4 years." Han Qiao said with a smile: "I came in 2000. At that time, I was filming the Swordsman and auditioning for Lin Pingzhi."

"Time flies, so many years have passed."

"Xiaoqiao is very outstanding." Chen Hong smiled with red lips. Her jumpsuit was shaping her figure, with a V-shaped collar wide open, and she was full of bulging: "I have met many directors, but they are not as talented as Xiaoqiao."

Many people doubt how to hold the stinky feet.

Just so proud, no matter how disgusting it is, you can say it is comfortable or uncomfortable.

Han Qiao saw it at a glance, he avoided his eyes.

He disgusted Brother Chen Kai, not wretched, and said with a smile: "Sister, I only have some skills and can't afford to be a sister like this."

"Brother Chen is a great artist, and I still have to learn more from Brother Chen."

The two walked to the door.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Hong explained: "They only receive one table of guests a day."

Exactly made.

The two sat down.

After a while.

All kinds of dishes were served and Han Qiao tasted them. The shredded pork was too sweet and the review was bad.

The vegetables are too old, bad reviews.

abalone……

This abalone is good.

Fresh, plump, plump and juicy.

Eating is second, mainly because of disgusting Brother Chen Kai. Han Qiao held the wine glass and said politely: "Sister, Brother Chen has a deep misunderstanding of me. Unfortunately, I have never had the opportunity to explain to Brother Chen. I am so worried that I can come this time..."

"So at ease."

Chen Hong looked at Han Qiao very sincerely. She held the wine glass and said apologetically: "Xiaoqiao, you and Lao Chen have a misunderstanding in the movie. I am the same woman's house, so I don't understand it either."

"but."

"Old Chen is a stubborn person. If there is anything wrong, please take care of Xiaoqiao."

"Sister, I'm honored to do it first." Chen Hong's female hero, with a big glass of white wine, raised his head and drank it. After that, he turned over the cover of ten scallion white fingers.

"Sister, you are too polite." Han Qiao finished drinking in one sip and saw a blush on Chen Hong's face and said with a smile: "Sister, I have a cold recently and I am unwell. Please forgive me for not being able to drink."

"It's okay." Chen Hong's throat was hot. She was about to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. Han Qiao's considerate made her feel immediately. She smiled and said, "Then let's use water as wine."

"Everyone listens to my sister."

A meal is a joyful life.

Except for the beginning, the two of them talked about the movies, and at other times, they were completely talking about everything.

Han Qiao has been trained in the past few years.

Funny.

Chen Hong is not very old, but this year he is only 34, and Han Qiao's psychological age is about the same.

Chen Hong looked admiring and said sincerely: "Xiaoqiao, everyone in the world thinks that your best talent is a director, but I didn't expect that you have such an outstanding vision for doing business."

At the beginning.

Chen Hong was able to talk to Han Qiao, but in the end, she was completely taught.

She manages all of Chen Kai's business, which is simply a mess.

The reason why Brother Chen Kai was ridiculed by the public.

Chen Hong has a great responsibility. In the movie "The Promise", the special effects were originally an American company. Chen Hong was afraid of spending money, so she changed it to the special effects company of Xiangjiang.

From here.

It can be seen that Chen Hong is very stupid. In addition to her beauty, her talent is a little scheming.

Han Qiao didn't say much.

It's enough to leak a little.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, he was still unsatisfied: "Sister, I think it's getting late, so why not be like this today."

Chen Hong looked at the time and was stunned. It was 11 o'clock.

She and Han Qiao talked for 2 hours without realizing it.

"Xiaoqiao, you are so awesome." Chen Hong looked at Han Qiao with sincere admiration.

He even thought to himself: "You must not offend Han Qiao."

Say Chen Hong away.

Han Qiao found a remote corner, got into the car, Zhuo Wei's baseball cap, black mask, and robbed the bank.

"Mr. Han." Zhuo Wei looked at Han Qiao with his eyes. Unexpectedly, Han Qiao's first order was to reveal his scandal.

"Fortunately."

Han Qiao looked at the photo. In the photo, Chen Hong smiled so happily, looking at Han Qiao with admiration. There were a few pictures, leaning forward and his ears were pressed against Han Qiao.

This is an angle problem.

"That's it." Han Qiao smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I didn't post these pictures, this one is OK, this one is good."

Several people and dogs were sneaking in the car.

Isn’t Zhuo Wei just a photo shooter? He knows nothing about paparazzi.

(End of this chapter)