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Chapter 429 Adult Ceremony

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

"Everyone said, is this movie good?"

The dark cinema, on the big screen, was scrolling with the cast and crew list.

Maybe it's still unfulfilled.

In the cinema, the audience did not get up immediately, and the lights were on, and the stepped cinema was in the cinema.

The seats are full.

Han Qiao led the main creator of "Crazy Stone" to express his gratitude on stage and said with a smile: "It seems that the movie is very good."

"nice."

The sparse sound, as soon as it fell, someone in the corner said, "It's very beautiful."

"Stop making trouble, what about recording? This movie is up to you to deceive the audience." Han Qiao pointed at the camera.

"Hahaha."

"No need to cheat, it looks great."

The audience burst into laughter.

Han Qiao coughed, motivated the audience's emotions and asked loudly: "Everyone said, is this movie funny?"

this time.

The audience was very proud of their face, and the screening room was deafening: "It's funny."

Han Qiao signaled Ning Hao.

Ning Hao was a little stupid. He couldn't describe what happened this night. He held the microphone and was full of people. He was angry and asked excitedly: "Hello everyone, this... this..."

Speak stutteringly.

No one laughed at him, the audience's eyes encouraged, Ning Hao was inspired and plucked up his courage: "Is this movie good?"

"nice!"

Someone made a microphone with both hands: "Extremely great movie."

"Thank you, thank you."

Few people can understand that when the film director hears audiences say their movies are good.

Mood status.

Just like the novel author receives encouragement from readers, it’s a pity that there is little encouragement and a lot of blood.

Ning Hao is very lucky.

He conquered the audience.

Han Qiao did not stay much, and the crazy stone crew will be very busy next time.

The roadshow of this movie.

Ning Hao is like a livestock and plans to travel all over the country, just like a grandson.

Huang Bo, Xu Zheng, Wang Xiaobao...

Also very excited.

Several people had no complaints, and Wang Xiaobao even said, "As long as you are not tired, run to death."

People are in a daze, and in the movie circle, there are a few names of people.

The unknown person, the film industry, faces these ugly-looking actors.

Crazy stone.

Movie circle.

Several people completely opened up their signs, but no one participated in three movies, and all the movies became popular.

If there is.

In the movie circle, their names represent box office.

Simply put.

They had box office appeal, and seeing these names, the audience knew in their hearts: "It must be funny, comedy movies will not be of poor quality."

Send the guests away.

Promising countless meals.

"Hanqiao."

The voice is as gentle as an oriole, crisp and crisp, and Han Qiao does not look back.

The nose moved,

A faint fragrance of a woman, mixed with frankincense, smelled very well, and he subconsciously.

The nose continued to move.

"Han Qiao!" Qiu Shuzhen looked embarrassed and angry, and looked everywhere, but saw no one paying attention.

He held his bag in both hands, very dissatisfied: "Mr. Lan will have surgery in a few days, I'll tell you."

"Miss Qiu."

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed: "I have rhinitis, and the climate in Yanjing is not good in winter."

"Is that true?" Qiu Shuzhen rolled her eyes: "Mr. Han, I'll leave if I'm fine."

"Miss Qiu, time, hospital." Han Qiao was really convinced, you said for a long time.

Not at all revealed: "Concorde, January 26, 10 am."

Qiu Shuzhen is pretty good-looking.

She has long legs, slender waist and back, and has black and shiny hair.

Young woman is 30 years old.

The gods also shed tears.

"Miss Qiu, I'll ask a car to take you away." Han Qiao said with concern: "Miss Qiu, I'm lucky that you have taken care of you. I've been very busy all this time. If you have any needs, just tell me."

"Thank you, Mr. Han."

After tonight.

Qiu Shuzhen saw it clearly.

In the mainland entertainment industry, Han Qiao is really a big shot, such a person.

Be willing to help Lan Jieying.

Lan Jieying's situation will definitely improve. Qiu Shuzhen is generous, generous, and obedient to her intentions: "Mr. Han, I misunderstood you before, and I apologize to you."

"sorry."

He bowed slightly, Qiu Shuzhen said gratefully: "Mr. Han, I feel relieved if Lan Gu has you taken care of."

"At present, we have nothing to lack. Lan Gu's mental state is getting better, and I'm going to go back to Xiangjiang."

Lan Jieying's spirits improved.

Then.

Even if she and Han Qiao had anything, she was willing to do it herself, Qiu Shuzhen thought.

His eyes looked at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao is handsome, tall and mighty, thinking to herself: "Lan Gu and him, Lan Gu takes advantage."

She is not stupid.

Han Bridge is thousands of miles away, and she has no bad intentions to treat Lan Gu. Who believes it?

and.

Lan Gu is still his idol!

man.

That's all my thoughts.

Conquering idols is like being carved into your bones.

"Miss Qiu, so fast." Han Qiao regretted: "Miss Qiu is in her prime, and it's so regretful to retire from the movie."

"I'm not hiding it from Miss Qiu." Han Qiao said relaxedly: "You are my idol."

"ah?"

Qiu Shuzhen's face was stunned, and then her face turned red like an apple.

He spat: "Mr. Han, you have so many idols."

"Miss Qiu..."

Qiu Shuzhen left long, Han Qiao looked at her back, and for no reason, shrugged: "You have such a big temper, and Xiao Chili is well-known."

Delivered to the customer.

It's 10:00 pm.

today.

Several empresses came, and there were many media. The empresses avoided suspicion and did not go home with Han Qiao.

Calling is indispensable.

After Han Qiao dealt with it, he hung up the phone and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

Back seat.

Three women sit in a row.

With his waist and back straightened, his legs were close together, like a kindergarten child, Han Qiao smiled with a smile: "You have such a deep sisterly love, okay, don't blame me, don't blame me."

Tang Yan, Bai Baihe, Yang Xiaomi.

Dare to spread rumors about his scandal, it’s really lawless that the King of Hell has entered the account book!

"Tang Yan, it's you." Han Qiao frowned: "Only you know."

"Not me, I don't."

Tang Yan was thrilled, and his little head was rattled, crying: "Brother Han, it's really not me. I didn't say anything, let alone."

"What's more?"

Bai Baihe and Yang Xiaomi shrugged their heads, and there was gossip, and they looked at each other.

Tang Yan blushed, lowered her head and stuttered: "Brother Han, you don't know."

Han Qiao treats her as Liu Xiaoli.

Very embarrassed.

"Cough." Han Qiao's old face turned red: "Okay, you go down, be careful, and report your safety when you go to school."

"oh."

Tang Yan's eyes signaled: "Good sister, I'll withdraw first."

"Smoke."

Bai Baihe and Yang Xiaomi looked at each other, and Tang Yan had two long legs, and she ran to a healthy body.

In just a few minutes.

Turning through the intersection and slipping away.

Depend on.

The sisterly love was deeply rooted, Bai Baihe raised her hand: "Brother Han, it's not me, I just found out today."

"kindness?"

"I don't know anything." Bai Baihe didn't look at her eyes, and Yang Xiaomi was almost crying.

What a shit sister!

One escaped.

One betrayed her.

"That's it." Han Qiao nodded: "You go down too."

"Thank you, Brother Han." Bai Baihe sticks her butt out, gets out of the car quickly, and before closing the door, she cares: "Xiaomi, don't resist, be honest and be lenient, resist strictness."

"Brother Han, goodbye!"

"Bang."

The car door was closed heavily, and Yang Xiaomi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. It was like this.

Admit your mistake.

His head was shivering and his legs were closed together, pitiful: "Brother Han, I was wrong. I shouldn't have told you about the scandal with Liu Xiaoli."

Han Qiao's eyes were straight.

Yang Xiaomi had a needle on her butt, rubbing and stuttering: "I...I can't call Liu Xiaoli an old woman."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

After a pause, Yang Xiaomi cried and said, "I shouldn't have said that Liu Yifei relies on her mother to take office."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

"It's really gone, Brother Han."

"Is that true?" Han Qiao sneered: "You only talked about Liu Xiaoli, Liu Yifei, where is me?"

"I didn't say..."

"Yang Xiaomi, let me be honest." Han Qiao looked at her eyes and didn't see her for a few days.

Yang Xiaomi has developed a little.

Her legs are crispy, like lotus roots, with thin waist and long legs.

shortcoming.

Too young and not that little bit of sexy, Han Qiao shrugged: "Yang Xiaomi, am I so nice to you?"

"It's so good that you forgot."

"I am the boss, are you an employee?"

"Brother Han, I was wrong." Yang Xiaomi cried: "I shouldn't say you like old women."

It was originally.

What's the point of an old woman? It's dry and has no moisture at all.

Yang Xiaomi thought.

Raise your head.

With her waist and back straight, she has a good relationship with Han Qiao and speaks neither big nor small.

especially.

Liu Yifei relied on her mother to take office. She was dissatisfied and said stubbornly: "Liu Xiaoli is an old woman."

"You are not old."

"I'm not old at first, I'm only 19 years old." Yang Xiaomi knew Han Qiao very well.

Bow your back forward.

Putting his hands on Han Qiao's shoulders: "What are you doing?"

"Sit in front, sit in the back, Brother Han, you are no longer a driver." Yang Xiaomi was like a boneless soft worm.

Stand your legs against you.

His eyes were pitiful: "Brother Han, I know I was wrong, I swear."

Four fingers, eyelashes fluttered: "I will never say it."

Han Qiao laughed silently: "Just this time, I won't be the case."

Yang Xiaomi is his money tree.

Cut off her resources.

What is the difference between self-determination and self-determination of wealth?

It snowed at night.

The street was deserted, and Han Qiao asked, "It's so late, I'll send you home."

"I don't want to go back."

"Your adolescent rebellion, do you know?"

"Brother Han!" Yang Xiaomi coquettishly: "Anyway, I don't want to go back. Brother Han, I'll treat you to a meal and have a French meal."

“Seafood.”

"The French dinner is foie gras!" Yang Xiaomi was innocent: "If Brother Han wants to eat seafood, then let's go eat seafood."

"I know there is a family that is not far from the front, and the abalone is very fat and tender."

Han Qiao considers.

There was a sour smell in the car.

His eyes glanced, his face changed drastically, and he roared: "Yang Mi, who told you to take off your shoes!"

"It's itchy feet."

Yang Mi wore a thin layer of black stockings on her legs, and she was dressed in a mature style.

Big winter.

A short wool skirt, a pair of slender legs and pointed high heels.

Under the black silk.

My feet twisted and put on my shoes unwillingly, shamelessly: "It's not smelly at all."

Han Qiao was speechless.

He admitted that the woman grabbed his weakness.

A 19-year-old little sister.

It's hard to refuse her to act coquettishly.

not to mention.

He is Yang Xiaomi's body powder, the New Year's ceremony, Yang Xiaomi's golden evening dress, and wild scenes of dancing.

Thinking.

Han Qiao glanced at her eyes: "Xiaomi has become a middle-aged girl."

He moves quite a bit.

Yang Xiaomi looked in front of her with two eyes and deliberately straightened her waist.

……………………

The two of them were tacitly informed.

A lonely man and a widow.

Heavy snowy night.

Yang Mi may be ignorant and chose for her unintentionally.

Maybe good.

Maybe bad.

The road to misfortune is unpredictable.