Chapter 118 Chinese Valentine's Day

After Miao Yiyi's "Swordsman", he no longer had good resources, and most of his roles were "human feelings" works.

He wasted his spiritual energy and lost it to everyone.

After signing a contract with "Times Star" this time, Han Qiao believes that with Miao Yiyi's acting skills and image, his career will usher in a new starting point.

After arranging Miao Yiyi, Han Qiao felt a stone fall in his heart.

Miao Yiyi is a good girl, but it's a pity that she was destined to be with her.

Han Qiao looked at the time and saw that it was 5:00 pm. He stood up and said goodbye: "Mr. Xia, it's getting late. I'm going back first."

"Are you free tomorrow? Let's have dinner together."

Xia Wen thought for a while: "Han Qiao, I will make arrangements tomorrow. You met the company's leaders last time, but we haven't interacted with him in private yet."

Han Qiao nodded.

Brokerage companies and artists are carriers that rely on each other, and no one can do without the other.

The reason why Huayi is the leader in the industry is that in the era of entertainment barrenness, there were two great anchors, Ge You and Xiaogang Pao.

At present, Times Star is not as good as Huayi, but there is no harm in Han Qiao having a good relationship with the person in charge of the company.

Han Qiao walked out of Xia Wen's office and was about to go home.

Qin Lan appeared like a ghost and patted Han Qiao on the shoulder from behind: "Senior brother."

The girl's voice is clear and sweet, and she seems to be in a good mood.

Han Qiao turned around, and Qin Lan stood pretty behind him, with his hands behind his back and a bright smile.

Han Qiao was startled. Qin Lan had a white shirt and a small fresh plaid skirt. Under the skirt were slender and straight beautiful legs. She didn't know when she put on light makeup, making her youthful and beautiful.

"Senior brother..." Qin Lan smiled, stepped forward and touched Han Qiao's shoulder. His voice was a little soft, but Han Qiao heard it clearly.

"Senior brother, thank you for taking care of me on the set. I'll treat you to roast duck."

Qin Lan raised his head, his face was a little red, and he blinked.

Han Qiao's heartbeat was a little fast. Qin Lan was very close to him now, so close that he could hear Qin Lan's rapid breathing.

Now he is 182cm tall and Qin Lan raises his head.

Han Qiao lowered his head and looked at his moist lips, fair nose, expectant and shy eyes...

Han Qiao coughed, gave in a little, and calmed down: "Qin Lan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Lan was a little disappointed, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I like you."

"What did you say?" Han Qiao was startled.

"I said I like you." Qin Lan shouted loudly.

Han Qiao looked at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan's eyes were very stubborn, filled with courage to move forward.

There are very few people in the corridor, but it is after get off work time and someone can come over at any time.

After thinking about it, Han Qiao pulled Qin Lan up and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you ever been in love? Just say you like it."

Qin Lan's face felt a little hot, and he regretted it as soon as he finished yelling. He quietly looked around and saw that there was no one around.

Hearing what Han Qiao said, Qin Lan couldn't help but give him a blow and said angrily: "Brother, are you sick? I have to be in love before I can like you, right?"

"Then I'll go have a date soon and try to break up by the evening."

After Qin Lan finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Han Qiao staggered, these are all words of tiger and wolf.

………………

The clouds reflect the setting sun, and the sky is as red as drunkenness...

Han Qiao pulled Qin Lan to the roadside.

During off-duty hours in Yanjing, traffic jams are tight and loudspeakers sound one after another, which makes people feel upset.

Qin Lan lowered his head and said nothing, letting Han Qiao pull him quietly, his ears a little red.

After a while, I still couldn't get a taxi.

Qin Lan couldn't help but laugh in his heart and looked at Han Qiao's straight back.

Her hand was held by Han Qiao, whose palms were sweaty.

After thinking about it, Qin Lan walked to Han Qiao and said softly: "Brother, let's walk back."

Han Qiao was speechless: "Do you know how far Yuyuantan is?"

Qin Lan blinked his eyes, his face turned red, and what he said was mind-boggling: "It doesn't matter, I will accompany you no matter how far you go."

Han Qiao's scalp went numb when he heard this, and Qin Lan was devastated: "Qin Lan, please get rid of your love brain and wake up."

Qin Lan nuzzled his nose, while Han Qiao played very lightly.

"Senior brother, if you like it, why should you hide it..."

Qin Lan smiled happily and pulled Han Qiao away, with a white swan neck under her high ponytail.

Han Qiao let her pull him and thought for a while: "Qin Lan, have you ever thought that the person you like may not like you."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't like it, don't like it. I just like it." Qin Lan stopped, his heartbeat was fast, and he asked cautiously: "Senior brother, don't you like me?"

Han Qiao thought of Qin Lan, the later generation, and sighed and advised: "Qin Lan, you are still young, don't always think about falling in love... focus more on work..."

"You didn't say you didn't like it, you just liked it."

Han Qiao was startled. After Qin Lan finished speaking, he came up on tiptoes, his tender lips glowing with luster...

Han Qiao's heartbeat was a little fast, and Qin Lan's eager breathing carried a faint fragrance of night-blooming cereus...

The two were so close that Han Qiao could see Qin Lan's long eyelashes.

Just when they were about to meet each other, Qin Lan jumped into Han Qiao's arms and hugged Han Qiao with his head tilted.

Han Qiao raised his hand and said nothing.

Qin Lan hugged quietly. After a while, Qin Lan blushed and giggled: "Brother, your heartbeat was so fast just now, which means you like me..."

Han Qiao calmed down and suppressed the heat in his heart: "Qin Lan, you are so skilled, you must have had many relationships."

"No, senior brother, these are all things we talked about in the dormitory at night when I was in college."

Qin Lan swung his long legs and walked briskly: "At that time, we always said that when we meet someone we like, we must take the initiative, and then we thought of many ways."

Han Qiao smiled: "So you were the love counselor in your dormitory at that time?"

Qin Lan jumped up and hugged Han Qiao's arm, raised his head, and blinked: "Brother, are you scared?"

Han Qiao was helpless, looked at Qin Lan and said: "Qin Lan, even if you like someone, don't be so proactive, others will say you are cheap."

"Just say it...Xu Hui also said that I slept with the casting director..." Qin Lan disagreed.

"Okay, senior brother, how can you, a big man, act like an old woman?"

"You won't be able to find girls in our place like this."

Qin Lan was so aggressive that he swung his long legs and pulled Han Qiao away.

Han Qiao held the girl's head and laughed dumbly: "Which way to go, Yuyuantan is not this direction, you are going the other way."

Qin Lan's face turned red immediately, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I don't know...I"

Qin Lan spoke very softly, as soft as a feather.

It fell on Han Qiao's heart, and it felt a little heavy.

Qin Lan is a Northeastern girl who is born to be stubborn and stubborn, so after she determines what she wants, she will take the initiative regardless of gains and losses.

Han Qiao looked at Qin Lan's careful apology in his arms, smiled, and softly shouted: "Qin Lan."

"What's wrong? Senior brother." Qin Lan raised her head, her eyes a little flustered, she was about to cry because of her stupidity.

Han Qiao smiled, lowered his head and touched Qin Lan's tender lips.

A little wet, a little moist, Qin Lan's lips were as thin as petals stained with dew.

Han Qiao stopped after a brief taste. Seeing the disbelief in Qin Lan's wide eyes, Han Qiao smiled: "Don't you want to eat roast duck?"

Qin Lan was moist, her eyes seemed to be shining, she was shy and excited.

Hearing Han Qiao say, Qin Lan giggled dizzy: "Brother, I don't want to eat roast duck, I want to eat you..."

Han Qiao couldn't help laughing. This girl was so stupid that even kissing her could be called "eating".

Han Qiao led Qin Lan away with a smile in his voice: "Okay Qin Lan, you mean I'm a roast duck?"

"No, no, senior brother, you are not a roast duck."

"Then you are a roast duck?"

"I'm not...senior brother, you scolded me..."

"Then I love roast duck."

"Hey...Senior Brother, please walk slower..."

Han Qiao led Qin Lan and walked slowly.

Qin Lan blushed, thought for a while, then leaned towards Han Qiao's ear, and exhaled hot breath from her moist lips: "Senior brother,... I am roast duck."

After saying that, Qin Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud and patted his hot face, feeling a little silly.
Chapter completed!