In autumn, Han Qiao took Li Xiaoran to LS. The sky of LS was clear and profound, as white as water was washed, and purple clouds were floating in the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Hanqiao was under the snow-capped mountains and drank the unique sweet springs in the local area...

After a while, the purple clouds dissipated and the snow-capped mountains were holy. Li Xiaoran took Han Qiao to the snow-capped mountains to see the blooming snow lotus.

The snow lotus swayed in the wind, and Hanqiao picked and tasted it, which was fresh and pleasant, refreshing.

Surprisingly, behind the snow-capped mountains are dense forests.

Li Xiaoran invited Han Qiao to explore the woods.

The two left panting, and the weather was not good.

It started to rain heavily, Li Xiaoran sprained his ankle, Han Qiao broke the branches and made a crutch for her.

The woods were pitch black, maybe it was raining, and the grass and trees swayed with crystal clear dewdrops.

The trees are dense, Han Bridge pushes away the branches, and a blue pool reflects into your eyes, and the water from the blue pool flows out.

Han Qiao was a little tired from walking and drank water in the Bitan.

The sky of LS is unpredictable, it is just a moment of drinking water, and the sky is filled with thunder.

Li Xiaoran screamed in fear, and his crutch fell into the pool water.

Thinking that Li Xiaoran was inconvenient to walk, Han Qiao had to look for crutches in the pool water, but the crutches were floating in the pool water...

After a long time, Han Qiao finally found the crutch. Strangely, after a burst of lightning and thunder, the rain poured down, and the crutch was so wet that it was useless.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoran did not dislike him and wiped it carefully.

At this time, the sky was clear, the sky was clear, and there were pink clouds hanging in the sky...

The snow-capped mountains are as holy as a goddess.

Han Qiao lit an incense stick with his pilgrimage heart, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm in the smoke.

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10:30 am.

Li Xiaoran snuggled up to Han Qiao, her body seemed to be disintegrating, and she drew circles on Han Qiao's chest.

I didn't expect Han Qiao to be so physically strong.

Han Qiao turned off the cigarette, turned on the phone, and a series of missed calls jumped out.

Han Qiao immediately went back, the ringtone rang three times, and Ma Jia's anxious voice came out: "Xiaoqiao, where are you now? Why is your phone turned off?"

"Sister Ma, I had something to do last night and wasn't at home, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoqiao, where you go next time, you must tell me." Ma Jia's voice was very serious: "Mr. Xia called in the morning and the company will hold a meeting to discuss the script of "The Pretender". We need to attend."

"No problem, Sister Ma, I'll go to the company right away."

Han Qiao hung up the phone.

Li Xiaoran closed her eyes and said lazy: "Xiaoqiao, if you have something to do, go and do it."

Han Qiao nodded and got up and packed.

When I left, I looked back at Li Xiaoran.

Li Xiaoran's long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her pink and white arms were horizontally across the outside.

Li Xiaoran's eyes were complicated, and the two of them looked at each other, and they were a little entangled and embarrassed.

After a long time, Li Xiaoran closed her eyes and her voice was very faint: "Han Qiao, let's go."

The sound of closing the door sounded.

The room was quiet. After a long time, Li Xiaoran opened her eyes and sighed sadly.

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Han Qiao ordered lunch for Li Xiaoran at the front desk.

Han Qiao didn't take this kind of thing seriously, the sons and daughters of the world, the friendship between Guan and Bao...

Times Star Media, conference room.

Six people sat on both sides of the conference table.

Xu Xiaoyun posted "Spy Wars in Shanghai" to everyone.

Xia Wen is very majestic, with exquisite makeup, high ponytail and a neat voice: "Everyone, this is Han Qiao, the original author of "Spy Wars in Shanghai" and also the actor of Mingtai."

After Xia Wen finished speaking, he introduced the screenwriter here to Han Qiao.

Among the four people, the most famous is Xu Dajiang, a screenwriter with a strong sense of bookishness.

Xu Dajiang is a veteran screenwriter and has released hit dramas, but he has insufficient momentum in recent years.

The rest are newcomers.

Han Qiao paid special attention to one of the handsome men with glasses, and Yuzheng.

Yu Zheng is a controversial genius. He has no mention of his character and ability. He has produced many popular dramas.

Yang Xiaomi and Zhao Xiaoying are both popular heroines in Chinese entertainment and popular celebrities.

However, at this time, Yu Zheng should have studied screenwriter with Li Huiming in Xiangjiang, and I don’t know why he appeared here.

Han Qiao smiled and put down the book: "Hello, teachers, I am Han Qiao."

Xu Dajiang smiled and said, "Hello Han Qiao, we have held a meeting to discuss the novel "Spy Wars in Shanghai" these days. Everyone has high hopes for this drama. You are the original author of the novel and a member of the screenwriter team. Please give me any opinions."

Han Qiao was stunned. Xu Dajiang said beautifully, but he was also very tough.

Han Qiao could only give his opinions, but he had no screenwriter's right: "Hello Teacher Xu, I have a lot of ideas for this drama these days..."

Han Qiao put forward many opinions on the shortcomings of later generations "The Pretender".

After Han Qiao said that, the conference room was very quiet.

Several screenwriters have not looked very good-looking, and the script has not been released yet. Han Qiao's opinions are too targeted and tied up their hands and feet.

Xu Dajiang smiled and said, "Han Qiao, you may have some misunderstandings about the work of screenwriters. According to your ideas, this drama will only be beyond recognition in the end..."

Xia Wen coughed: "Teacher Xu, Han Qiao is the original author, and he has a priority to speak for this drama."

Xu Dajiang was about to speak, but Xia Wen smiled and said, "But the screenwriter is a professional job after all, and Han Qiao's opinions may not be correct. Teacher Xu is an excellent screenwriter. I believe you can work hard and write a script that satisfies both parties."

Han Qiao smiled: "Teacher Xu, this drama is very important to me, and I believe it is very important to you..."

Xu Dajiang said calmly: "Since Mr. Xia has said that, I will pay attention. "Spy Wars in Shanghai" is a good drama, and I don't want it to be buried in my hands."

Han Qiao said: "I am very confident in this drama. My goal is the Feitian Award."

The Feitian Award in the previous life was nominated and not won. In addition to the strong competitors, the most important thing was that the plot was suspected of being a starter and abrupt.

"Flying Award"

Several other young screenwriters did not expect Han Qiao to have such great ambitions.

The three domestic awards, Feitian, White Jade, and Golden Eagle, each have their own focus, but Feitian Award is recognized as the most difficult because the most important thing is that it is recognized by the state.

Xia Wen was also a little surprised, but immediately said in a deep voice: Han Qiao’s goal is also the company’s goal. "The Pretender" is the company’s first drama. I hope you can show 100% enthusiasm. Of course, the company will not treat you badly. If "The Pretender" is successful, the company will give you generous rewards."

Several young screenwriters were excited, and the company's strong support left them without worries.

Xu Dajiang expressed his opinion on the spot: "Mr. Xia, don't worry about this drama, I will do my best."

After the meeting.

Xia Wen and Han Qiao returned to the general manager's office.

Xia Wen glanced at Han Qiao with a rude tone: "What did you do last night? Ma Jia can't contact you..."

Han Qiao was stunned. Xia Wen sat on the sofa, holding his arms and scrutinizing in his eyes.

Han Qiao was a little panicked: "Last night...I looked for Huang Xiaoming last night, and Huang Xiaoming broke up..."

Xia Wen sneered: "Han Qiao, you don't blush when you lie. Is the lip mark on your neck Huang Xiaoming?"

Xia Wen said, approaching Han Qiao, and opening her collar, very rude: "Do you know how many people in the newspapers are damning you now? Are you famous now? You dare to go out and have messed up..."

The two people got very close.

Han Qiao gave in, but unfortunately Xia Wen didn't give him a chance, so he let Han Qiao look at him strongly.

"Mr. Xia, yesterday was an accident..."

"I don't want to hear the explanation. I want you to promise me now, this is the last time."

Han Qiao was stunned, and Xia Wen realized something was wrong, his ears were a little red, and he let go of Han Qiao and looked stern: "Han Qiao, you are an artist in the company, and also my artist, and even more so my friend. It's a flash in the pan, not what I want to see."

After Xia Wen finished speaking, he was not confused about this and picked up the red paper on the table: "Han Qiao, this is an invitation letter to tomorrow's "Red Bean Press Conference"..."

"Hongdou attaches great importance to this press conference, and all spokespersons of its entire series of brands will attend... There will be many reporters interviewing you..."

"Lu Yi will go, too."

During this period, everyone knows the grudges between Han Qiao and Lu Yi's "change of roles", including the competition in the next drama.
To be continued...