August 27.

Han Qiao said goodbye to Qin Lan and prepared to return to Yanjing.

Qin Lan was reluctant to leave, and before leaving, he held his best friend Zeng Li's hand, and the two heads touched each other. Did he look at Han Qiao and say thoughtful words?

Han Qiao pricked her ears.

"Big Lizi, you are the only one who can rest assured. You promised me that you must help me keep an eye on Han Qiao and never let him get involved."

Zeng Li was very concerned about her best friend's instructions and nodded seriously: "Xiao Lanzi, don't worry, with me Zeng Li here, Han Qiao will never have any chance to play tricks on her."

"Not that." Qin Lan shyly: "I feel relieved to my senior brother, but there are too many demons and monsters outside."

Han Qiao laughed out loud.

The two sisters cast a hygienic eye. Zeng Li was speechless to her good friend. Han Qiao was still very relieved. No one was there anymore. She swayed: "I'm fine, I understand."

Han Qiao and Zeng Li got on the car.

Watching Qin Lan disappear from sight with a wave of her hand.

Han Qiao was in a low mood, and this farewell was not seen for another few months.

What is the difference between this and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?

Thinking about something in my heart, there was a stinging pain in my hands. Han Qiao pinched the cat's neck in anger, looked at the amber cat's eyes, and threatened fiercely: "I'll cut you honestly."

The little cat twisted its furry claws weakly, its red nose was bubbled, and its amber eyes showed fear and meowed in a low voice.

Zeng Li felt distressed when she looked at it, quickly snatched it, hugged it in her arms and stroked the cat's back, and said unhappily: "She is a little female cat, how do you cut it?"

"I don't understand. If you don't bring so many local specialties, you must bring a cat."

"You have to care." Zeng Li held the little cat and whispered: "Be good at Dudu, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Doudu."

Han Qiao almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "Your cat's name is pretty good."

Zeng Li smiled with a cold face like a peony flower blooming. She raised her eyebrows lightly and said proudly: "You don't even look at whoever takes it. This will be my son in the future."

"Isn't she a female cat?"

"The female cat can't be a son." Zeng Li said with confidence a little away from Han Qiao: "You can speak, why can't the female cat be a son?"

"Unreasonable."

Han Qiao felt that Zeng Li's illness was getting worse and worse.

……………………

Back to Yanjing.

Han Qiao suddenly became busy.

The actor contracts of "Lost in Thailand" are almost signed one after another, and the cost audit is completed. Next is the director Han Qiao's life, and all the work is carried out in an orderly manner.

It is worth mentioning that Liu Yan was still scared by Han Qiao, and resigned the next day and flew to Yanjing. He was full of confidence and prepared to make great achievements. As a result, he cleaned Han Qiao's office for several days in Times Starry Sky. Han Qiao was about to come back.

Han Bridge is about to be cold.

Liu Yan wanted to die.

I am just stupid. I didn’t go to Hunan Satellite TV and ran to Yanjing to be a maid.

When Han Qiao met this girl.

Liu Yan held potato chips in his hand, his high heels hung on his toes, and the red wine that Han Qiao had treasured for a long time was placed on the glass table, and the TV was "The Story of the Cooking Class".

The story of the kitchen class is comedy, and Liu Yanle laughs loudly, without any image.

Han Qiao pushed open the door, Liu Yan looked up, heartlessly: "Han Qiao, you are back."

"What are you doing?"

Han Qiao kicked off his high heels, sat in front of the computer, looked at the red wine bottle, and said gently: "Is this wine delicious?"

"It's pretty good, but the taste is a bit tidy."

"Did you not sober up?" Han Qiao looked at it, feeling a little distressed, wasted: "This bottle of wine costs 12,000 yuan. If you don't sober up, you will drink it. There is no one else who can get the potato chips."

"Get up quickly and clean up. By the way, this wine will be deducted from your salary."

"Download." Liu Yan waved his hand: "Anyway, I'm going to be unemployed."

Han Qiao looked at it and disgusted: "That's the case in the future. What's wrong with your clothes? You can only wear formal clothes in the future..."

"By the way, go and notify the logistics department and change the sofa."

Liu Yan saw Han Qiao so calm, walked to Han Qiao's desk barefoot, and held his chin with both hands, a little drunk, looking at him with big eyes, and said suspiciously: "Han Qiao, why are you not worried at all? Now it's spreading outside, and everyone says that you will definitely be unable to fly this time."

"Is that true?" Han Qiao wiped the table: "Who did you hear?"

"It's all circulating. I'm not a novice. Sister, I have many friends in the media industry. Do you know what they say about you?"

"Um?"

"They said you were just too arrogant and shot the first bird."

As he said, his hands were compared to the gun, and his red lips slightly opened: "That's it, bang."

"Bang you big-headed ghost." Han Qiao dialed the inside phone. After a while, Xiaotao rushed over and helped Liu Yanliu out.

Han Qiao cleaned up his office.

At this time.

Ma Jia also pushed open the door and came in. Ma Jia was very calm and smiled: "Oh, I'm back, how about it?"

"fine."

"It seems that the comforting was very good this time." Ma Jia said, taking out the document: "This is the program process of CCTV 8 tomorrow. By the way, the media has notified it. Are there any arrangements?"

"Borrowing the strength to fight the strength." Han Qiao looked at the event process. This was not the first time he was on CCTV 8, but this time he took Liu Yifei and Dong Ji together. He wanted to sing a song. Han Qiao closed the document: "Not everyone said that I would definitely evade taxes. Since that's the case, we will invite the official to check it out."

"Not only that, we also have to tell everyone openly that I am in Han Qiaoxing and stand upright. The most important thing is that Liu Xiaoqin's incident has a big blow to the entertainment industry, and the official also needs a positive publicity target. Since that's the case, I'm not right."

"It's time for Bai Xiang to have a result. As long as the official post confirmation is made, we must immediately keep up with the rhythm. There are only two keywords, patriotism!"

Ma Jia nodded: "Then I'll go and prepare now."

"Okay." Han Qiao nodded: "By the way, Sister Ma, please contact Mr. Cai of Candy Man. Shuiyue Cave Tian wants to use Candy Man's costume styling team. "Luxing" is almost finished, and "Legend of Sword and Fairy" must also keep up."

"OK."

"The Golden Eagle Awards selection is almost about to start. You should handle the money. Don't be afraid of spending money. As long as you can win the award, it is worth it. By the way, please contact Director Sun of Hunan Satellite TV. I have a talent show that I want to talk to him."

"Talent show?" Ma Jia was a little surprised.

Han Qiao nodded: "Bai Xiang's sales channels are currently limited, and I have no choice but to do this, but I still have to pay attention to the promotion. This talent show is a national star-making sport called "Super Girl". I believe that Bai Xiang will completely become an elephant and a national brand as the popularity of the program."

"OK."

Ma Jia recorded it well and stepped on high heels with decisiveness.

As Han Qiao's career becomes more and more complete, her motivation is getting bigger and bigger. This is not just about working, but about doing business.

Han Qiao looked at Yanjing at dusk outside the glass window, thinking about what he had missed.

at present.

In terms of TV series, "The Pretender" is not good, and "The Golden Eagle Award" can almost be said to be his own treasure.

There is no need to worry about Feitian Awards, there are people above.

In terms of movies, as long as there is no accident, "Lost in Thailand", it should not lose money. There are many small-cost movies that will be operated properly and will become a rising director star.

In this entity, there are also fruit wheat culture and white elephants.

Han Qiao thought about it carefully and said that he was still worried.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket and send a message to Gao Yuanyuan.

There is a saying that comes from.

There is nothing to do today, listen to the song on the brothel.

This is the life I dream of.
Chapter completed!