Chapter 273: Three years of debut, nothing

"Mom, why do you say that Han Qiao doesn't like Jin Yong's drama today?"

In the bedroom, the orange bedside lamps were filled with faint light.

On the European-style princess bed, the furry white bear lies on one side, as if it were the knights who loyally guarded the princess in the castle...

Liu Qianqian had long hair open on the pillow, and she hid in the quilt, holding the wool bedding with bare hands, and looking at Liu Xiaoli with black eyes.

"Silly girl, it must be what he said."

Liu Xiaoli turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the light of her baby daughter's eyes in the dim darkness. The girl kicked her furry slippers angrily, got into the quilt, hugged Liu Qianqian, looked at her lovingly, pretending to complain: "Why, I'm afraid that my mother will mess it up, don't worry, your godfather has gone to find Lu Yi."

"Lu Yi is also a famous mainland student for a long time, and he is no worse than Han Qiao."

"Just wait to play Wang Yuyan."

He clicked his finger on his baby's forehead, and Liu Xiaoli was satisfied. "The Golden Fenage Family" was broadcast, and her baby's daughter really soared into the sky.

"No, why didn't I hear Han Qiao say that?" Liu Yifei plunged in her mother's arms, rubbed her back, and hit her: "And Han Qiao is quite interesting, does mom know? There are so many fans in the movie school."

Liu Xiaoli's heart was thrilled, she stroked Liu Qianqian's soft long hair with bare hands, and said tentatively: "You didn't hate Han Qiao the most before, why do you always ask him again?"

"I am not familiar with Lu Yi at all, so Han Qiao is much more familiar. Moreover, if I act with him, he can guide my acting skills." Liu Qianqian thought of Han Qiao and laughed cunningly: "He is a tool man, and he doesn't need to be useless."

"So that's the case." Liu Xiaoli perfunctorily said: "He is too busy now. OK, go to bed early and will shoot a magazine tomorrow."

Liu Xiaoli kissed the forehead of her baby daughter.

Return to his room quietly.

There is no light on in the darkness.

Sitting in front of the window, looking at the dark night outside, the lights were like lonely stars, and the touch on his lips was wet. Liu Xiaoli didn't know how she thought of the hot kiss that night and pulled her hair irritably.

Hanqiao, Hanqiao again.

After thinking about it, he called Chen Jinfei's phone number and the other side was connected. Noisy music came over. Liu Xiaoli moved her phone quietly. After a few seconds, she asked gently: "It's so late, why are you still drinking outside?"

"Haha, it's okay, there's something going on in business recently." Chen Jingfei said of Lu Yi: "I have contacted Lu Yi. Lu Yi is very interested in the Tianlong Ba Ministry, but the character he wants is Qiao Feng."

"Where is Duan Yu?"

"Duan Yuren doesn't want to act." Chen Jinfei lit a cigarette and asked wonderingly: "Isn't Han Qiao quite suitable? Why are you so determined today?"

"I have talked with Lao Yang these days. Xixi is very popular now, but after all, there is only one drama, the Water of Rootlessness. The Dragon Basketball is Zhang Jizhong's Jin Yong martial arts drama. If Wang Yuyan is taken down, Xixi will be on the road to steady."

"Han Qiao is suitable for many people, including fame, image, and acting skills. Moreover, Han Qiao is not called your aunt. That kid is a person who values ​​friendship. Why don't you talk about it?"

"Hello?"

"I understand." Liu Xiaoqin came to her senses, feeling very confused, and said casually: "Go back early."

Hang up the phone like running for life.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the night outside, and that night was destined to have insomnia.

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Han Qiao has always believed that this world is real and vulgar.

for example.

Successful people like to return to the countryside, longing to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely seeing the southern mountains. However, they really want to go to the field to carry a hoe, and they screamed and felt aching.

Unexpectedly.

Du Xinglin also betrayed the working people.

Han Qiao dug the ground with a hoe, peeled off the soil, peeled out large white radishes, threw them into a basket, and held the hoe in both hands and looked at Du Xinglin touching her waist and moaning.

That's fine.

After all, Lao Du is a beauty after all.

"I said, do you have a gentlemanly demeanor? Come and support me." Du Xinglin was displeased when she saw Han Qiao gloating.

Han Qiao held Du Xinglin and walked in the mud barely with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"The movie has been a big deal recently. Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou both have status, so it's nothing to do."

"What can happen?"

Han Qiao was casually perfunctory. There were too many people asking for information recently. Han Qiao pretended to promote it a while ago. Now, what do you want to do? As he said, he looked around the farm: "Sister, this place is pretty good, why do you think about opening a farm?"

Du Xinglin glanced at her eyes and pretended to be moved: "This farm is what Brother Zhang means. She said that successful people now like this tune. Don't look at it. They are all big radishes. They pick them for 50 hours per hour and take away 30 pounds."

"I'm not thinking that you are a successful person now. How about taking you to experience it?"

"Han star."

Han Qiao listened to Du Xinglin's exaggerated tone and said angrily: "It sounds like a bit successful person is just a fool."

"It's almost the same." Du Xinglin waved her hand: "I think we should stop pretending. Find a mutton hotpot restaurant."

"That's what it means."

The two of them changed their decadence and drove a car to find a mutton hotpot restaurant. They ate half full through the copper stove. Han Qiao patted his stomach comfortably and asked casually: "Sister, I heard that Director Zhang is going to shoot the Tianlong Ba Folk?"

"Yes." Du Xinglin put down her chopsticks, sat down slightly, and said seriously: "Xiaoqiao, I'm looking for you this time to invite you to participate in this drama. Duan Yu, you know."

"I know, everyone says that my son cheated on his father, but this kid is cheating on his son." Han Qiao smiled: "I have some money on hand and want to invest in it. Do you think there is a chance?"

"How many do you have?" Du Xinglin asked casually.

"It's 10 million." Han Qiao replied casually.

"How many?" Du Xinglin suspected that she had heard it wrong. Her delicate face couldn't control her expression and almost spit it out.

A while ago, Han Qiao invested 45 million yuan in Baisi.

In just a few months, I now have to invest in TV series 10 million.

I thought that Han Qiao was still bitterly competing with Li Ya on the crew for "Linghu Chong" two years ago, but I haven't grabbed it yet.

2 years have passed.

This is a big change.

"10 million." Han Qiao estimated the money in his account. The reason why there was so much was that the income from "The Golden Fen Family" was received.

Du Xinglin looked at Han Qiao calm and sighed for a while: "The love radish is sold at 30 per pound."

"I want to go back to ask Brother Zhang about this matter, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"By the way, do you know Liu Xiaoli?"

"What's wrong with her?" Han Qiao hasn't contacted Liu Xiaoli for several months.

"Her baby daughter Liu Qianqian plays Wang Yuyan." Du Xinglin said: "It's just right now. You play Duan Yu, so you won't be able to do anything to the outside world."

Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and looked at Du Xinglin seriously: "Sister, I couldn't refuse to invite me with your face, but I really didn't have any interest."

"I want to win awards now, the three domestic best actors and the five best actors, so I will try to get a mail."

"It seems that what Liu Xiaoli said is true." Du Xinglin was curious when she heard Han Qiao's bragging, and thought Han Qiao said it was true. She shook her head: "Jin Yong's martial arts dramas are so popular now, but you are not interested in Jin Yong's dramas."

Liu Xiaoli said I was not interested in Jin Yong’s martial arts dramas.

Han Qiao immediately changed his mind: "Sister, I thought about it. You helped me so much before, and this time I introduced such a good opportunity. Let's do it. I'll go back and see the schedule. If the schedule is fine, I can take on this drama."

"real?"

"Of course it's true." Han Qiao smiled and asked tentatively: "Now you and Brother Zhang are still the same? Should you come to my company? The promise was always valid."

Du Xinglin shook her hands, and the mutton on the chopsticks fell into the soup pot. Her eyes turned white, and she said angrily: "What are you thinking? Am I a mistress?"

After saying that, put down the chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh: "It's that way, it's pretty good."

"Stop talking about me, talk about your company. What kind of treatment are you going to give me? I won't come if it's low."

Han Qiao took the new chopsticks, held the mutton in Du Xinglin's bowl, and smiled: "It's easy to treat. With my bite of meat, you won't be missing your sister."

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afternoon.

Han Qiao turned to the company.

Facts have proved that popular stars are really busy, especially Han Qiao is not doing their jobs.

Too many things to do.

Han Qiao took out the pen and sorted it out on the paper. First, it was the post-production of "Lost in the Road". The Spring Festival is New Year's Eve, and there are still two months left. Even if you want to find relationships with the approval, you have to rush forward.

The second is Jin Sha’s concert, which is a quick money, and it’s useless to make money. Of course, Han Qiao is also responsible for the most important work.

Na Ying, Faye Wong, Zhou Xun, Sha Baoliang, Pu Shu, Han Qiao...

In addition to Sha Baoliang, Zhou Xun, Pu Shu who had already agreed to the concert, the rest were Na Ying and Faye Wong.

These two masters really don’t have any oil or salt to get in.

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