A white shirt, a floral skirt, a chair, her face as usual.

"Ah what..."

"Oh." Yang Tianzhen replied honestly.

"Oh what..."

"receive!"

Yang Tianzhen came to his senses, lowered his head and rushed in, holding cc with both hands, looking at cc walking, and deliberately said: "cc, are you okay?"

"Thank you, I didn't..."

"Hiss..." cc screamed in pain, his delicate eyebrows frowned.

"Why do I carry you?"

Yang Tianzhen was convinced that Han Qiao was a livestock.

She was very strong, carried the cc and arrived in front of the car.

Hold the cc and sit down.

"ah……"

As soon as my butt touched the car chair, cc screamed in pain.

"It's okay."

"It's okay." cc gasped: "It's just a leg cramp."

"Or..." Yang Tianzhen muttered in his heart, looked at the car chair, and said, "cc, if you can't sit, why don't you lie down."

"Yes." cc's hair covered his face and said, "Where is Mr. Han?"

"He drove another two cars down the mountain."

cc held the small sachet in both hands, thought for a while, and took out the cell phone in the sachet: "Ms. Yang, I bought this bag for you. If you don't want it, throw it away."

"cc." Yang Tianzhen's face was serious: "Thank you, I can't ask for it."

Follow Han Qiao for so long.

Yang Tianzhen was clear in his heart, and cc was a passerby. She looked at her eyes and said with a smile: "cc, I won't talk nonsense."

……………………

The car boarded the cross-sea bridge.

Xiangjiang is good, with three connections between land and sea, convenient transportation and smooth waterways.

Traffic police are very good at traffic on land.

It is the first time Hanqiao takes a plane to fly in the air. I can only say that the experience of the plane is indeed extraordinary.

but.

It's waste of oil!

When I arrived in the downtown area, I parked my car and found a newsstand.

Traffic and bustle.

In the newsstand, the radio played an old song safely: "Sweet honey, you smile sweetly..."

"Boss, is there any news about Hanqiao?"

"Who?" Old Mr. Baoting put down the radio, held a big pipe in his mouth, and said arrogantly: "If I don't have newspapers in Xiangjiang, there would be no other place."

Han Qiao said: "Han Qiao, from the mainland."

"It's from the mainland." The old man picked up and picked it up, flipped through it for a while, and looked at Han Qiao with reading glasses: "Young man, would you make a mistake? There is no one you said."

"Impossible." Han Qiao Zhenzhen said: "Han Qiao, a big star, is handsome, and is better than Zunlong."

"Haha." The old man joked: "It is impossible that someone is more handsome than Zunlong."

Continue looking.

A few minutes passed.

"Finished, this, Xinmin Daily." The old man looked at the young man in the newspaper, compared it for a moment, and grinned: "Young man, bullying the elderly is here."

"Isn't Han Qiao the only one?"

Nodding: "It's really pretty, and it smells like Zunlong when he was young."

"No lie."

Han Qiao took the newspaper and laughed in silence.

Yinghuang is really bad.

Seeing that the plan failed, the newspaper did not publish his news, and opened the newspaper: "Hanqiao came to Hong Kong, and the media in Hong Kong collectively lost their voices."

Xinmin Daily is a big newspaper, with its first publication: "Recently, the famous mainland young director Han Qiao came to Hong Kong to promote the new movie. It's ridiculous that the movie has not been released yet. Many media in Xiangjiang reported that Han Qiao's skills are not as good as others. Yesterday, the movie was released, and Han Qiao's acting skills were widely praised. In a day's difference, the media in Xiangjiang lost their voices."

"not bad."

A day ago, the Xiangjiang newspapers mocked each other, and a day later, the Xiangjiang newspapers lost their voices.

"Young man, sign a name for the uncle." The old man is quite good at doing business, pointing to the sign: "The people who leave my name are all big stars."

The old man looked at it and said, "If you weren't handsome, you wouldn't be qualified."

Han Qiao looked up.

Good guy.

Cheng Long, Zhou Xingchi...

Without saying a word.

Sign the name.

"The newspaper is free." The old man returned to the lounge chair and listened to the song.

Han Qiao was speechless.

Pay the money.

Back in the car.

His schedule was very tight, and when he saw that the time was about the same, he contacted Long Wu of Huaxia Star.

yesterday.

The "Cold War" he told cc was not all about fooling cc.

After all, Xiangjiang is not the mainland.

If you want to gain a foothold in Xiangjiang, you must follow the rules of Xiangjiang.

Not saying it.

The greater the power he has in the mainland, everyone will be caught in the news when he arrives in Xiangjiang.

Unrealistic.

It's also impossible.

The dragons crossing the river are not as good as local snakes, and not to mention that local snakes are not small.

Han Qiao's plan is very simple, joining the Zongheng, joining Huaxia Xing and Jiahe to form local forces to fight against Yinghuang and Huanya.

Jiahe.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Southeast Asia also has its cinema chain, connections, and relationships. It has been built over more than ten years. If you want to enter Southeast Asia, you must use it as a springboard.

Han Qiao drove the car.

He was thinking about things in his mind, but his influence was still too small.

11:00 am.

Get off at the entrance of Huaxia Star Company.

Long Wu and Long Tai came over from afar: "Mr. Han."

"Mr. Xiang."

Han Qiao was very modest and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I delayed yesterday, otherwise I would have come to visit you."

Long Wu is the vice president of Xiangjiang Film Association.

"It's not a problem." Long Wu looked handsome and restrained, and invited him, "Mr. Han, please come inside."

"please."

Huaxiaxing is not Longwu's first company. In 1987, Longwu founded Yongsheng Film Company.

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To be continued...