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Chapter 233 The Boy in the Hot Spring
The Spring Festival Gala has a secret mission.

Han Qiao plunged into the recording studio.

From dawn to dusk, hanging on the beam bitingly, he tried his best to suck.

The song "Gong Xi Fa Cai" was performed on the Spring Festival Gala in 2005. In that year, the best program of the Spring Festival Gala was "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

This time.

Han Qiao believes that "Gong Xi Fa Cai" will still become a golden song.

The only downside is.

In the 2005 Spring Festival Gala, Liu Defa, the King of Xiangjiang, sang this song.

Fazai is the king of pop, a three-year-old star, his acting skills are poor, but his singing skills are top-notch.

Compared with Liu Defa, Han Qiao was completely defeated.

After a few days of hands-on teaching by Sa Dingding.

Han Qiao swelled.

holding the microphone,

Rediscovered the Maiba aura of the previous KYV.

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February 2002, 2, the 6th of the twelfth lunar month.

The Spring Festival is only less than a week away.

The rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala is already the fifth round.

In the fifth round, it can be said that the program is 100% finalized, which is equivalent to the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.

6:30 in the evening.

CCTV studio backstage.

The fifth round of rehearsal, singing programs and sketch programs will be on stage.

The backstage was full of people and noisy, not only the staff, but also the backup dancers, soundtrack, and dancers.

Troubled.

Sa Dingding's pretty face is rosy, and she walks lightly.

Recently.

The program of the Spring Festival Gala leaked out.

There was a lot of discussion in the newspapers.

Her partner Han Qiao sang "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and made a big splash.

The relatives in the family congratulated each other one after another, the friends who had not been in touch for several years spoke kindly, and even the ex-boyfriend who had been missing for a long time got news.

Just a few days.

The highlight moment of life.

Sa Dingding was fluttering, walking on clouds under his feet, dreaming back several times in the middle of the night, and his heart was surging.

Han Qiao glanced sideways and almost laughed out loud.

Sa Dingding's posture is like a peacock with its tail open, wishing that everyone can see his beautiful feathers.

but.

Little girl, I can understand.

What Han Qiao couldn't understand was that he was so low-key.

The people in the corridor all looked over.

They whispered from time to time.

Even if you don't know yourself.

Hearing people around you talk about it, they will also cast curious eyes.

In those bright eyes, Han Qiao saw the fiery "gossip".

In the past few days, I stayed in the recording studio honestly, except for teasing Sa Dingding, and at night I tried my best to suck it up.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

To the lounge.

The staff is a beautiful girl with short hair.

Taking a deep look at Han Qiao, he ran away with a smile on the corner of his mouth like a gust of wind.

Han Qiao was at a loss.

open the door.

Zhou Xun nestled carelessly on the sofa, crossing his legs and reading a magazine.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head to see Han Qiao, closed the magazine in his hand with a clatter, waved his hand, and shouted excitedly: "Old Han, come quickly, and tell me about the competition between you and Zhao Benshan?"

Han Qiao felt like a dog in his heart.

"Brother Xun, what a mess, Zhao Benshan and I can't fight each other, what's the competition?"

"You don't know?" Zhou Xun couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and he didn't recognize the wrong person: "It's spread all over the backstage lounge, saying that you are going to compete with Lao Zhao this time?"

"I thought your show had been changed to a sketch show."

Han Qiao sat down on the sofa, and suddenly realized: "No wonder I walked all the way like a monkey. That's why."

"what happened?"

Han Qiao briefly talked about the bets made by the directors of the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhou Xun sat upright, with a serious expression, and said seriously: "Old Han, you are in trouble. It is only rumored inside the Spring Festival Gala. I believe it will not be long before it will be stabbed in the newspaper. You have offended me again during this time." Who is it?"

Zhou Xun looked at Han Qiao.

Can't help feeling.

Han Qiao is too capable of causing trouble.

It can be said that enemies are everywhere.

It was a small joke, and some people made a fuss about it.

When Han Qiao heard this, he straightened his expression.

This thing can be big or small.

The key is to see how the navy takes the rhythm.

After all, Lao Zhao is a senior.

Think about it,
The only person with a bit of grievance in this Spring Festival Gala is Lu Yi.

"The Pretender" and "Youth Bao Qingtian 2" are OK.

Han Qiao made a shady trick and drew his salary from the bottom of the pot. A popular series ended in a mess.

Word of mouth is poor.

It's still hanging on the forum's post of shame.

From time to time, netizens dig graves.

The third part, which was originally planned, is probably ruined.

Not only did Lu Yi not get any benefit from this show, but he was also covered in blood.

Han Qiao rubbed his eyebrows.

There's really no good way to solve this matter.

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Spring Festival Gala, a lounge.

Nie Yuan looked at the manager suspiciously, and said suspiciously, "Did you hear me right? Han Qiao is going to compete with Zhao Benshan."

"No, how can Han Qiao be so stupid?"

"If Han Qiao is so stupid, how can I be so embarrassed?"

"Are you stupid or I am stupid."

Thinking of Han Qiao, Nie Yuan gritted his teeth and raised his brows.

In the past few months, the newspapers have slandered him for being promiscuous and messing around with men and women, which almost ruined his future.

Fortunately, the PK between "Little Bag 2" and "The Pretender" diverted the audience's attention.

Hard to catch a breath.

Nie Yuan really didn't expect Han Qiao to be so deadly.

The agent spread his hands: "Really, I heard several people say that."

Nie Yuan thought for a while, laughed out loud, fell down on the sofa, and said happily: "Okay, okay, great, I said Han Qiao is so rampant, something will happen sooner or later, as expected."

The manager smiled all over his face: "Brother Nie, Han Qiao is under a lot of pressure from public opinion this time. "Genius Granary" will be broadcast on CCTV in a few days. I believe that with this wave of popularity, the resources will be much better in the future."

Nie Yuan nodded.

Now his resources have fallen, and he is miserable enough to eat his money.

"Genius Granary" is a CCTV drama, and I am the only young actor in this drama.

Nie Yuan thought for a while, stretched out his hand to let the agent come over, and whispered in his ear.

At this time.

Lu Yi opened the door and walked in.

The manager hurriedly stood up straight and shouted honestly, "Brother Lu."

Lu Yi said seriously: "There are a lot of people backstage tonight, and many of them are well-known actors. Put away those nasty things, be careful what you gain is not worth the loss."

The broker nodded.

He ran out with his head down.

Lu Yi shook his head, sat on the sofa, and rubbed his temples: "Nie Yuan, I don't know what you want to do, but if it's targeting Han Qiao, I advise you to be more cautious."

"You don't even think about who leaked the news. Don't be impulsive and be used by others."

"Brother Lu, what do you mean, there are other people who want to deal with Han Qiao?" Nie Yuan is not stupid, especially after the fall, his impulsive temper has smoothed out a bit.

"of course."

"I believe there will be news in the newspapers tomorrow."

Nie Yuan thought for a while, then shook his head, pointed to himself, and said speechlessly, "Han Qiao has too many enemies. Now I have to deal with him, and I have to wait in line."

Lu Yi smiled and said, "I'm much smarter. Well, I'll go backstage with me later. Today is the fourth round of rehearsal, so I won't have a chance next time."

"Ah."

Zhonggan arranged for Lu Yi to bring him to the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, with the purpose of bringing Lu Yi's connections to him.

This is to train him.

Nie Yuan looked excited.

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The next day.

Nie Yuan tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.

It was not yet dawn, so he wrapped his clothes in a hurry and went out trembling.

In winter in Yanjing, the cold wind howls, the streets are covered with heavy snow, and crystal clear ice skates hang upside down from the trees.

On the empty road, sanitation workers hunched over and cleaned the street.

In the sky, the clouds shine through.

Braving the cold wind, he ran to the newsstand outside the community.

The newspaper stand was lit, and the boss huddled in the booth, stretching out his hand to warm the fire.

"Boss, is there any news about Han Qiao?"

The boss raised his head and scratched his throat: "Yes, how many copies do you want? Yanjing Morning Post, Yanjing Entertainment News, and the entertainment scene all have news about Hanqiao."

"Give me one of them all."

The boss borrowed money, pulled the newspaper, handed it to Nie Yuan, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are Han Qiao's life assistant. It is too hard to come out early in the morning to buy newspapers in such a cold day."

"Han Qiao lives in this neighborhood?"

The boss pointed to the community behind him.

The community is a high-end community, where many celebrities live, and the boss often sees familiar faces on TV.

but.

This is the first time the boss knows.

Han Qiao lives here.

Nie Yuan took the newspaper, pulled off the woolen mask, and said angrily, "Boss, take a good look, do I look like a life assistant?"

The boss looked carefully.

The kid has thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"You're not that..." The boss couldn't remember for a moment: "Why do celebrities buy newspapers so early? You and Han Qiao are good friends?"

Nie Yuan put on his mask and didn't want to talk to him.

No wonder newspapers are sold on the street!
No eyesight.

Nie Yuan tightened his clothes, breathed out, and read the newspaper with trembling hands.

"The number one student in the mainland, the Spring Festival Gala challenge Zhao Benshan..."

"The well-known niche has no bottom line, maliciously hype, when will the entertainment industry have a clear sky."

"Hanqiao and Heitu calmly face the change of old and new."

…………

"it is good."

Nie Yuan quickly read several newspapers.

In the newspaper, Han Qiao was once again at the forefront.

Zhao Benshan is a veteran artist in China, and Han Qiao is just a niche in the entertainment industry. He was an actor in ancient times, and his status is very different.

This time.

Some people maliciously speculated that Han Qiao's image became a young man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth under the "verbal criticism" of the newspapers.

Not only that.

This young man doesn't speak martial arts yet
Bullying a rustic old man.

"so bad."

Nie Yuan spat.

The warm sunshine pierces through the early morning smog, and the sky and the earth are clear and bright.

Nie Yuan received the newspaper, thinking that Han Qiao was in a state of desperation, and his whole body was full of energy.

snorted.

Ready to go back and sleep in the cage.

………………

at this time.

The battered Han was lying in the steaming pool, his comfortable back feeling numb.

Leaning back against the bluestone behind him, he listened to the music in a daze.

Yanjing has many hot springs.

Longmai Hot Spring in CP District is very famous, located in Xiaotangshan Town, accommodation, catering, entertainment, conferences, simply put, as long as you have money, this is paradise.

Nothing in the world is as comfortable as this.

I've been exhausted these days.

After Han Qiao rested, he wished he could sleep till the end of time, especially with the hot spring.

Worldly troubles have nothing to do with me.

if.

Han Qiao pricked up his ears, listening to the charming smile next door.

The hot springs are mixed, and there are private hot springs in the room.

but.

After all, he just arrived.

Liu Xiaoli still chose the bathing place on the terrace.

at this time.

In the hot spring next door.

The hot air is dense, the water splashes, pushing away the waves.

Under the water, the snow-white thighs were round and smooth for a few days, and they were scattered all over the place. It was hard to tell which one was longer and which was thinner.

Beautiful.

The turbulent water swayed here, but he was reluctant to go there, lost his head, and ran back and forth.

With a splash, the water splashed on the stone.

The troubles that tormented the water stopped.

"cousin……"

"Pooh"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Oh, you are going to die."

"Cousin, Han Qiao is next door, why don't you scream louder." Liu Yifei bit Liu Mei's pink ear.

Liu Mei was itching, and her snow-white arms pushed away the budding little girl: "What nonsense."

"I really don't understand you guys."

Liu Yifei smiled.

Holding the water dripping from the snow-white collarbone, the white water beads seemed to have grown legs, running along the snow-white skin.

"Stop talking about that."

"My aunt told you to go find Han Qiao, what are you still doing here?"

"I'm not going, it's you who want to go, hehe, you're my manager."

"Sometimes, some small contributions should be made."

Liu Mei "spit".

This is a public bath, so even if you are in a hot spring, your clothes are intact.

just.

Arms and legs are still unavoidable.

The water temperature in the hot spring was not high, and my face was red from burning, and my ears were also red. Thinking of Hanqiao next door, my body seemed to be red too.

I don't know.

Liu Yifei saw it clearly.

The two evaded a few words, but neither of them went.

At this time.

They all turned their heads to look at the beautiful woman in the corner who closed her eyes and meditated.

Liu Xiaoli's hair was tied up, and a few mischievous strands stuck to her slender neck.

The body is hidden in the water, only the head is resting on the bluestone.

The taut swan neck reveals the skeleton.

Soak for a while.

Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes, and glared fiercely at her disappointing daughter.

I thought about it.

Standing on the stone with both hands, I got up from the hot spring.

Water splashes everywhere.

Pulling the towel beside him to wipe off the water on his face, he walked to the hot spring next door with his long legs.

Han Qiao closed his eyes and meditated.

Liu Xiaoli stretched out her jade feet tentatively, tested the water temperature, walked into the pool cautiously, put her buttocks on the bottom, and closed her eyes comfortably.

Slow down.

Call out in a low voice: "Xiaoqiao..."

Han Qiao just closed his eyes and rested his mind, not falling asleep yet, when he heard voices in his ears.

blinked.

"Sister, why are you here?"

The hot springs are mixed, so the clothes provided are conservative.

Han Qiao looked up.

Liu Xiaoli wears a high ponytail, which adds to the girlishness, her clavicle is clear, her bulging breasts are wrapped in a peony pocket, a thin gauze is tied around her neck, her bare pink arms are holding water, pouring on the wrist.

Look no further.

Han Qiao lowered his head calmly, in the water, his plump white thighs were lying across the pool, and his pink fingers were painted with purple nail polish.

Perhaps the temperature is pleasant, and the round toes are twisted playfully.

Han Qiao sighed.

He pulled the towel behind his back and covered himself so as not to make a fool of himself.

Liu Xiaoli's eyes rolled.

I smiled happily.

The clothes on his body are quite ordinary clothes, and the pretty girls on the street in summer are cooler than this.

Han Qiao's performance.

On the contrary, it made her very happy.

"Xiaoqiao, the newspapers have been saying bad things about you these days, isn't it okay?"

"Zhao Benshan is an old senior after all. You are still young, and sometimes you take a step back, so there is no need to fight against the older generation."

Liu Xiaoli paid close attention to Han Qiao. It can be said that she knew all the news about Han Qiao.

In the past 2 days, Hanqiao had a lot of negative news, and it was approaching the end of the year. I made an appointment to go out to soak in the hot springs, so I could talk about things.

Liu Xiaoli's tone was concerned.

She looked at Han Qiao lovingly.

Han Qiao calmed down for a while, his eyes were clear, he looked at Liu Xiaoli, and smiled: "Sister, what does it matter, the newspaper publishes my news, and it usually costs money?"

Others are worried.

Han Qiao was not worried at all.

The song "Gong Xi Fa Cai" is a golden song, not played, but typed.

As for the negative news in the newspaper.

Many people are black on the Internet.

Han Qiao didn't take it to heart either.

Now that he has his own capital, it's not bad to stop filming, invest in film and television, and become a big man behind the scenes.

Han Qiao was calm and breezy.

Liu Xiaoli didn't know about these twists and turns. Seeing Han Qiao's free and easy, she felt a little higher in her heart.

Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, and don't hear bad or bad reputation.

This young man must be held in his hands.

(End of this chapter)