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Chapter 266 Han Qiao Is Cold
On August 8th, there was a big earthquake in the entertainment industry, the all-powerful, and proud "first-generation top class" sister Liu Xiaoqin revealed that she had evaded more than 26 million taxes in the past few years and was sentenced to three years in prison. Liu Xiaoqin sold her family property and asked her ex-boyfriend to borrow money. Even though he lost the money, he still couldn't escape the punishment of the law and went to jail.

Although we often tease Liu Xiaoqin with the girl, her status in the world is unshakable. The three-time Golden Rooster Award winner and the popular "Four Danes" are just the juniors of her juniors.

This news airborne became the hottest news in the entertainment industry this year.

Huaxia officials issued a picket order, ordering entertainment stars to self-examine...

for a while.

People in the entertainment industry are in panic. Not everyone has Liu Xiaoqin's status in the world, but everyone must have tax evasion.

The audience ate melons with relish.

The high income in the entertainment circle made people sneer at it, and the actor misunderstood the country. With the addition of Liu Xiaoqin's yellow robe, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Han Qiao.

A few days ago, Han Qiao also reported that he had invested 4500 million shares in Baixiang.

Since Liu Xiaoqin can evade taxes, is it possible for Han Qiao to evade taxes with such a high income?

Someone gloated: "Han Qiao is definitely going to stumble this time, 4500 million, do you think others are fools? How can he, a broken second-tier star, have a chance to earn so much money."

"Han Qiao is too high-profile. The city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond. No one knew that Liu Xiaoqin was exposed at this time. No matter what, Han Qiao has entered the official sight."

"It deserves it. Who does he think he is? Liu Xiaoqin is in prison, and he's not far away."

"If you want it to perish, you must first be crazy. Han Qiao takes himself too seriously. If he is not a good author, he must act. If he is lucky, he must make movies. He has not graduated from elementary school. , You don’t know anything about movies, and it’s useless to invest in a stock with a little money, which shows how terrible it is to be uneducated.”

Some people complained: "Han Qiao is not educated? You are afraid you will laugh at me, but you are educated and you write a best-selling novel."

"Believe Xiao Qiao, a high-quality star. Didn't Xiao Qiao also have tax problems a few months ago? He doesn't have any problems."

However, the troll sprayed fecal water every minute: "Idiot fan, 4500 million, do you know how much tax you have to pay? According to 30, there are more than 1000 million. Which fool would like to hand over the money he earned for nothing."

"waste."

"The entertainment industry is like a cesspool. If there is one, there is no one who does not evade taxes, and Han Qiao can't be alone."

Almost everyone thinks so.

Han Qiao is dead this time.

The people in Hanqiao who were involved were all in a daze. They were saying that I was going to die!
On the phone, Xia Wen's voice was very urgent: "Xiaoqiao, the company's income is definitely not a problem, and they pay taxes and taxes in strict accordance with the law, but are there any problems with the other companies under your name?"

Han Qiao was very calm: "Don't worry, Mr. Xia, you don't know me yet. I'm a good law-abiding citizen, absolutely fine."

"You find out who is taking advantage of the chaos."

All news is black, this is too obvious.

It's too ugly to eat.

"Check the fart." Xia Wen was in a very irritable mood, and it was rare for him to swear: "You don't need to guess to know that it is those bastards. You are usually so high-profile, and the king and I don't pay attention to it. Now you know how powerful you are."

"It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others."

"Come on, it's too little. Don't come back recently. The company's public relations are working hard. Fortunately, the officials were very relieved of your performance last time. This time it may just go through the process."

"alright."

Han Qiao hung up the phone.

Liu Xiaoqin is really his lucky star. He was worried that the fire would not burn well enough, so he decided to ask her to play "Grandma" after she was released from prison.

………………

The crew of "Fengyun 2" is quite laid-back. It's not so much a crew, it's more like a public-funded vacation, and the script discussion is only a few hours at night.

Practice martial arts moves during the day.

Qin Lan had a job, so Han Qiao had to fight with Zeng Li, but Zeng Li had a leg injury after all.

this day.

Han Qiao helped Zeng Li to the stone table in front of the door and sat down, holding a fishing rod in front of Zeng Li.

Zeng Li was speechless. She swam around with a bamboo fish like an idiot. Seeing Han Qiao's calm expression, she couldn't help it anymore. She slapped the stone table and shouted angrily: " Are you finished, how can fishing be like this.”

Han Qiao looked at Zeng Li's dazzling beautiful legs under his hot pants, and her graceful figure like a mermaid, and said calmly, "Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait."

"If you were a fish, you would know the happiness of fish?"

Zeng Li rolled her eyes: "Crazy."

After losing the fish, she lay on the stone table basking in the sun, with her hair spread out, turned her head to look at Han Qiao, gave a hello, and asked lazily: "Xiao Jingzi called and said that you have been in trouble recently. Seeing you like this, She must have been worried for nothing."

"Hu Jing worried about me?"

Han Qiao was a little suspicious.

Seeing that Zeng Li was about to become angry, Han Qiao put away the fishing rod and said nonchalantly, "Everyone has problems, but I'm sure I won't."

"Are you so sure?" Zeng Li looked puzzled, wondering where Han Qiao's confidence came from.

"Of course." Han Qiao put away his hippie smile and said sternly: "Stars are inherently low-energy and high-paying professions. Compared with the peasant uncle who is fortunate enough to watch the sky and eat in the fields, we can't say it's hard work. Scientists, we can’t say that they are important, neither miserable nor important, but our rewards are beyond their lifetime.”

"We have taken up so many social resources and evaded taxes. What is the difference between that and a beast with white eyes."

That's right.

Those who evade taxes are all beasts, and Han Qiao supports the banning of a hundred people. After all, one more is not too much, and one less is not much. Even if Liu Xiaoqin is gone, what should the entertainment industry be like?

What Han Qiao said was just and stern.

Zeng Li looked at Han Qiao's handsome face in the sun, her heart was pounding, feeling her face was hot, she turned her head and touched her cheek, and muttered: "I'm afraid I'm going crazy, God, Zeng Li, don't be stupid Yes, he is a big carrot, and he is also your best friend's boyfriend."

"Although he is indeed excellent, don't be stupid."

After chanting a few words, he stabilized his mind, stood up and said contemptuously: "You are serious, you will be a ghost if you believe it."

Limped.

Han Qiao hurried up to help, but Zeng Li jumped up and shouted, "Stay away from me."

As he spoke, he shook his buttocks and moved towards the room.

"are you crazy."

Han Qiao was dumbfounded.

It's okay to be sick.

………………

At this time.

Huang Yi ran over in a hurry from a distance, but before anyone arrived, he saw Han Qiao and shouted anxiously: "Brother Han, it's not good, there are many reporters coming outside, Qin Lan is holding them back, you go down the path .”

reporter?
There are reporters in this place where the birds don't shit?
Immediately he cursed to himself, damn it, Liu Zifu didn't care too much, he came to visit the class by himself, not to mention entertaining, he was just a passerby, unexpectedly turned around and sold himself out.

It can be predicted that Liu Zifu must have revealed the news that Han Qiao was hiding on the crew of "Fengyun 2".

"Don't worry." Han Qiao looked at Huang Yi who was running away out of breath, and smiled: "It's not just a reporter, I'll just go."

"By the way, brother, the car has already been connected, just..." Huang Yi's chest was heaving, he hurriedly said to himself, and then his head became dizzy: "It's not Brother Han, you want to see them?"

"Correct."

"But now in the vortex of public opinion, if you take the initiative to meet him, you will die." Huang Yi didn't expect Han Qiao to be so stupid. Who would meet the reporter at this time? Normal people are afraid that they won't come enough.

Since ancient times, scholars have not used knives to kill, and they have a few strokes in Spring and Autumn. The yellow mud in their crotch is either shit or shit.

Han Qiao smiled, turned and walked towards the door.

………………

Doorway.

Like an eagle, Qin Lan spread his hands desperately, stopped the surging reporters, and cried loudly: "Han Qiao is not here, did you come to the wrong place?"

"Han Qiao isn't here, why are you stopping us?"

"Yes, let us in."

"Qin Lan, do you know the specific situation of Han Qiao's tax evasion?"

"He didn't evade taxes." Qin Lan was no longer the Xiaomengxin he was at the beginning, and said sharply, "You are slandering, which newspaper are you from, and I will pursue your legal responsibility."

The reporter who asked the question chuckled and mixed into the crowd.

far away.

He Run crossed his arms coolly, watched the bustle, and said to Chen Lirong beside him, "Reporters from the mainland are just unprofessional. If they were reporters from Baodao, they would have taken the wrong route."

Chen Lirong parted his red lips slightly, and said in shock: "There are too many reporters here. I didn't expect Han Qiao to be so famous in the Mainland."

"What's the use of it?" He Rundong shrugged and said lightly, "Han Qiao's tax evasion is a very serious illegal act in the Mainland. I'm afraid it will be difficult this time."

"Then your chance has come." Chen Lirong gossips, pointing at Qin Lan teasingly: "If I were you, I would help Qin Lan at this time. This time Han Qiao is down, and your chance has come."

"Too."

He Runkun thought for a while, and was about to walk over with his legs.

Han Qiao roared: "I'm right here, who is pointing fingers, I sent a lawyer's letter."

talking.

He grabbed Qin Lan, guarded him behind him, looked at the messy reporters, and said seriously: "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere, whoever is messing around, I promise, don't expect to hear a word from me today."

Turning to look at Qin Lan: "It's all right."

"It's okay." Qin Lan took Han Qiao's hand and complained, "Did Huang Yi not inform you to leave?"

"What are you talking about, I'm not going anywhere when you're here." Han scumbag didn't change his face.

"Well."

Qin Lan's pretty face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

The two showed affection as if no one was around, and the excited reporter blushed. As I said before, the reporters are a group of sharks who choose to eat people, and they swarm forward after smelling the smell of blood.

Long guns and short guns, astigmatism lights all over the sky.

Han Qiao shamelessly pointed at a reporter whose microphone was impolitely sticking out of his nose: "If you don't get him away, I won't say a word today."

Saying yes, he pursed his lips with a cold face.

The reporter looked at each other, and the reporter shouted: "Don't be fooled, Han Qiao is trying to divide us, brothers, we must unite."

"Whoever gets him away first, I will be the first to answer his questions."

"Damn it, Han Qiao, you..."

The reporter looked at the hand stretched out from nowhere in horror, and was dragged back uncontrollably, and hurriedly shouted at Han Qiao in mourning: "Brother Han, I was wrong, right..."

Han Qiao looked at the reporters who were drowning in the crowd.

He raised his hand and started to point again, pointing at a reporter, the reporter looked at the people around him in panic, and pointed almost all over, all the reporters were honest.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

They are all journalists, no one knows who.

As long as Han Qiao said something, he would be the next one to be unlucky.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Han Qiao smiled and said, "My friends from the press, you are welcome to come all the way to find me in the deep mountains and old forests. It's hard work, it's hard work."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

The reporters looked at each other, and one of the female reporters stuck out the microphone without touching the ground: "Hello, Brother Han, what do you think of the recent news about your tax evasion?"

"Slander is definitely slander." Han Qiao said sternly: "I, Mr. Han, behaved well and sat upright. I can stand the investigation. Here, I welcome everyone's supervision, and I will also publish my financial report."

"Then let me ask you, you can earn 4500 million yuan after two years in the industry, but scientists can't earn so much money in their lifetime. What do you think of this phenomenon? Is the value of a star higher than that of a scientist?"

"Stars and scientists both rely on their own ability to eat, and those who work hard should be respected by everyone."

"The division of labor in society is different, but we are all part of socialism, and we all strive to build a beautiful and prosperous motherland."

Han Qiao said he was tall.

"However, many people on the Internet said that celebrities were actors in ancient times, and Han Qiao was the top card in the building. Do you think this statement is reasonable?"

"Top card." Han Qiao laughed dumbly: "As far as I know, the top brand of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and Fu in ancient times are all proficient in everything, and they are all outstanding in appearance. I didn't expect everyone to think of me so much. Ashamed of it, ashamed of it.”

Han Qiao continued to cut and fight instead, and he was not slippery.

The reporters were a little disappointed. Han Qiao has been around for a long time now, and he is less and less the Han Dazui that he was back then. At this time, a reporter was a dead horse, holding up a microphone: "Brother Han, Liu Xiaoqin's imprisonment, you Do you have any opinion?"

Han Qiao still hasn't spoken.

The reporter was besieged by his peers: "It's such an important opportunity to ask this question, waste, waste."

"I'm sick, what can I say, Han Qiao is not stupid."

"Coax him away."

The reporter was a little frustrated, holding up the microphone resolutely against the people behind him.

Han Qiao is serious. At this time, normal people in the industry will not express their opinions. After all, they offend people. After thinking about it: "Liu Xiaoqin is a senior, I shouldn't say anything about her, but this time, she did something wrong and she did it too much. .”

"I despise Liu Xiaoqin's behavior very much. Moreover, I am a pervert here. From now on, I will never cooperate with any artist who breaks the law, and Pangu Film and Television will not use any artist with bad morals."

"what?"

"Fuck, Han Dazuipao is indeed Han Dazuipao."

"That's Liu Xiaoqin!"

The reporter was a little quiet for a while, and then his eyes turned red, and he stretched out the microphone desperately: "Brother Han, do you think Liu Xiaoqin is an entertainer with bad morals?"

"Yes."

Han Qiao said seriously.

The reason why the darkness follows like a shadow is that the light never shines, and the entertainment industry is full of chaos, Han Qiao will live like a beam of light.

I really can't get along.

Go back and run the company honestly, who knows that you are behind the scenes.

The interviews were conducted in an orderly manner.

The sun is setting.

The reporter was about to call it a day. Liu Zifu, the deputy director of "Fengyun 2", appeared out of nowhere and blared the loudspeaker, with a very cordial and enthusiastic attitude: "Welcome all journalists and friends to the crew of "Fengyun 2". Drinks and food have been prepared, and friends from the press can go in and rest."

"If there are journalist friends who want to leave, the crew has also prepared a car for everyone."

Liu Zifu's arrangement won the hearts of the people.

This place is deep in the mountains, and there is nothing but bamboo except for bamboo. I was already tired like a dog when I climbed mountains and waded with my equipment. Hearing the words, they all said, "Thank you, Director Liu, for being generous."

"The crew of Fengyun 2 has a conscience."

"We'll have a good interview in a while."

Han Qiao was dumbfounded.

dog day.

Still too young.

The staff took the reporter to the cafeteria, and he wanted to go back to the car. However, the actor was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, and the actor got off the bus smiling.

Liu Zifu gave good instructions, patted Han Qiao on the shoulder with a smile, and said solemnly, "Han Qiao, thank you for your contribution to the production team of Fengyun 2. Don't worry, I will take care of Xiaolan in the production team from now on."

"After all, it's all fate." Liu Zifu said with emotion: "If it weren't for some misunderstandings, Han Qiao, you were also a member of the Fengyun crew. I didn't expect to lose you and welcome your girlfriend. It seems that God has destined us It's just family."

The thin eyes are narrowed, as if to say again, the family does not speak the same language.

What can Han Qiao do? Qin Lan didn't see the threat, and he was still on the set. He said loudly, "Director Liu is too polite. Let's go with whom. From now on, you will be my Brother Liu."

"Brother Han."

"Brother Liu."

The two clasped their hands tightly, and each called out more cordially than the other. Han Qiao even had rosy eyes, and was moved to tears.

Liu Zifu was emotional, and he held Han Qiao's hand firmly: "Brother Han, brother, I have something else to do, let's talk later."

"Brother Liu, go get busy if you have something to do. This place is just like my home."

Liu Zifu turned around and couldn't help thinking: "I missed it, I missed it, Han Qiao is a natural acting talent."

……

"Pfft."

Qin Lan smiled like a flower, stretched out her hand to wipe Han Qiao's tears, and suppressed a smile: "Everyone is gone."

"Wow, you're still laughing at me." Han Qiao felt aggrieved, "If it wasn't for someone, why would I be here?"

"I know you are good to me." Qin Lan's mouth hooked into a smile, her red lips parted slightly, and said ambiguously, "Well, I will repay you well later."

"You said so."

"Am I the one who pays the favor?"

The two walked side by side, and Han Qiao couldn't help asking, "Are you serious?"

Qin Lan rolled his eyes, as if that was the case, and was a little worried: "Brother, are you really all right?"

Brother?

It seemed that Qin Lan was in a very good mood. On a sunny day, Han Qiao said calmly, "What can happen? You all think it's a crisis, but I think it's an opportunity."

"Ok?"

"The secret must not be leaked." Han Qiao slapped Qin Lan's buttocks, and laughed out loud as he watched the buttocks tremble.

"You're going to die." Qin Lan quickly looked around, still terrified.

………………

8 month 27 day.

Han Qiao bid farewell to Qin Lan and prepared to return to Yanjing.

Qin Lan was reluctant to leave, and before leaving, he held the hand of his best friend Zeng Li, and the two of them touched their heads together, looking at Han Qiao, and talking heartfelt words.

Han Qiao pricked up his ears.

"Da Lizi, you are the only one I feel most at ease with. You promise me that you will help me keep an eye on Han Qiao, and don't let him mess around."

Zeng Li was very concerned about her best friend's entrustment, and nodded solemnly: "Xiao Lanzi, don't worry, with me, Zeng Li, I will never let Han Qiao have any chance to flirt with women."

"No." Qin Lan twitched: "I am very relieved of my brother, but there are too many monsters and ghosts outside."

Han Qiao laughed out loud.

The two sisters threw hygienic eyes, Zeng Li was very speechless to her best friend, Han Qiao, you are still very relieved, there is no one else, and swaggered: "Ann, I got it."

Han Qiao and Zeng Li got into the car.

Watching Qin Lan waving his hands and disappearing from sight.

Han Qiao was in a low mood. This farewell, he hadn't seen each other for several months.

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

Thinking about something in his heart, a tingling pain came from his hand. Han Qiao pinched the cat's neck angrily, looked into the amber cat's eyes, and threatened viciously: "I will cut you off for being dishonest."

The little kitten wiggled its furry paws weakly, its red nose was bubbling, its amber eyes showed fear, and it meowed softly.

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

"I don't understand. If you don't bring so many local products, you have to bring a cat."

"I want you to take care of it." Zeng Li hugged the little milk cat and coaxed in a low voice: "Dudu, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Dudu."

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

Zeng Li's cold face burst into a smile, like a peony blooming, and the factory was repaired. She raised her eyebrows lightly and said proudly, "You don't care who took it. From now on, this will be my son."

"Isn't she a cat?"

"A mother cat can't be a son." Zeng Li moved a little away from Han Qiao, confidently said: "You can talk, why can't a mother cat be a son."

"Unreasonable."

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

………………

Back to Yanjing.

Han Qiao suddenly became busy.

The actor contracts of "People on the Journey" were signed one after another, and after the cost audit was completed, it was the job of the director Han Qiao, and all the work was carried out in an orderly manner.

It is worth mentioning that Liu Yan was still frightened by Han Qiao, so he resigned and flew to Yanjing the next day, full of ambition, ready to show his ambitions, but ended up cleaning the office for Han Qiao in Times Starry Sky for a few days, seeing that Han Qiao was about to die. came back.

Hanqiao is getting cold.

Liu Yan wanted to die already.

I'm just stupid, I didn't go to the good Hunan Satellite TV, but went to Yanjing to be a maid.

When Han Qiao saw this girl.

Liu Yan is holding potato chips in her hand, her high heels are hanging on her toes, the red wine that Han Qiao has treasured for a long time is placed on the glass table, and "The Story of the Cooking Class" is playing on the TV.

The story of the cooking class is a comedy, and Liu Yanle's laughter has no image.

Han Qiao pushed open the door, Liu Yan looked up and said 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 asked gently, "Is this wine good?"

"It's good, but the taste is a little bit woody."

"Did you not sober up?" Han Qiao looked at it, feeling a little distressed, wasting it: "A bottle of this wine costs 1 yuan, you can't sober up and drink it, and the potato chips that come with it are no one else. .”

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

"Fuck it." Liu Yan waved his hand, "Anyway, I'm about to lose my job."

Han Qiao looked at it, disgusted: "That's the future, what's the matter with your clothes, from now on you can only wear formal clothes..."

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

Seeing Han Qiao's calmness, Liu Yan walked to Han Qiao's desk with bare feet, with his hands on his chin, a little drunk, looking at him with big eyes, and said suspiciously: "Han Qiao, why are you not worried at all, there are so many people outside now. The word spread, saying that you will never be able to fly this time."

"Really?" Han Qiao wiped the table: "Who did you hear that from?"

"It's all rumored. I'm not Xiaobai. My sister and I have a lot of friends in the media, okay? Do you know what they say about you?"

"Ok?"

"They say you're just too arrogant to shoot the first bird."

As he spoke, he compared his gun with his hand, and parted his red lips slightly: "That's it, bang."

"Bang you big-headed ghost." Han Qiao dialed the internal number, and after a while, Xiao Tao rushed over, supported Liu Yanliu and went out.

Han Qiao packed up the office.

At this time.

Ma Jia also opened the door and came in. Ma Jia was very calm and smiled: "Yo, you're back, how are you?"

"pretty good."

"It seems that the appeasement is in place this time." Ma Jia said, taking out the document: "This is the program schedule of CCTV 8 tomorrow. By the way, the media has notified it in place. Do you have any arrangements?"

"Leverage strength to fight strength." Han Qiao looked at the event flow. It wasn't the first time he was on CCTV 8, but this time he brought Liu Yifei and Dong Zi together. He wanted to sing a song. Han Qiao closed the file: "Not everyone says that I will definitely evade taxes. In this case, we take the initiative to invite the authorities to investigate."

"Not only that, but we also need to tell everyone openly that I, Han Qiaoxing, stand upright. The most important thing is that Liu Xiaoqin's incident has dealt a big blow to the entertainment industry. The government also needs positive publicity targets. If that's the case, I'm not the right one."

"It's time for the Baixiang matter to come to fruition. As soon as the official announcement confirms it, our side must immediately keep up with the rhythm. There are only two keywords, patriotism!"

Ma Jia nodded: "Then I'll go get ready."

"Okay." Han Qiao nodded: "By the way, Sister Ma, help me to contact Mr. Cai from Sugar Man. Shuiyuedongtian will use the costume styling team of Sugar Man. "Latent" is almost finished. "Legend of Sword and Fairy" " also keep up."

"Row."

"The selection of the Golden Eagle Award is about to begin. Do what needs to be done. Don't be afraid to spend money. As long as you can win the award, it's worth the money. By the way, contact Director Sun of Hunan Satellite TV. I have a draft The show wants to chat with him."

"A talent show?" Ma Jia was a little surprised.

Han Qiao nodded: "Baixiang's current sales channels are limited. I can't help it, but I still have to pay attention to the promotion. This talent show is a campaign for all people to make stars, called "Super Girls". With the popularity of the show, Bai Xiang will become a complete elephant, a national brand."

"Row."

Ma Jia recorded well, stepping on her high heels resolutely.

As Han Qiao's career became more and more complete, her motivation became stronger and stronger. This is not part-time work, but a career.

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

Currently.

In terms of TV dramas, "The Pretender" is not good, and "The Family of Gold Fans", the Golden Eagle Award for Shidi can almost be said to be in his pocket.

You don't have to worry about the Feitian Award, there are people on top.

As far as movies are concerned, as long as there are no accidents in "People on the Journey", there should be no loss of money. There are still many low-budget movies in the future. If they operate properly, he will become a rising director star.

In the physical part, there are also fruit wheat culture and white elephant.

Han Qiao thought about it carefully, just this, he was still worried.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and sent a message to Gao Yuanyuan.

There is a saying.

Nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to music.

This is the dream life.

(End of this chapter)