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Chapter 305 Photography
Warring States City in Yixian County, Hebei Province.

Black clouds destroy the city, iron-gray clouds oppress the treetops, the sky is gloomy, bleak and chilling.

"Xiao Lan, are you alright?" Chen Qitai stuck his spear to the ground, looked at Qin Lan's pale and haggard expression, expressed concern, and stretched out his hand to help.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

He is from Xiangjiang, he made his debut early, and played the role of Yin Zhiping in "The Legend of Condor Heroes". His most famous role is the Japanese major general Kazuo Yamamoto in "I Have a Date with Zombies".

In "I Have a Date with a Zombie 3", the two act as a couple together.

Chen Qitai is suave and handsome, with an extraordinary appearance. When he saw Qin Lan for the first time, he fell in love with him.

He likes Qin Lan's smile the most.

Qin Lan has a free and easy personality, beautiful and sassy, ​​and the way the corners of her mouth rises is clean and bright, piercing her heart.

It's not that Chen Qitai never thought of taking the initiative, but Qin Lan is different from most of the actors in the crew.

Without it.

too rich.

As far as the caravan is concerned, it is not something that ordinary people can match. The most impressive thing is that Qin Lan gave Wan Qiwen a souvenir on the first day of joining the group, an ordinary small sachet.

Wan Qiwen didn't take it seriously. Later, she learned from a friend that this bag was the latest limited edition of Hermès.

Wan Qiwen thought that Qin Lan had sent it by mistake, and was in a hurry to return it. As a result, Qin Lan was very calm: "There are so many at home, and I can't put it down."

Mainland actors are often discriminated against by Xiangjiang actors.

Now it's back.

but.

Qin Lan has a good personality and is polite to everyone.

Chen Qitai observed for a long time.

This is a rich second generation.

Qin Lan was dressed in iron armor. This time she played the role of Yue Fei's daughter, Yue Yinping, the tiger girl of the general gate, with a high ponytail tied in a sassy manner, a faint pain in her stomach, a delicate frown, and a pale face. She ignored Chen Qitai's support and said politely :"No, thanks."

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Chen Qitai asked warmly: "Well, I'll find you a hot water bottle. Girls are lucky these few days, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall."

"It's okay." The iron armor was cold, and Qin Lan put his fists against his abdomen.

"It's okay, you're welcome."

"We are all a crew when we are away from home, and we should take care of each other."

"Besides, now is a special period for you." Chen Qitai was polite and gentlemanly.

"Thank you." Qin Lan bit her red lips: "I'm pregnant, not my aunt."

"Ah??" Chen Qitai was dizzy, the goddess was pregnant.

There was a faint "bang" in my ear, and my heart was broken. When I came back to my senses, my whole body was cold, and I watched Qin Lan's staggering steps.

Beast!
Who is it!

"Sister Lan, are you really not going to tell Brother Han?"

In the warm RV, Qin Lan took off his iron armor and wrapped it in a big padded jacket. Following the little assistant who put a warm towel on his forehead, he touched his belly with plain hands, bit his red lips with his white teeth, and threatened, "I'll let you You have been proud for nine months, wait until you come out to see if I don't deal with you properly."

Touching his belly, he seemed to be able to feel the heartbeat of the little life, a little confused: "What did you just say?"

The little assistant was speechless, and put the hot water bottle on his stomach: "Am I really not going to tell Brother Han? It's been three months now, and seeing that my belly is getting bigger and bigger, Brother Han will know sooner or later."

"Oh." Qin Lansu rested her chin on her hand, thought for a while, then lowered her head to look: "Are you trying to say that my waist is thick?"

He pinched the soft and greasy stomach with his fingers, and sighed: "It's a little fat."

"Is this the key?" The little assistant was bluffing: "Sister Lan, the key now is whether to tell Brother Han!"

"Besides, you still have three plays next year. If this child is born, the three plays will definitely be in breach of contract. The liquidated damages alone are several million."

"It's just a few million."

"It's not the time yet. He's too busy during this time. Let's talk about it after he's busy."

"By the way, do you have the latest newspaper?"

"Yes." The little assistant had a round bun face and a frowning face. She was arranged by Han Qiao. If she doesn't tell Han Qiao now, she will definitely be held accountable afterwards, but now, Qin Lan can't explain it here.

"Sister Lan, you have to protect me when the time comes." The little assistant held the newspaper, pitifully.

"I know, I know." Qin Lan poked the little assistant's round bun with his finger, and raised his chin: "You are my assistant, I said so."

Newspapers are full of recent news.

The little assistant did a very meticulous job, and all the important news was circled. Qin Lan glanced at ten lines and was a little happy: "The publicity effect of the unknown people is very good."

"That's right." The little assistant finally took a break after busy work, and lay down on the soft sofa, opened the snacks, and chewed with his small mouth: "However, A World Without Thieves and Kung Fu are also very good. How many times have I met?" All the little sisters said that this year's Chinese New Year is busy."

"Do you think Brother Han will like this child?" Qin Lan was a little sleepy.

The little assistant was used to jumping topics, put down the snacks, and grabbed Qin Lan's hand: "Sister Lan, don't worry, Brother Han will definitely like this child."

..............................

"cheers."

Chongqing Hongya Cave, the reconstructed Hongya Cave, the stilted building is built on the mountain, the lights are bright and beautiful, and this is the location for the filming of Spirited Away.

Hongyadong serves as the city's cultural business card.

Leisure and entertainment are all available, and hot pot is naturally indispensable, not to mention the taste, it will pit outsiders.

The most authentic taste is the Chongqing old hot pot from Fly Restaurant.

of course.

It can only be a gathering of friends, hospitality, or class.

Not many people.

Jiang Wenli, Xu Qing, and Gu Changwei went to the bathroom to pee.

The Eight Immortals table has its own side.

Han Qiao looked at Yuanyang Guo, a little melancholy.

The feeling of nostalgia is even more timid. In this life, he is rich, but he has also become a madman in Zaan.

After a few glasses of wine, she became more casual. Xu Qing's cheeks were flushed, her hair was tied up with a small red rubber band, she was wearing a light white sweater, her snow-white shoulders were dripping with sweat, and she drank sour plum juice from a glass of water. His throat was cool, he thought about it, and smiled: "Han Qiao, I remember you are not from Chongqing?"

"Yes."

"Not to taste?"

Han Qiao smiled and put down his chopsticks: "No, I just remembered the past of my old friend."

That's the tone.

"Oh?" Xu Qing was a little surprised. Han Qiao was young and proud, and smiled: "I can't see that you are still sentimental."

"Teacher Xu doesn't understand much."

"Tsk tsk." Jiang Wenli had a long talk with Director Gu in the afternoon. The piling machine landed on the ground. She was in a good mood. She put down her chopsticks and said with a "spit": "It's not big or small, even the one who fools the little girl is here to tease my sister."

"Sister, you really misunderstood." Han Qiao shouted: "This is really not me bragging, this mandarin duck pot is also very particular."

"Then tell me what's important." Jiang Wenli has a hot personality: "If you can't tell, you just go out sideways today."

Xu Qing pouted her chin and looked at Han Qiao curiously.

Bright eyes are good at gazing.

Han Qiao looked at each other, and Xu Qing's eyes were so gentle that they were almost hooked.

Han Qiao complained in his heart.

Xu Qing sees everyone with this look.

"Sister, this mandarin duck pot is also called Yin Yang pot." Han Qiao pointed to the bottom of the pot: "The Yang people want to see the dead. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, when the yin is heavy, put a pot with red soup on one side. , there is white soup on one side, if the person who passed away also wants to see you, when cooking hot pot, through layers of mist, you will vaguely see someone eating hot pot with you."

"Is there still such a saying?" Jiang Wenli smiled: "You are used to lying to little girls, but you won't lie to us."

Han Qiao sat upright: "That's right, I'm just lying to you."

"Pfft." Xu Qing laughed out loud, put her fingers on her face, and said girlishly, "You are turning a corner to flatter Sister Jiang."

Jiang Wenli came back to her senses, smiled lightly with red lips, and glanced at Xu Qing flirtatiously: "I'm already an old girl, but you are still a little girl."

"I accept this compliment."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Changwei shook the water stains on his hands, went to the toilet, felt comfortable, sat down, looked at the empty bottle in front of Han Qiao, and said cheerfully: "Brother Han, have a few more glasses." .”

"You should drink less." Jiang Wenli couldn't help but snatch the cup: "I thought you were a young man like Han Qiao."

"You..." Gu Changwei was a bit shameless. Jiang Wenli has such a temper. The old girls in the Northwest are fierce and aggressive.

"That's right." Han Qiao persuaded: "Sister, I've always wanted to ask Director Gu for advice. It's such a good opportunity to have a few more drinks."

Jiang Wenli thought for a while, then smiled: "Then don't get drunk and don't go home."

Han Qiao still underestimated Gu Changwei's drinking capacity. There were many people going to the toilet, but it was really a huge amount. After drinking for three rounds, Han Qiao was completely drunk.

Gu Changwei raised his head, his nose was red, and patted Han Qiao: "Ginger is still hot."

Done.

His legs twitched, he sat down on the stool, and fell asleep soundly.

The two elders were completely drunk.

Jiang Wenli and Xu Qing looked at each other helplessly, each carrying one.

Xu Qing tried it. Han Qiao's figure was tall and straight, with a well-proportioned figure, and nothing could be seen, but the summer clothes were thin, and his skin was hard and sinewy.

It was a bit unexpected.

Staggering to the door, Jiang Wenli supported Gu Changwei, stopped a car, looked at Gu Changwei with a dark face and disgust: "Old Gu vomited all over me, I'll go back with him first."

Xu Qing nodded.

That smell is too strong.

With Jiang Wenli and Gu Changwei disappearing.

"Teacher Xu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xu Qing suddenly relaxed, and turned to look at Han Qiao. The kid's cheeks were flushed, but his mind was clear, and his red lips were wide open: "So, you lied to Lao Gu?"

Han Qiao smiled: "Brother Gu is a senior."

"Really?" Xu Qing stroked her hair that was blown tousled by the wind, and squinted her eyes: "I was also your senior when I was in Xiaoao Jianghu. I never saw you being so considerate."

"Teacher Xu, how many years has it been?"

"It's a matter of how many years." Xu Qing smiled: "But it's normal, after all, I almost made you fail to act."

"Mr. Xu, if you say that, do you have to compensate me?"

Xu Qing was taken aback, and she casually said that Han Qiao would beat him to death with a stick, and he was so shameless.

"How to compensate?" Xu Qing liked to communicate with Han Qiao.

"Walk with me." Han Qiaotou was drunk, that's all the entertainment industry is good about, and people are good wherever they are popular.

"Okay." Xu Qing strode forward, carrying a small sachet.

The scenery of Hongya Cave is not bad.

On the Qiansimen Bridge, the river water reflects the neon lights, and the waves are bright and bright.

Han Qiao lay on the railing beside the bridge, letting the wind blow his hair.

"I didn't expect Chongqing to be beautiful at night."

Han Qiao turned his head.

is beautiful.

Especially the waist, and those pair of thin and straight big white legs...

"Unfortunately, I didn't bring a camera." Xu Qing was a little regretful. She often travels, and taking pictures is also a joy of travel.

Han Qiao got excited: "Mr. Xu, I didn't expect that you are also a photography enthusiast, and you have the opportunity to exchange ideas."

"Do you like photography too?"

"Life is like a white horse passing by, all of a sudden, except for ten years of youth, ten years of old and weak, removal of night, wind and rain, three disasters and six diseases, how many good days can be left in a person's life.

"How good is photography, no matter how old you are, you always look young and beautiful."

"That's the thing." Xu Qing smiled: "Portrait photography is a great subject, but I prefer landscape photography."

Xu Qing imitated Han Qiao and lay prone on the railing, with her head resting on her hands, and the sultry heat and irritability were swept away by the blowing wind from the river.

"Teacher Xu, are you worried?"

Xu Qing turned her head away, her hair stuck to her temples, she frowned, and immediately let go: "No."

Han Qiao smiled.

At the beginning of September, a bank executive was arrested for embezzling and absconding. The executive was rumored to have three mistresses.

Xu Qing is one of them.

What happened three years ago was involved three years later, and Xu Qing was hacked to pieces.

but.

Xu Qing has a big heart and hardly cares.

"Teacher Xu, have you seen the boat?"

"Saw."

"Imagine, those boats carry our troubles. When it passes under your feet, take a deep breath and blow it all away."

Han Qiao gave a demonstration.

Xu Qing became interested, her arms grabbed the railing, her fair cheeks puffed out, her cheeks were puffed up, her hair was blowing with the wind, and her lips were pouting.

"How about it?"

"Your method doesn't work..." Xu Qing coughed violently, her chest bulging.

Han Qiao hurriedly patted his back, a little speechless: "There is no one else, this can cause trouble..."

........................

"Crack."

"I declare that the unknown person has finished."

At the beginning of November, Chongqing finally entered winter. It was cold and rainy overnight, the weather changed suddenly, and he shivered from the cold. Wrapped in a big cotton jacket, Han Qiao rubbed his hands and announced that the unknown people had finished.

In an instant.

The crew cheered.

The shooting time of Nobody's Name is not long. It started in mid-August and finished filming in early November. It took about 8 months. However, this is the first film produced by Dongyang Pangu Film and Television.

Significant.

In addition to shooting,

And study.

Especially for the photography team, Han Qiao and Gu Changwei call each other brothers. In addition to filming, they also held a photography training class, with Gu Changwei as the lecturer.

Han Qiao never fell.

Gain a lot.

"Xiao Wang, how much is the budget?"

Xiao Wang has practiced in the past few months and acted competently: "Brother Han, there are still 25 funds in the book."

"so little?"

The filming funds of 500 million, the filming team, and the actors are all owned by the company, which can be said to be the lowest cost. In this way, only 25 is left on the books, and the average monthly expenditure is 150 million.

Gee.

Movies are not for everyone.
"Brother Han, the main expenses are accommodation and meals."

"Okay, I got it." Han Qiao thought for a while, "It's okay to hold a wrap-up banquet with 25 yuan. In addition, I will personally pay 15 yuan. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will send red envelopes to everyone."

"Okay." Xiao Wang ran away beaming.

In the evening, the wrap-up banquet.

Big fish and big meat, the atmosphere is more lively than the New Year.

Han Qiao was coping with the staff's toast, there was no way, it was necessary, if you don't drink, people think you have a problem with him, but Han Qiao is also a ghost, the wine is soda, the foam was removed in advance, and he held it A wine glass, a glass of pure liquor in one sip.

The staff were dumbfounded.

Brother Han deserves to be Brother Han.

massive.

"Brother Han." Huang Bo played the curly hair this time, still with slightly curly long hair, holding a wine glass with both hands: "I must respect you for this glass of wine."

Huang Bo felt bitter.

In the early years, it was called Moisturizing. They performed in bands everywhere, earning more than [-] yuan a month. They were high-income people. As a result, they dragged their families and took their mouths northward, and their lives suddenly entered winter.

It's dark.

At that time, his only income was to pick up bottles in Houhai, but he did not expect to meet a little brother.

Good luck here.

Han Qiao put his arms around Huang Bo and patted his shoulder: "Brother Bo, you're out of touch now, friends don't talk about it."

"Come on, take a breath."

Han Qiao didn't fool Huang Bo, he held another wine glass and drank hot white wine, Han Qiao smiled and said, "Brother Bo, I found that you are very talented in acting this time, how about it? Would you like to come to Times Starry Sky to play together?" Play."

What you want is to be free.

Han Qiao is more casual.

Huang Bo was moved more and more. As the old saying goes, there are very few people who can do it. Han Qiao and Huang Bo, one by one, can do this. Huang Bo said excitedly: "Brother Han, don't talk about anything else. I messed with you."

"Okay." Han Qiao put his arms around: "Eat and drink well, and we will start working after the year."

The movie Hanqiao has been selected.

Nobody's box office is good, just shoot I am not the god of medicine.

The box office is not good, and the broken relationship recovered in 33 days.

Except Huang Bo.

There is also Gu Changwei, there is nothing to say, Han Qiao is scheming: "Brother Gu, thank you for your generosity, I will keep in touch in the future."

Gu Changwei still admires Han Qiao very much. In addition to the large amount of money, the treatment is also generous. On a hot day, the director doesn’t even have a fan. , holding a wine glass: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, come and sit at home."

Han Qiao felt bored.

Follow the red envelopes.

The atmosphere is even more enthusiastic.

At last.

In front of the hotel, the film crew stood all over the gate, the boys were squatting, and the girls were holding red envelopes.

"The nameless one."

"big sale!"

card wipe.

Han Qiao's second film freezes and becomes history.

………………

The next day.

Han Qiao returned to Yanjing by plane, and his main job next was to edit "The Unknown".

Besides.

Han Qiao looked at the document: "Sister, are you looking for me to be the award presenter for the Golden Horse Awards?"

"Not all of them." Ma Jia turned her head: "The most important thing is that people entered the list of the best works in the embarrassing way, and maybe they will win awards."

"Impossible." Han Qiao closed the document: "If the Golden Horse Awards had this courage, it would not be what it is now."

The Golden Horse Awards have a long history and were founded in 1962.

The three most authoritative film awards in China, Golden Rooster, Golden Horse, Golden Statue...

The Golden Horse Award has the highest gold content.

Liu Ye became the winner of the Golden Horse Award, and became a first-line actor in just a few years.

"By the way, Wang Xiaobao, I remember that a movie was also included in the candidates."

"Blind well." Ma Jia said with emotion: "It's really unexpected."

Wang Xiaobao doesn't look like an actor, his mandarin is not standard, and he looks ugly. No one wants this kind of extravagance. I didn't expect a movie to enter the Golden Horse Awards.

and.

Also participated in Hua Yi's movie.

Looking back at Hanqiao.

I thought to myself that this piece of black coal is also Hanqiao's eye-catching pearl.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Mr. Xia should call me too."

He still remembers the bet with Xia Wen.

"By the way, sister, how is the ring tones going?"

"I'm just going to tell you about this." Ma Jia brought over the document and frowned: "The current situation of CRBT is very good, but there are also many competitors, and there are very few songs that we can acquire at present."

Han Qiao sighed.

This is no way.

The barriers to entry for SP are extremely low, just a few computers, a telephone line, and a "SMS alliance", and the business will be established.

copyright.

Does the Internet have this thing?
This is still a small company running around. Large companies such as Netease and Sina are much more sophisticated in their methods. They know that sooner or later they will regulate the market, and take advantage of this wave to acquire online copyrights in advance.

"Okay, I understand, sister."

Han Qiao is lazy to play life and death, but he has a more clever way of playing.

The revised version of Qianqian Jingting has made this music software an original platform, anyone can post songs, and netizens have recommended votes, one person, one vote, and select popular songs. Music packaging, music albums, offline commercial performances, squeezed out all the value.

Han Qiao is a chicken thief.

As long as you publish a song on Qianqianjingting, the network copyright will automatically belong to Pangu Music.

I'm not afraid that no one will post a song.

In any industry, novices have no human rights.

Qianqianjingting is originally the music player software with the largest market share, and the company behind it is Times Star, a big company in the entertainment industry, not to mention that Pangu Music is not in vain.

Newcomers can sign.

It's smoking.

Take care of things at work.

Han Qiao was carrying a shoulder bag, looking a bit like a college student, watching Ma Jia go away.

Putting on big sunglasses, the dog sneaked into the community, took out the key and opened the door.

The living room was quiet.

Han Qiao was a little disappointed, he still wanted to surprise Qin Lan.

Washed up.

Sit for a few minutes.

As the door lock turned, Qin Lan was out of breath. The little assistant was carrying a large bag, saw Han Qiao, and looked back at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan was startled, and then smiled with red lips: "I got home so soon, I thought it would be night."

"kindness?"

Something is wrong with Qin Lan.

Generally speaking, at this time, she couldn't help but rush over. Han Qiao took over the assistant and carried the ingredients: "I just came back."

"Oh." Qin Lansu turned her face to the sky, took off her big sunglasses, her cheeks were round, a little baby fat, she swaggered to the sofa and sat down, picked the grapes on the coffee table, and started to order: "Brother, I want some water Boiled pork slices, spicy fish..."

"Is it so spicy?"

"I want to eat."

"The food of Xiangjiang crew is so good?" Han Qiao looked more and more wrong: "Why do you look so fatter?"

"How can there be..." Qin Lan was a little flustered, and looked at the little assistant.

The little assistant shouted: "Brother Han, I'm usually greedy, so Sister Lan followed me and gained a little weight."

"Why are you so nervous?" Han Qiao looked more and more wrong, turned around and smiled: "Xiao Chen, I won't keep you for dinner today."

The little assistant seemed to be pardoned: "Okay Brother Han, then I'll go first."

With the door closed.

Han Qiao hugged Qin Lan, smelling delicious, and weighed it vigorously: "It is indeed a lot heavier."

"You despise me." Qin Lan panicked to death, the villain complained, and bit Han Qiao's ear.

"Try?"

"No." Qin Lan shouted, "My relatives are here."

Han Qiao thought for a while, and said with confidence: "Impossible, your relative is not trying to lie to me these few days."

Han Qiao's eyes were calm.

"Then..." Qin Lan was wronged: "I've been too tired recently, so something went wrong with my body."

"Go to the hospital tomorrow." Han Qiao stroked Qin Lan's hair: "Take a break if you're tired."

"I pushed all the shows for next year, and lost 600 million yuan."

Han Qiao's heart trembled, Miss, how did you say 600 million so easily.

blood loss.

"Push it if you push it." Han Qiao touched Qin Lan's belly. Qin Lan used to have abdominal muscles, but now his belly feels soft and bulging, and it feels very good.

"Cuckoo...cuckoo..."

"Senior brother... I'm hungry..." Qin Lan is very sleepy now, and wants to sleep as soon as he sits down, with his eyelids half raised and his voice soft.

"kindness?"

Han Qiao touched it: "It's so chubby, why are you hungry again?"

Qin Lan woke up instantly, feeling irritable, and pushed Han Qiao: "You are so annoying..."

Han Qiao now completely realized that something was wrong with Qin Lan.

Sit upright.

Serious look.

After Qin Lan finished speaking, she regretted it. She never felt that Han Qiao was annoying. She was usually too busy with filming, and would hang on Han Qiao's body when she had a break. Seeing Han Qiao's serious expression, she was particularly aggrieved: "Senior brother...I... ..."

"Xiaolan, it's my fault, I don't usually care about you much."

"Don't be afraid, it's just depression, it's not a big deal."

Temperament changes greatly, appetite increases greatly, and it is easy to get sleepy.

"Depression?" Qin Lan froze for a moment, covered her head, and kicked her legs wildly: "I'm depressed...I'm depressed..."

That's it.

Confirmed.

Han Qiao felt very guilty.

Qin Lan is so heartless and can suffer from depression. This is how much he has been wronged in the Xiangjiang crew.

Someone in Han wrote it down.

　Cha Cha luck

　　
　
(End of this chapter)