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Chapter 313 Come out to hang out, you must have power and background

"Sister Azalea, I have been so humiliated, do you still want to persuade me to reconcile?"

The bright sunlight slanted from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the colorful heraldic carpets hand-woven in Arabia were golden.

Dora's suit was ripped open, her white shirt was open, and her eyes were stern. Eighteen hours had passed since last night's nightmare. With a cold towel on her face, even though she was unconscious, it still hurt.

The pain on the face is next.

Han Qiao's slap is like pig iron branding animals.

Shameful.

He didn't want to close his eyes for a second.

Just wait for this time.

Covering his face with one hand, he looked happily at the newspaper on the coffee table.

But one night.

The newspapers are full of Huaxia young director Han Qiao Yingzhou awarding the beating of the host, being crazily disrespectful and rude...

"Miss Az, look, in just a few hours, I can ruin Han Qiao's reputation." Dora sneered, poking her finger at the hateful face in the newspaper: "His little director, I can do it in minutes." Killing him, what qualifications do you have to ask for my forgiveness."

Looking at the manager in front of him, he said word by word, "Sister Az, tell me, why should I forgive you?"

Sister Az wore a professional skirt and looked tired. She looked at the newspaper on the coffee table and said cautiously, "Master, I commissioned the mainland to investigate Han Qiao's information overnight. I think you should read it."

Dora crossed her legs and took the documents. For a moment, her eyes were a little subtle, she shook her head, threw it on the coffee table, and sneered: "The mainland is trash, this kid is so arrogant, no one can deal with him, it has some background."

"He didn't say that others dare not offend people. He dares to let him know what he can't offend this time."

Dora disagrees.

Han Qiao has a good influence, if he is in the mainland, I really can't do anything to him.

"Sister Az, I not only want his reputation to be ruined, but I also want to break his leg." Dora covered her face: "He is in the police station now, contact someone and give him some trouble."

"Master..." Sister Az thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Yingzhou Police Station called in the morning, and Han Qiao has been transferred to custody by the police at the checkpoint."

Dora's face changed: "What does this have to do with the pass?"

"This is the information of Xia Wen who came with him this time, young master, take a look."

With a heavy heart, Dora took the documents, and immediately sat upright slowly, her face darkened, and then said with difficulty: "In this case, you can leave the legs, but you can't take him so cheaply."

"Contact the media in mainland China and the media in Yingzhou. I can't touch him, and I can't destroy him."

"Master..."

"Sister Az, I'm in a bad mood right now. I don't want to say something a second time."

"Yes, sir."

With the door closed, the luxurious living room fell into an ice cave.

"Oh shit."

With a bang, the glass smashed against the wall.

Dora's face was flushed, looking at the newspapers and materials on the coffee table, her gentle facial features were twisted together, and she frantically tore up the newspapers, all over the sky.

Dora sat among the shredded papers, touched her cheek with her hand, and said in a gloomy voice, "Han Qiao, I will pay for this slap for the rest of my life."

The phone buzzed on the coffee table.

"Hi, I'm Dora."

On the phone, the voice greeted: "Little D, I'm Brother Liu from Yingzhou Satellite TV. We met last time."

Brother Liu of Yingzhou Satellite TV is the third in command of the TV station, in charge of business.

Dora smiled: "Of course I remember."

Brother Liu expressed his condolences, and said in a slow voice, "Little D, I know all about the Yingzhou Awards yesterday. Han Qiao, a mainland boy, has gone too far."

A smile appeared on the corner of Dora's mouth: "What's your opinion, Brother Liu?"

Han Qiao, it doesn't matter if you have Xia Wen protecting you.

"It's such a little D, Han Qiao has some business disputes with Yingzhou recently, so..."

Dora's face froze, and her tone was indifferent: "Brother Liu, I'm a little busy right now, so I'll talk about it later."

hang up the phone.

The phone was dropped on the coffee table with a "slap".

Han Qiao is doomed, no one can come.

After a few minutes.

The phone rang again.

Dora looked at the phone and was silent for a while: "Hi, I'm Dora."

"DOra, I'm Brother Zhao from Yingshi?"

"Brother Zhao is also here to persuade me to let Han Qiao go, right?" Dora said with a blank expression.

"Hahaha... DOra, everyone is young, Han Qiao is indeed too much, but if there is anything, we can discuss it privately."

"Brother Zhao, thank you."

Dora hung up the phone and fell back on the sofa. He didn't sleep all night. He was in high spirits. At this moment, exhaustion came flooding in like a tide.

He fell asleep for a few minutes.

The phone rang again.

"Damn it, Han Qiao is a bitch..."

Dora thumped her fist on the coffee table and calmed down: "Good evening, Miss Xiaoyan, I'm Dora."

on the phone.

The female voice is gentle: "DOra, I know everything about the Yingzhou Awards, how are you now?"

Dora's heart was filled with emotion.

Zhang Xiaoyan is his Bole. In 1996, he was invited by Zhang Xiaoyan to host his first show: "Sister Xiaoyan, I am fine now."

Zhang Xiaoyan sighed: "Dora, I know I'm sorry for telling you these things now..."

"Sister, please tell me." Dora looked at the light on the coffee table.

"D, the matter between Han Qiao and you is too much trouble, and many friends have asked me to come over to make peace." Zhang Xiaoyan was very helpless: "Some people are old friends, I can't refuse, if possible, I hope you can reconcile as soon as possible .”

"Miss Xiaoyan, let me think about it."

"Okay, D, come over to my sister's place when you have time, let's play chess."

"it is good."

hang up the phone.

Dora covered her head with her hands, feeling a little painful.

He didn't care about other people, but he couldn't ignore Zhang Xiaoyan's words.

"Ding Lingling."

The phone rang again.

after an hour.

Dora walked to the balcony, looked at the darkness outside, touched the cigarette and lit it.

Just an hour.

Not only the three major TV stations, but also many celebrities, entertainment stars, music companies...

Even publishers...

Even he had to seriously consider it at this time.

Feeling aggrieved, I lit a little bit of a cigarette, and the phone rang again.

This time.

Dora didn't hesitate.

The mobile phone was thrown towards the lake in the distance.

The burning cigarette butt was held in the palm of his hand, and his fingers were tightly squeezed.

"Go to your mother's Han Qiao, I will call you uncle."

Dora with high EQ vents her emotions with the lowest EQ.

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

News papers are overwhelming.

Han Qiao's popularity in Yingzhou is unprecedentedly high, of course, they are all black fans.

The outside world is disturbing.

Han Qiao's life is a bit chic. He has been very busy this year, and he seldom has a rest, let alone a peaceful mind.

Big sun.

Sunshine shone through the bars of the prison, and it was warm and bright. Under a big tree, Han Qiao sat lazily, looking at the cards in his hand, hesitantly threw a Xiao Wang.

opposite.

The young man in the police uniform laughed: "Brother Han, I'm going to win again."

"Your Majesty."

"airplane."

"Would you like it?" The young man said arrogantly.

"No."

It's over.

Han Qiao happily gave the money.

This is a conservative project for the past few days. Because Han Qiao is extremely unlucky, he is very happy to give the money.

Prison guards like him.

It's time for the next one.

Someone ran over and shouted: "Brother Han, you can go out today. Look, do you want to arrange a car?"

"no need."

Han Qiao lost his cards and was a little bit reluctant. The brothers in the prison are all talented, and they speak nicely. They really like it here.

The main thing is.

Get up early and go to bed early these days, eat well.

The old problem of backache is almost gone.

The sun shines through the gaps in the dense leaves.

Several people bid farewell.

"Brothers, if you have time to go to the mainland, contact me. Don't dare to say anything else, one-stop service arrangement."

The policeman was also reluctant: "Brother Han, come in and play more when you have time."

Hanqiao is gone.

Wages have shrunk.

Several people looked at each other from a distance at the gate of the prison.

Han Qiao waved his hand, bent over and got into the car.

As soon as he sat down, Xia Wen lit a stick of incense with a lighter, turned it around, put his hands together, his eyelashes covered his eyes, his fair cheeks were full of piety, and his red lips whispered.

Han Qiao was a little moved.

Xia Wen usually looks like a domineering president, long-legged Yujie, and his car is a wild Hummer. I didn't expect it to be so simple.

It's very easy to cheat.

If it weren't for Xia Wen, Han Qiao really wouldn't dare to win Dora in Yingzhou.

Dora is a coward at any rate.

Yingzhou is not as safe and secure as the mainland. There are really gangsters. In these days, it is his fate to lie down and return to the mainland.

but.

Han Qiao didn't regret it at all.

Giving him two slaps is light.

Han was reborn after all. From the moment he had the capital, he never thought about being bullied by anyone.

"Okay, it's okay, we'll go back to Yanjing tonight." After Xia Wen prayed, she looked sideways at Han Qiao. She was so worried these days, she looked a little tired, her hair covered her ears, and her eyes were worried : "Han Qiao, Yingzhou is not the mainland after all, don't be so impulsive next time."

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

The famous words of Uncle Da, the "Tiger of the Serious Crime Squad", flashed in Han Qiao's mind.

With his fingers, he brushed the hair on Xia Wen's ears, rubbed his fair cheeks, and with a little force, he hugged Xia Wen and snuggled into his arms. The scumbag Han bit his ear and said softly, "Wen Bao, you are my city and fortress!" .”

Xia Wen's ears were itchy, his whole body was limp in Han Qiao's arms, his delicate nose was pushed out, his cheeks were flushed, he twisted his waist, and his voice was like a mosquito: "How can there be such a confession."

Han Qiao lifted Xia Wen's pointed chin with his fingers, lowered his head, and touched his moist red lips. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he breathed out steam: "This is a confession."

Ah.

Intuit.

………………

Ruanfan is shameful.

but.

good smell.

At 9:00 in the evening, Hanqiao landed in Yanjing.

In Yanjing in December, it was bitterly cold. Han Qiao was wrapped in a big padded jacket, black mask, and big sunglasses, and walked to the intersection.

Ma Jia ran over in a hurry, and looked at the tightly holding hands of the two with her eyes calm.

Seeing her subordinate, Xia Wen pulled out her hand in a panic, coughed, raised her chin slightly, and said in a strong woman's posture, "Sister Ma..."

"Hello, Mr. Xia."

After all, he still attacked the nest grass.

Teased in his heart, Ma Jia reported the situation: "Mr. Xia, Xiaoqiao, the news of the Yingzhou Award has recently spread to the mainland, which has aroused huge public opinion."

"Currently the most mainstream point of view is to criticize Xiaoqiao's arrogance, lack of legal awareness, and on such an important occasion as the Yingzhou Award, he will beat others if he disagrees with him."

"The embarrassment is lost to Yingzhou."

"The media called on the Spring Festival Gala to terminate the cooperation with Xiaoqiao. The other is Longines watches. Longines is very angry at our irrational behavior, which has bad influence and caused huge losses to the brand."

Han Qiao is a public figure, he can be said to be a teenage idol, but he has violent tendencies, and he beats others when he disagrees with him. The situation is too bad.

"Sister, Longines, I will call and explain myself."

Han Qiao actually doesn't care about Longines' endorsement, even if the contract is terminated, it doesn't matter to him.

but.

Everyone has signed the contract, and the work must be done properly. I have indeed affected the reputation of Longines this time, so I should explain it well.

"The other thing is that public opinion should be transferred to the movie as soon as possible."

Black and red are also red. Because of the Yingzhou Award, the news about Han Qiao is frighteningly hot. If you want to buy such a big news, you can buy it with money, and you can't handle it without more than 1000 million.

He is a bit "Wang Sicong" now.

You are a walking advertisement.

Han Qiao is methodical.

He dared to fight, and everything was fully prepared.

"It's too late today, let's have a meeting tomorrow."

"Xiaoqiao, there are many reporters outside, you see?" Ma Jia looked at Xia Wen.

Xia Wen looked calm: "I will face it with him."

"Well, Mr. Xia, you go back through another passage." Han Qiao smiled: "Mr. Xia has already helped me deal with the biggest disturbance, and the rest will be left to me."

"If I keep hiding behind Mr. Xia, others will think I'm a softie."

Han Qiao's heart trembled.

Xia Wen didn't leave.

Gao Yuanyuan is still waiting outside.

Sneakily sent a message to Qin Lan and reported her safety.

Gao Yuanyuan was worried these days. If Han Qiao hadn't called every day to comfort her, she would have flown to Yingzhou long ago.

such a cold day.

Do not come to the airport to pick you up.

Han Qiao couldn't imagine the scene where Xia Wen and Gao Yuanyuan met.

Xia Wen looked at Han Qiao, held Han Qiao's hand, adjusted his watch, and adjusted Han Qiao's collar, with a smile on his lips: "Okay."

Done.

Putting his hands in the windbreaker pockets, he walked away calmly.

Ma Jia sighed quietly: "Xiaoqiao, Mr. Xia knows that Gao Yuanyuan is outside."

"Fuck."

Han Qiao coughed: "Sister Ma, do you want me to die and you burn it to me?"

"Cough cough."

………………

"Hi, Han Qiao, what do you think of the beating incident at the Yingzhou Prize?"

"Han Qiao, may I ask if you are dissatisfied with the Yingzhou Award and beat someone angrily?"

"Han Qiao, what do you think of the recent negative news in the newspaper?"

"Han Qiao, I heard that the program team of the Spring Festival Gala is planning to cancel your invitation to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. Have you received any news?"

"Han Qiao, Zhou Liming published an article in the newspaper claiming that you are not worthy of the reputation of a teenage idol, discrediting the image of domestic filmmakers. Will this affect your Spring Festival film?"

Flashes are all over the place.

It is 9:00 at night.

Yanjing Airport is remote, but the reporters are overwhelming, almost blocking the entire exit passage.

They scrambled forward, and handed the microphone to Han Qiao's nose.

Yingzhou awarded the beating.

too crazy.

Han Qiao coughed: "Friends from the press, I am here today and I am not going anywhere. I will answer your questions."

"Please be quiet now."

As Han Qiao pressed his hand, his face became gloomy, and the reporter gradually calmed down.

Han Qiao smiled: "I did hit someone with the Yingzhou award, but I think that every Chinese son and daughter with a conscience must maintain the honor of the motherland at any time."

"Although I, Mr. Han, am just an insignificant and unknown person, I also have a few blood."

The reporter was stunned.

Insignificant nobodies.

"Han Qiao, do you mean that Dora made a statement about "a certain independence"?"

"Whatever the facts are, in a few days, I will hold a press conference."

"I just want to say that no one will be affected in any way."

"May I ask what you think of Mr. Zhou Liming's words."

Han Qiao smiled: "It's a little itchy."

The reporter interviewed Mo Mo Haw for an hour.

As the staff of Hanqiao prepared supper and hot drinks, they contacted the car to take the reporter back to the city.

The reporters were satisfied.

Although Han Qiao beats people, and likes to swear at people, he also has a lot of gossip and love affairs.

but.

The reporter knew that Han Qiao was a good man.

His sword has always been swayed towards the strong.

In fact, in the hearts of many people in the industry, Han Qiao's reputation is particularly good.

He is easy-going, has no airs, and doesn't think he is a big star, and he laughs and laughs when he jokes.

Han Qiao didn't think he had done anything important.

They are all migrant workers. In such a cold day, for the sake of living, they suffer from the cold just to see him.

can do.

He tried his best.

The whole person was wrapped in a big padded jacket, and big sunglasses covered his face.

Han Qiao rushed to the coffee shop next to the airport.

Gao Yuanyuan doesn't know how to drive, and she doesn't bother to learn. She usually takes a taxi when she travels far away.

Probably the least star-like star ever.

Open the cafe door.

The heating was sufficient in the cafe, Han Qiao unbuttoned his scarf, it was so late, the cafe was deserted, and the clerk was drowsy with his arms crossed.

Han Qiao walked lightly to a remote corner, and on the sofa not far away, there was a black figure wrapped in a cotton jacket.

Han Qiao sat down softly, pushed aside the padded jacket, Gao Yuanyuan was contracted on the sofa, her long legs were resting on her chest, her hair was disheveled, her fair neck was dripping with sweat, her hair was sticky, her red lips were panting lightly.

Perhaps the posture is painful.

The delicate eyebrows are frowned.

Han Qiao lightly straightened Gao Yuanyuan's legs, let her lie on the sofa, and gently gathered Gao Yuanyuan's hair, using her legs as a pillow, slipped her fingers from Gao Yuanyuan's cheeks, and leaned forward to kiss her.

Cover the jacket.

He fell asleep with his head on the wall.

of course.

He can wake up Gao Yuanyuan.

That's too badass.

Café music playing.

I do not know how long it has been.

Gao Yuanyuan frowned, stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, the touch of her head surprised her, she straightened her waist without thinking, and looked over in panic.

"Are you awake?" Han Qiao shook his arm.

"You're back." Gao Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with joy, and she threw herself into Han Qiao's arms, hammering her chest with her hand: "You scared me to death, do you know how worried I am about you?"

"Ouch." Han Qiao moaned in pain.

"What's wrong with you, are you injured, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, but it's been too long, the blood is not circulating, and it's a little numb."

Gao Yuanyuan was angry and funny, knelt on the sofa and helped Han Qiao sit upright: "Why don't you wake me up, it's so uncomfortable to sleep here."

Han Qiao smiled: "Sister Yuanyuan, you are so worried about me, how can I disturb your sleep?"

"How did you sleep, did you dream about the big villain?"

"Bah." Gao Yuanyuan spat: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, her mouth is still so sweet."

"Is it sweet?" Han Qiao lowered his body.

"Don't make trouble." Gao Yuanyuan put her hands on Han Qiao's chest, and gradually got lost in the passionate kiss.

………………

"Vulgar, downright vulgar."

The next day.

Huayi headquarters building.

Xiao Wang and Feng Xiaogang looked at each other, turned their heads, and smiled: "Why is Mr. Zhou so angry?"

Zhou Liming jumped angrily, and pulled the newspaper: "Look, look, I'm still a director. I said I haven't studied, my quality is poor, what is itchy hands, why, he still wants to beat me."

"I, Zhou Liming, stand here. If he, Han Qiao, dares to move a finger of mine, I will write my name upside down."

Zhou Liming had never seen Han Qiao commit suicide like this.

He was still worried about how to put eye drops on Han Qiao, but unexpectedly, Han Qiao Yingzhou beat up the host.

Risk the world's greatness.

There is no quality of a public figure.

Mad Dog also knows to pay attention to occasions.

Yingzhou is not the mainland.

Shame.

In recent years, Yingzhou and Xiangjiang originally had opinions on mainland filmmakers, but now, the misunderstanding has deepened.

Zhou Liming was heartbroken.

Several articles were concocted, and the news response was good. I thought that Han Qiao would be able to correct his mistakes.

result.

He said his hands were itchy.

"Xiao Wang, Director Feng, tell me, such a vulgar person, what qualifications do you have to make movies, what qualifications do you have to lick your face and say that you are the best director of the young generation."

Xiao Wang was happy in his heart, but his face was serious: "Mr. Zhou, you are so right."

He took the hot tea brought by his assistant: "Mr. Zhou, Han Qiao has never read a book after all, so he can't be compared with a knowledgeable senior like you, so why get angry?"

Zhou Liming took the hot tea, and the scalding tea made him even more angry.

Han Qiao is intimidating.

He must not give in.

After accusing him for a while, he left in a hurry.

He wants to unite with the Film Critics Association and never let this madness go against him.

President Xiao Wang lit a cigarette, feeling a little worried: "Zhou Liming has lost his mind now."

Feng Xiaogang pinched his cigarette and touched his head: "The wind direction is not right these few days. Although Han Qiao has been deeply involved in public opinion, his movie "The Unknown" has frequently appeared in newspapers."

"The exposure of kung fu is not as much as him."

"This girl is really talented." Xiao Wang was speechless: "Huayi's 1200 million marketing expenses are not worth as much as his slap."

"What should we do now?"

Feng Xiaogang sighed: "We have no choice, let's contact Mr. Wang."

"It can only be this way."

Xiao Wang always puts out the cigarette.

Huayi's most popular is Mr. Xiao Wang, who is romantic and rich, and is responsible for handling business. Mr. Wang is much more low-key, but he is the most important.

The king is always in charge of the relationship.

These days, a thousand dollars can't buy a relationship.

(End of this chapter)