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Chapter 329 Redemption

Chapter 329 Redemption
The success or failure turned empty, the green hills were still there, and the sunset was red several times.

The fate of people is really amazing.

Han Qiao met Jiang Wen for the first time in the early spring of 2000, on the crew of "The Devil Is Coming".

At that time.

Jiang Wen left a deep impression on him.

Jiang Wen is a walking iron man with hormones and cigarettes.

In 2002 at China Film Group, they met again briefly in the lounge. Jiang Wen was under the "banning order".

It can be said that he is a man who is determined to die.

In the early spring of 2004, it was snowing heavily in Yanjing, and Jiang Wen stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing a black coat, covered with snow, and his hair turned white.

Han Qiao looked in admiration.

True temperament.

"Brother Jiang." Han Qiao held Xia Wen with his left hand, gestured for the flagon with his right hand, and jokingly said, "Are you waiting for me, or for the wine?"

Jiang Wen was unshaven, smoked all his cigars, and was rude. He took Han Qiao's wine, took a sip, and his throat gurgled a few times. His face turned black and red. After a while, his eyelids lifted, and he said heartily: "It's a pleasure."

"Good wine, better people."

"Han Qiao, please come inside." Jiang Wen said seriously.

"Brother Jiang, please."

Han Qiao treats people regardless of good and evil. He has always respected me a foot, and I respect others.

Welcome to the heavy snow.

This situation is not bad.

The two stood in a stalemate at the door.

Xia Wen was holding a small sachet, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wen looked at Han Qiao, grinned, and said frankly, "Han Qiao, I respect you not because of how great you are."

"Instead."

"I admire what you have done." Jiang Wen rubbed his beard and smiled brightly: "Your plan to open up the world of Pangu is a truly ground-breaking career for filmmakers."

"so."

"You go first today."

Jiang Wen wasn't flattering Han Qiao, he wasn't so unreasonable, the main reason was that he got too many stares at the investment, and Han Qiao, a fool, seemed very special.

Ok.

Very silly.

Serious people who invest in movies.

It's not good to do something casually with that money.

Han Qiao suddenly realized that he was not polite anymore, and stepped into the small gate of the courtyard.

Jiang Wen is from Yanjing.

Children of the big courtyard.

At the very beginning, among Wang Shuo's group, Jiang Wen played together. He debuted earlier and became famous earlier.

The best work is said to be "Intangible Cultural Heritage" or "Sunny Day".

In general.

his movies.

If it’s not too selfish, it’s not bad. If it’s too selfish, like the next "The Sun Also Rises", most people say they can’t understand it.

The box office was a mess.

It sucks for investors.

Of course, people have pride: "Not everyone is eligible to lose money in my movie."

So no one really invested.

In the end, it was China Film's bottom line.

In the kitchen on the left, the chimney smokes and the air smells of meat.

Han Qiao glanced at the pretty young woman with her hair tied up, slender, virtuous and dignified, wearing a blue apron, and was cooking. When she saw Han Qiao, she came out of the kitchen, pursed her lips and smiled subtly, jokingly said: "I watched it on TV. The handsome, the reality is even more handsome."

"Hi Han Qiao, I'm Zhou Yu."

Jiang Wen: "This is my wife."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

did not expect.

Jiang Wen, the boss, generally likes the graceful girls in the south of the Yangtze River.

"This is Xia Wen, my girlfriend."

Xia Wen said generously, "Hi, sister-in-law."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yu's voice was very soft, like rain falling on a plate, and praised: "A man is talented and a woman is beautiful."

Han Qiao turned to look at Xia Wen.

That's it.

Xia Wen is not someone who can help in the kitchen.

Arrived at the hall.

The two elders sat solemnly in the official chairs, the red stove on the small tea table was blazing, and the purple clay teapot was gurgling smoke, jumping up and down with the tea lid on it.

Boring to watch the snow.

Enjoy the snow!

After enjoying it for a few minutes, Han Qiao felt something was wrong all over his body, and he tried to hold back his silence.

Jiang Wen couldn't take it anymore, so don't overdo it: "Why don't you have a drink?"

"I can see it."

After two cups of big wine, the intestines were burning hot. He kicked off the official chair, holding a small horse, sitting on a golden knife and a big horse, with his thighs wide open, sitting in front of the stove.

barbecue.

Han Qiao poked at the coal, stretched out his hand, and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Brother Jiang, didn't that kid Lu Yi have old grudges with you, why did you ask you to find me?"

Speaking of this, it is also funny.

When Lu Yi was filming his debut film "Looking for the Gun", he asked Jiang Wen to be the lead actor and also the producer. Jiang Wen was used to being domineering, and he bullied little Lu Yi to cry in the corner.

King Huayi had a deep meaning: "Little Lu, it doesn't matter if you are a wife or concubine, first of all, you have to give birth to the child."

The child is born.

Lu Ju made his mark in the Chinese film industry.

but.

From then on, he and Jiang Wen were also strangers.

Of course there are disadvantages, since Lu Yi has never had a work that can be said to be better than "Looking for a Gun".

Brother Chen Kai and him are both legends in the Chinese film industry.

"Speaking of this, I want to thank you again." Jiang Wen stroked his cigar and motioned to Han Qiao: "Lu Ju and I have a little grudge, but his old man Lu Tianming is also my senior."

"It's ugly to make such a fuss."

Han Qiao waved his hand: "Quit."

"Quit?" Jiang Wen lit a cigarette across the stove, took a few sips, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "When the devil came, you smoked my cigars for a month."

"That's why I didn't see this thing at the time." Han Qiao remembered that he was still a noob at that time, and he had never seen high-end cigars.

To catch is to squeeze.

just now.

That's it.

"Brother Jiang."

In the yard, Lu Yu and Ning Hao put their hands in their pockets, braving the heavy snow, and stood at the door shaking the snowflakes.

Lu Yu was not polite, touched the cigar, threw one to Ning Hao, lit it through the stove, took a puff, and said through the smoke: "Brother Han, this is Ning Hao, he has a movie and wants to give it to you. have a look."

Ning Hao took the cigar in a hurry. Han Qiao and Jiang Wen were big bosses, and they didn't dare to light it. Their backs were slightly bent, and they said politely, "Brother Jiang, Brother Han, hello, I'm Ning Hao."

talking.

He took off his backpack, pulled out the crumpled script, put it on with both hands, and looked at Han Qiao, a little recklessly: "Brother Han, I heard about your plan to open up the sky and support young directors. This is my work "Big Diamond". I want you to correct me."

Lu Yi couldn't help frowning.

I was sweating for my good buddy, if you ask someone to do something, you can come so directly,

Promise, too sloppy, probably not.

If you refuse, the road will be blocked, how embarrassing.

After a while, I got drunk and met each other, so I couldn't say anything in private.

Smacking on his cigar, he sighed inwardly.

Hard to do.

………………

in 2008.

Ning Hao appeared on "A Date with Lu Yu", and Lu Yu asked about meeting Han Qiao this time: "Director Ning, it is said that your first movie "Crazy Stone" was invested by Han Qiao with 700 million yuan. Any specific details?"

At this time, Ning Hao is the big box office hit with over [-] million yuan, and the sixth-generation director ranks second in the total box office. Facing the camera, he is relaxed and at ease, but at this moment he has a rare dignified expression: "I am especially grateful to Brother Han. If it weren't for him, I would have There wouldn’t be as many films as I have now.”

"Actually didn't say anything?" Ning Hao smiled: "Just said three sentences."

"Hanqiao gave you 700 million investment in just three sentences?" Lu Yu's black silk legs clamped together: "The 2004 million in 700 should be a huge sum of money."

"It was then."

"Would it be convenient for you to say those three sentences?"

Ning Hao smiled: "The first sentence is: Did you write the script?"

I said yes.

The second sentence is: "How much do you need?"

Speaking of this, even now, Ning Hao seems to be able to feel the uneasiness at that time. He was really confused at the time, his head was green, and he opened his mouth for 500 million...

Sorry after that.

Find love: "Brother Han, it's actually not 5..."

"500 million is too little. I'll give you 700 million. In addition, I have a film shooting team that I can lend you. This book is a good book. If you need anything, just tell me."

"You asked for 500 million, and he offered you 700 million?" Lu Yu was a little confused.

Ning Hao nodded: "That's true. Directors Lu Yi and Jiang Wen were still there at that time, and they also said that Brother Han is a great benevolent person in movies."

"He is indeed a kind person." Lu Yu said with emotion: "But Han Qiao's vision is indeed unparalleled."

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

The thing is that.

Han Qiao didn't expect Ning Hao to wait for him with this pimple.

The mountains are poor and the water is full of doubts, and there is another village.

Accepting Ning Hao was really bloody, but not accepting would be a blood loss.

Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms, if you don't accept Zhuge Liang, do you wait for Zhuge Liang to wave a small fan and say in Huarong, "Cao thief, don't go away."

Han Qiao inherited the legacy of Emperor Wu of Wei.

Of course, such a small mistake should not be made.

Both Jiang Wen and Lu Wei were dumbfounded.

It took only 25 seconds to meet, and Han Qiao lost 700 million in just three sentences.

At this time, 700 million yuan is enough to buy three houses on the second ring road of Yanjing.

What is a local tyrant.

This is the local tyrant.

Before the coal boss came, Han Qiao became the first coal boss.

need nothing.

It is to support young people to realize their dreams.

Jiang Wen was a little envious of Ning Hao's good luck.

Lu Yi's cigar fell on his pants and burned a big hole. He patted it away, pushed his glasses, and said urgently, "Brother Han, I actually have a dream too..."

"No, I have a notebook too."

"Why don't Brother Han take a look?"

"Okay." Han Qiao agreed casually, and then regretted: "Lu Yu, you also know that the quota for this issue of the Pangu Opening the Sky Project is full, but don't worry, I will keep your notebook, and the second session of the Pangu Opening the Sky Project will come out." , must be considered seriously.”

This kid Lu Yi looks down on commercial films and online literature, thinking they are vulgar.

I didn't expect that my best box office was "The Nine-story Demon Tower" adapted from online literature.

Lu Yu was overjoyed.

I still have a bit of face.

Zhou Yu held a large pot of venison: "What are you talking about, so happy."

"Hey." Jiang Wen took it, put it on the stove, the venison was stewed, and the aroma was tangy: "Where is Han Caishen throwing money?"

"Really?"

Han Qiao smiled: "If I were the God of Wealth, Brother Jiang would be a Wenqu star."

Han Qiao is still greedy for Jiang Wen's "Let the Bullets Fly".

Jiang Wen sat upright on the golden knife horse, opened a bottle of wine, handed it to Han Qiao, and grinned: "Han Qiao, your mouth is really amazing."

"Okay." Zhou Yu put down the coriander and smiled: "You two stop bragging, and you are the God of Wealth and the Star of Wenqu."

"They're all gods."

Lu Lu sighed.

………………

A drink is half the night.

Han Qiao was rarely drunk, his whole body was on fire, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Venison stuff.

Great tonic.

Especially Jiang Wen made a good product mysteriously. Han Qiao tasted it, even if it was farmed, it was really strong.

Xia Wen supported Han Qiao to sit in the co-pilot, leaned over and put on his seat belt. The air conditioner was not turned on, but it was extremely hot.

His cheeks were flushed, his ears were steaming, he kept his eyes fixed, and he drove without asking where he was going.

Han Qiao simply turned his head away.

pretending to sleep...

When I woke up, the sun was high outside, the curtains were blown by the wind, and the sun was shining obliquely.

After lying down for a few minutes, the whole person woke up from a dream and took a bath.

"woke up?"

Xia Wen wears a high ponytail, dresses up at home, and wears fluffy slippers. His face is radiant and his skin is tender, but walking is a bit awkward. From time to time, his delicate eyebrows are frowned. He is holding millet porridge, virtuous and gentle, making soup with bare hands : "Yesterday you were drunk, warm your stomach."

A house in Yuyuantan.

Han Qiao looked around, and the whole house was almost completely redecorated according to Xia Wen's preference.

Traces of his life with Qin Lan in the past.

Wiped clean.

Sit down and taste it, quit: "Isn't this the smell of Aunt Wang downstairs?"

Xia Wen propped up the shoe cabinet, lifted his legs to put on shoes, his beautiful legs in jeans were well-proportioned and slender, and the thin flesh-colored boat socks could not cover up the whiteness of his skin, and he was wearing small white sail shoes, he did not take it seriously: "Otherwise?"

"I like to drink or not."

"I'll have another meeting later, so I won't wait for you."

"boom."

The door is closed.

Xia Wen drifted away like a gust of wind.

Han Qiao looked at the porridge that was specially served in a bowl. It was unnecessary to take off his pants and fart.

There is also a bowl to wash.

really.

Once you get it, you don't know how to cherish it.

Scum girl.

Han Qiao despised Xia Wen's behavior of lifting his trousers and refusing to admit it.

Take a sip of the porridge.

At this time.

The phone buzzes.

Han Qiao looked at it: "Naive."

Yang Tianzhen was still full of passion: "Brother Han, good morning, I have an appointment with Huo Siyan, when do you see her?"

"Just today." Han Qiao put down the spoon: "I'll give you an address later, and you bring her to see me."

"it is good."

The relationship between Huo Siyan and President Xiao Wang is self-evident.

Apart from wanting to disgust Mr. Wang, Han Qiao's most important reason is to use Mr. Wang to meet Mr. Han.

China Film's film program.

The matter is important. If Han Qiao can win, it will undoubtedly be a shotgun change. He is a direct descendant of China Film Film Corporation.

but.

The opponent is equally strong.

Han Qiao knew that Brother Chen Kai and Jiang Wen's movie was going to hit the street, but the others didn't know, given their status in the arena.

Han Qiao's chances of winning are almost zero.

It has never been Han Qiao's style to sit and wait.

His only hole card is the identity of the direct line of China Film Group, which can be said to be his own.

10:00 am.

Han Qiao met Huo Siyan at the private hot spring outside Yanjing.

Huo Siyan has obviously dressed up, her long hair has been permed, slightly curled, playful and simple, in such a cold day, she is still wearing a white dress with a slender waist, a pair of straight and long beautiful legs wrapped in dark black glossy black , white high heels.

Wearing a khaki coat.

Her figure is excellent, otherwise, the fashion resources would not be so good, her lips are painted with bright lipstick.

Quietly twisting the sachet.

Standing at the door, cool and moving, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Now is the peak season for hot springs in Yanjing, and from time to time someone strikes up a conversation, Huo Siyan is polite but distant.

"Siyan."

Huo Siyan turned his head away, and when he saw Han Qiao, surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he walked up to Han Qiao with charming small steps, raised his head, and smiled softly with red lips: "Brother Han."

"Wait a long time."

"No I just came."

"But your skin is red from the cold." Han Qiao looked at Huo Siyan's snow-white collarbone, which was rosy, like red plum blossoms in the snow.

"That's because I was so excited to see Han Qiao." Huo Siyan followed Han Qiao and stroked his hair: "After all, there are very few people who can't move when they see such a handsome person."

"Siyan is also very beautiful."

Fool.

Han Qiao black sunglasses, big mask, what can you see!
The two were taken to a private small bath by the staff.

Each change clothes.

Han Qiao is very simple, that is, big underpants, he got into the hot water of the hot spring, his comfortable pores are stretched out, he twists a towel and puts it on his face, with his hands spread out, he lies on the side of the pebble pool.

Soon.

A pair of snow-white hands rested on the shoulders, rubbing gently, Huo Siyan said softly, "Brother Han, I think you are very tired, let me rub it for you."

"I have learned it specially."

Han Qiao didn't refuse, enjoyed it for a while, patted the pool, and sat down in the water with Huo Siyan's legs, and the pleasant smell of perfume came.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Qiao's mouth: "Siyan, do you know why I called you here?"

Huo Siyan poured hot water down his collarbone, blinked his beautiful eyes, innocently: "Didn't Brother Han ask me to come and soak in the hot spring?"

"Yes, it is."

Han Qiao stroked Huo Siyan's long hair with his hands.

Like grooming a cat.

Huo Siyan's body was obviously stiff, and he immediately relaxed, leaning towards Han Qiao.

"Siyan, do you want to rely on your own strength?" Han Qiao put his hand on Huo Siyan's collarbone, exerted a little force, and poured water from Huo Siyan's cigarette butt with his arms around him. Hook up a smile: "Not by being someone's plaything."

"Brother Han, what do you want me to do?" Huo Siyan looked at Han Qiao, holding the edge of the lace with both hands, and sat in the hot spring with his long legs leaning back.

"I want Mr. Wang's recording or video recording."

Huo Siyan's face was pale, his teeth were clenched on his red lips, trembling: Brother Han, why do I have such a thing? "

"You won't listen to my terms?"

"Brother Han, I..."

"I will give you the resources, treatment, and status of Huayi Shuangbing..."

Han Qiao narrowed his eyes: "You have had a very hard time in Huayi."

"Come to me, I will support you."

Holding Huo Siyan's chin with his hand, Han Qiao smiled, "Besides, my place is not as dirty as President Xiao Wang."

Huo Siyan's hair fell into the water, goosebumps arose, Han Qiao could see his entire neck, breathing heavily: "Brother Han, Xiao Wang will never let me go."

"He won't let you go." Han Qiao sneered: "Give me what I want, and I won't let him go."

"Think about it."

Han Qiao stood up from the water: "This private hot spring is quite comfortable, and you can come whenever you want in the future."

"and also."

"You can throw away your clothes, and a tailor will order them."

"This is my gift."

"hope you will like it."

………………

When Huo Siyan appeared again.

Han Qiao got what he wanted.

Listening to Huo Siyan's suppressed screams in the recorder, Han Qiao shook his head and turned it off: "At the latest three days."

Huo Siyan was very calm: "Brother Han, I believe in you."

"Believe me so much?" Han Qiao stroked his chin: "Am I so good?"

Huo Siyan smiled, his eyes were bold and hot: "Because you are worse than President Xiao Wang."

"I like that answer."

………………

Huayi.

The whole office is as cold as ice.

Mr. Wang looked gloomy, looked at the recorder on the desk, frowned, and stared at Mr. Wang: "This is what you said, you will handle it well?"

"It's what you said to deal with it."

The king was so angry that he wanted to die: "Do you know that with this thing, you are enough to go to jail."

Mr. Wang looked gloomy, loosened the buttons of his suit, and stood up: "Huo Siyan, that stinking bitch, I'll deal with her now."

"You come back to me."

"It's from Han Qiao," Mr. Wang sneered, "otherwise you think Huo Siyan would be so bold."

"Han Qiao, it's Han Qiao again."

"He's playing tricks, right?" President Xiao Wang blushed and kicked the chair flying: "Does he think he's clean?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Call him and ask him what he wants to do."

"Brother, Han Qiao has already bullied him, and we will tolerate him."

"I'm in a bad mood right now, so I only say it once." Mr. Wang said with cold eyes, "Call Han Qiao."

"Oh shit."

President Xiao Wang dialed the phone.

Han Qiao's voice came out: "Mr. Wang, you are too careless, but don't worry, we are friends, the prison, the media, they won't know."

"Xiao Wang, don't worry, you are still a flamboyant and wealthy entertainment industry Xiaowang."

"Stop talking nonsense." President Xiao Wang gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

"Friends."

"I helped you, so of course you have to help me." Han Qiao laughed: "Hua Yi publicly published an apology in the Yanjing City Evening News, admitting that she maliciously smeared unknown people for the sake of box office."

"in addition."

"I want Huo Siyan."

"Han Qiao, don't you know your status?" President Xiao Wang pounded his fist on the desk and roared, "I gave you face?"

"Mr. Wang."

"I think you don't know your current status."

"That's it." Han Qiao said lazily, "Call me Brother Han, and I'll let you go, otherwise, you'll be in jail. What kind of crime is coercing women? It's a bit serious."

"you……"

"Call." The king's voice was cold.

"elder brother."

"Call."

Seeing Mr. Wang's gloomy face, Mr. Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Han."

"Hey..." Han Qiao smiled and said, "I won't let you go even if you call me. Just those two requests, Mr. Wang, come out for tea when you have time, and take care of your brother."

"Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"By the way." Han Qiao smiled: "You don't have much time, I'll send someone to walk to the police station, from here to the police station, a total of 12536 steps, um, count him four hours, Mr. Wang , don’t blame brother, brother will give you an hour.”

"remember."

"Five hours."

"Han Qiao..." Mr. Wang looked at the busy tone. His hands and feet were cold at this moment. If Huo Siyan accused him, he really couldn't escape.

"Brother, are we?"

"Idiot." The king leaned on the back of the chair: "You think Han Qiao is just trying to mess with you, so tearing up his face, this bastard is trying to use us, China Film has him in the movie..."

"He wants to fight with Brother Chen Kai and Jiang Wen?" President Xiao Wang said gloomyly, "Could it be that he wants us to help him?"

"Who knows what this kid thinks." The king pinched his brows and said, "This kid wants to sneak into Chen Cang, so we will push the boat along."

"It just so happens that I also want to see Mr. Han."

"What does this have to do with Master Han?" Xiao Wang couldn't figure it out.

"Idiot." The king was completely disappointed: "Han Qiao wanted to punish you, so he gave it away directly. He put forward such an exorbitant condition because he knew that we could not agree."

"Aside from asking Mr. Han to come forward to make peace, is there any other way?"

"and also."

"Shut up your small thoughts, you want to punish Han Qiao, you really have the ability to do it with him, don't come in other ways."

"This kid doesn't have Xia Wen to support him, you think he is as stupid as you!"

"Brother..." Mr. Wang was aggrieved, "I'm not stupid either."

"All your IQ from the top is down to the bottom."

"roll."

Watching Mr. Wang go out the door.

The king always lay back on the boss chair, overlooking the huge Yanjing City, lost in thought for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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