"Han Qiao, are you okay?"

Zhang Ziyi's face was cold and domineering.

Han Qiao questioned her strength, and she asked him to watch over her.

A few hours of solo dancing, the play is very exciting, but the price is that the whole person seems soft and boneless.

Before outsiders, she is always strong and independent.

In front of Hanqiao, she was even more unwilling to show her timidity.

He straightened his back desperately, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a blunt tone, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back and rest."

"Purple Clothes" Han Qiao smiled and said, "I'm here to apologize to you."

"Apologize?" Zhang Ziyi glanced sideways, a little disbelieving.

Han Qiao will apologize to her.

It is gentle not to break her legs.

Zhang Ziyi was afraid of being cheated, so he frowned: "Han Qiao, there is no need to apologize."

He paused, raised his chin, and looked at Han Qiao: "It's not a big deal in the first place."

"It's you who amazes me."

She looked at Han Qiao with her eyes looking up. She was not used to it. She raised her brows and walked to a high place calmly, her waist straightened.

Condescending, his face was cold, and his tone was straight: "Not everyone can pass Master Zhang's play."

"Just a fluke."

Han Qiao smiled.

Zhang Ziyi is confident and arrogant, with a proper rouge horse, the contrast is too big, pointing to the grove: "Ziyi, this is not a place to talk."

"To the woods?"

Zhang Ziyi looked at the gossip staff and thought for a while: "Just go."

The sun sets late, and a ray of afterglow floats in the sky like a ribbon.

Han Qiao pulled a piece of dogtail grass, chewed it, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Ziyi walking hard, breaking a branch, very gentlemanly: "British men don't let women's high heels stick to the ground, they will padded their suits."

"So?" Zhang Ziyi didn't understand, and his face didn't show timidity.

"So it's time for you to grab the stick." Han Qiao gestured at his marksmanship.

"Pretending to be profound."

No one here.

Zhang Ziyi's face was relaxed. She was wearing a white coat and tight jeans. The shadow in the sun was almost as slender as the rhizome of the dog's tail grass.

He reached out to hold Han Qiao's stick and walked forward with it.

In "House of Flying Daggers", Han Butou leads the blind little sister.

just now.

Han Qiao held Zhang Ziyi, whose legs were limp.

Drama is like life!
On the hillside, the two sat on the grass, and the bamboo sea became a golden ocean.

The evening wind blows.

Zhang Ziyi bent his knees, holding his calves with both hands, and caught sight of Han Qiao resting his head with his hands, with dogtail grass in his mouth.

A real cowherd boy.

Plain hands stroked the wind tousled hair, gazed at the sunset, the dusk was so beautiful, she smiled at the corner of her mouth: "There is no one here, you can apologize."

"Didn't you say that an apology is unnecessary?"

"There's no need to apologize."

woman!Duplicity.

Han Qiao sat upright, with a sincere face, and looked at the beauty in front of him seriously.

Zhang Ziyi was a little excited.

She doesn't care, but this thing is different.

If it was Han Qiao, she would be very happy.

of course.

He is happy to see Han Qiao deflated and unlucky.

Zhang Ziyi hugged her calf with both hands, her face was cold, but her eyes said: "Apologize quickly, apologize quickly."

Four eyes facing each other.

Han Qiao regretted: "Zi Yi, I didn't expect it to be because of our relationship."

"You and Huo Qisan broke up."

???

Zhang Ziyi's cold face turned dark, Han Qiao appointed a little seriously ill, and said angrily, "Didn't you apologize to me for your presumptuous speculation this morning?"

"Then I'll say it again." Han Qiao was kind.

"no."

"Why don't I know what's going on on the prairie." Zhang Ziyi panicked with a burning face, and said calmly, "Han Qiao, you think highly of yourself."

"I broke up with Huo Qisan, and it has nothing to do with you."

"He's not good enough for me."

Zhang Ziyi's voice was crisp: "I haven't been relieved for a long time."

Han Qiao chewed the root of the dog's tail and squinted his eyes: "The Huo family is a wealthy family and looks down on low-level actors."

"Are you very unhappy?"

The Huo family forced the two to break up because of Zhang Ziyi's status as an actor.

Zhang Ziyi turned around and found a foreign rich man, who was even richer!

If you say that you are not angry, you will not believe it.

Unfortunately, in just a few months, they parted ways.

Han Qiao squinted his eyes and said jokingly, "Is that why you want to marry into a wealthy family?"

"Han Qiao!" Zhang Ziyi stared angrily, and shouted angrily, "If you called me here to humiliate me, I think you have found the wrong person."

She didn't expect Han Qiao to poke her scar so nakedly.

Everyone said that she wanted to marry into a wealthy family, and she was promoted to the Huo family.

She doesn't care.

Only Hanqiao can't.

Even if she didn't admit it, she didn't want Han Qiao to underestimate her.

The chin is raised, the snow-white neck line is like the long neck of a swan, noble and cold: "I just want to marry into a wealthy family, so what?"

"It's not good." Han Qiao put his hands on the pillow, squinted his eyes, and said in a sad tone, "I'm just a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that the white swan in my heart is proud." Han Qiao said with a sad tone, "One day he will bow his head."

"It's a pity that you are not what I thought."

"Do you know what impression I had when I first met you?"

Zhang Ziyi glared at Han Qiao. Under the setting sun, Han Qiao's profile was almost perfect.

"God is so unfair."

Han Qiao is so good-looking and so talented.

No wonder he mocked himself for dreaming of a wealthy family.

Zhang Ziyi was disheartened, Han Qiao could become a wealthy family by herself, but she didn't want to admit defeat, she raised her chin and asked coldly: "How?"

"That's it."

Han Qiao spat out the dog's tail grass.

"The ambitious eyes tell everyone that my mother is the most beautiful in the world."

under the sunset.

Zhang Ziyi's outer shirt is thin, with black hair blowing in the wind. He has a slender figure, as slim as a foxtail, and a pair of slender and straight legs in jeans are slanted.

Her cheeks have oriental classical beauty, her thin lips are lightly pursed, and her eyes are stubborn.

when angry.

His collarbone heaved and his cheeks flushed again.

"The Huo family has a wealthy family and looks down on you." Han Qiao said with a smile: "But they don't know, and you also look down on them."

"If you feel insulted because of the Huo family, you're not happy."

"I don't think so."

"in my heart."

Han Qiao's eyes were sincere: "Zi Yi, you are a wealthy family."

Zhang Ziyi opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something.

Han Qiao's words hit the bull's-eye like a bullet from a gun.

I am a rich man!

Looking at Han Qiao, she is not stupid at all. Han Qiao said so much, but he didn't expect to explain her.

but.

Han Qiao might be very proud if he was subdued.

Eyes rolled, chin lifted slightly, lips pursed, contempt: "I want you to say, it's a lot."

Say so.

His tone was much softer.

"That's it."

"Zi Yi, you are really a rose."

With a smile on the corner of Han Qiao's mouth, he stood up, stretched his waist, and blocked the light.

Zhang Ziyi sat on the ground and looked up at Han Qiao. In his sight, Han Qiao's back was tall.

Just about to get up.

Han Qiao turned his head, leaned down, and quickly caught Zhang Ziyi's fair chin with his fingers.

Use light force.

Zhang Ziyi raised her head back high, her rosy lips glistened with water, the bones in her throat rolled, and her eyes were full of shock.

"Han Qiao..." Zhang Ziyi didn't expect Han Qiao to make a move, his eyes glared, and he was about to struggle.

"Well……"

Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened, and suddenly the sky was dark, and only Han Qiao's shadow remained in his sight.

"Let me go..." Zhang Ziyi put his hands on Han Qiao's chest and pushed desperately: "Han Qiao, you bastard, you..."

"Yeah." Han Qiao touched his lips, and there was red blood on his fingers.

This bitch, bite!

Fingers rubbed against Zhang Ziyi's white and tender cheeks, like red plums blooming in the snow, and said with satisfaction: "That's right."

"Roses have thorns."

………………

The crew has no age.

It's mid-May.

"House of Flying Daggers" has completed the filming of the Yongchuan Bamboo Sea scene, and the entire crew returned to Yanjing, preparing to transfer to Ukraine.

The itinerary is in the evening with a few hours of rest in the afternoon.

Yanjing Airport.

In midsummer, Yanjing is breezy and cloudless.

Han Qiao's demeanor is more restrained, and when he is not speaking, he looks a bit serious like an old man.

this month.

In addition to filming, Han Qiao also worked part-time as the assistant director, lighting assistant, photography assistant, and even art assistant of "House of Flying Daggers"...

Almost the crew is a little bit undecided about the crap.

The first thing everyone thought of was Han Qiao, and the effect was obvious. Han Qiao was like a robot cat, and there was always a way.

Originally a two-month drama, it was moved half a month earlier.

Zhang Yimou has high hopes for Han Qiao, and Han Qiao's extraordinary talent may be the hope of Chinese-language movies.

Nurture carefully.

Han Qiao has benefited a lot, at least, the pretty girls in the crew agree.

The composition and color of the photos taken by Han Qiao are perfect.

"Pay attention to your body, don't be too tired, and you must call me if you have anything to do." Han Qiao said softly, "Although I am filming, I can come back anytime."

over the phone.

Qin Lan could speak stubbornly: "I know, I know, it's really annoying."

Tucao: "Obviously I gave birth, I don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay, who wants you, hang up." Qin Lan said to hang up the phone, but the voice came out: "What's the matter with you and Zhang Ziyi?"

Zhang Ziyi, with big sunglasses, crossed his legs, flipping through magazines.

Don't approach strangers.

Nokia was talking loudly, her face was cold, the magazine was on her lap, she took off her sunglasses calmly, and snatched the phone from Han Qiao's hand, with a smile on her lips, she said contemptuously: "Qin Lan, you crazy woman, you Thinking that everyone is like you, that rags are treasures."

"I say it for the last time!"

"The photo is a posed shot. I don't know if it's posed." Zhang Ziyi glanced at Han Qiao in distaste, and hummed, "Don't think he's honest. You're a man. I think Gao Yuanyuan is much better than you."

"Maybe it will be snatched away someday."

"You care too much."

"Remember what you said." Qin Lan did not expect that Zhang Ziyi was next door, and threatened: "You have good eyes, don't be stupid."

"I'm not a stupid woman." Zhang Ziyi's voice was serious.

"Beep beep." A busy tone came from the phone.

"ill."

Zhang Ziyi threw the phone to Han Qiao and put on his sunglasses again.

but.

Han Qiao always felt that this woman was spying on him.

It was his bad luck.

That day, he kissed Zhang Ziyi forcibly, and someone secretly took the picture and posted it on the Internet.

Netizens are very calm.

It's no surprise that Han Qiao hooked up with an actress when he was filming a movie.

Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan couldn't sit still.

The phone check was only a small problem, and several women tracked it down to Zhang Ziyi.

A few phone calls down.

Zhang Ziyi was completely numb.

The little charm in my heart disappeared.

It's just a dream for her to fight against several women by herself.

Especially Qin Lan's character is too bad.

"Brother Han, I've brought the camera you wanted." Yang Tianzhen tied the camera around his neck, held milk tea in his left and right hands, and said, "Brother Han, this is a new flavor introduced by the airport, do you want to try it?"

"Milk tea, fried chicken, cola..." Yang Tianzhen has three treasures of happiness.

"I don't need it." Han Qiao took the camera, fiddled with it, and signaled: "You and her have a drink."

"No." Zhang Ziyi leaned back like an electric shock: "You and it, stay away from me."

Han Qiao looked over.

A teddy is holding the leg of little sister Baisi and working hard.

In a few minutes.

Zhang Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore, and asked from a distance, "What are you doing with your camera when you go to Ukraine?"

"Take a picture." Han Qiao looked at the negatives in the camera. Now that the camera is not a digital camera, it is too inconvenient. He looked at Zhang Ziyi and joked: "Of course I have to take pictures of the beautiful natural scenery in Ukraine and send them to my loved ones to share." .”

In fact, it was sent to Gao Yuanyuan.

Except for her, none of the others were so literary.

Not seeing each other doesn't mean not greeting.

"The great philosopher Thomas Han said that the most romantic thing in the world is that I take you and you take money to travel around the world together."

"I'm coaxing a few rich women."

Zhang Ziyi was numb, he really wanted to slap himself twice, he was really blind, to be honest that day, he was really moved.

Especially the last kiss.

Strong and domineering.

Not to mention the shitty incident in the grassland between the two of them, it was only natural that something happened.

"Han Qiao, show some face." Zhang Ziyi magazine covered his face.

In "House of Flying Daggers", she and Han Qiao kissed too much.

This day, one day can't go on.

"Brother Han, take a look at the latest netizens' opinions."

In addition to being a life assistant, Yang Tianzhen now also serves as a "propaganda assistant". His daily job is to monitor online public opinion.

Then be responsible for maintaining Hanqiao Post Bar.

Now the number of fans of Hanqiao Post Bar has exceeded 50.

In the wild age of the Internet, this data is terrifying.

Han Qiao has witnessed the terrifying power of the "traffic era".

Fans are traffic.

and so.

Events are organized almost every now and then.

The fan stickiness of "Hanqiao Bar" is almost the first among all post bars.

"Han Qiao and Liu Defa: Who is the real star of Flying Daggers."

Han Qiao was speechless: "What time is it, and there are still people hyping up this topic."

Yang Tianzhen pointed at the touchpad: "Brother Han, someone is behind this news."

"Look." Yang Tianzhen pointed at the screen: "The focus of the news now is not who is the leading actor."

"Instead."

"Fans from both sides attacked each other online."

"Fans of Liu Defa think that Brother Han's qualifications are too low, and the gap between his acting skills and Liu Defa's is too large, so he doesn't have the ability to play the leading role."

"Our fans think that this movie, Brother Han, you are not only an actor, but also participated in the production of the movie."

"The two are not at the same level. There is no comparison between Liu Decheng and you."

"The key point is that many Liu Defa fans now spontaneously resist our works."

Yang Tianzhen worried: "Brother Han, I'm afraid that if this continues, it will affect our commercial endorsement."

Liu Defa has countless fans, and most of them are adults, with strong purchasing power.

If you boycott Hanqiao.

Then.

Many brands will consider the impact and give up signing endorsements.

In addition to the exposure, the endorsement is also very profitable.

Han Qiao was not short of money, but he didn't think it was too much. He thought for a while, "Naive, contact Wang Fei from Guangguang and invite her to Ukraine to interview the crew of "Housing Daggers."

"Brother Zhang, I will talk about it."

"Okay." Yang Tianzhen wrote it down, and then reported the more important things recently: "Brother Han, the ratings of "Dajiang Dahe" have successfully broken 3.8. When predicting the finale, the ratings will successfully break 4."

"This is CCTV's best ratings in the past two years."

"in addition."

"The Unknown Man was released, and the account has been distributed to the company." Yang Tianzhen said, opened the document, and reported to Han Qiao: "The final box office was 1 million, and the company took in 2800 million."

"China Film Group is preparing to hold a celebration banquet, and the time is set for May 5."

Han Qiao sighed.

A movie worth over 3400 million yuan was only [-] million in the final account.

It is imminent for movies to go abroad and compete overseas.

after all.

Next, his film investment is getting higher and higher, and the domestic market can't accommodate him, a big crocodile.

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