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Chapter 385 Zhuo Wei, He Knows a Paparazzi

Han Qiao is not a good person, he will retaliate, and he has no bottom line. There are a hundred ways to disgust Chen Kaige, and he chose the roughest and simplest one, asking Chen Hong to have dinner.

Sunny afternoon.

Han Qiao glanced at the locker room, feeling guilty: "Sister, hello, it's me, Xiao Han."

On the phone, Chen Hong was very polite and said with a smile, "Director Han, good afternoon."

After the greeting, Chen Hong switched naturally, and said apologetically, "Director Han, Lao Chen has been a bit too much recently, that's just how he is, so don't take it to heart."

"Sister, I'm not happy when you say that." Han Qiao said seriously, "Brother Chen is a great artist, if he criticizes me, it must be because I haven't done well."

"A master is a teacher, and it is my honor to learn from Brother Chen."

"Han..."

Chen Hong was dumbfounded. Han Qiao's attitude was reckless. She had a high EQ and a sincere attitude, and she whispered softly, "Director Han, you are joking. You are the most talented young director in China right now."

"Old Chen is straightforward, don't take it to heart if you offend me."

Brother Chen Kai, what is his virtue, how can he have such a good wife!
"Sister, Brother Chen has achieved what he is now." Han Qiao praised sincerely, "I can't live without a virtuous wife like Sister."

After Chen Hong and Brother Chen Kai got married, they retreated behind the scenes, and their identity label: "Brother Chen Kai's wife."

No woman can bear to be reduced to a vassal.

Han Qiao's words made Chen Hong feel at ease, and joked, "Director Han is so talented, what kind of wife do you want?"

The two were fighting with each other.

Chen Hong was much more difficult to deal with than Brother Chen Kai. Seeing that the time was about the same, Han Qiao pretended to be annoyed: "Sister, because I did something bad, Brother Chen misunderstood me, I would like to invite sister and Brother Chen to have a meal , to express my apologies."

Of course Chen Kai would not agree.

Chen Hong was on the phone and was about to speak.

Han Qiao interrupted immediately, adding weight: "Sister, brother Chen criticized me in the newspaper, I benefited a lot, please give me this opportunity."

"Express my gratitude."

"Director Han." Chen Hong's voice was troubled. She knew in her heart that it was not easy for Han Qiao to apologize when Chen Kai attacked Han Qiao.

If you refuse, there is no wiggle room.

Han Qiao has a special status. After all, he is a big boss in the Beijing circle. Offending Han Qiao is not worth the loss. She said easily: "Xiaoqiao, Lao Chen is busy with movies these days, so he can't get away. Otherwise, sister will arrange it. ?”

"That's it." Han Qiao didn't express his opinion, but agreed to it happily. Chen Hong inevitably despised him.

The phone was silent and the atmosphere was dull.

After a few seconds, Han Qiao said easily, "Sister, let me do it. After all, I have to trouble Sister to explain to Brother Chen and me."

This meal was not Chen Hong's apology. No one likes to make amends. Han Qiao said it was "thank you Chen Hong".

and.

He has a small request, and that is for Chen Hong to go to the banquet to help him apologize to Brother Chen Kai.

Chen Hong couldn't refuse.

on the phone.

Chen Hong's voice couldn't wait: "No problem."

hang up the phone.

Han Qiao smiled.

Chen Kai's three major hobbies in his life, calligraphy, movies, Chen Hong...

The film old Chen is going to Waterloo, and Chen Hong, I hope Lao Chen likes this gift!

"Little bridge..."

sunny.

Gao Yuanyuan has long hair and a shawl, and she is arranging the skirt with both hands. The white skirt is a gift from Han Qiao. It is a simple dress with a ribbon around the waist.

He posed his body and asked, "Does this look good?"

"Of course it looks good." Han Lickou put his arms around his wife's waist naturally, with his chin resting on Gao Yuanyuan's shoulders, and crazily output: "The design of this neckline lace is very suitable for Sister Yuanyuan's style, and the color is too suitable for Sister Yuanyuan skin color."

Simply put, it looks good, but that is too perfunctory.

The girls didn't feel that they were valued at all, Han Lickou pretended to be emotional: "The best thing is this ribbon, which makes the waistline look slender."

The corners of Gao Yuanyuan's mouth rose slightly, coquettishly: "The mouth is so sweet, did you eat honey in the morning?"

In the vanity mirror.

The two hugged each other, and Han Qiao's voice was gentle: "Of course, Sister Yuanyuan is naturally beautiful, she looks good no matter what she wears."

Picking Gao Yuanyuan's broken hair with his fingers, Han Qiao said regretfully, "But?"

"But what." Gao Yuanyuan held the hem of the skirt with both hands, frowned, a little unhappy: "I just said that I got fat, my legs got thicker, and my waist got thicker."

"Of course not."

"Then what's the matter." Gao Yuanyuan hooked Han Qiao with both hands, looking expectantly: "Tell me, how do you look good?"

Han Qiao sighed inwardly.

Gao Yuanyuan was a "goddess" after all, so she was so unconfident, Han Qiao put his arms around his slender waist, and said with a cheap smile, "Sister Yuanyuan, of course it looks best without clothes."

"It's a pity." Han Qiao pretended to regret: "No one else can see it, but I can see it."

"Virtue."

The corners of Gao Yuanyuan's mouth turned up, she liked the feeling of the two of them living together.

Tired and crooked for a while.

The two packed up and took advantage of the bright sunshine to go out to play.

Yanjing has always had a lot of parks, but the most lingering ones are probably the Summer Palace and the Fragrant Hills in the western suburbs.

During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Xiangshan was the emperor's residence, a hunting palace for enjoying the cool air.

October is the most beautiful season in Xiangshan. The mountains are red and the forests are all dyed.

8 month.

Xiangshan has nothing to play tricks on.

The two went up from the west foot, and there is a "glazed pagoda" on the mountainside of the west foot, which was built during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Gao Yuanyuan is in a good mood.

She and Han Qiao had come to Xishan, and at that time they both had a tacit understanding that they would wander around Yanjing when they had time.

This year, Han Qiao was too busy, and she was too busy.

It's been a long time since the two of them played around so leisurely and elegantly.

Under the glazed pagoda.

In the remote part of the back tower, there is a red-leaf tree. At this time, the leaves are green and black.

Gao Yuanyuan led Han Qiao and ran over, regardless of the dirtiness, she picked up a stick and digged hard.

Soon.

When the stick touched the hard glass, she looked excited and called back, "Xiaoqiao, come and see, it's still there."

"That's right." Han Qiao was speechless. He ran over and dug out the glass bottle, pretending to be emotional: "It's been so long, but no one has found it."

"It means I buried it well."

"That's not how deep I dug."

Literary and artistic young women.

Gee...

Han Gou still has a conscience, this kind of glass bottle is only buried with Gao Yuanyuan.

A certain actor's black stone heart is too cheap to send in wholesale.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the glass bottle, and there was a note inside. She and Han Qiao had buried six of these glass bottles all over the country, counting: "Yanjing, Changsha, Hengdian, Shenghai, Yunnan, Chongqing..."

"Let's go to Qingdao next time."

"Okay." Han Qiao coaxed his girlfriend: "Go to Hainan too, and bury it in the ends of the earth."

"Not bad." Gao Yuanyuan expected that if there were glass bottles like this everywhere in the country, then there would be evidence of Han Qiao's love for her everywhere.

"What the hell are you writing?"

"That can't be said." Han Qiao dug the hole, put it in again, and drew a big cake: "Sister Yuanyuan, we will draw a treasure map when we go back. When we have children in the future, let them find it."

"At that time, the grandson will read these letters. At that time, we will live a happy life in a place where flowers are blooming."

"There is no such fairy tale."

"There is no such fairy tale." Han Qiao's eyes were gentle: "Sister Yuanyuan is my Snow White."

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't stand Han Qiao's scorching eyes, it almost burned her.

especially.

Han Qiao is particularly crazy these days.

The strong invasion and possession made her physically and mentally happy, her cheeks were flushed, her fresh lips were slightly parted, and she spat: "It's not serious."

He looked at Han Qiao digging holes.

The corners of the mouth rose slightly, disgusted: "Why are you so bad, your own children are cheating."

Knowing Gao Yuanyuan's background, Han Qiao deliberately said, "Well, I won't bury her."

"No." Gao Yuanyuan planed vigorously on the branches and ordered, "Bury it deeper."

"Order."

The two of them re-buried the glass bottle, sweating all over, the glazed pagoda is only halfway up the mountain.

There is still some distance to Xianglu Peak.

The two played together.

When going down the mountain.

The sun was setting, and there was a gleam of light in the sky.

Gao Yuanyuan was tired from walking, and Han Qiao carried her on her back. She was small and in good shape, with her arms around Han Qiao, her head resting on Han Qiao's back, looking at the sunset with a sad expression on her face.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

How long can she and Han Qiao maintain such a happy life? Feeling sad, feeling Han Qiao's temperature, her voice was very soft: "Xiaoqiao, will you marry me?"

Feeling the delicateness of Gao Yuanyuan's thighs, Han Qiao shook his head and promised, "Sister Yuanyuan, of course I will. If you are with others, I will die."

"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Yuanyuan was full of tenderness in her heart, and said coquettishly, "My mother hasn't agreed yet."

Han Qiao was very sad.

fortunately.

Auntie disagrees, Auntie wants to agree, and she can't hold a wedding, that's the end of it.

"Don't worry, Sister Yuanyuan, I believe that one day, Auntie will see my sincerity."

There are very few people on the mountain road.

The evening wind was blowing Gao Yuanyuan's hair, and Han Qiao sang softly: "When you are old."

"Hair is gray."

"drowsy"

"When you're too old to walk," dozed off by the fire. "

"Reminisce about youth."

"How many people have admired your youthful and joyful moments."

"Love your beauty, false or true."

"Only one still loves your pious soul..."

………………

8:30 in the evening.

Han Qiao watched Gao Yuanyuan walk into the unit door, his face darkened, and he turned and got into the car.

night.

Yanjing city is full of feasting and feasting lights.

When he arrived at the private restaurant outside Chaoyang, Han Qiao sat in the car and sent the address to his mobile phone.

After a few minutes.

The phone buzzed, Zhuo Wei: "Got it."

The private restaurant is very high-end, and the location is very remote. Hanqiao was waiting at the gate. Within a few minutes, Chen Hong walked over from a distance.

summer.

Chen Hong's outfit is very simple. The black one-piece high-waisted wide-leg pants, the waist and wide-leg style completely set off her figure, tall, slender, V-neck design, very visually impactful, sky blue The jade pendant makes the skin look fairer.

Elegant and confident.

Brother Chen Kai is so lucky.

"sister."

Han Qiao greeted him with a smile. He was very close to Chen Hong. From his special vision, it seemed that he and Chen Hong were hugging each other.

Since it is disgusting Chen Kai brother.

Of course, Han Qiao spared no effort and deliberately said, "Sister, is Director Chen busy at night?"

My wife doesn't care anymore.

Chen Hong has no doubt about it.

She wore a dignified bun and a high-waisted design. She had a strong aura, capable and domineering, and smiled softly with red lips: "Director Han, Lao Chen is not feeling well."

Without entanglement, Chen Hong said naturally: "Director Han, please come inside."

"Sister, please."

The two are side by side.

The distance is a safe distance, Chen Hong turned his head away, Han Qiao was imposing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely confident.

She has seen many young talents. At this time, she felt emotional: "Han Qiao is only 23 years old, and he has the current achievements. If Lao Chen targets him so much, what will he be like when he reaches Lao Chen's age?"

Chen Hong saw it more clearly than Brother Chen Kai.

Even if Brother Chen Kai's film wins Han Qiao, so what, Han Qiao's film is only a part of his career map.

And Brother Chen Kai.

Movies are everything to him, this time he won, what about next time?

Han Qiao's two films established his status as a leading commercial director in the Mainland.

In just 2 years, Zhang Yimou has achieved what Zhang Yimou achieved in decades.

This kind of people.

Can't be offended.

Thinking of this, Chen Hong felt fortunate that Han Qiao was a modest gentleman with the style of the ancients.

Old Chen targeted him like this.

Han Qiao remained humble and did not blame Lao Chen.

"Xiaoqiao." Chen Hong thought it over clearly, she was much kinder to Han Qiao, and when she complained about the movie, Chen Hong took the initiative to provide a topic: "How many years have you been in Yanjing?"

"It's been four years." Han Qiao said with a smile, "I came in 4. At that time, I was filming Xiaoao Jianghu and auditioning for Lin Pingzhi."

"Time flies, so many years have passed."

"Xiaoqiao is very good." Chen Hong smiled with red lips, her one-piece suit trimmed her figure, and the V-neck was parted, bulging: "I have seen many directors, but none are as talented as Xiaoqiao."

Many people are skeptical, how to hold stinky feet.

Just hold it like this, no matter how disgusting it is, just say it's comfortable or not.

Han Qiao had a clear view, dammit, he avoided his eyes.

He is disgusting brother Chen Kai, not obscene, and said with a smile: "Sister, I only have a little skill, and I can't afford such praise from my sister."

"Brother Chen is a great artist, and I still have to learn a lot from Brother Chen."

The two walked to the door.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Hong explained: "They only receive one table of guests a day."

Forced out.

The two took their seats.

Soon.

All kinds of dishes were served, Han Qiao tasted it, and the shredded pork was too sweet, which was a bad review.

The vegetables are too old, bad reviews.

abalone……

This abalone is good.

Fresh and plump, plump and juicy.

Eating is second, and Chen Kai is the main one who disgusts Brother Chen. Han Qiao held his glass and said politely, "Sister, Brother Chen misunderstood me a lot, but unfortunately I never had a chance to explain it to Brother Chen. My sister can come this time, I really feel..."

"Reliable."

Chen Hong stared at Han Qiao, who was very sincere. She held the wine glass and said apologetically, "Xiaoqiao, you and Lao Chen have a misunderstanding in the movie. I'm a woman, so I don't understand that."

"but."

"Old Chen is stubborn. If there is anything wrong, please bear with me, Xiaoqiao."

"Sister, do it first, as a respect." Chen Hong, a hero of the female school, took a big glass of white wine, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"Sister, you are too polite." After drinking in one gulp, Han Qiao saw Chen Hong's face flushed, and said with a smile, "Sister, I have caught a cold recently and am not feeling well. Please forgive me for not being able to drink."

"It's okay." Chen Hong's throat was hot. She was ready to risk her life to accompany the gentleman, but Han Qiao's thoughtfulness made her feel good. She said with a smile, "Then we will use water as wine."

"Listen to my sister."

A happy meal.

The two of them talked about movies except at the very beginning, but at other times, they were just chatting.

In the past few years, Han Qiao has trained himself.

Funny.

Chen Hong is not very old, only 34 this year, and Han Qiao's psychological age is about the same.

Chen Hong looked admiringly, and said sincerely: "Xiaoqiao, the world thinks that your best talent is a director, but I didn't expect you to have such an outstanding vision for business."

very beginning.

Chen Hong was still able to strike up a conversation with Han Qiao, but in the end, she was completely educated.

Chen Kai's business is all managed by her, it's a mess.

The reason why Chen Kai was ridiculed by the crowd.

Chen Hong has a lot of responsibility. For the film "The Promise", the special effects company was originally an American company. Afraid of spending money, Chen Hong switched to Xiangjiang's special effects company.

from here.

It can be seen that Chen Hong is very stupid, except for her beauty, her talents are all scheming.

Han Qiao didn't say much.

A little leak is enough.

Seeing that it was almost time, he still couldn't get enough of his thoughts: "Sister, I think it's getting late, why not leave it like this today."

Chen Hong looked at the time and was startled, it was already 11 o'clock.

She and Han Qiao talked for 2 hours without knowing it.

"Xiao Qiao, you are so amazing." Chen Hong looked at Han Qiao with sincere admiration.

I even thought in my heart: "We must not offend Han Qiao."

Send Chen Hong away.

Han Qiao found a remote corner, got into the car, wearing Zhuo Wei's cap and black mask, just like robbing a bank.

"Mr. Han." Zhuo Wei looked at Han Qiao. He didn't expect that Han Qiao's first order was to expose his scandal.

"Fortunately."

Han Qiao looked at the photos. In the photos, Chen Hong was smiling happily, looking at Han Qiao with adoring eyes. In some photos, she leaned forward and put her ears next to Han Qiao.

It's a matter of angles.

"That's it." Han Qiao smiled, "I won't post these photos, but this one is fine, and this one is not bad."

Dogs are running around in the cars of several people.

Zhuo Wei is not just a photographer, he knows how to be a paparazzi.

(End of this chapter)