Entertainment since 1999

Chapter 417
In 2017, Miga.com organized a selection of Hong Kong's top ten classic films, 70 people voted, 56 films were selected, and Infernal Affairs ranked 6.
This ranking is not low.

The first five movies are all before 2000.

Or rather.

After 2000, Xiangjiang's most classic movie is recognized as "Infernal Affairs".

Even now, Infernal Affairs has won a box office of 5505 million Hong Kong dollars.

The shutter sound paused.

The reporter area was completely silent, and someone even rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

That's right!
a mainlander.

Looking around, the pearls of the Xiangjiang Film Palace are shining brightly and gathered together.

How dare he!

A mainlander, how dare he, in front of Xiangjiang Films, say that he wants to make a movie, which is comparable to Infernal Affairs!
At the press conference, the atmosphere was tense.

The sound of the shutter was like a dull thunder, rolling past the oppressive eyes.

"besides."

With scorching eyes, Han Qiao was used to being the focus, and was about to speak when his voice paused.

Lan Jieying's mouth was pale, her legs were close together, and she was holding her skirt, like soybeans in a dustpan.

With her head lowered, the waves covered her face, her voice trembling: "I...I can't...I...I can't..."

left hand side.

He Guanchang's heart tightened. According to the plan, Han Qiao will announce the "Xiangjiang Actors Mutual Aid Association" in the next moment.

Lan Jieying is like this now, there will be no problem!

"Lan Gu, take it easy." Han Qiao pressed Lan Jieying's clenched fist, not threatening, just like a friend: "The people below are all people you know, you don't say anything, a word is enough."

"Black...Dragon King..." Lan Jieying's lips trembled, she glanced down like a thief, and immediately, like an electric shock, her eyes begged: "I...I can't...I..."

The press conference paused.

there is a problem.

Lan Jieying was out of spirits, and the two of them were talking in low voices.

offstage.

The voice was noisy for a while, and whispered: "What the hell is Han Qiao going to do? First, he said that he wanted to save Xiangjiang Films, and now he is looking for a crazy woman."

"Lan Jieying doesn't seem to be recovering from her mental illness." Looking at her eyes, she sneered, "It's a mainland shrimp after all, find a crazy woman."

"Lan Jieying is beautiful." The reporter smiled wretchedly: "Inland Xia is not only looking for a crazy woman, but also other girls in Hong Kong, who can fall in love with him."

"That's right, Lan Jieying is crazy, she looks pretty good after washing."

Gossip.

The reporter didn't have a good impression of Han Qiao. The poor relatives in the remote villages smell like mud, and the trouser legs are covered with mud. What a show!
"Aunt Lan..." Qiu Shuzhen put her hands on the back of the front seat and leaned forward.

damn it.

Lan Gu was not well at all. With so many people, she couldn't do it at all. She clutched the back of the chair tightly and glared at Han Qiao.

What on earth is this man going to do!
………………

"obedient."

Han Qiao found out that he was sick, what the hell, he reasoned with mental illness.

With straight eyes, Lan Jieying is like a child, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, threatening: "Bite you."

The threat was successful.

The white worm crawls around and bites people is very painful, panic flashed in Lan Jieying's eyes.

His lips trembled, his eyes pleaded.

"Tell me later." Han Qiao taught, "I'm back."

"Just one sentence, finish speaking and go back."

Mental illness is like a child. Punishment alone is not enough. There must also be rewards. Han Qiao is like keeping a pet: "Well said, I will buy you cigarettes when I go back."

"Cough cough." He Guanchang coughed violently, something messed up.

The audience couldn't hold back anymore.

It is necessary to persuade Han Qiao to skip "Lan Jieying's speech".

"Okay, just... one sentence." Lan Jieying was back to normal, nodded seriously, and said sharply, "No, smoke, don't, bite me."

"Cough cough..."

What the hell.

He Guanchang murmured in his heart: "Langu is so afraid of being bitten, maybe Han Qiao has a voodoo."

Coughing and calling in a low voice: "Mr. Han, we can't drag on any longer."

"Okay." Han Qiao nodded, his eyes swept across, and he said with a smile: "The second thing is that Golden Harvest is going to set up the Xiangjiang Actors Mutual Aid Association."

"Actor's Mutual Aid?"

"What the hell."

In the audience, the guests and reporters were at a loss. There is an actor association in Xiangjiang.

Actors' Mutual Aid, I've never heard of it.

"The main purpose of the Actors Mutual Aid Association is to help actors realize their self-worth." Han Qiao put it simply and concisely: "The prosperity of Xiangjiang films cannot be separated from the contributions of Xiangjiang filmmakers. Unfortunately, no one sees them."

"Mr. He told me that their lives are very difficult." Han Qiao paused: "Movies not only have glamorous stars, but also countless actors. Pangu Film and Television will join hands with Golden Harvest to push these actors to go north. achieve employment."

understood.

What Han Qiao said is very official, in fact, it is to support the low-level actors in Xiangjiang.

Reporters disagree.

Bottom-level actors have a fart, and have no news value at all.

Dead or alive, reporters don't care, audiences don't care, no one cares.

"Han Qiao, is this your method?"

Xiang Hua sat up straight with a serious face, and Han Qiao said that he wanted the Emperor to go bankrupt.

He didn't care.

The British royal family has a great career, and it is impossible for just one movie to work.

but.

"Actor's Mutual Aid Club?" Xiang Tai couldn't help laughing: "Obviously it's just to win people's hearts, Brother Han is too stupid, low-level actors are useless."

"He's smart." Xiang Hua said with emotion: "Someone did this before, but what he said was that the countryside surrounded the city."

He glanced at Yang Shoucheng.

Yang Shoucheng smiled all over his face, and the two looked at each other. Yang Shoucheng pointed at Han Qiao and said with a smile, "Brother Xiang, Han Qiao is a wonderful person."

"I like him."

"Really?" Xiang Hua smiled and said, "I like him too."

………………

"Ms. Lan Jieying." Han Qiao introduced: "I think everyone is familiar with it."

"The Actors Mutual Aid Association, the first person to help is Ms. Lan Jieying."

Flashing lights all over the sky.

The camera is all aimed at Lan Jieying.

"Ms. Lan Jieying, her life is very bad." Han Qiao said in a low voice, "I don't intend to publicize her past, but from today on, Ms. Lan Jieying."

"She has come back!"

Eyes focused.

The eyes are burning, the focus of the audience.

Lan Jieying's eyes were dazed, her legs were close together, and her palms were sweating.

She is really not used to it.

All kinds of eyes, like a meat grinder, tore her apart, her throat was swollen, it was difficult to speak, and she opened her mouth several times.

at last.

Mouth squeezed out a voice, and said emptyly: "I'm back."

loudspeaker.

Weak voice.

Han Qiao frowned, and said in a low voice, "Be louder, otherwise, I will bite you."

The threat worked.

"I'm back." Lan Jieying raised her chin, her toes resting on the table leg.

Clenching her fists with both hands, she said, her mind was messed up, and she was hit like a hammer. She couldn't see clearly from the pain, and her throat was stuck, and she yelled: "I'm back."

"Crack."

The shutter sounded one after another.

When Lan Jieying was famous, she was the queen of TV ratings in Xiangjiang, a giant like TVB.

They all bowed their heads and agreed to her request.

Her anecdotes and anecdotes are hot topics in the newspapers, but unfortunately, Lan Jieying has a sharp-edged character and does her own way.

She is like fireworks.

The brightest, most dazzling, but also the most tragic.

once.

Picking up rubbish in the newspaper, sloppy, disheveled, madwoman-like woman.

just now.

Under the spotlight, the makeup is exquisite, the flaming red lips are charming and charming.

She raised her chin, her eyes...

No one in sight!

It was such a proud look, announcing: "I'm back."

Meal on the spot.

Immediately.

The reporter went crazy, pressing the shutter desperately, and shouted loudly: "Lan Jieying, is your mental illness cured?"

"Lan Jieying, what's your relationship with Han Qiao? Are you going to come back to make a movie this time?"

"Lan Jieying, can you tell me why you suddenly quit the film industry?"

compared to journalists.

Guest area.

Xiangjiang is small and everyone knows each other. Liu Defa sighed in his eyes: "Han Zai, you did a good job this time. Lan Gu is finally settled down for the rest of her life."

Qiu Shuzhen burst into tears.

She is one of the few friends of Lan Jieying, and she heard about what happened to her good friend.

pity.

She happened to be pregnant, and after giving birth, she returned to Xiangjiang anxiously.

I didn't see my good friend's miserable appearance, but she was fine, better than ever.

"What are you pretending to be?" Li Jiaxin crossed his arms and pursed his lips: "I'm back, and you're back, but it's not your stage anymore."

"Aunt Lan is really well."

"It looks good, and the spirit is also good."

After all, it is a minority to give charcoal in a timely manner, but it is also a minority to add trouble to others.

It doesn’t help, and it doesn’t prevent everyone from watching the fun: “Tomorrow’s newspaper in Xiangjiang will be about Lan Jieying and Han Qiao.”

"This Hanqiao is very powerful."

"Yes, yes, there are very few people from the mainland who are so domineering."

Ye Xuan listened to his ears, flattering.

On the stage.

Han Qiao is handsome and energetic.

Her eyes were dazed, and her legs were clamped tightly.

"..."

"Me." Lan Jieying's face was pale, her mouth was trembling, and her eyes were frightened.

subconsciously.

Begging to look at Han Qiao: "Black Dragon King...I..."

"Don't be afraid." Han Qiao patted Lan Jieying: "Ms. Lan Jieying is in a stable condition now."

After a pause, he said, "Jiahe will notify her of her specific work arrangements."

"Personal question." Han Qiao said in a deep voice, "This press conference has nothing to do with it, so I refuse to answer it."

Regardless of reporters.

Han Qiao announced the third major event: "Pangu Films has always attached great importance to Xiangjiang films. For the first time, Pangu opened the sky and supported Xiangjiang young director Ms. Huang Zhenzhen."

Han Qiao smiled and said: "Ms. Huang Zhenzhen is excellent. The film "Six Heroes" was shortlisted for the 24th Film Awards as a new director."

"The second phase of the Pangu Opening Sky Project." Han Qiao said in a deep voice, "Pangu Film and Television is going to join hands with Golden Harvest to continue to support local young directors in Xiangjiang for filming. The number of supporters has been adjusted from one person last year to two this year."

"The strength of support." Han Qiao's eyes swept across: "No less than 1500 million."

In one sentence.

The scene was silent.

He Guanchang said: "Han Qiao came to save Xiangjiang Films."

They all thought it was fart.

did not expect.

Han Qiao really came to save Xiangjiang Films.

It is another big investment in new movies, and the establishment of the "Actors Mutual Aid Association".

just now.

Support Hong Kong young directors.

first timing.

Reporters and guests all cast their eyes on the front row.

Mr. Xiang from Huaxia Star, Mr. Yang from Emperor...

Both of them are the "helmsmen" of Xiangjiang Films.

All eyes are on.

Xiang Hua did not change his face, and slowly, he buttoned up his suit and stood up.

Keep your back straight and clap your hands.

Yang Shoucheng followed closely behind, also standing up, smiling and applauding.

"Whoa."

In the peaceful press conference, two rounds of applause sounded, and immediately, the applause was like a wave.

Dark seats.

A group of figures stood up, looked at the stage, and applauded.

this moment.

The mainland and Xiangjiang are not important at all.

There is only one thing, this person, he wants Xiangjiang Movies to be good.

and.

He really puts in the action.

The camera freezes.

Han Qiao and Lan Jieying left the venue calmly.

That's it.

Famous Xiangjiang, achievement achieved.

The Emperor went bankrupt and the task was accepted.

…………

"Mr. Han..."

in the hallway.

He Guanchang called Han Qiao to stop. He was quite old, his steps were brisk, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Mr. Han, Golden Harvest arranged a dinner, please be kind."

Young people, have courage.

He Guanchang looked appreciatively, Han Qiao made him seem decades younger today.

Back to when Golden Harvest was founded.

The same high-spirited, disdainful look at the world, at that time, they had no doubts.

They will surely shine in Xiangjiang's film industry.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry." Han Qiao apologized and said, "Tonight, I'm going to be absent from the movie press conference at the Treasure Island Arena."

After a pause, Han Qiao said: "Mr. He, I will come to Xiangjiang again in a short time. At that time, I will trouble Mr. He to help me continue to make arrangements."

Golden Harvest's cooperation currently lacks follow-up procedures.

"It should be." He Guanchang thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Han, Aunt Lan..."

Lan Jieying was still in shock.

Nowadays.

She is undoubtedly a real adventurer. At this moment, her eyes are bewitching.

The soul-moving method is like moving to a stone.

Han Qiao held her hand.

There is one thing to say, Han Gou is a beast, but he really didn't want to take advantage of Lan Jieying.

mainly.

Lan Jieying is like a child now, she might run around without being led.

"Ms. Lan, I want to take her to Yanjing." Han Qiao said: "She is in a terrible condition now. In addition to mental illness, she also has tumors, which must be treated as soon as possible."

"in addition."

Slanted eyes.

Too thin, not in good shape, sluggish, this kind of situation.

Sign up for some yoga.

Do exercise too.

Han Qiao is planning, not to mention, a little excited.

Star Development Program.

Lan Jieying has a mental problem now, so he can raise him however he wants.

Looking at the pet's eyes: "Mr. He, Lan Jieying has a younger sister, right?"

"Yes, Aunt Lan has a younger sister." He Guanchang shook his head, "However, she has a bad relationship with her family."

"Then..."

"Aunt Lan..."

A cry of surprise.

Han Qiao's eyes flickered, and the next moment, the fragrant wind wafted into his nostrils, and his slim figure fell into Lan Jieying's arms.

Armed with arms, weeping and laughing: "Gu Lan, you're all right, haha, you're all right."

"Ms. Qiu."

Qiu Shuzhen.

Han Qiao stared, tsk tsk, Han Gou was a little excited.

Qiu Shuzhen, now 36 years old, nicknamed Doudou, Xiao Zhao in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji.

Height 165, weight 43.

Crimson evening gown, slim waist, mother of two.

There is a nickname: "The hormone of all men in Xiangjiang."

The first generation of otaku goddesses.

Fragrant fragrance, with the taste of grandma.

in autumn.

Ripe small mango, peel off the skin, the flesh is full, soft and waxy.

Han Qiao stopped his dangerous thoughts.

Lan Jieying looked stupid, a little out of breath, clapped her hands, and said with difficulty: "Ah..."

Yah fart.

Han Qiao coughed: "Miss Qiu, Aunt Lan doesn't know you."

"Nonsense, she's obviously better." Qiu Shuzhen's two children, who still had the same personality as girls, stood in front of Lan Jieying with their arms outstretched.

Like an old hen, she protected Lan Jieying and cried, "Han Qiao, right? Let me tell you, you don't want to bully Lan Gu."

Han Qiao frowned.

Qiu Shuzhen was a bit savage, and said patiently: "Miss Qiu, you misunderstood, I took Lan Gu away, she asked for it."

"Do not believe."

"You ask her."

"You said that Gu Lan is not in good spirits." Qiu Shuzhen laughed angrily: "Gu Lan doesn't know now, you can't fool her, you can't fool me."

Turn your head.

With distressed eyes, he said, "I'll take Lan Gu to see a doctor, don't worry about it."

"Miss Qiu." He Guanchang was about to persuade.

"You save." Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "You can save, but you didn't save before, why, conscience found out, and I remembered my best friend."

"Mr. Han." Han Qiao remained expressionless.

Qiu Shuzhen calmed down. Han Qiao was not a small character, and she spoke bluntly. She suppressed her anger and explained, "Mr. Han, I was pregnant before, so..."

"So?" Han Qiao interrupted: "You can save her for a while, but you can't save her forever."

"Besides."

"You saved her, so what? She's still down and out, picking up trash, living on the street, with all her relatives and friends dead..."

"This kind of life." Han Qiao said coldly, "What qualifications do you have? Talk to me loudly and keep saving her. You don't even know what she really wants."

"I..." Qiu Shuzhen said anxiously, "Mr. Han, I can't let you take her away."

"Even if I can give her a real way to live?"

Qiu Shuzhen was startled, bit her lip, tangled, looked back at Lan Jieying, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Han, can you guarantee that you don't have bad intentions to save Lan Gu?"

After all, Lan Jieying was once a big star, and she is not old yet.

Han Qiao took her away, and if he kept her, who knows what Lan Gu's life will be like.

Han Qiao smiled: "Miss Qiu, since you care about her so much, why don't you go to Yanjing with me."

"Aunt Lan is in better condition, can you rest assured?"

"I..." Qiu Shuzhen was in a dilemma. She still had children and her husband, so she just went to Yanjing like this.

"Hehe..." Han Qiao mocked.Yin and Yang are strange: "It's such a deep girlfriend's relationship, I'm so moved that I'm about to cry."

"Miss Qiu, I have other things to do. I don't have time to mess around with you."

"Mr. Han." Qiu Shuzhen frowned, Han Qiao's words were too rude.

Lan Jieying pulled her clothes with both hands.

Seeing her best friend like this, she made up her mind: "Mr. Han, I will go to Yanjing with you. If you treat Lan Gu badly, please allow me to bring her back."

"casual."

"Have you brought your ID card?"

"So fast." Qiu Shuzhen frowned: "I still have to explain to my husband."

"you……"

"Mr. Han."

A white butterfly flew over, Ye Xian smiled slightly with red lips, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Han, if you excuse me, I have a few things to ask you."

Ye Xian.

Ye Xian is from Hangzhou, a real top student in the entertainment industry, but this woman.

Han Qiao smiled and refused: "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, I'm not free."

normal person.

At this time, he retreated despite the difficulty, Ye Xian didn't agree, smiled lightly with red lips, and worshiped in his eyes: "Mr. Han, are you going to Baodao?"

"I happen to be going to Treasure Island too."

Touch porcelain, right?

The female artists in Xiangjiang, it seems that life is in dire straits!
Han Qiao smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence, Ms. Ye might as well go together."

"Lan Gu, Lan Gu, your eyesight is really bad." Qiu Shuzhen protected Lan Jieying.

After all, she is Lan Jieying's best friend. Lan Jieying is mentally abnormal, but she is very friendly to her.

Hands grabbing the waist of her skirt.

Qiu Shuzhen looked contemptuously.

At first glance, Han Qiao looked like a playboy, and he would not refuse anyone who came, so Ye Xian touched him.

Determined to say: "Mr. Han, aren't you busy?"

"Miss Ye, you and I hit it off, why don't we go together."

"Mr. Han can take me." Ye Xian smiled with red lips: "Of course I would."

A group of people left the hotel.

Doorway.

Reporters gathered, waiting for Han Qiao.

A few people appeared.

The camera clicked, the shutter sounded continuously, and reporters kept asking questions loudly.

Han Qiao avoided talking about it.

Get into the black car and drive away.

but.

The reporter has gained a lot, and the Xiangjiang reporter is very satisfied with Han Qiao after just a short contact.

A romantic talent, an entertainment tycoon...

Han Qiao is satisfied.

Just say today.

In just a few minutes, Han Qiao left with the three beauties.

among them.

Qiu Shuzhen has a husband and two children, and the title is well thought out: "Mainland tycoon comes to Hong Kong, whips the girl, Shuzhen is still Suzhen!"

to say.

Xiangjiang reporter, what a talent!

………………

Han Qiao had seen many women.

Leaf line like this, I have never seen it.

The blue sky and white clouds, the wings of the plane cut through the clouds.

Climb to 8000 meters.

The sun was shining brightly, and Han Qiao and Ye Xian talked about the story of Buddhism.

In Buddhism.

The room where the sutras are taught is called the Sutra House. The Sutra House is not big, and Ye Xian knows a lot. She kneels and sits on her knees, talking lightly about Mani.

The story is like this.

On a distant plateau, there is a Vajra Garuda. Garuda is a strange bird that feeds on dragons.

The holy girl of Garuda, who is cruel by nature, eats three thousand dragons every day. The black dragon king of the dragon clan is going to teach her a lesson.

The black dragon king has great wisdom, he has a vajra prajna body and a bodhi glass heart.

Waiting until there is no leakage, the practice has reached an extremely deep state.

He turned into a mustard seed, and when Garuda came to the dragon cave, the Black Dragon King beat her with a vajra.

Garuda suffered from pain and sacrificed lotus bells.

Lian Ling made three thousand rings, with infinite power, the Black Dragon King was in pain, and the Vajra Pestle almost fell through the air.

Garuda spread his wings, wrapped the black dragon king tightly, strangled and screamed, this Garuda was actually a dakini.

The white clouds broke.

Landslides and fissures.

Fighting to the extreme depths, the Black Dragon King Bodhisattva came forward, and King Kong died.

Garuda gnawed on her wisdom, and the Black Dragon King slashed open her stomach, and her practice reached perfection.

Garuda had an epiphany and became a "wisdom woman."

Ye Xian's eyes were playful: "Mr. Han, do you still like the story?"

Han Qiao looked at it, turned his head, and nodded, "This is the first time for me. It's very good to listen to stories in this kind of place."

"As long as Mr. Han likes it." Ye Xian's throat was dry and hoarse, smoking.

"Han Qiao..." Qiu Shuzhen yelled, "When are you going to arrive!"

"Come out." Han Qiao called.

Qiu Shuzhen is too savage, it's time to educate her.

(End of this chapter)