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Chapter 433: Free America

Any place in the world, whether in war or peace, may be a paradise. Unfortunately, the poor are not accepted in heaven.

West Coast, Los Angeles.

The hotel where the Han Bridge collapsed is located in Malibu, at the west end of the district. Miss Rousi said: "This is a well-known wealthy area in Los Angeles. There are pleasant seaside and expensive villas. Go east along the coastline to San Mo Nika and Venice, where there are sunny beaches and marinas.”

first day.

Han Qiao took Li Xiaoran to visit the balcony, kitchen, and living room. The sofa was too soft, the balcony railing was too low, the kitchen and the washing machine in the kitchen were too narrow.

It's easy to get stuck when people get in.

the next day.

Sleeping until the sun is three poles, the yard and the swimming pool are very good, the little tadpoles are looking for their mothers, and their waists are a bit useless.

Day three.

Learn from the pain and avoid friends asking about Los Angeles impressions. The answer is only back pain.

The two played crazy in Los Angeles.

Disneyland, Skywalk, Puerto del Rey...

Just like normal couples.

Taking pictures, hanging out, eating and drinking, the only difference between Los Angeles and Qingdao.

Los Angeles doesn't have sky-high seafood.

The hotel is a leased detached villa.

Outside the balcony.

Shallow sandy beaches, tall trees, and the gentle sea breeze are as gentle as a girl's soft little hands.

this day.

camping.

At night, the waves rolled over the insteps, Li Xiaoran was wearing a plain white shirt.

She is slender and tall.

The black and beautiful hair is soft and smooth, a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs, white as ivory, with charming leg lines.

The plain white shirt, engulfed by the sea breeze, reveals her curves.

The two walked along the coastline, Han Qiao holding her hand, just like holding his daughter.

The cold Li Xiaoran of Sister Yu, bouncing and jumping, innocent and romantic, with long legs chasing the fleeting waves, smashing her foot, and her foot pierced into the wet sand.

on the beach.

A small mud puddle, splashed by waves, smoothed the mud puddle, Li Xiaoran stroked his messy hair with his hands, pursed his red lips, and said sentimentally: "Inge, do you think they are dead, so pitiful."

Han Qiao took her hand and joked, "Sister Li fell from the sky, Sister Lin buried flowers, and Sister Li buried waves."

"It's all your fault." Li Xiaoran stepped on the waves with her toes, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her lips were curled up.

She is free and romantic, like a bird without feet, but at this moment, she is a little annoyed: "I originally wanted to be a mature, stable and independent woman, who told you to be so nice."

Recently.

She followed Han Qiao, carefree, without any troubles, nourishing her, the delicate and beautiful jasmine blooming, her neck was raised, her eyes were blurred, she held Han Qiao with both hands, and begged, "Yingqi, shall we get married?"

Han Qiao's face remained normal, and he smiled and said, "Miss Xiaoran."

"I'm Han Qiao!"

at night.

The beach is dark, and the stars are twinkling in the night sky on the west coast in February.

By starlight.

Li Xiaoran in front of him had a moon-white complexion, like white porcelain, with a delicate bridge of nose, two delicate red lips, and a slender swan neck.

The plain white shirt is light and thin, wrapped in the sea breeze, clinging to the body, revealing the figure.

Slender and tall.

Han Qiao's arm was under undue pressure, holding Li Xiaoran's cheek with both hands, Han Qiao stared at him: "Sister Xiaoran, I'm Han Qiao, I'm not Li Yingqi."

How long has it been.

And lie to myself.

Li Xiaoran's eyes were dazed. These few days, the two felt so good, Han Qiao was just like his man.

Men, not men!
In her eyes, Han Qiao is just a tool, sticking to the bottom line, she can do anything with him, but she will not admit that she loves him.

just now.

She admitted that she was a bit over the top, and it was a pity that Han Qiao was so close.

He refused!

Li Xiaoran's body was very cold, and she looked straight at Han Qiao.

Suddenly.

The red lips smiled lightly, raised her toes, stopped after a little taste, her lips touched Han Qiao, she smiled like a vixen, and her eyes were charming: "Smelly man, my sister is teasing you, I see you are scared, you want to marry, I will marry you." I don't want to marry yet."

woman...

It's just too much!

Han Qiao is domineering, with his arms around the waist of the woman in his arms, one hand, strong and domineering.

Hold her slender neck, tighten it slightly, and it can be cut off with a little force, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Miss Xiaoran, you are wrong."

"Hoohoo."

The two walls of Li Xiaoran's nasal cavity were stretched out. In this posture, she stepped on the beach with her toes and supported her body.

Like a white swan.

His throat was held by Han Qiao's hands, he was a little suffocated, and his head was dizzy.

Han Qiao was too domineering, completely ignoring her emotional needs, and under stubbornness, Li Xiaoran rebelled: "I was wrong, where did I go wrong."

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The price of indulgence.

Han Qiao caught a cold. At night, he hugged Li Xiaoran and walked all the way from the beach to the villa.

to the villa.

Like a corpse, Li Xiaoran fell into a coma all night, and the next day, his face was radiant.

Cleared the mood, from the inside out, exuding the charm of a goddess, taking care of Han Qiao, Li Fox gloated, "Smelly man, your dominance is so powerful, why don't you ask me to feed you."

The plain hand removed the soup spoon, her red lips curled up, and she smiled brightly: "It's nice to call my wife, I love you, wife, you are my everything."

"Depend on."

Han Qiao's head was in a daze, and his eyes were staring, very simply, I stopped drinking.

"Ouch."

"If you are capable, keep hugging me. You were not very capable last night."

"It's 800 meters from the beach to the villa."

Li Xiaoran blushed, even though she was always bold, but last night was too wild.

800 meter

Han Qiao is in a sprint state. For ordinary people, if they do this, they will be gone.

Han Qiao's lips were chapped.

Li Xiaoran was very patient, carrying ginger soup. Today, she is wearing a floral dress.

Knees bent, legs together, squatting, steaming ginger soup in the soup spoon, red lips blowing: "I'm afraid of you, it's not too much to say my wife I love you."

"Miss Xiaoran." Han Qiao coughed.

"not called."

"Don't tell me to go." Li Xiaoran murmured: "I have nothing to do with you, and you won't marry me. I will sleep with you and take care of you. I will not do business at a loss."

Just go.

Holding the soup bowl without looking back, Han Qiao resigned to his fate when he walked to the door: "My wife."

Give me a hand.

Li Xiaoran had a pretty smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't cure you, so he turned his head.

Su picked up the spoon in his hand, and said in a tired voice, "Da Lang, get up and drink the medicine."

Depend on.

The throat is hoarse, and with the moisture of water, the confused brain is cleared up.

"It's best to say my wife." Li Xiaoran fed a spoonful, paused, and smiled: "My wife has called, it's not bad."

"Wife is the best."

"So nice."

"Good brother, you are much cuter than last night."

Li Xiaoran fed him with a spoon and was very satisfied. In this life, he will probably follow Ding Hanqiao.

He doesn't marry her.

A mature and stable woman, when she is naive, she is really speechless: "Thank you wife."

Poisonous.

Actually, Han Qiao didn't mind being called his wife, but he didn't want to lie to Li Xiaoran.

people under the roof,
Han Qiao was straightforward: "Sister Xiaoran, thank you."

"Dog man, turn your face and deny your wife."

At this time.

Outside the door, there was the crisp sound of high heels, and within a few minutes, Miss Rousi's voice came: "Mr. Han, may I come in?"

Li Xiaoran turned his head.

Han Qiao nodded: "Come in."

talking.

Li Xiaoran, a good wife and loving mother, put a pillow on Han Qiao and supported Han Qiao to sit and lie down.

"Mr. Han, who is this?" Ms. Rousi had delicate makeup and a gray professional OL skirt.

Off-white stiletto heels.

With the temperament of an elite in the workplace, he stared at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, do you need me to contact the hospital?"

"No need."

Just a cold.

After a day of rest, Han Qiao will probably be fine: "Rousi, you come to me, Digital Domain has made some progress."

"Yes."

"Mr. Han, I have collected data from Digital Domain in the past few days and contacted Mr. Bob, the person in charge of the operations department."

Miss Rousi said.

As the information unfolded, she didn't shy away from it at all, and walked to the bed, her beautiful legs tightly wrapped in black stockings, her bare hands brushing over the short skirt, her legs close together.

Squat down on the edge of the bed.

This posture, to tell the truth, is to report to work, or to seduce a man.

Li Xiaoran stared.

"Mr. Han, the data is very important." Miss Rousi bent her knees, her posture was uncomfortable, she smiled as usual, and said, "Mr. Han, if possible, I would like to report it as soon as possible."

"Let's talk." Han Qiao nodded.

Fuss.

Miss Rousi has a good figure, but Han Qiao is not interested, and looks at the information seriously.

Data Kingdom.

The top two special effects companies in Hollywood, Miss Rousi is so fast.

There is progress.

It's not a lie, it's a real way.

obviously.

Miss Rousi is very knowledgable: "Mr. Han, after my investigation, Data Kingdom is currently short of 1350 million US dollars, and the shortfall is mainly due to wages."

"Unsettled items..."

special effects company.

Many people think that it is a high-tech industry, but in fact, special effects companies are labor-intensive industries.

Behind the special effects.

It is inseparable from a large number of project personnel, resulting in employee salaries, which are often the biggest expenses for special effects companies.

Hand-drawn 3D animation turned to [-]DCG.

The technical difficulty has not increased, but has decreased, the industry threshold has been lowered, and practitioners have increased.

The competition is fierce.

The order cycle is long and the rate of return is fixed.

The current predicament of the data kingdom.

That's it.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Bob from Data Kingdom, is very interested in having an in-depth discussion with you."

Miss Rousi is a guest.

Han Qiao thought for a while: "No problem, Rousi, you can arrange it."

soon.

Han Qiao met Bob.

According to the information.

Bob is Italian, with blond hair and blue eyes, tall and enthusiastic, and he speaks strange Chinese: "Han, hello."

"Hello, Bob."

Han Qiao didn't ask for an interpreter. He spoke Italian, and Bob was surprised. Immediately, he gave a thumbs up and babbled.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Bob said." Miss Rousi translated: "Your Italian is very authentic."

"Tell him." Han Qiao cut to the chase: "I want to invest in Digital Domain, ask him what price it is."

"Mr. Han."

Miss Rousi was stunned, Han Qiao was handsome and had an outstanding temperament.

just now.

Like a rich man, she thought for a while and said hesitantly, "Mr. Han, I think we should be more cautious."

"Shredded meat." Han Qiao shook his head: "My time is precious, and I don't have time to waste on bargaining."

"You translate."

"Okay." Miss Rousi smiled, and after translating, Bob's face turned angry.

His face was red.

Dancing.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Bob said." Miss Rousi said: "You are very arrogant."

"Digital Domain wants a real partner. If Mr. Han is just for fun, Digital Domain doesn't welcome you."

arrogant.

Han Qiao's expression was subtle.

It's normal for foreigners to be arrogant, he, he's a foreigner now.

Very normal.

Han Qiao's English is very bad, and he picked up words: "Bao, Digital Domain, I appreciate it very much. In my country, special effects technology is in its infancy. I hope that I can bring good technology back to my country."

"Digital Domain needs new markets."

"Mr. Han." Bob danced and said, "I am very yearning for the mysterious and ancient China. However, Digital Domain has its own pride. I hope that Mr. Han can make a decision after truly understanding Digital Domain."

Han Qiao looked at Rousi.

Rousi said concisely: "Mr. Han, he invited you to visit the Digital Domain."

this moment.

Han Qiao really realized that the Chinese language is broad and profound!

Li Xiaoran must have taken it for granted, Han Qiao, too, is broad and profound!
Han Gou looks like a dog, comparing: "ojbk!"

…………

Han Qiao was very interested.

Many people think that special effects companies are all computers, but they are not.

There are various props.

Weird.

There are lunar craters simulated by gravel, and tsunami sounds simulated by a harmonica.

Han Qiao started.

Cut out a planet, under the special light and shadow, the planet is perpendicular to the sea level.

After rendering.

The effect is very realistic, and Bob is very proud: "Han, the computer, is always dead, and the human being is infinitely creative."

Good guy.

Miss Rousi rolled her eyes. Han Qiao was convinced by Bob's Chinglish: "Oh, my brother Bao, you are so right."

Done.

Han Qiao signaled: "Shredded pork."

After finishing the translation, Rousi couldn't help but said, "Mr. Han, you can just say it, the translation accent is very..."

"Oh, my shredded pork." Han Qiao shrugged, and said wickedly, "Why don't you do this, I swear, it's really cool to do this."

"Bao, my old buddy." Han Qiao Chinglish, with a thumbs up: "Digital Domain, very good."

Bob doesn't understand Chinese at all, Han Qiao is very enthusiastic, he is an engineering man.

Also very enthusiastic: "Han, your vision is professional."

The interview is over.

Bob said tactfully: "Han, if you can pay 1800 million US dollars, you can buy the equity of Digital Domain 26."

Han Qiao didn't agree.

He didn't refuse either, and said with a smile: "My old man, Bao, look at your goddamn abacus, you play really well, for God's sake, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Miss Rousi's shoulders shook.

Han Qiao is so amazing, sometimes, she really can't see clearly what Han Qiao is thinking.

finished translation.

Bob thought carefully, thought for a while, and said: "Han, Digital Domain is very difficult now, and there is not much time."

Shredded pork translates well.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "This is terrible, worse than the old tires of Grandpa Benjamin next door."

"Bao, I think I need to calm down."

Han Qiao refused.

The first meeting, 1800 million US dollars, he is rich, but not stupid.

"Rousi, I will contact my domestic team, and they will arrive in the United States in three days at the latest."

Han Qiao said: "For the specific work details, after they arrive, they will systematically take stock of Digital Domain's assets and determine the appropriate price."

Miss Rousi nodded.

The normal business process, her job ended, brought Hanqiao and Digital Domain into contact.

leftover.

For professional business matters, two companies negotiate and communicate.

Hanqiao is the closest.

There are too many commercial activities, such as investing in Golden Harvest and Pangu Internet financing.

Money flows like water.

Tens of millions are the same as tens of dollars, if you say nothing, it will be gone, and the effect is very good.

His business tentacles have extended to Southeast Asia.

The interview is over.

Han Qiao invites Miss Rousi to dinner. This girl is really nice and looks good.

good body.

Education and professionalism are top-notch, and he lacks a personal secretary.

Miss Rousi happily agreed, but she was very serious: "Mr. Han, I hope that our cooperation is limited to employers and employees. This is my only request."

Han Qiao shrugged and said easily, "Rousi, I think you will have a great time working."

2 month 18 day.

At Hanqiao Airport, I met Lao Mouzi.

2005 years.

Huaxia has two films that were shortlisted for Oscars and competing for awards. One is Flying Daggers in the Mainland.

One is a movie about Treasure Island, called Backlight Flying.

Flying Daggers team.

Photographer Zhao Xiaoding, this time, he will compete for the Oscar for Best Photographer.

except.

Zhang Ziyi, Liu Defa did not come, he has a new film to shoot.

"Brother Zhang." Han Qiao was very enthusiastic: "Brother Ding, congratulations."

"Mr. Han." Zhao Xiaoding was very polite. Han Qiao called him brother Ding to save him face, and said with a smile, "I just ran with him. Congratulations, Mr. Han, for winning the Golden Satellite Award."

Golden Satellite Award.

Also known as the Little Golden Globe Award, it is selected by the Hollywood Foreign Press Society, and the award is the Pheasant Award.

It is worth mentioning that.

Golden Satellite Award, also known as: "Hollywood's vane."

Award-winning work.

There is a high probability that Han Qiao will be the "Best Actor" when he wins the Oscar.

"Brother Ding? This is me." Han Qiao was very relaxed: "The probability of winning is almost zero."

Oscar.

It is impossible to give the film king to a foreigner, let alone a Chinese.

"Purple clothes."

Han Qiao stretched out his arms: "Long time no see, I've lost a lot of weight."

"Han Bridge."

Zhang Ziyi was dressed in sportswear. Seeing that Han Qiao was very stubborn, his face was cold.

Clinging to her for a moment, she frantically moved away, her eyes flying wildly.

Han Qiao couldn't help but laugh.

Old Zhang, old Zhang, there is something wrong with the vigor of your innocent little girl!
(End of this chapter)