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Miss Rousi is in charge of translation.

Even if she knew Hanqiao was romantic, Miss Rousi still couldn't think of it.

An awards ceremony.

Han Qiao hooks up with a foreign woman who is like an angel.

Dinner hall.

Brilliant.

Symphony and wind music, relaxed dance music, men in suits and leather shoes, and women with good figures and exquisite makeup.

The gentleman danced ballroom dancing.

By the bar.

Han Qiao met John Hawkins, the head of Columbia Corporation.

John has a corned egg head, gold-rimmed glasses, and a figure like a bamboo pole.

Like Professor X in X-Men.

Suits and leather shoes, gentle and elegant, leaning on the bar, in a goblet, light yellow whiskey.

"John." Holding a goblet, Han Qiao signaled, "Hello, my name is Han Qiao."

This sentence.

Han Qiao spoke in English, John's eyes were slightly drunk, he glanced sideways, and turned his head.

Looking at the ballroom.

Say politely and distantly, "Hello, Han."

The situation is not right.

Han Qiao's expression remained the same.

Zhang Yimou must have told John, and now, John is indifferent.

Don't think about it.

It must be that Han Qiao is unknown. Simply put, he is worthless.

He is worthless.

His movies are worthless. Han Qiao bowed slightly and said politely, "Excuse me."

Done.

Take people, go straight, the premise of cooperation is respect, Universal Columbia.

obviously.

Very arrogant!
This kind of cooperation has the opportunity to continue, but Han Qiao must be in the chosen position.

This feeling.

Very upset.

bar.

"John, who was the Chinese man just now?"

Dressed in a cool black pearl girl, with a hot figure, shaking a red wine glass: "The woman next to him, let's call her Scarlett."

"It doesn't matter, nobody." John's eyes paused for a moment, and then he said indifferently, "A speculator who dreams of making a fortune in America."

"That kind of people."

"In the Mississippi River in the United States, there are countless." John's eyes were slightly drunk: "Perhaps the ancestors of the Indians should have told these damn outsiders a long time ago that America is not a paradise, this place is a fucking hell."

talking.

He raised his head and drank the wine.

The Black Pearl girl shrugged: "John, you're drunk."

The warning said: "Don't forget, the purpose of our coming is not to get damn drunk."

His eyes searched for his back.

Beside the Huaxia man, followed by two beauties, mingled in the crowd.

soon.

Disappearing without a trace, the Black Pearl girl shrugged and muttered: "Maybe, he is really too inconspicuous!"

Scarlett is very smart, as she sees it, with flaming red lips, she speaks with a smile.

Miss Rousi followed Han Qiao silently. After these few days, she became more aware of Han Qiao's behavior.

proud!

Han Qiao is too proud, or rather, most of the time, he is the one who is arrogant!
John offended him.

although.

What John did was the most normal.

"Mr. Han, she asked if you have a movie you want to sell?"

"Ah."

Han Qiao was in a bad mood, and spoke with indifference. Immediately, he smiled and said, "Miss Scarlett, I'm sorry, I was a little indifferent just now."

A gentleman.

The gentlemanly demeanor and handsome profile are perfect.

Miss Rousi rolled her eyes.

"Han." Scarlett had a hard time speaking Chinese, and her Chinese was very awkward. Immediately, she picked out simple words: "John, it's very difficult to deal with, don't worry about it."

"Miss Scarlett, are you well aware of the movie release?"

"Han, if you want a movie to be released, I think I can help you."

With a gentlemanly demeanor, Han Qiao bowed slightly: "Miss Scarlett, thank you for your emotion."

It doesn't matter if it's true or not.

There is no loss, today is not the right time to meet the person in charge of Miramek.

The circle is so small.

Milamike asked a little bit, and Universal rejected Han Qiao, and he was the second choice.

According to the current situation.

The probability of cooperation is almost impossible.

in fact.

If Hanqiao wants to expand overseas markets, the best route is to win prizes.

pity.

He is not interested in the Hanqiao Hedge Award movie, the box office is too low, he is not interested, and he has no time.

commercial blockbuster.

The Martian, Manslaughter, Fast and Furious...

Currently.

It can't be filmed at all, there are not enough talents in the mainland, the film industry technology is not enough, special effects, concepts, camera lenses...

Neither is enough.

This kind of commercial blockbuster.

They are all products of the industrialization of movies. Like cars, they have poor engine performance.

No matter how good the shape design is.

It can't be faster.

unless.

Han Qiao went to the United States to make movies, relying on Hollywood's decades of accumulation.

A mature film production line.

but.

If this is the case, it is nonsense to save Huaxia Films.

Someone clamored to beat Marvel.

result.

The way to defeat is: shoot Marvel in advance.

The victory of this kind of Chinese film is just a bluff.

Nonsense.

I'm not confident in my bones.

The real victory of Chinese films, The Wandering Earth 2, has driven the entire industry to upgrade with its own efforts.

of course.

The premise is: make money.

If you don't make money, Han Qiao won't do it!
Han Qiao followed Scarlett.

into the corner.

Several potbellied men were drinking wine. One of them had curly blond hair, flushed cheeks, and a rosy nose. When he saw Scarlett, he was very enthusiastic and spread his arms: "Look who is here, my angel, Scarlett Cousin Li."

"Cousin Gray."

Han Qiao felt cold.

The etiquette of the Americans is so disgusting, face-to-face, a golden-haired orangutan hugs a holy angel.

"Cousin." Gray saw Han Qiao, smiled and said, "Your taste is getting weirder, Korean man."

"Huaxia." Han Qiao smiled and said, "Destroy that!"

"Huaxia." Gray muttered: "Mysterious eastern country, friend, you are looking for me, do you want to teach me kung fu?"

shit.

Han Qiao is really speechless, America, a free country, the symbol is wine.

Drunk.

But she was so free, Scarlett smiled apologetically: "Grey, Han is a Huaxia director, and he has a movie..."

"Martial arts." Han Qiao thought for a while and said, "Hero."

"Hero." Scarlett said, "Han needs a partner."

"hero."

Gray was drunk, and immediately agreed: "Han, there is no problem with the release of the movie. Here is my business card. Contact me anytime."

Han Qiao took the business card.

The expression is subtle, I am Nima, company: The Asylum, Chinese translation name: Shelter Films.

Not sure.

Pacific Rim's plagiarized masterpiece, Atlantic Rim, and Hobbit's Porcelain Works: The Age of the Hobbit.

A masterpiece that looks like the Da Vinci Code: Da Vinci's Treasure.

This company.

Hollywood hates it deeply, is a shit-stirring, Legendary Pictures that never loses money.

Touch countless movies, shoddy, relying on the time difference, touch the major super masterpieces.

"Han..."

Scarlett obviously knew what was in her cousin's company, and explained: "The protection is controversial, but his release is not controversial."

Say something.

The release of the shelter is really strong, there is no way, if it is not strong, it will be killed.

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Miss Scarlett, thank you very much for your help."

Don't take revenge.

It's not Han Qiao, Sony is so arrogant, just give him some eye drops.

2005 years.

Sony's next movie is called Xxx 2.

That's it.

Extreme Special Warfare 2.

arrangement!

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Qiao stretched out his hand: "Grey, my friend, we are happy to cooperate."

Gray was drunk.

The wine glass was stretched out, and the Chinese that swallowed the jujube: "Friend, Yasuo."

Han Qiao didn't mind.

He took the wine bottle, and when the bottle was finished, the strong tequila choked his throat sorely.

………………

There is a time difference between the United States and China.

but.

House of Flying Daggers is fighting for the Oscars, and the country is paying close attention to it. There is no way, the Chinese people are so pissed!
Flying Daggers collapsed domestic word-of-mouth.

internationally.

Box office, word-of-mouth double harvest, media laundering: "Chinese people's movie appreciation level still needs to be in line with international standards."

Get in touch!
Everything has to be in line, if you really want to say, the audience doesn't care at all, just go to the f*cking line!

What the audience cared about: "Holy shit, who is the beauty next to Han Qiao? Dayang Ma, this figure is so good."

"The happy life of the Korean dog is tired of playing domestically, and he went to prostitute internationally."

"Han Qiao's aesthetics are really good. This beauty is quite good-looking, with blonde hair and blue eyes."

"Han Qiao's Golden Satellite Award, can someone explain it?"

"The Pheasant Award is incomparable to domestic standards. The Golden Satellite is a global film award, and the country is full of pride."

"Han Qiao, 24 years old, international actor!"

gossip.

According to the nature of Chinese people, Han Qiao is not ashamed to fight Oscar in ambush from all sides.

Carrying the banner of resistance against the United States, it is worth mentioning that the banner has two legs.

Hongdou was like a monkey, jumping up and down, so excited.

Shameless: "Hongdou, an international famous brand, will accompany Hanqiao to conquer the United States!"

Sign Hanqiao.

Hongdou's wisest decision, Hanqiao's reputation has grown in recent years.

The tide is rising.

The brand influence of red bean is a bit high-end, this time.Huo.

Good guy.

Jumping to the United States, according to Han Qiao's urine, he will probably be a frequent visitor in the future.

follow.

The price of Han Qiao's endorsement has risen again. His endorsement is already low.

count.

Red Bean, White Elephant, Longines, China Mobile...

Gone.

Various news leaked, and BMW plans to invite Han Qiao to be the spokesperson for Greater China.

A business car for high-end people.

The hurricane that blows in the country is a gentle breeze on the west coast.

After the Oscars.

Han Qiao was idle again.

The contract of Digital Domain is under negotiation. It is worth mentioning that if Digital Domain holds a controlling stake.

The agent selected by Han Qiao is: Li Xiaoran.

Li Xiaoran immigrated to the United States for business, established a film company, and controlled Digital Domain.

of course.

There is a premise, according to the contract, the shares are managed by Li Xiaoran.

ultimate beneficiary.

The child of the two, to be honest, was a bit hurtful, and Li Xiaoran ignored him for several days.

finally.

Han Qiao was eloquent, and he spent a lot of effort to convince the woman.

3 month 1 day.

Han Qiao bid farewell to the crew of House of Flying Daggers and headed to Miami alone.

florida.

Miami is the second largest city in Florida, USA, bordering the Atlantic Ocean to the east and Mexico to the west.

Not the West Coast.

The ocean currents of the Gulf of Mexico have created Miami's unique coastline.

White sand, blue sea.

The scenery is pleasant.

miami beach.

The community name is: Eighty Seven Park.

America's rich and poor, a paradise and a hell.

Liu Xiaoli will not be harsh on herself, the most expensive villa, the sky is as blue as clean.

Sunny and warm.

Tall palm trees, wide and clean roads, and individual small villas are well arranged.

Hanqiao drove.

Hurricane along the coastline, after half an hour, to the cliff mountain by the sea.

Several small villas.

A small path piled high with stones, when we reached the door, we rang the doorbell, and the iron gate opened.

It opened for a few minutes.

A few people waited at the door, Han Qiao got out of the car, and someone took the key.

The well-groomed woman bowed: "Sir."

"What about her?"

"My wife is asleep." The woman is the housekeeper, and others take care of the garden.

There is a kitchen.

There are cleaning ones.

There is a professional team of doctors and nurses, what the hell, Han Qiao listened and said "Sir."

One bite at a time, "Ma'am."

The cervical spine is cold, walking into the villa, there are several marble pillars.

Crystal chandeliers are brightly lit.

Han Qiao didn't even think about it: "Turn off the lights to save electricity."

Turn your head.

The faucet was spraying into the sky, and my heart was broken: "Save water."

"Sir, please wash your hands."

The little girl with pimples, wearing a white apron and ponytail, has a respectful face, holding a basin of water: "Sir, after washing your hands, you can eat."

Wild boars cannot eat fine bran.

Han Qiao said with emotion: "In this life, I'm afraid I won't be able to be Master Han!"

………………

Downstairs, gongs and drums were beating.

All the people in the villa greeted Mr. in the bedroom upstairs.

Liu Xiaoli stood on the windowsill.

She is now 4 months old, with a protruding belly and a loose silk nightgown.

Hair tied in a bun.

A wooden hairpin is tied, the chin is round, and the life is comfortable, and there is no difficulty in pregnancy.

only.

Her eyebrows were wrinkled, the child's feet were in her stomach, her face was in pain, she put her hands on her belly, and cursed in a low voice: "Little beast, are you excited to see the beast coming?"

responsive.

With a more violent kick, Liu Xiaoli resented: "You are just like your bastard father, you came to torture me."

Done.

The stomach stopped, and obviously, the baby was hurt, and no baby was born.

Carrying the mother's curse.

Liu Xiaoli saw Han Qiao walk into the villa, she had no choice.

all of these.

They all belong to Han Qiao, he can come and leave whenever he wants, as long as he wants.

Or don't want to.

It can't be changed, it can't be stopped, the sea breeze is blowing, Liu Xiaoli's face is unpredictable.

The door knocked: "Sister, I'm coming in."

Liu Xiaoli froze, staggered and subconsciously said in a low voice, "Don't come in."

Click.

When the door lock turned, Han Qiao smiled disgustingly: "Sister, you are getting fat."

Looking up and down: "The pearls are round and the jade is smooth."

Nose sniffed.

The room was full of fragrance, the rotten incense of a mature woman, Han Qiao closed the door gently, and let out a low growl in his throat: "Sister, you took a bath."

"Han Bridge!"

Liu Xiaoli's body trembled. There was no doubt that Han Qiao could always say a few simple words.

offended her.

then.

Seeing her shame, anger and helplessness, Liu Xiaoli resisted, not letting him succeed.

on the belly.

Gently stroking the man's hand, he immediately squatted down with his head against his stomach: "You Fei, do you miss Dad?"