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Chapter 455 Winning
The cameraman won the Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival. As a typical representative of Bole, who recognizes heroes with insight, Han Qiao is quite calm, even rather boring.

He is a man who, when he grows up, he has no ambitions. When he is young, he is just a piece of shit, his fame is dung. After a hundred years, he has no other hope in this life. The local woman contacts and gives birth to a child.

otherwise.

So much property, who will inherit it!

I can't donate...

Han Qiao was quite calm, but the Peacock crew was overwhelmed with excitement. The staff surrounded Gu Changwei and Gao Weihong, holding them high with countless hands, flowers, praises, and countless pleasant voices.

Gu Changwei and Gao Weihong looked at each other and smiled, it was as beautiful as the legendary paradise.

The news was transmitted back to the country as soon as possible, and it was still midnight in the country. After receiving the news, the reporters were excited and wrote articles all night long, and the next morning.

Newspapers across the country rushed to publish praises: "Gu Changwei's movie Peacock won the Silver Bear Award. What is this movie about?"

"After ten years of hard work, the peacock won the crown of Berlin, and Gu Changwei became a god in one battle."

"Gu Changwei and Zhang Yimou: Years of friendship, cinematographer's life."

"Hanqiao invested in movies, Peacock won the Berlin Silver Bear Award, Pangu Opens the Sky Project, three movies, great success!"

"At the opening ceremony of the Berlin Film Festival, Zhang Jingchu wore a luxurious white dress, an oriental beauty, and moved Berlin."

"..."

Gu Changwei became a god in the first battle, and he was very popular. Back then, Zhang Yimou went from the Berlin Film Festival to the international film industry. Both of them went from photography to director. They had similar experiences.

The newspaper imagined: "Gu Changwei has settled down for many years. Peacock fought in Berlin and won the Silver Bear Award. His old friend, Zhang Yimou, won the Golden Bear Award. Today, Zhang Yimou is a world-renowned film master. He is also a photographer. Gu In the future, we can boldly guess that perhaps a film master is on the rise."

Chinese people have a strong "award-winning plot". The movie Peacock did not disappoint the audience. Correspondingly, the audience responded with full enthusiasm for watching the movie. In China, Pangu Company has "preheated the movie" several times offline, and the box office has not failed. Vulgar performance.

a movie.

There are no losers, and the biggest winner, apart from Gu Changwei, is Pangu Film and Television.

what is has been confirmed is.

In essence, the "Silver Bear Award" was an overwhelming free advertisement for Peacock. Indirectly, Pangu Film and Television saved hundreds of millions of publicity funds.

Han Qiao earned a lot of money.

That night.

Adlon Hotel, a world-class luxury hotel in Germany, a symbol of noble elegance and noble enthusiasm, was founded in 1907. The widely acclaimed German drama "Adlon Hotel" was created based on this hotel, telling the story of Germany's magnificent 100 years of history.

The lights are bright.

32 marble columns prop up the arc-shaped dome, and the celebration banquet of the peacock crew is being held.

Good food and wine, just like no money, filled the tables.

Indulge in sensuality.

in the corner.

Han Qiao leaned against the wall, holding a glass of red wine, a bit boring, like in the movie of the richest man in tomato.

Wang Duoyu took over the castle and had fun all night long. In terms of luxury, it was better than tonight's party.

Xiao Wang...

Still too simple!

The piano is melodious.

Gao Weihong wore a white evening dress, which was slim and her figure was curvy. She was holding a glass of red wine, pure and glamorous.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Han Qiao to believe that a person's temperament can make a world of difference in just one day.

just now.

Gao Weihong's makeup is exquisite, subtle and elegant, just like a high-ranking goddess. Such a goddess walks gracefully to Han Qiao.

Glancing sideways, not far away, Gu Zhangwei was drunk, Gao Wei red eyes flashed a trace of disdain, turned around, bowed slightly respectfully, and smiled: "Master Han, aren't you used to such excitement?"

"It's okay." Han Qiao shrugged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I regret it, don't you want to be Mrs. Gu?"

woman!
Gao Weihong is now one of the top three actresses in Europe and the Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival for leading actress.

Gao Weihong's bright red lips curled up slightly, his eyes were fixed, and he said coquettishly, "Master Han, Director Gu and I are just friends. Sister Jiang takes care of me so much. If she hears about it, she might misunderstand me!"

"Oh my friend."

"Quiet place, the way you make friends with others." Han Qiao picked up the red wine glass, Gao Weihong's body was indistinct, and he shrugged: "Are they all so special?"

"Master Han..." Gao Weihong was flustered. Yesterday, she and Han Qiao knew each other.

before.

Naturally, she didn't dare to ask for extravagance, so she clung to Han Qiao's high branches and settled for the next best thing, choosing the cameraman.

just now.

She is valuable, and the cameraman is not worthy of her. Han Qiao is merciless. She maintains her smile, moves her footsteps slightly, and gets closer. The woman's body temperature is smoky, her nose is fragrant, her eyes are pure and innocent, and she complains coquettishly: "Mr. Han, Jing Chu is just a little girl, who to be friends with is not Jing Chu's choice."

"Master Han, yesterday..."

Gao Weihong bit her red lips lightly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment: "Yesterday, Jing Chu confessed to Han Qiao, and Jing Chu knew that she had sinned deeply."

"Master Han, why don't you purify my dirty soul well."

"puff."

"Han...Master Han..." Gao Weihong's eyes widened in disbelief, her delicately made-up cheeks were wet, and the red wine flowed down her hair and into her chest covered with sapphires.

Han...Han Qiao, throw up?

Gao Weihong staggered, a kind of humiliation instantly defeated her!
No place to be self-contained.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Han Qiao really didn't do it on purpose. To be honest, he didn't mean to look down on Gao Weihong.

What people like him like most is to be friends with women like Gao Weihong.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs, they are all mung beans, who is more noble than the other.

but.

Purifying dirty souls, goddesses of literature and art, are they all so literary?

Heck.

Han Qiao opened his eyes, Emperor Han Wu was still too innocent, took off his coat, Han Qiao put it on Gao Weihong, said carefully: "Jing Chu, you are a good girl, I admire you very much, keep working hard, you are worth everything beautiful."

"Master Han..."

As Han Qiao went away, Gao Weihong stayed where he was, with an ugly face. There was still warmth in Han Qiao's suit jacket, but it didn't give her any warm feeling.

thought for a moment.

Gao Weihong regained her goddess demeanor, she wiped it meticulously, the traces left by the red wine, walked slowly, returned to Gu Changwei, and smiled: "Director Gu, I offer you a toast."

"Xiao Chu." The cameraman was drunk and his mind was confused. He was as happy as sleeping on a cloud full of flowers, and he didn't shy away from it. He pulled Gao Weihong, sat beside him, put his arms around Gao Weihong's waist, and said, "Xiao Chu, What is it called Director Gu, brother Gu?"

"Brother Gu." Gao Weihong coquettishly said, "Brother Gu, everyone is waiting for you, why are you alone and drunk?"

The staff saw it.

Averting their eyes, pretending not to see, Gu Changwei and Gao Weihong, the two of them, everyone has a clear mind.

The little girls saw it and were indignant: "Hey, Sao Hoof, failed to seduce Brother Han, and seduced Director Gu, poor little Douzi mother, with a big belly all by herself, at this time, she is probably still eagerly waiting for Director Gu's trophy! "

"Keep your voice down, don't die, the peacock won the prize, we all benefit, other things, don't talk about it, don't care about it, it's none of our business, just watch the excitement."

"I just can't bear it."

"I can't get used to it. You're just getting into the industry. There's been a lot of this kind of thing. You can't get used to it now. You'll have to bear it in the future."

Several people were talking, and one of them, obviously the head, lowered his voice: "There are so many delicious foods, I can't keep my mouth shut, do I still want a bonus?"

In one sentence.

Immediately, a few people stopped talking, everyone is ordinary people, next month's rent.

Still counting on the bonus to continue life!

Han Qiao didn't stay any longer.

He doesn't like extravagance, and Hangou still likes noodles stewed with potatoes, which is good for nutrition.

If lard is available.

Sprinkle green shallots, fragrant, just thinking about it, the roundworms in the stomach can't stand it.

If there are eggs.

Boston lobster, give it to us, we will not change it, went upstairs, Han Qiao knocked on the door.

In a few minutes.

Xiaodouzi's mother has a big belly. Tonight, she has dressed up and groomed. She wears bright red maternity clothes, light eyebrows, rose lipstick on her lips, and her face is full of joy.

Stepping briskly, she opened the door. She was petite, raised her head, and was about to call: "Husband..."

"old……"

Halfway through the call, I saw that it was Han Qiao. Xiaodouzi's mother was a little uncomfortable. She was really too young for a while, so she didn't open the door and hid behind the door: "Han Qiao, why is it you?"

"Sister, I'm here to say something. Brother Gu is drunk. It may be a little late tonight. If you are too sleepy, sister go to bed early."

"Okay." Xiaodouzi's mother avoided suspicion, she wanted to draw a clear line with Han Qiao: "Director Han, thank you."

"Mr. Xiaodouzi, you are too polite."

Xiaodouzi's mother wanted to be a good wife and mother, Han Qiao fulfilled her, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiaodouzi, then I will go back first."

"Yeah." Xiaodouzi's mother looked relaxed, and the misunderstanding was finally cleared up.

She and Han Qiao returned to their previous positions.

Han Qiao walked a few steps, turned around, smiled and said, "Mr. Xiaodouzi, I live in 405. If you need any help, you can contact me at any time."

"boom."

Little Douzi's mother closed the door.

Han Qiao's last sentence, she didn't worry about it, she was pregnant.

The room is furnished.

I'm 7 months pregnant, and my husband must be suffocated. Tonight is a very festive day.

Husband's movie won an award and he became famous. Xiaodouzi's mother decided to reward Gu Changwei well.

in the mirror.

The woman is petite, with plump and fresh red lips. Even though she is pregnant, she has a slender figure, and Xiaodouzi's mother has a smile on her lips. The two have been married for many years, and they have conservative personalities. They have never tried such a bold behavior.

"Husband, you can have fun secretly." Xiaodouzi's mother laid out a new mattress.

Sit at the dresser.

Looking at the clock on the wall, the time is very hard, but she enjoys it.

12:00 in the evening.

At midnight, it was cold and clear outside, and it was windy at night, and a gust of cold wind blew.

Xiaodouzi's mother woke up in a daze, subconsciously, looked at the clock on the wall, and frowned slightly: "It's so late, and the cameraman hasn't come back yet, so he must be drunk."

thinking.

Xiaodouzi's mother got up, put on her coat, her big belly was sticking out, she staggered, leaning on the wall with her hands, thinking about going downstairs to the banquet hall.

corridor.

It was deserted and quiet, and when we got to the elevator, Xiaodouzi's mother pressed the elevator, and after a few steps, she was panting.

In the silent corridor, a deep voice came: "Dad, Dad..."

Xiaodouzi's mother frowned slightly, a voice came from the corridor behind her, a door was ajar, she was someone who came here, she thought to herself: "It's so late, there must be no ghosts."

In the end, Xiaopi looked at the elevator eagerly. Soon, the elevator reached the floor, and Xiaodouzi's mother raised her legs, ready to enter the elevator.

"Brother Gu..."

bang...

Xiaodouzi's mother's face turned pale suddenly, her ears rumbled as if through water, she staggered, almost fell to the ground.

"Impossible, impossible."

In the messy mind, tossing and turning, it is impossible, the cameraman is drunk.

It can't be him.

Xiaodouzi's mother was very cold, like falling into an ice cellar, her mind was blank, she didn't know at all.

How did I get there.

With one hand propped against the wall and the other against her belly, she looked through the crack of the door.

"Brother Gu..."

……

405.

In front of the door, Xiaodouzi's mother had a mandala-like smile on her expressionless face.

Depraved, demonic, knocking on the door, within a few minutes, Han Qiao stared at him with a smile on his lips: "Mr. Jiang, do you need anything?"

Han Qiao's heart is clear.

Xiaodouzi's mother's character, she and the videographer are playing their own games, and it won't do her any good to expose the cameraman.

under pressure.

The videographer divorced her, making the marriage a reality, but she couldn't swallow it.

The cameraman plays.

She also plays, and Xiaodouzi's mother has a big belly. She wears a red dress, like a wedding dress, as bright red as blood. There is a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Han Qiao, you didn't know that I would come."

The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Sister-in-law, this is impossible."

……

3:00 AM.
The old lady returned to the room.

He moved lightly, for fear of making a sound. On the bed, he was sleeping alone under the quilt.

The cameraman was on tenterhooks.

His wife's personality is bound to turn the sky upside down. To be honest, he is quite impatient.

I am the director of the Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival. In a few years, I will become an international film master like Zhang Yimou.

Not her son anymore.

Thinking about it, the cameraman became more courageous and said, "Crack." The room suddenly became bright.

The cameraman didn't even think about it, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and confessed: "My wife, I was wrong. I was going to thank you for the award ceremony of the film festival. Gao Weihong insisted that I thank her, saying that she is not good for a young actor Easy, cry and beg me, wife, you know, I am..."

"Okay." Xiaodouzi's mother was very tired, her body was limp and her throat was hoarse: "I'm back, go to bed early, and I have to go back to China tomorrow."

"Wife, you..." The cameraman raised his head with a surprised face, and tentatively said, "You...you don't blame me..."

"Husband, how could I blame you?" Xiaodouzi's mother smiled, "You took such great pains to take care of your colleagues on the set. I couldn't be happier. You didn't thank me this time. Just make up for it next time."

"Wife, are you hungry?" The cameraman felt guilty, what a good wife, I am such a beast!

At this time, he hated himself in his heart. He has a wife and children, so he made up his mind: "Quiet, I can't fall in love with you anymore."

"I'm not hungry." Xiaodouzi's mother felt pain in her heart. She looked at her husband with eyes that hurt like a knife gouging out flesh, and retaliated, "Husband, my stomach is very full, and my son is also very full. We are all full."

"That's good."

The cameraman didn't notice, so he climbed onto the bed, touched his wife's belly, and said happily, "This kid is really sensible and doesn't make trouble at all."

"Can you be ignorant." Xiaodouzi's mother felt disgusted, resisted it, and retaliated, "You don't even look at who this child's father is. His father is so powerful. Let me see, this child will be just like his father when he is born. He is the one who will do great things in the future.”

"Wife."

The cameraman's eyes were moved. He never imagined that he had such a tall image in his wife's heart. Thinking about it, the cameraman said in a deep voice, "This child, why not call him Youwei."

"Gu Youwei."

"Han Youwei." Xiaodouzi's mother thought to herself, nodded and said, "Youwei sounds very nice, his father must be very happy."

"Of course I am happy." The cameraman was full of joy. Now that he has achieved success and his wife is virtuous, he said with satisfaction: "My wife, you are so kind."

Xiaodouzi's mother looked at her, pretending to be happy: "My husband, you are so kind."

The two looked at each other.

A family of three, harmonious and warm, the cameraman suddenly thought: "The child has a name, I need to tell Brother Han that he is the godfather of the child, and I wanted to trouble him."

"What godfather, he is the father of the child." Xiaodouzi's mother said, "Are you stupid? What is Han Qiao's identity and status? How can a godfather be stronger than a father? This child calls him father. From now on, we will have nothing to worry about for the rest of our lives." gone."

"That's right." The cameraman didn't think much about it: "Brother Han and I are as close as brothers. My son is his son, so it doesn't matter if he is called Dad."

"Honey, you're so smart."

(End of this chapter)