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Chapter 475 Untitled
The most high-end occasions in the capital are the most famous in heaven and earth. This thing, like a diamond ring, must be well packaged. The top female students of the Conservatory of Music and the School of Translation are not called "work-study", but "work-study programs". This is the "rich family" of entertainment venues. Miss".

Huacheng is more realistic, down-and-out noble ladies, although down-and-out, have a good background, all retired athletes, models, often have activities, mini version of the "Olympic Games", the model's "Avenue of Stars."

these places.

Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei are used to it, but in the bathhouse in Nancheng, it was the first time for them to be old girls in a sedan chair.

The bathhouse is called "North Country Scenery."

Either a rich lady, or a down-and-out lady, or a brawny man on the pier begging for a living.

low end, rough...

Entering the door, there are several large pools. It is early, and some old men, like old scalpers, have old meat floss and skin, leaning against the pool, humming a little song leisurely.

The staff are all strong men, and the bath towels used to rub their backs are like rubbing pigskin.

Wang Zhonglei looked at the corners of his mouth twitching.

In the hall.

The pool was separated, and at the door, all clothes were taken off, a scarf was tied around the waist, and the wet tiles were stepped on,

It was hot.

The temperature was extremely high, and with the scorching heat rushing towards his face, Wang Zhongjun paused his footsteps and gave up his power.

Without changing their expression, they turned around the pool, separated by a small private room, and the two saw Han Qiao.

dog day.

Wang Zhonglei teased in his belly, murdering people, Han Qiao fell into the pool, with his head resting on a pair of long legs, beside him, two slender women in cheongsams, barefoot beauties, one was taking a bath, the other was massaging his head .

He knows it all.

It was Huo Siyan who took the bath, and Li Bingbing who massaged his head. Both of them were Huayi's pillars.

Ok.

One is a platform pillar, the other is a lifting pillar...

The doggy Han Qiao, with his eyelids slightly squinted and his eyes raised, saw Wang Zhongjun, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Brother Wang, what advice do you have for me!"

Wang Zhongjun didn't change his face, he was mentally prepared, Huayi is now facing internal and external troubles.

Wang Jinghua left and took many artists with her. The artist management department existed in name only, and movies...

"Mr. Han, so elegant." Wang Zhongjun bowed slightly: "It's been a long time since I talked to Mr. Han. No, I came here uninvited and came to make amends."

"Apologize." Han Qiao raised his eyes, Qiang Long lowered his head, touched Huo Siyan's ear, wondering: "Brother Wang, I don't understand what you said."

"What are you guilty of?"

In the bathhouse.

The sound of water splashing, Huo Siyan didn't dare to catch her breath, she didn't dare to see Wang Zhonglei, when she did, her back ached.

Han Qiao's hands were rubbing her back full, she bit her lips tightly, and squinted her eyes.

Some happy.

In sight, the arrogant and domineering Mr. Wang, like his grandson, did not dare to breathe.

He bowed slightly, shrugged and pulled his head, smiling like a tiger king, with a normal look on his face.

but.

Huo Siyan knew the two of them very well, Wang Zhongjun was just putting on airs like a skinned tiger.

This is not.

"Mr. Han, what you said." Wang Zhongjun smiled and said, "Mr. Han doesn't know what crime I have committed. This is my crime!"

"Pfft."

In the bathhouse, Huo Siyan laughed out loud, saying that the king is always good at managing relationships.

After all.

"Lick the dog." Huo Siyan was contemptuous from the bottom of her heart. In the past, the big and small kings were always gods in her eyes.

result.

God of shit, Wang Zhongjun is just like her, serving people.

In the bathhouse.

Her laughter came clearly, and to the ears of several people, Huo Siyan was like a frightened rabbit.

subconsciously.

She raised her eyes and approached Han Qiao. In her sight, Han Qiao brushed her hair, with a smile on her lips, and said lazily, "Mr. Wang, why are you so arrogant and respectful!"

coming.

Wang Zhongjun is very smart, he didn't care about Han Qiao's humiliation at all, pretending to be remorseful, and complained: "Mr. Han, it's all my fault, I believed in the wrong person, death chant, I didn't expect him to be such a person, if it wasn't for him , Mr. Han and I, why did this happen!"

Satisfied, Han Qiao sat up straight, wiped his chest with a towel, and said with a smile, "Sister Bing Bing, thank you, my old headache is much better."

"That's it." Li Bingbing said, "Next time you have a headache, remember to find your sister."

Turned.

Han Qiao laughed: "My big brother, get into the water quickly, my brother misses you to death."

He squinted his eyes, and raised his voice: "Xiao Lei is here too, what do you want to eat, what do you want to play, order it yourself, don't be too polite, when you come to my place, it's like coming home."

Wang Zhongjun stepped into the water.

I sighed in my heart: "This step is really going into the water."

The price Hua Yi paid was very simple, she turned her gun and attacked the death chant.

Han Qiao spread his hands, leaned against the pool, and said, "Brother Wang, if you don't come to me, my younger brother will come to you too. To be honest, my younger brother has rumors about a movie, at least, this amount!"

Han Qiao compared his fingers.

"3 million!" Wang Zhongjun's eyes widened, and the box office was [-] million.

"Except for this." Han Qiao said confidently: "I am confident that this movie will win three winners, best actress, and big brother. You and I are as close as brothers. I will give you two of the three spots."

"Master Han." Wang Zhongjun called smoothly, not at all awkward, and said cautiously: "How much are you going to invest in this movie?"

"8000 million." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Brother Wang, you just look down on my younger brother. The company is in trouble. Can my younger brother stand by and watch?"

"Certainly not."

"How about it, Big Brother, I will offer 5000 million yuan to become a shareholder of Huayi." Han Qiao said, "Brother Big King, you and I are brothers. Don't have too many brothers. Give me this amount."

Comparing fingers: 3.

Han Qiao asked with a smile, "It's not too much, is it?"

"Not too much, not too much."

Wang Zhongjun's flesh hurts, 5000 million, 30 shares of Huayi, Han Qiao really dares to speak...

Why don't you go grab it!
next moment.

Wang Zhongjun pondered in his heart: "8000 million investment, 3 million box office, 2 actor and actress spots, give him 30% of the shares, this is..."

"I earned it!"

"Master Han, if you can become a shareholder of Huayi, Huayi will flourish." Wang Zhongjun opened his mouth and said: With a talented director like Master Han, Huayi and Pangu Films join hands, who is our opponent in the entire film market? . "

"Looking at the world, young talents at Master Han's age are also like this."

Wang Zhongjun combed his thumb: "Only one!"

comfortable...

Don't doubt, flattering, how disgusting, how to shoot, if you flatter, you still can't say it.

Instructions.

You are indeed not this material, Han Qiao is in a good mood, the king's flattery, not bad, not bad.

He killed Hua Yi.

There is no benefit for me. The mainland film market, Guangguang and Bona have not yet developed.

Huayi and Pangu Films are the only two film leaders in the entire Mainland.

Huayi was killed.

Pangu Films is the only one, and we are unfortunate that this monopoly will be killed.

Three sharp axes, the effect is good, Han Qiao finally said: "Brother Wang, the death chant really hurt you this time, I really can't see it, I have to help you out with this tone."

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Wang Zhongjun teased in his heart: "Help me, bullshit, this is asking me to submit a certificate!"

Indignantly said: "The death chant, who is trying to gain fame, is such a double-faced person, Hua Yi is incompatible with him."

Han Qiao besieged the Death Chanter.

It's time for the finale, and Huayi has banned it. There are not many people in the industry who dare to continue to find death chant to make movies.

An international director, fart, no money, no channel, so he was smothered to death.

A few words.

Hua Yi surrendered, Han Qiao turned his eyes to the corner, Wang Zhonglei, just like his grandson.

this occasion.

He didn't even have a chance to speak, and it wasn't something he could participate in. Simply put, after the two parents discussed it, the child could only serve tea and water honestly.

Han Qiao deliberately disgusted him, and deliberately said: "Xiao Lei, why are you withdrawn today? Why, the water temperature in the pool is not enough?"

Wang Zhonglei was as sick as eating shit.

People under the eaves are shit, he can only eat it mouthful: "Han...Master Han, it's good, the water is good."

"You child." Han Qiao said: "Do you have no friends, Siyan, you and Xiao Lei are old friends, play with him?"

Huo Siyan's eyes were happy, and he deliberately said: "Brother Han, Xiao Wang never plays with me."

"There is such a thing." Han Qiao turned his head: "Xiao Lei, have you bullied Si Yan?"

"No, no." Wang Zhonglei looked over, Wang Zhongjun looked normal.

He lowered his head and said, "Master Han, no, I'm not sensible, and I have a little conflict with Sister Siyan, that."

"Miss Siyan."

"I, I'm sorry." Wang Zhonglei felt ashamed that Huo Siyan was her toy.

just now.

But he wanted to humiliate his toys and say, "Sister Siyan, you...Your lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"Siyan, what do you think?" Han Qiao stroked Huo Siyan's back.

Huo Siyan's eyes were full of joy, her whole body and pores were fully opened, she turned her head and looked at Han Qiao.

Seeing the encouragement in Han Qiao's eyes, he plucked up his courage, stretched out his feet, and said, "Xiao...Xiao Lei, my feet are itchy."

In the bathhouse.

The sound of water splashing, Wang Zhonglei's face turned red, his lips trembled, and he looked at Wang Zhongjun.

Wang Zhongjun's face was calm: "Zhonglei, Siyan said her feet were itchy."

"it is good."

Trembling all over, Wang Zhonglei paddled in front of Huo Siyan. Huo Siyan was high above him, stretching his feet like a queen.

He was like a eunuch serving his empress, his face was red with shame, he put his hands on Huo Siyan's shoulders, and said with difficulty: "Sister Siyan, I will wash your feet."

Fingers across Huo Siyan's instep.

Huo Siyan's cheeks were flushed, and his mouth was trembling with excitement, oh my god!

She couldn't believe it at all.

The majestic Mr. Huayi Xiao Wang in the entertainment industry, right in front of her, wants to give her... a bath!
on the back.

The scar was hot, like fire, burning her heart, but this time, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Stepped on the water, washed his feet with water, and slapped Mr. Wang all over the face. In front of his eyes, Mr. Wang suddenly became overwhelmed and embarrassed!

She said flatly, "Xiao Lei, there's no need, my feet don't itch anymore."

In a word.

Wang Zhonglei's blood-red face suddenly turned pale, and he lost his mind.

Huo Siyan's meaning was simple: "The current him is not even worthy of washing her feet."

In Wang Zhonglei's heart, he was worried about gains and losses.

Huo Siyan asked him to wash his feet, and he felt ashamed. Now, Huo Siyan refused to let him wash his feet, which was worse than killing him.

Han Qiao didn't care.

Wicked people have their own grind, Wang Zhonglei is a little villain, he is a big villain, no, the temper of grinding is gone.

The bath did not continue.

Wang Zhongjun took Wang Zhonglei out of the bathhouse and sat in the car. Wang Zhongjun lit a cigarette and finished it in one gulp.

He exhaled the smoke and turned his head. His younger brother buried his head in his knees, crying faintly.

He sighed: "I'm a big man, why are you still the same as when I was a child, why are you crying, when you are under the eaves, you should bow your head when you should."

"Feng Shui turns..."

Wang Zhongjun couldn't go on talking, Han Qiao now has the equity of Huayi 30.

Huayi's second largest shareholder.

He was unlucky, and Huayi was even more unlucky, patting Wang Zhonglei on the back: "Forget it, admit it."

"Brother." Wang Zhonglei called out aggrievedly: "That bitch Huo Siyan, she, she doesn't want me to wash her feet."

"She's cheap."

"Aren't you cheap?" Wang Zhongjun was dumbfounded: "Zhong Lei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wang Zhonglei calmed down, gritted his teeth and said, "Huo Siyan, that bitch, I'm sure I'll wash her feet."

in the car.

Wang Zhongjun looked at his third younger brother, and after a while, said dully, "You better be fine."

………………

In the bathhouse.

Li Bingbing went out, and Han Qiao called her because of rumors about the movie.

This spy movie.

Both word of mouth and box office have a good harvest, Li Bingbing, Zhou Xun, and acting skills are convincing.

Huang Xiaoming's acting skills as a Japanese officer have been affirmed.

Cooperating with Hua Yi has many benefits. Now, he is the overlord of the entire mainland film industry!

Career is the best stimulant, even Han Qiao, at this time, is in high spirits.

By the side.

Huo Siyan is just like a kitten, this woman is also hyperactive.

His cheeks were almost red and dripping blood.

Her eyes were blurred, she looked at Han Qiao adoringly, and they looked at each other, Huo Siyan was caught by the fire in Han Qiao's eyes.

Her hot body felt weak, she held on, and softly called, "Brother Han."

"Siyan." Han Qiao controlled it. He didn't want to force the woman like Wang Zhonglei, so he calmly said, "It's okay, you can go back."

"Brother Han." Huo Siyan bit his lip, his eyes were charming: "Don't talk, okay?"

………………

mid-December.

There were two big events in the industry, the first one: "Han Qiao took a stake in Huayi, Huayi and Pangu Pictures, and reached a strategic alliance."

The second one: "Hua Yi decided to unite with the Emperor to sue the Death Chanter!"

For the first major event, the industry was silent. The two major film companies in the industry have been fighting openly and secretly for several years.

at last.

Pangu Films won, which means that mainland movies have officially started: "Hanqiao Era."

There is a lot of gossip in the industry about the big event in the second season. Simply put, the death chant is over.

of course.

The death chant has finished many times, this time, it's a bit subtle, Huayi and Yinghuang sued the death chant.

Mainland and Hong Kong.

The death chant offended the two major film companies, and also offended Han Qiao, now: "Old Chen may not have a chance, private film company, if Han Qiao doesn't open his mouth, who would dare to cooperate with him."

"The state-run film company doesn't dare. The Death Chanter movie has a huge investment. Now, the movie's income is not guaranteed, and the state-run film company doesn't have such boldness."

"Han Qiao is really poisonous. This is to strangle the death chant to death."

result.

The next day, Xi'an Film Factory also released the latest announcement: "Xi'an Film Factory has decided to sue the death chant."

Great earthquake.

Xi'an Film Factory, the lair of death chant, who would have thought that Xi'an Film Factory would turn its guns on the death chant.

In the industry, all kinds of news are flying all over the sky. In the end, a middle-level manager of Xi'an Film Factory revealed the news: "Han Qiao and Xi'an Film Factory have reached a cooperation agreement. They promise that within three years, three films worth over [-] million yuan will cooperate with Xi'an Film Factory. In addition, Han Qiao promised that one of the films won the Berlin Golden Bear Award, and in addition, the door of overseas films will also be opened to Xi'an Film Studio."

Immediately.

In the industry, there is nothing to say, what is self-willedness, this is self-willedness, disobedience, and in the face of interests, disobedience must be obeyed.

The state-run film factory is lonely.

Han Qiao is too poisonous, and there is no way to refuse the conditions offered. Simply put, it is money and fame.

and also.

The development of the state-owned film studio, this time: "The death chant is really over this time, his old nest has been copied, state-owned, private, he has no source of funds, Xiangjiang, Emperor and Golden Harvest, it is impossible, Huaxia Xinghe Hanqiao has a good relationship."

"most important."

"Who would take the risk of offending Han Qiao and ask him to make a movie? When the time comes, Han Qiao will continue to attack, and the Death Chanter movie may not be profitable."

This is the most critical!
in case.

Death Chanter movies can be sure to make money. In the past, it was impossible to lose money by investing in his movies.

Then.

Even if Han Qiao is offended, there must be someone who will ask him to make a movie.

but.

Who would dare to believe: "The Death Chanter movie is [-]% profitable?", the movie is a risky industry, with millions, tens of millions, and no splash.

In this situation.

To offend Han Qiao, and to risk Han Qiao's film sniping, the film company is not stupid, the gain outweighs the loss, the risk is too great!
This is the end.

Han Qiao finally got rid of the death chanter. Now, the death chanter has a bad reputation and is not recognized by the industry...

His movies, no, he has no movies!

It's July.

The box office of Xiuchundao has officially entered 1.5 million. This movie can be said to be: "2005 phenomenal movie."

Han Qiao didn't care.

Now, he is preparing to pack his luggage and head to "Hollywood". The film is frightening. It has been dragged on for too long, and Wen Ziren has objections.

Before departure.

Han Qiao saw Zhang Baizhi, yes, it was Xiao Zhang.

Come on.

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Zhang hated Han Qiao, and what he said didn't count, so he said everything and let Xie Tingfeng go.

did not expect.

Turning his face and denying people, Xie Tingfeng is now, and Han Qiao in the mainland is silent, and no one dares to use him.

Hong Kong.

The Emperor wanted to support it, and Golden Harvest and Huaxia Star all valued Han Qiao's opinion.

One to two to go.

Banning Xiao Xie used to be an understatement, but now, it has a little truth.

hotel.

Zhang Baizhi pushed open the door, and on the balcony, Han Qiao was writing with a calligraphy brush. Seeing Zhang Baizhi, Han Qiao stroked the whiskers of the brush with his finger, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Xiaozhi, I didn't expect that you would come Look at me, come and have a look at this brush, it has your share."

PS: I'm very upset... I don't know how to write it, Kaizi is blocked now, I can't write it, the big orgasm is directly abolished for me

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