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Chapter 58 Chapter 59
On November 11th, the last six episodes of The White-haired Witch.

After these few days of ratings competition, Xiao Li Feidao and the white-haired witch have a tight bite.

Zhou Tao has blisters at the corners of his mouth these days, he can no longer smoke, and he fell in love with drinking tea again.

In the evening, Zhou Tao slowly brewed wolfberry tea. When he was young, he thought he was a cow. These days, he was under a lot of pressure and felt a little powerless.

Yesterday, Xiao Li Feidao's ratings were 20.00%30.00, but the last few episodes of The White-haired Witch were also very strong. The two episodes bombed wildly, and the ratings were [-]%[-].

After being pressed and rubbed on the ground by the white-haired witch for several days in a row, Zhou Tao also became Buddhist. When he opened the door, the meeting room was messy and smoky, and a group of middle-aged men refused to go home.

Zhou Tao sat down on the main seat, took out a poker card from under the conference table.

"Old Zhao, come, Fight the Landlord."

"Don't look at it, just you guys fighting landlords in the conference room every day, do you think I don't know?"

All the gentlemen in the conference room look at me and I look at you. Except for myself, everyone is like a traitor.

Zhou Tao shuffled and shuffled the cards in his hands. The introduction of Xiao Li Feidao was a big success this time. There must be some credit for it. As for the others.

Zhou Tao put down the card with a "snap", took wolfberry tea, and blew away the wolfberries on the surface of the water.

"Come on, draw your cards."

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Han Qiao stood in front of the TV at 6:30 on time.

The training camp existed in name only, and the two leading actors of "Swordsman" were not there, so the show must have been right. The remaining main supporting roles stayed for a few days, and each had something to do, so they asked for leave and left.

In the huge villa, apart from the aunt who sweeps the floor and cooks, only Miao Yiyi and Han Qiao are left.

Miao Yiyi picked up a bag of melon seeds from nowhere, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, I heard that President Li of Rongxingda has signed a contract with you, have you signed it?"

"Nope."

On the TV, the plot of Xiao Li Fei Dao went to the second part of Fighting Money Gang.

The camera of Yu Feihong appeared frequently, thinking of Yu Feihong, Han Qiao felt strange.

"No sign." Miao Yiyi exclaimed in surprise, a little in disbelief: "Rong Xingda is a well-known company in the industry. It writes and directs all its dramas, and the ratings are good. You actually rejected it."

Miao Yiyi was seriously injured and wailed: "If Rong Xingda asks me to sign a contract, I am willing to trade my ten-year aunt for it."

"Pfft..." A black line appeared on Han Qiao's head: "Stop howling, it's leaking."

Miao Yiyi looked down, covered her face and ran upstairs, which was too embarrassing.

Watching the big-hearted woman leave, Han Qiao shook his head, a little worried.

During this period of time, his phone calls were buzzing, either because the film crew was looking for cooperation, or the magazine wanted to take promotional photos. The key is that these cooperations are all over the place, and the prices are also high and low.

I don't know where these people got the numbers from.

Han Qiao patiently answered the questions for two days, feeling very annoyed, only then did he realize the importance of the brokerage company.

After signing a brokerage company, these business cooperations are handled by brokers.

Han Qiao summed up the money in his hands, and it was about 24. With this amount of money, the company would definitely not be able to be established, and Rong Xingda would have to sign for another ten years.

His earning speed is not slow. It has only been nine months since he was reborn, and he already has a deposit of 24 yuan, and there is still a novel to be published. The salary of "Swordsman" is also more than 6 yuan.

But compared to his growth rate, it is far from enough. He is now close to a third-tier artist. Of course, it is more of a best-selling author status bonus. Many businesses targeting young people are willing to find him for commercial performances.

"Buzzing."

The phone rang, Han Qiao took out the phone, it was Liu Mei's call.

After visiting the Forbidden City with Liu Mei and Liu Qianxi last time, I haven't contacted for a few days.

Han Qiao answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Liu."

On the phone, Liu Mei's voice was crisp: "Xiao Hanzi, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's the matter, do you want to invite me to dinner?"

"Yes, it depends on whether you dare to come." Liu Mei chuckled lightly.

Han Qiao thought of Liu Mei's cold face: "Of course...don't dare, I always feel that you are going to trick me."

"I'm going to die if you don't come, you can figure it out." Liu Mei sighed and hung up the phone.

After a while, the phone buzzed, Han Qiao opened it, and Liu Mei sent an address.

"HD District, Yanjing City, the time is tomorrow morning at 11:00"

Han Qiao thought for a while: "I'll call you tomorrow."

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The next day, Han Qiao got up early. Huaxiang is currently very remote and there are no cars.

At 10:30 in the morning, I arrived at Liu Meifa's address.

HD District is an area that developed earlier in Yanjing, and it is relatively prosperous. The address Liu Meifa is close to the Aerospace Academy.

Han Qiao called Liu Mei: "Young Master Liu, I'm here."

Liu Mei's voice was a little tired: "Xiao Hanzi, wait a moment, I'll let Qianqian come out to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qianqian came out of the restaurant after a while.

Although this girl is only 13 years old, she already looks like a fairy, wrapped in a white down jacket, she doesn't look bloated, but rather cold.

Seeing Han Qiao, Liu Qianqian frowned: "Han Qiao, why didn't you clean yourself up properly?"

Han Qiao looked at his clothes: "Is there something wrong?"

Liu Qianqian sighed: "Forget it, cousin can ask for blessings."

The two walked side by side, Liu Qianqian was very mature: "I heard that you wrote the Long clan?"

"No, I copied it."

Liu Qianqian stood still and looked at Han Qiao with distaste: "You're so stingy, I didn't blame you for teasing me last time."

Well, it happened a few days ago, and this girl is still angry.

The little girl patted her non-existent chest, feeling relieved: "Fortunately, you are still a writer, otherwise today would be really difficult."

The two of them were talking and walked into the restaurant. There were not many people in the restaurant at noon. Liu Qianqian led Han Qiao to a box, opened the door, and the lively atmosphere spread.

Han Qiao walked to the door and saw that the box was full of people.

At this time, the food has not been served yet, and the whole family is in a lively atmosphere, chatting.

Seeing a stranger at the door, who was still a handsome guy, Han Qiao felt that he was going to be set ablaze by the gaze.

Liu Mei was sitting next to a temperamental woman, a little sluggish.

Liu Qianqian walked to the temperamental woman and said in a sweet voice, "Auntie, I brought my cousin's boyfriend."

Rao Han Qiao was prepared, and was taken aback when he heard it.

Liu Mei raised her head and saw Han Qiao, with a look of relief on her bitter face, she ran to Han Qiao's side and hugged Han Qiao's arm: "Mom, this is my boyfriend, I already said I have a boyfriend."

Pulling Han Qiao, signaling Han Qiao to say hello, Han Qiao was a little nervous: "Mom."

"puff"

Liu Qianqian put down the tea in her hand with a look of shock, and sneaked a glance at the middle-aged beautiful woman, thinking, "Cousin, you are dead."

Liu Mei looked stiff, looked at the shocked eyes of her relatives, and said awkwardly: "Uh, haha, my boyfriend is more humorous."

With a firm hand on Han Qiao's waist, Liu Mei stabilized and said generously, "This is my boyfriend Han Qiao."

"Han Qiao, this is my mother, Liu Ying."

"This is my aunt, Liu Xiaoli."

Liu Mei pulled Han Qiao and introduced them one by one.

After a circle, the seven aunts, eight aunts and six uncles all knew each other.

Han Qiao greeted warmly, his smile froze, this was the first time in his life that Han Qiao couldn't hold back.

(End of this chapter)