Warm and Romantic Love

"Well, I'm sure I'll wait for my husband to come back. My husband is going to be busy."

Xiangnuan happily said goodbye to Qin yuan, and then automatically and spontaneously lay down on the bed to cover the quilt, making a look of "I'm good, don't worry". Qin yuan couldn't help laughing at her.

"When I come back."

He leaned over to kiss his warm forehead and turned away. At the moment of closing the door, Qin yuan's expression became serious. This matter was not only as simple as Xiang Nuan thought, but also spent a lot of money on a newly built studio. How could it collapse as soon as it snowed? It is impossible to say that there is no greasiness.

But now the most important thing is to get the injured out.

When Qin yuan came out, the helicopter had already stopped in the cleared space in the yard. Lao Jiang, the foreign affairs director who had helped Qin yuan to get off the bus with four girls, was communicating with the soldiers who had jumped off the helicopter. Soon, a man in his thirties was walking down from the plane. He was not tall, but he was very fierce. He looked very difficult. And his epaulet proves his identity.

"Colonel Lin."

"Colonel Qin."

They saluted each other and laughed together. "I'm no longer a colonel. Thank you for coming."

"Well, how long have you humiliated me? Where is the wounded? I'll take him out of the mountain at once When Col. Lin came to Qin yuan, they were quite different in height. One was fierce and the other was rigorous. However, standing together, they had a feeling of similar temperament.

They are all so strong.

Qin yuan didn't say much about it. He took captain Lin to pick up people on the plane. The snow was light, but it was still difficult for the helicopter to travel. He had to drive by himself. "Not much else. We'll have a chance to drink." Qin yuan patted captain Lin on the shoulder, stood at attention and saluted.

Captain Lin gave Qin yuan a military salute and turned to get on the helicopter. The propeller turned faster and faster, and soon flew away. Qin yuan stood on the snow, silently watching the helicopter, until he could no longer see

He didn't move for a long time, as if he was missing something.

The director and director are waiting in the hall on the first floor. They can see the helicopter flying away through the glass window, but their doubts are getting deeper and deeper.

"Lao Jiang, what kind of identity do you think this one is?"

An assistant director took out his cigarette and handed it to him. Lao Jiang laughed. He took the cigarette and was about to light it. The deputy director approached with a lighter to help him light his cigarette. "The military helicopters are all out. How can we look at it? I didn't hear there was a military area around. "

"You've heard about it. Is our military area still safe?"

Lao Jiang sneered. Obviously, what the deputy director said was ridiculous. When he was laughed, the man was not annoyed. Instead, he laughed more gently and gently, "I'm just saying it casually, Lao Jiang. I heard you've been a soldier before. What's the way to tell me about it? Don't be careful to offend the God. I don't know."

"Do your work well. You can't offend him anyway."

Old Jiang raised the cigarette in his hand. His face was indescribable. It seemed that he was afraid, but more of it was reverence.

Reverence?

The director and the deputy director looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Lao Jiang is also a celebrity in the circle. He has connections and works tactfully. However, these are not as good as his eyes. It is said that the people and programs that Lao Jiang favors are not popular.

Every time he made a play, he made a lot of money.

But such a rich and influential man showed his reverence to a young man more than ten years younger than him

It's not just that you can't offend.

"You should not be less than seven..." The director hesitated, or asked the doubts in the heart.

In the capital, this signboard can be smashed down a place of power and power. Those who can be called "so and so little" must be towering in Beijing. But there are nine things they know

But who is Jiushao?

That's one of the top kids. Even if Chiang called Qin Yuanqi Shao, everyone didn't dare to think about it. But now, looking at Lao Jiang's appearance, the director blew his teeth and opened his brain.

"Shh!"

However, Jiang's face suddenly changed. He looked around warily to make sure that Qin yuan had not come in and that there were no other people around him, and that Lao Jiang's expression was a little more relaxed.

But in this way, Lao Jiang still gave a few harsh instructions.

"I will not stop you if you don't want to go around. But seven is different from nine. What he hates most is to put it on the surface. " Lao Jiang whispered, "I didn't tell you about it, and I didn't say anything about it."

Lao Jiang's attitude was very serious and his meaning was clear.

Are these seven shaos really the brothers of Jiu Shao?

That's the Qin family!

The expressions of several people present were somewhat shaken, but none of them spoke out. I'm afraid that after this conversation, they won't mention Qin yuan again.In the entertainment industry, the director's power is very large, and he has mastered the future and resources of many people. But in front of some people, they are nothing at all. A word from others can bring them down.

Qin yuan is one of them.

Originally, they still respected Xiang Nuan, because Xiang Nuan was in charge of money, but they were afraid of Qin yuan.

In addition, the positioning of xiangnuan, the seventh lady, has been improved several grades. Don't say that they are realistic. If they are not more realistic, none of them can get to the present position.

When the doubts were answered, he asked about a giant Buddha. Some of the people on the first floor couldn't sit still. Qin yuan came in at this time, and the expressions of several people were different. Qin yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Jiang. He almost knelt down.

"Seven less!"

Lao Jiang stood up and trotted to Qin yuan's side. He wanted to laugh, but his expression was distorted.

I feel guilty.

What kind of person is Qin yuan? If you think about it, you can understand why. He doesn't mention it. He just asks, "who is in charge of this studio in the mountains?"

"It seems that Wang or something is in charge of a director of a local TV station. After all, they are local villains." Lao Jiang thought for a moment and said, "what's the matter?"

He asked in a low voice. Seeing that Qin yuan didn't speak, he added: "he's also in the villa. Seven young want to see you?"

"No, I have a document here. Just wait until you send it to their leaders."

Since he is not his own man, Qin yuan is not willing to spend that effort. He might as well accompany his daughter-in-law when he is free.

Qin yuan didn't have much expression on his face, and told him two things about shooting safety. Qin Yuan went upstairs with his hands behind his back. Seeing him leave, several people in the hall on the first floor let out a sigh of relief. They didn't notice that Qin yuanzeng looked back