"That, Mr. Xia, I'll go out."

In the bedroom, the bedside lights were dim and the messy sheets remained with a charming atmosphere.

Xia Wen sat on the bed with long legs, took off his coat, a small milky white underwear, and snow-white skin. His red plums were like a spring breeze.

He pulled a handful of his hair irritably.

His eyes were staring, like an angry lion.

Han Qiao pulled her pants and felt sad.

Kiss, too.

I hugged me, too.

When the emotions are over, we have to meet each other with frankness. Once we touch our pockets, there is no small umbrella.

This is a special one.

"Gogun..." Xia Wen stared and plunged into the quilt, feeling ashamed to see someone.

Go out.

The cold wind blew from the balcony. Han Qiao shivered, picked up his pants, thought for a while, and the dog sneaked into the next bedroom.

On the bed.

Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai hugged each other tightly.

Han Qiao looked at the bright smile on Brother Zhou's face. No need to think about it, Brother Zhou got what he wanted in his dream.

"Good brother."

Han Qiao smiled at the corner of her mouth, gently carried Zhou Jielun, and put on a quilt on Jolin Tsai.

Zhou Jielun was drunk and unconscious. Han Qiao put it on the sofa, flipped her butt, hugged her pillow and fell asleep.

It’s not for my brother not to be a human being.

It’s just that the world is too cruel.

………………………………………

The next day...

Jay Chou wanted to speak but stopped, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Last night, he seemed to hug Jolin Tsai and woke up in the middle of the night. Not to mention the soft girl, the pillow was snatched away by Han Qiao.

Her hair was soft, her sleepy eyes were loose, and she was weak: "Han Qiao, why did Miss Xia leave early in the morning?"

"Who knows?" Han Qiao was a little depressed, picking noodles, and had no appetite.

A breakfast.

The two of them were in a state of distraction.

After breakfast, Han Qiao said goodbye and contacted Xia Wen. In the text message, he simply replied "Go to die", patted his face, and got into the car and went to Zhongshi.

Yinghai TV has many and fierce competition. The three largest ones are China Television, China Television and Taiwan Television.

Nowadays, TV series from Yinghai and Xiangjiang have become popular in the mainland. If Hanqiao had not emerged as a sudden force, mainland TV series would have been at least ten years behind Yinghai and Xiangjiang.

TV series are popular, but there is a blank area on the Internet.

On the one hand, piracy is rampant, and there are almost no suckers to purchase online copyrights.

On the other hand, there are few programs on the Internet, and many programs can only be generated by netizens for love.

Netizens urgently need formal video websites to achieve one-stop movie watching needs.

The "potato" that netizens are most familiar with is in 2005. The earliest video website was "Sohu" created by Zhang Chaoyang in 2004, and "LeTV" where Jia returned to China next week.

If Han Qiao can discuss online copyright, he will secretly pirated American and Korean dramas.

So,

Qianqian Video is invincible.

Han Qiao, the head of CTV, saw it last time. "The Pretender" was introduced at that time, and the ratings were pretty good, so this time, Han Qiao took the copyright without any effort.

One day communication.

A cooperation was reached.

……………………

December 6th.

Han Qiao finally met Xia Wen, which was the red carpet for the Yingzhou Awards at that time.

Xia Wen is a staff member of the crew of "Lost in Thailand". I haven't seen her for a day. Xia Wen looked calm, wrapped in a big cotton jacket and simple makeup. Her only scheming was the women's watch on her wrist. When she saw Han Qiao, she turned her eyes blankly. She held Han Qiao's hand, took out a watch from her bag, and put it on carefully: "This is a watch that I specially commissioned Longines to customize, and it is not allowed to be removed."

Han Qiao looked at the watch on his wrist. So far, he has equipped Gao Yuanyuan's gloves and Qin Lan's rubber bands, and now Xia Wen's watch is added.

If there are too many lice, you won’t be afraid of biting them.

The scumbag in Han took advantage of alcohol last night and slept halfway through the alcohol. She was not responsible, but also tacitly related. She lowered her head and bit her ear: "Mr. Xia..."

The heat hit my ears, Xia Wen was a little itchy, and he patted Han Qiao, a little shy: "Don't call me Mr. Xia..."

"Xiaowen..."

"Yes." Xia Wen's voice was like a mosquito.

Han Qiao was stunned.

Xia Wen, who is in a domineering style, has a blushing face at this time, her eyes are flashing, her ears are hidden in her hair, and her snow-white neck is rosy.

There are hundreds of millions of cute spots.

Han Qiao thought for a while, stretched out his hand and hooked Xia Wen's little finger and smiled.

The whole person was discharged.

The two walked along the red carpet side by side.

Long spear and short cannon.

Xia Wen has a simple makeup and is wrapped in a big cotton jacket. Han Qiao is too lazy to clean up, and she is also a big cotton jacket.

For a moment.

Become an alternative to the red carpet.

Others, men's suits and ties, are romantic and elegant, women's makeup is exquisite, long skirts are mopping the floor, low-cut naked backs, and are filled with beauty.

He looked at the two of them walking across the red carpet with strange eyes and faced the stars calmly.

Passed the red carpet.

There was a signature board at the end. Han Qiao took the pen, looked back at Xia Wen, smiled, wrote down Wen He Qiao very schemingly, and even painted a love heart.

Childish and stupid.

Xia Wen was speechless, covering her face with bare hands, lowering her head and not wanting to see this embarrassing man.

but.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Who doesn't want to be treated specially?

……………………

Yinghai attaches great importance to the Yingzhou Award, as one of the three major Chinese film awards, and this year it is the 40th session.

In the huge venue, the red seats are invisible.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen held hands and found a seat to sit down.

After a while.

As the people arrived one after another, Han Qiao's face turned gloomy.

Too much bullying.

first.

Best Movie is the award with the most authoritative coefficient in history. As one of the candidates for "Best Movie" works, the other film teams have almost the first two rows, and he is the only one in the eighth row.

Seat is status.

Second.

He is still well-known in Yinghai. The eighth row is far away from the podium, and the lights are dark and a little cold and miserable. The guests sitting with him are all staff members of the crew.

Compare the number of people.

Xia Wen's face was also ugly. Han Qiao could not care, but this was clearly a "humiliation".

Dim lights.

Xia Wen touched Han Qiao's hand and frowned: "I thought that as one of the three major Chinese film awards, I should be fair and open, but I didn't expect to be so despicable."

Han Qiao hummed: "The person who came was not kind."
To be continued...