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Chapter 197 Feitian Award

Hotel, box.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

These bosses are not good at it, old Jiang Hu, dare not say anything else, they drink a lot.

Han Qiao is just a small shrimp and drank a lot of wine with him.

Standing up drunkenly.

At this time, Yu Feihong came from the door, saw Han Qiao, and hurriedly supported him, and said in a reproachful tone: "How about it, can you still go? You can't drink, why do you have to drink so much?"

Han Qiao leaned on the chair with one hand and rolled his tongue: "Sister, I don't want to either. Hey, the wine table culture kills people."

As he said that, Han Qiao held up his wine glass, his misty eyes were full of sincerity: "Sister, thank you, I respect you for this glass of wine."

Yu Feihong smiled and took the glass: "You owe me a lot, and I just want to wipe it off with a glass of wine. It's a beautiful thought. Well, you drank a lot today. Since you owe so much, it's not bad." A glass of wine."

"Can you still go?"

"Do you want me to call your agent to pick you up?"

Han Qiao tried to walk, but staggered, stumbled, and could barely walk.

"Yes, sister."

The "Flying Award" contracted the entire hotel.

Han Qiao's room is on the seventh floor.

The two walked out of the restaurant.

Tomorrow is the "Awards Ceremony", the hotel is full of people, including many well-known actors.

The staff of the hotel are not surprised, and the hotel has regulations that they are not allowed to leave their posts during work, and they are asked to sign and take a group photo.

Han Qiao and Yu Feihong walked to the elevator.

The elevator opens.

Han Qiao was taken aback.

Look very embarrassed.

Xu Jinglei changed into a slim off-the-shoulder black dress, with her hair draped over her shoulders, and a glittering necklace on her white collarbone, giving her a lazy and charming temperament.

Nie Yuan was by her side, and the two were talking and laughing.

Seeing Han Qiao, the smile on Xu Jinglei's face disappeared, and she said coldly: "Han Qiao, didn't you say that you need to sleep when you are tired? Why, you will be tired if I ask you out, but you will not be tired when Yu Feihong asks you out, right?"

Why is this tone so sour.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

There are other people in the elevator.

Hearing the gossip, they all kept silent and pricked up their ears.

Both Xu Jinglei and Yu Feihong are goddesses of literature and art.

Moreover, the two are celebrities in the Beijing circle, and they are usually at odds, and they are yin and yang when they meet.

Yu Feihong smiled softly: "Why, you didn't make an appointment with Han Qiao, didn't you have someone again?"

brush.

All eyes turned to Nie Yuan.

Somewhat sympathetic.

Nie Yuan's face was sullen, he coughed, and his tone was flat: "Sister Jinglei, I remembered that I have something to do, so I left first."

After Nie Yuan left.

Xu Jinglei said with a cold face: "You think too much, Nie Yuan and I just met in the elevator, but you, hehe"

Looking sideways at Han Qiao, Xu Jinglei snorted coldly, stepped on high heels, and walked away proudly.

Han Qiao was a little confused.

in the elevator.

Maybe it was the unhappiness at the elevator entrance just now, and the rest of the people didn't want to join in.

So, in the elevator, only Han Qiao and Yu Feihong
Han Qiao was a little drunk and leaned on the elevator.

Yu Feihong's eyes were very subtle, looking at Han Qiao's reflection in the elevator, her red lips parted slightly: "Han Qiao, Xu Jinglei is not a good person, you'd better stay away from her."

Yu Feihong spoke very softly.

Han Qiao was inexplicably aware of the danger.

However, after getting out of the elevator, Yu Feihong stepped forward to support Han Qiao.

Han Qiao smelled the quiet and elegant perfume.

After careful consideration, a decision was made that went against the ancestors.

Yu Feihong smiled lightly: "What are you thinking, we're at the door, go to bed early, I'll go back first."

Han Qiao: "..."

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4 month 25 number.

"Flying Award" award ceremony.

Han Qiao was wearing a red bean haute couture suit and a Longines watch on his wrist, his smiling face almost froze.

In order for reporters to take pictures of the watch.

Han Qiao tried his best to "show off" and complained in his heart. Up to now, Longines has not announced a "brand friend".

I really just grabbed the wool and squeezed it hard.

Han Qiao was very angry, but the watch was very expensive.

Later, he became a spokesperson, bringing one and smashing one.

The "Flying Apsaras Award" is supervised by the State Administration of Television, Film, Radio, Film and Television, and it is not of a commercial nature. Moreover, most of the winners are old actors, and none of the young actors have won the award.

Therefore, at a glance, it is really old and strong.

red carpet.

Han Qiao walked with several old actors.

These few are no strangers, Zhang Fengyi, Li Xuejian, Song Jia...

Li Xuejian was very impressed with Han Qiao. The old actor has a tough body and a very energetic Chinese tunic suit. He smiled and said, "What a boy, you are very good. You are all here for the Feitian Awards."

Han Qiao shrugged: "I can't help it. I'm Emperor Qin's bodyguard. I will go wherever Qin Huang goes."

Li Xuejian smiled, and teased: "According to your momentum, sooner or later, I, Emperor Qin, will be yours."

Li Xuejian speaks really nicely.

At this time, a reporter came up to interview.

Zhang Fengyi coughed, and said in a serious voice: "The Feitian Award is a professional award in the industry. It is a grand event for us. Give us a good platform and allow us to communicate well..."

Li Xuejian: "In the past few years, domestic TV dramas have become better and better. Not only have there been more TV series, but there have also been more excellent works. I saw a lot of excellent directors and actors here today..."

Song Jia: "People's living standards have improved, and spiritual pursuits have new requirements. The Feitian Award is a classroom for us in the industry. Excellent works are worthy of praise. Today I am here to study hard..."

As expected of an old drama player, he speaks with a level.

The reporter handed the microphone to Han Qiao: "Hello, Han Qiao, then we know that this is your first time participating in the Fei Tian Award, and you are also the award presenter today, how do you feel now?"

Han Qiao looked around and sighed, "There are so many people."

reporter:"……"

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7: 00.

"Flying Award" backstage.

Han Qiao held the microphone, a little nervous, and it was time for him to perform on stage.

The song Han Qiao chose was "Tianchi".

With the CCTV host stepping down.

Han Qiao took a deep breath and took the stage with the microphone in hand.

Russian-style melodious music flows like water.

On the stage, a beam of light illuminates him.

Han Qiao felt a sense of pride in his heart. You must know that the audience could almost be said to be the "elites" of Mainland China.

Moreover, the "Flying Award" was broadcasted by CCTV 8, so this time, it was the first time that Han Qiao sang a song in front of a national audience.

"In my arms, in your eyes"

"Then you are intoxicated by the spring breeze, then you are green grass"

"Moonlight sprinkled love on the lake"

The music is melodious, and there is some inexplicable sadness in the coldness.

Han Qiao was intoxicated by the song.

offstage.

All beings.

Nie Yuan's eyes were full of jealousy. His manager was beside him, and his eyes were worried: "Xiao Yuan, he did a good job this time. He didn't conflict with Han Qiao. He is not in the general situation now. As long as we play steadily, we will definitely win."

Nie Yuan looked at the people on the stage, and felt powerless in his heart. He clearly had the greatest chance of winning, but he had the illusion of losing everything. He shook his head. Sniping "The Pretender", I want to see if he has such good luck every time."

Xu Jinglei's pretty face was cold.

Han Qiao rejected him repeatedly, but Xu Jinglei didn't take it seriously. After all, there are many interesting men, but after Han Qiao rejected him, he turned around and had sex with Yu Feihong...

You can reject me, but you cannot humiliate me.

Xu Jinglei looked at the handsome man on the stage, and smiled...

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Han Qiao finished singing.

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

After all, before the performance, the host said that this song was written and composed by Han Qiao...

Good looking and talented.

This is the impression that Han Qiao left on the hearts of many old drama players.

Han Qiao thanked him politely.

Turn your back to the light and walk off the stage.

This time, he is the guest of honor.

Next time, Han Qiao wants to stand on the stage to receive the trophy.

(End of this chapter)