Entertainment since 1999

Chapter 377

In the midsummer of June, the sun is shining brightly. In the sky, the Liuyang River flows gently, and birds fly by.

Xie Na was carrying the mineral water, just got out of the elevator, and almost bumped into someone, she puffed out her chest, and was about to argue, her eyes were surprised, and she shouted: "Xiao Mi, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale."

Yang Xiaomi lost her mind, staggered, looked straight at Xie Na, and said lightly, "I didn't go to the toilet."

"Is there a ghost in the toilet?"

Xie Na was very nervous, observed it, and found that it was not a serious problem, unscrewed the mineral water, and complained: "Brother Han is still working so hard, you are still a boy, just..."

"Sister, am I very young?" Yang Xiaomi poked her sore foot, thinking back to the toilet, it was simply unsightly.

How could Han Qiao have such a habit!
It completely turned her life upside down.

His head was buzzing, he clasped his hands together, gestured, and stared straight in his eyes: "Then sister, am I very young?"

"Aren't my legs long?"

"Am I not pretty enough?"

"Ah..." Xie Na's mouth grew wide.

What's the situation, what the hell, looked at it, and said, "It's really a little small." "

After a pause, the corner of his mouth smirked, with a very experienced look: "Don't worry, it's good to have a boyfriend."

"Damn." Yang Xiaomi lost her mind, shrugged her head, and said in a hollow voice: "It's not that young, it's not that old."

"What?" Xie Na looked at the dance studio, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother Han tricked me again, he asked me to buy water, and he disappeared."

"Xiao Mi, do you know where Brother Han has gone?"

"He's playing Lao Bangcai now, it's not unreasonable."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Yang Xiaomi rotted into a puddle of mud and said weakly: "Then sister, I'm dizzy, I want to take a rest."

The two returned to the dance studio.

"Thank you." Liu Yifei rested one leg on the railing, pressed down on her waist, and straightened her arms.

Her dancing skills are good, and her whole body is curvy.

"Sissy."

Liu Yifei is Han Qiao's apprentice, Xie Na knew him well, and said affectionately: "It's too hard, come here and have a rest."

talking.

Unscrew the mineral water.

"Thank you." Liu Yifei said politely with a cold face, and took the mineral water.

She didn't like to communicate with outsiders, so she turned around and left.

"What's so great, I really thought I was a fairy."

Yang Xiaomi's heart was sour.

She and Liu Yifei are both from "Pangu Film and Television", and they are treated the same on the surface.

actual.

Yang Xiaomi said coldly in her heart: "Xie Na is so flattering to Liu Yifei, isn't it because he is Han Qiao's apprentice."

"What's so great, I rely on my mother in exchange for it."

Think of this.

Yang Xiaomi's chin was lifted, her eyes were arrogant, she has everything now, all on her own!

"Yang Mi." Liu Yifei frowned, his face was cold, and he said flatly: "You are wrong, I never said that I am a fairy."

"You said that." Liu Yifei tightened the bottle cap, his eyes arrogant: "On the contrary."

"This is what you said."

"You said it yourself, and you are angry again."

Liu Yifei looked at Yang Xiaomi's face from pale to blood red, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It seems that you also know that you are not as good as me!"

"Liu Yifei!"

Yang Xiaomi rolled up her sleeves.

She insisted on tearing up Liu Yifei today.

"Okay, okay..." Xie called, hugging Yang Xiaomi's waist, ignoring Yang Xiaomi's kicking legs, turned around and left: "Xiaomi, I remembered, I have something to ask you .”

Out of the dance studio.

Xie Na sighed, "Liu Yifei is worthy of being Han Qiao's apprentice."

"In the past, this girl was a bit cold, why is she so poisonous now?"

"And you." Xie Na said seriously, "If you fight her, what are you going to do when Brother Han comes back?"

"Then sister, I..." Yang Xiaomi calmed down, and immediately reflected deeply on herself: "I am too impulsive, it seems that this woman is indeed my demon."

His eyes turned around, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sister, let me tell you a little secret, don't tell others."

"Secret?" Xie Na's ears perked up, and he tsk-tsk said: "Xiao Mi, you don't know who your sister is, and you can't leak the secret."

"Sister, come here with your ears."

Yang Xiaomi made a microphone with both hands, and said in a low voice, "This fairy is a bit stupid."

"That's it?" Xie Na twitched the corner of his mouth.

What kind of secret, that's all she can tell Liu Ye.

………………

"Han Qiao, you can say now, what exactly do you want to do?"

sunny.

Han Qiao lazily wiped his fingers with a wet tissue, and said in a low voice, "Sister, why don't you believe me?"

"Believe you?" Liu Xiaoli's cheeks were dripping with sweat, the cubicle was small, the air was stuffy, her slender back was leaning against the partition, her legs were bent, her eyes were looking at the ceiling, soulless, she said coldly, "I believe you love me?"

"Han Qiao, don't you think you are sick?"

"Yang Xiaomi, young and beautiful, throws herself on you, you don't love her."

"Do you love me?" Liu Xiaoli glanced sideways, and the devil sneered, "Don't you just lack maternal love?"

With a brain in his mouth, he scolded: "Pervert, orphan, disgusting..."

"Sister, you are being stubborn again." Han Qiao shrugged, threw the wet tissue into the trash can, stood up, and gently adjusted Liu Xiaoli's collar, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sister, look, you will be jealous now, I I know, you are stubborn."

"but."

"It's not hard here." The finger stuck in the air, poking the void and oppressing Liu Xiaoli's heart, piercing everything like a sharp sword.

Han Qiao looked at Liu Xiaoli and shrugged: "I never eat grass by the side of the nest."

"What you said." Liu Xiaoli's body was stiff. Han Qiao was so oppressive that she almost suffocated her. She glared at Han Qiao and said sarcastically, "Isn't it just farting?"

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch."

Han Qiao tidied up his collar, then gently tied Liu Xiaoli's headband, running his fingers across her scalp.

The touch of caressing is like electricity.

Liu Xiaoli's ears were completely red. Under the sun, they looked like ripe grapes, crystal clear. Han Qiao became playful, poked his ear wall with his fingers, and praised, "Sister, your ears are so small."

"Do not worry."

"This time, I really hope that my sister can leave her best appearance off the screen."

Han Qiao said: "Sister, you are best at Indian dance, Spanish dance, and peacock dance."

"Such a good dancing posture, such a beautiful figure..."

"Sister, do you just have the heart to watch it die over the years?"

"you……"

Liu Xiaoli looked at Han Qiao with her eyes. Under her eyes, Han Qiao was as gentle as her husband...

Ten feet!
Liu Xiaoli supported Han Qiao with both hands, and sneered: "You think I will fall for your tricks again, Han Qiao, let me tell you, don't think about it."

"Sister, what am I thinking?"

"Don't think about anything." Liu Xiaoli stared wide-eyed, and added: "Don't even think about it."

"Damn." Han Qiao was furious, he didn't want to eat oil and salt, Bi Dong, his eyes were condescending, and he said coldly, "Sister, I will mail the contract to you."

"You have 30 days to think about it."

"but."

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not in these 30 days."

"31 days."

Han Qiao slid his finger down Liu Xiaoli's cheek, his eyes fascinated: "You can only sign."

"Bastard, perverted, disgusting!"

Toilet cubicle.

Looking at Han Qiao's back, Liu Xiaoli returned to the water like a suffocated fish, breathing fresh air through her nose, clenched her hands, lowered her voice, and roared angrily.

After a while.

The door of the small cubicle was pushed open, and Liu Xiaoli walked out with a blank expression on her face, and the ice water from the faucet leaked from her nails.

After washing her hands, she looked into the glass, the years passed by, and her face was not old.

before.

She thought it was a favor from God.

just now.

She thought it was God's punishment.

Whether it's a gift or a punishment, she can only bear it.

………………

"Sissy, very good."

In the dance room, Han Qiao applauded and praised: "You must be the most dazzling on the stage tonight."

"Han Qiao..." Yang Xiaomi felt aggrieved and looked at Liu Xiaoli.

Depend on.

Liu Xiaoli's acting skills are really good, she can't see any flaws at all, with this acting skills, what kind of entertainment circle will Liu Yifei enter!
Yang Xiaomi's heart was sour, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her voice was sweet: "Auntie Xiaoli, you are amazing, if you enter the entertainment circle, you must be a role model for us juniors."

"Your acting skills must be the queen of the movie."

Liu Xiaoli frowned, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mi, Aunt Xiaoli is getting old, now it's your young people's world."

"Not old, not old." Yang Xiaomi squinted her eyes, with the corners of her mouth curled up: "Everyone has their own love, maybe someone likes Aunt Xiaoli?"

???

Liu Xiaoli's heart clenched suddenly. She observed Yang Xiaomi with her eyes, but she couldn't see any clues. She suppressed the doubts in her heart, smiled lightly with red lips, and raised Yang Xiaomi's arm: "People who like me are old too." .”

"Do not……"

"Hiss..." Yang Xiaomi hissed in pain, covered her ears with her hands, and cried with tears in her eyes, "Brother Han, I was wrong..."

"Yang Xiaomi, what's the matter with you?" Han Qiao lectured: "Look at you, then look at Qianqian, you want to go on stage like this at night?"

"Then I can't help it."

Yang Xiaomi felt aggrieved and shouted, "Who told her to have a good mother."

???

Han Qiao and Liu Xiaoli looked at each other.

Yang Xiaomi danced on the grave, jumping back and forth, she was a ghost, her eyes rolled, and she shouted: "She has a good mother to teach him to dance, but I don't."

"Brother Han...you have to be considerate of me..."

Taking advantage of the trend, he put his arms around Han Qiao's waist, tears streaming down his face.

Han Qiao held his hands up and looked at several pairs of eyes. He held Yang Xiaomi's ponytail and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I will take care of you at night."

"Thank you Brother Han." Yang Xiaomi smiled sweetly.

"Master, Mom..." Liu Yifei was confused, his eyes fluttered, and he pointed at his leg: "Should I still practice?"

"No more practice." Han Qiao looked outside, the sun was setting, "It's almost time, let's go to rehearse."

………………

Come out of the TV.

It was almost 9:30.

Liu Xiaoli avoided him like a ghost, and took Liu Yifei to Japan overnight.

Liu Yifei's agent is at Pangu Film and Television.

but.

Liu Xiaoli handles almost all her brokerage matters, and almost all her work is arranged by Liu Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli's positioning for Liu Yifei is that "film and television songs" will develop in an all-round way. Japan contacted a "singing" teacher and prepared to sing and dance for her debut.

Han Qiao is going back to Ukraine at night.

Saying goodbye in a hurry, he took Yang Xiaomi into the special car.

In the car.

Han Qiao fell back in the car seat, looking at Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi's heart beat like a drum, she played with her fingers, tilted her head, and said tentatively, "Brother Han, I still have to go to school, so I can't accompany you."

"I want you to accompany me?" Han Qiao shrugged, sat upright, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Yang Mi, how does Brother Han treat you?"

"Brother Han's kindness to me is as great as a mountain." Yang Xiaomi opened her mouth and said, "It's like my reborn parents."

"Don't..." Han Qiao waved his hand: "Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang insisted on killing me when they heard what you said."

"Yang Mi." Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi, he always wanted to have a good talk with Yang Xiaomi, and said, "Xiaomi, Brother Han knows what you want."

"Brother Han will also help you realize it."

"but."

Yang Xiaomi stared at Han Qiao. At this moment, she was really nervous, thinking wildly.

Is it.

Brother Han knew that I was eavesdropping and ran into his adulterous affair with Liu Xiaoli, and wanted to kill him to silence him.

Yang Xiaomi's thin shoulders trembled, looking pitiful.

"You don't need to change it yourself." Han Qiao said seriously, "You know?"

"You're still young, and you have a long way to go. I know, you've been in the theater since you were a kid. The entertainment industry is a mess, and you've seen a lot of dirty things."

"But."

"You are here with me, in Pangu Film and Television, don't use your thoughts on this."

Han Qiao poked Yang Xiaomi's head, earnestly said: "Do you know that it is mostly used in performances?"

"Brother Han, I..." A warm current surged in Yang Xiaomi's heart. Han Qiao had indeed protected her a lot.

Yang Tianzhen was right.

I don't know how many people envy her. She is only a high school student, but she can act in several big dramas.

and.

Even if it was filming, Pangu Film and Television also arranged teachers for the culture class to ensure that the crew, she and Liu Yifei's culture class would not be missed.

money.

Pangu Film and Television has not treated her badly either, the newcomer share ratio is "37", and her share ratio is "55".

The reason why Han Qiao supported her was because he really wanted her!
Yang Xiaomi knew it in her heart.

not like this.

If Han Qiao had bad intentions, he would not have stayed at Pangu Film and Television.

Yang Xiaomi looked at Han Qiao, lowered her head in shame, and said weakly, "Brother Han, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about." Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi and said seriously, "Yang Xiaomi, do you know?"

"You are unique in Brother Han's heart."

"Liu Yifei has Liu Yifei's way, and you have your way."

"You are still young, whoever wins or loses has not yet settled down, you know?"

"Brother Han..." Yang Xiaomi raised her head, her eyes widened, her voice stuttered: "You mean, I can compete with Liu Yifei."

"Of course." Han Qiao shrugged, and said with a smile, "However, Liu Yifei is going to be the first line, so you have to work harder."

"The company depends on your performance."

"The next play." Han Qiao encouraged, "As long as your performance is better than hers, you will be the heroine in the next play."

"I..." Yang Xiaomi was so excited that she clenched her fists: "I will definitely work hard."

"come on."

Han Qiao looked at Yang Xiaomi's blood surging, and felt very happy. Wouldn't it be good to honestly give me money?

day by day.

Don't focus on creating performance for the company, think about it and get nothing, and employees don't work hard.

How can I buy a villa!
With a few words, Han Qiao dispelled Yang Xiaomi's worries.

She and Liu Yifei had a bloody battle, and in the end, only Pangu Film and Television would gain.

Yang Xiaomi was so happy that she was afraid that Han Qiao would be unhappy if she fought with Liu Yifei.

I thought I was a little maid.

did not expect.

In Han Qiao's heart, he and Liu Yifei are the same, and he will not favor Liu Yifei.

Looking at Han Qiao's handsome side face, without even thinking about it, she leaned forward with her hands on the seat, and her red lips touched Han Qiao's side face.

"Ok?"

Han Qiao touched the saliva on his face and looked at Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi's face was blushing, as if she could ooze blood, and her lips were glistening.

His eyes widened, flustered and bewildered.

"Damn." Han Qiao complained, "Have you rinsed your mouth yet? Why does it stink?"

"I..." Yang Xiaomi sat with her butt sprawled, her head lowered, her entire neck was red, burning like fire, and her voice was humming, she said weakly, "I rinsed my mouth."

"It doesn't work even if you rinse your mouth." Han Qiao looked at him: "This mouthful, [-], will be deducted from your salary."

"Ah..." Yang Xiaomi raised her head abruptly, her eyes widened, and she shouted, "Why is your face so expensive!"

"Then how much did you say?"

Yang Xiaomi looked at Han Qiao's handsome face, thought for a while, and straightened her waist: "Up to 500."

"Just 500." Han Qiao said with a smile: "Next time you want to kiss, you can discuss it. One time is 500, and ten discounts."

"Young and old are not deceiving, welcome."

"Pfft..."

front row.

Yang Tianzhen was driving the car, his shoulders shrugged, and he suppressed his laughter: "Brother Han, I am..."

Looking at the wind outside, he shouted: "The wind is a bit spicy, it stuck in my throat."

"Naive." Han Qiao smiled and said, "You can do it too, but you need 2."

As long as you kiss more.

The company will be able to achieve perpetual movement, and all the wages sent out must be earned back by hand.

"That..." Yang Tianzhen laughed, and said with a suppressed smile, "Brother Han, I've lost weight, can it be cheaper?"

"No."

Several people talked and laughed.

Yang Xiaomi relaxed, God knows how much she wanted to die just now.

but.

Looking at Han Qiao's cheeks, he took a mouthful of 500, and it didn't hurt him!

(End of this chapter)