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Chapter 416 I Like You Who Have Never Seen The World

"Mr. Han, this is Stanley."

It rained lightly last night, the sea breeze was humid, and the kapok tree was bare and cold with slanted branches.

The white and exquisite small villas are well arranged, and the floor area ratio of the wealthy area is very low.

"Mr. He, my impression of Stanley is only the Stanley Prison in the robbery movies."

"That was a long time ago." He Guanchang, in a suit and leather shoes, with silver-white hair and a slanted back, said in a loud voice, "In the past, Stanley Prison was called the Great Ancestral Hall. Only those who were ranked as the leader were eligible to enter."

"It's different now."

The remote and desolate Stanley, overgrown with wormwood, is now a well-known wealthy area in Xiangjiang.

Golden Harvest, which was in great prosperity for a while, has declined and liquidated. He Guanchang was brooding. He saw the bare kapok tree and said, "Mr. Han, the summer in Stanley is very beautiful. The kapok is blooming and the ground is red. At that time, I took it back. Zou Wenhuai."

Wrinkle Wenhuai is the helm of Golden Harvest, and was a poor little reporter before making a fortune.

Shao Yifu of Shaw Brothers admired him very much and promoted him to be in charge of film promotion.

and so.

The dispute between Shaw Brothers and Golden Harvest was all Shao Yifu's own fault, a lesson learned from the past.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "It's a pity, such beautiful flowers are only available in summer."

He Guanchang was stunned, Han Qiao looked young, but his mind was not small.

Their time is over.

The car turned around the intersection, and life rushed towards us. It rained last night and the road was in a mess.

Sewage flow.

Battering Cantonese is everywhere, and luxurious black cars break through the flow of people.

Through the window.

Han Qiao was almost melted by the lively eyes, and the driver honked desperately.

"Mr. Han, this is a small fishing village before Stanley, and Aunt Lan lives in the innermost relief building."

"Is Lan Gu's life very poor?"

Han Qiao looked outside.

Xiangjiang is prosperous, and people at the bottom still get up early and stay late, so here is no different from the farmers' markets in small counties in the inland.

"Very bad." He Guanchang shook his head: "Langu had a car accident last year, she has mental problems, and she has no source of income."

"Her old friend won't help?"

He Guanchang paused for a moment, then said after consideration: "Mr. Han, Aunt Lan used to have a bad temper. She likes to be alone."

Understood.

no friends!
Not far away, delayed for an hour.

Dirty water flows across the river, with the smell of rotting vegetable leaves. Xiangjiang is an equatorial region.

winter.

Flies buzzed around.

Han Qiao glanced at the low and small residential buildings, the walls were peeling off, and two people went upstairs with their feet stepping on dirty water.

"Lady, open the door, I, He Guanchang."

He Guanchang knocked on the door, but there was no sound.

He Guanchang will continue.

"Mr. He." Han Qiao pressed down and knocked on the door. He said politely, "Ms. Lan, I am from the Stanley Water Bureau. Open the door and check the water meter."

In a few minutes.

The door was leaking, and the room was pitch-black, with a pair of dim eyes hiding behind the door, watching carefully.

"boom."

Han Qiao's brows twitched in pain, damn it, mental illness has great strength, it's really not a lie.

Feet against the door.

"You...what do you want to do?" Lan Jieying leaned against the door, pushed hard, intermittently, and said anxiously: "I don't have a water meter at home."

"The water meters are all outside."

"I suspect you are harboring a suspect." Han Qiao said nonsense, looking at Lan Jieying.

Zeng Weiwei, beast!
Chun Thirteen Niang, a charming and charming woman.

just now.

Sunken, dull eyes, a tattered dress, bare feet, hair like dry grass.

Crazy.

Han Qiao didn't talk nonsense: "Lan Jieying, you want to live like a rat in the gutter."

"still."

Han Qiao stared straight in the eyes: "Follow me, I will give you the way of life, and I will help you avenge."

revenge.

Lan Jieying's movements suddenly stopped, her eyes were dead silent, she was momentarily confused, and she muttered in a daze: "Revenge...revenge..."

"Who is my enemy..."

Hopeless.

I have no friends, no money, and I don't even remember my enemies. It's so miserable.

There's no one left.

Han Qiao's face hesitated, he was mentally ill, he really couldn't be saved, he acted like a living doctor: "Lan Jieying, do you still remember Zeng Weiwei?"

"Singapore, you go to visit the class."

"Who are you!" Lan Jieying's body was trembling, her face was terrified, and she cried, "Who are you, how do you know, you..."

"I am the Black Dragon King." Han Qiao said with a serious face, "Lan Jieying, the day before yesterday, the Black Dragon King came to my dream, and it told me everything, not only that."

"You are seriously ill now, and if you die, you are just waiting to die." Han Qiao threatened, "The Black Dragon King told me that you will die here, in the toilet, the body rots, and the white maggots gnaw at you. You said it hurts." ,It hurts."

"You said."

"Don't bite me, don't bite me." Han Qiao said with a serious look: "You want me to save you."

special.

He Guanchang was very old, he really didn't expect that Han Qiao was so straightforward, he didn't explain at all, he had to go with him or die.

A mental illness, a magic stick.

The essential.

What Han Qiao said was impressive.

Lan Jieying screamed, panicked, grabbed her hair with both hands, squatted in a corner, and screamed in horror: "Don't bite me, don't bite me..."

"Mr. Han, Aunt Lan is not in a good state of mind. We stimulated her like this..." He Guanchang couldn't bear it: "Mr. Han, why don't we change someone?"

"Mr. He." Han Qiao pointed to the corner: "In the entire Xiangjiang, is there a more miserable, helpless, and more glorious past than her?"

He Guanchang looked at Lan Jieying's miserable condition, and couldn't bear it: "In the entire Xiangjiang, there is no one who suffers more than Lan Jie."

"She's the one I'm looking for." Han Qiao scolded in a low voice, "Lan Jieying, the Black Dragon King told you to come with me. If you don't leave, I'll set insects to bite you."

"I'm going, I'm going."

Lan Jieying put her hands on her head, her nose was running, her eyes were streaming, her lips were trembling: "I'll go with you, I'll go with you."

"Don't bite me."

She had a car accident last year.

Her mental state was very abnormal, and she had no money for medical treatment. Han Qiao broke the shady scene that only she knew about.

under threat.

With a dull mind, confused, his knees thumped, his hands prayed, and he muttered: "Black Dragon King, Black Dragon King."

"Get up and follow me."

The order was concise, and she didn't understand too much.

"Mr. He, let's go." Han Qiao shrugged. He had already thought up the plan and was out of his mind.

easy to do.

In TV dramas, others can’t act, even mental illness?

Three people went out.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, Lan Jieying said in a weak voice, "Black Dragon King, Black Dragon King, I have something to honor you."

He speaks neatly.

Han Qiao nodded solemnly: "I saved you, you thank me, it's fair."

"Fair...fair."

Lan Jieying's face was brimming with joy, the Black Dragon King would not bite her after accepting her gift.

Turn around.

Holding the nylon bag, the bottle rattled, and she was a little scared: "Bottle... bottle..."

Intermittently, solemnly said: "Baby!"

"I, accept." Han Qiao looked majestic, holding a nylon bag, commanding: "Now, let's go."

Lan Jieying is short in stature, with a haggard face and torn clothes.

Follow the steps and follow behind Han Qiao.

Han Qiao was dressed in a dignified look, with nylon bags in both hands.

staircase.

There is a clear distinction between the dark corridor and the sunny outside.

Lan Jieying stepped across the junction line between darkness and light, staggered and stopped.

"Follow, otherwise, I will bite you." Han Qiao threatened.

Lan Jieying's face was pale, and she hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Han, what a god!"

He Guanchang shook his head, living to his age, there are many intrigues and intrigues.

Han Bridge.

If he is not a magic stick, he must have a mental problem.

………………

Han Qiao didn't care.

I specifically found a scrap factory, sold all the water bottles, and made a big pocket of 15 Hong Kong dollars.

He received the money solemnly, and said solemnly: "I, I have received the money, and I will save you, understand?"

"Yeah." Lan Jieying grabbed the clothes with both hands, put her legs together, her head was pointing, and she was in a good mood: "Help me, give me the money."

Han Qiao nodded in satisfaction.

Lan Jieying is mentally abnormal, but after treatment, she is no different from ordinary people.

It's just that the response is much slower.

The reason for this is now.

Purely mentally ill with no cure and, moreover, terrified.

but.

She was very relieved of Han Qiao. The sister said she was stupid, but she was quite smart.

It is also clear that the Black Dragon King was bribed.

Following behind Han Qiao, his mood calmed down, and his bewildered mind cleared up a little.

Looking at Han Qiao's back with cloudy eyes: "Live like a mouse, and die like no one cares about."

"still."

"Follow him, live like a human being."

This question, lingering in her few minds, tormented her madly.

In a daze.

"Help her take a bath, here are the clothes."

Lan Jieying didn't come back to her senses, the water vapor blowing towards her face was hot.

Her eyes flustered and she was about to run.

Several thick-skinned women restrained her, and someone recognized her: "Miss Lan, it's time to take a bath."

"I... don't wash..."

Several women looked at each other, lifted her up, and threw them all into the pool.

…………

"Mr. Han."

Outside the bathhouse.

He Guanchang wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he paused: "Mr. Han, Lan Gu is like this, I'm afraid of her for the press conference in the afternoon..."

this time.

Golden Harvest has used all its media resources, and the broken ship still has a few irons.

Jiahe is sick and the tiger is dying, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, still majestic.

At present, more than 100 people from the media have agreed to come. In addition, Xiangjiang Heda stars have all received invitation letters.

in case.

Lan Gu made a fool of herself at the press conference, with Jiahe's face, He Guanchang said: "Mr. Han, Lan Gu's condition cannot be delayed. I see, I will send her to the hospital this afternoon, and Mr. Han will go to the press conference."

"Reporter from Xiangjiang, I will arrange a hospital interview."

"Mr. He, don't worry, I'm here." Han Qiao said, "La Gu is the first actor to be assisted by Xiangjiang Actors Mutual Aid Association. Her appearance, I believe, will make the media see my determination."

"But……"

"Mr. He, I know your worries." Han Qiao smiled and said, "La Gu is so miserable, she has no friends to help her, and I'm an outsider, so I'm not afraid. What is Mr. He afraid of?"

The decline of Golden Harvest is not without problems.

Management rigidity.

shrinking market.

If Han Qiao wants to take over, he will naturally not let Golden Harvest's conservatives lead him by the nose.

He Guanchang could only agree.

At this time.

With the sound of footsteps, the partition curtain was pulled open, and Lan Jieying appeared with her head lowered and her neckline lifted.

Bright eyes.

Lan Jieying is only 40 years old, but because of the ravages and slovenliness of life, her appearance is sealed.

After tidying up.

Chun Shisan Niang's vigor, not to mention all of it, looks like Chun Liu.

She is petite and bony, and her plain white dress has the haggard look of a morbid beauty.

That is.

Too thin, no meat, and, the mental state is too bad, hot shower, cheeks flushed.

"Master Black Dragon King." Lan Jieying said honestly, "I've finished washing."

"Yeah." Han Qiao glanced sideways, and He Guanchang looked dumbfounded.

estimate.

He didn't even expect that Lan Jieying looked good after washing.

A group of people left the bathing city.

Han Qiao took the kill to the mall.

The plain dress is an insult to the "spider spirit".

must.

Flaming red lips with big waves, V-neck, and stiletto heels.

He kind of looked forward to it.

in the afternoon.

Xiangjiang star, when he saw Lan Jieying, his jaw dropped in shock.

………………

in the afternoon.

Victoria Harbour, like the new Seaview Hotel.

Zhang Xianming was holding the camera, and the shutter button was smoking. He was a reporter from Sing Tao Daily.

morning.

The editor-in-chief of Sing Tao Daily called him seriously, and said: "Old Zhang, you are an old man in our newspaper office. I can rest assured of your professional level."

"this time."

"Golden Harvest suddenly held a press conference, and inside sources revealed that Golden Harvest has made a big move."

"I don't worry about other people going." The editor-in-chief entrusted the important task: "I will leave this matter to you, and the task must be completed."

Zhang Xianming has been a reporter for more than 20 years, and he has never seen any news.

He is an old fritter, a bit disapproving.

I came out of the newspaper office in the morning, started working abroad, and exchanged ideas with old acquaintances.

Mo Mo Haw rushed to the press conference.

Just arrived.

Zhang Xianming put away his foolishness, this battle is really not small.

Two of the four heavenly kings came.

Two weeks into one, two came.

usually.

In the Xiangjiang entertainment circle, the low-key heads of major companies, this time, became high-profile.

I'm afraid no one will know about the luxurious motorcade.

"Ye Xuan, look here." Zhang Xianming couldn't get a good position, so he could only hang out on the outside.

Peripherals are good.

Big stars are not easy to shoot, but small stars are easy. He specially chooses beautiful female stars to shoot.

Ye Xuan was carrying a white evening dress, the skirt was inlaid with diamonds, shining brightly.

Zhang Xianming wanted to take two more pictures, so he raised his camera: "Miss Zhong, Miss Li, Miss Qiu, Miss Zhou..."

"look here."

Several people joined hands.

Overwhelm the audience.

The sound of shutters came one after another, several women had exquisite makeup, and the charm of mature women was overflowing.

Zhong Chuhong.

Li Jiaxin.

Qiu Shuzhen.

Zhou Haimei.

Several of them were the most active actresses on Hong Kong screen in the 80s.

"It's weird." After Zhang Xianming finished shooting, he shook his head in disbelief: "How could these women get together."

Ye Xuan suddenly lost all light, and fled in despair, holding up the hem of her skirt stiffly.

She is not red.

Can't squeeze into the center.

Finished taking pictures.

Zhong Chuhong stared at him, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you think about Master He inviting us?"

"Who knows." Li Jiaxin looked down on the others, and stood a little far away: "I heard that a person from the mainland has invested in Golden Harvest. Mr. He is really old. Now he still wants to rely on the people from the mainland. The more he lives, the less promising he will be."

"Some people really think they are phoenixes when they get to the branch." Qiu Shuzhen pursed her lips in a strange mood, "Mrs. Xu, you haven't changed your habit of speaking ill of people behind your back."

"Bitch." Li Jiaxin rolled his eyes and walked away with a big diamond ring on his finger.

"You said you have nothing to do and provoke her." Zhou Haimei shook her head: "She is now a rich and expensive wife, and her ass is up to the sky."

"I just can't stand her, pretending to be a phoenix." Qiu Shuzhen poohed: "Young master Xu is really stupid."

"You come back this time, and you are not going to leave."

Qiu Shuzhen has been in Japan for the past few years, and her face is gloomy: "I came back this time to see Aunt Lan. I heard that she is not well."

"Lan Jieying."

Zhou Haimei and Zhong Chuhong didn't know Lan Jieying well: "I heard that she had a bad life. Last year, there was a car accident in the newspaper."

"Pity her." Zhong Chuhong said with emotion: "She was the most popular at that time, and I still remember her appearance at the awards ceremony."

…………

Several people walked into the hotel.

The staff read the invitation letter, led several people to their seats, and sat down.

Look around.

"Master He, this is a big deal."

There are too many people here, the whole Xiangjiang, almost all of them are here.

Male stars, Zhou Xingchi, Liu Defa, Chenglong, Li Ming...

Female star, recently popular actress, Maggie Cheung...

of the younger generation.

Several people only know Huang Shengyi, Xie Tingfeng...

"Master Yang and Lord Xiang."

At this time.

A few people came out, and under the light, everyone looked over and immediately exploded.

"Lan Jieying, is she alright?"

"Why did she come? What is Jiahe doing?"

"The person next to her is Han Qiao?"

Qiu Shuzhen held her skirt with both hands, her eyes widened in disbelief.

On the stage.

Lan Jieying wore a luxurious black evening dress, exquisite makeup, and long wavy hair.

Her face is cold.

Rejecting people thousands of miles away, putting her hand in the hand of the handsome man beside her, Qiu Shuzhen blinked her eyes.

She was right.

Lan Jieying, she's back?

…………

The entire press conference.

There was a lot of noise.

Lan Jieying is a famous female star in Xiangjiang, she had a glorious era.

Her fall was even more miserable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a meteor falls.

but.

She appeared again, appearing gorgeously, as if in a lifetime.

If this is not a press conference.

I prefer to believe that this is the awards ceremony, and the stars are shining brightly.

She is as bright as yesterday.

………………

"Black Dragon King."

Under Lan Jieying's luxurious evening dress, her legs were trembling and her hands were cold, if it wasn't for Han Qiao.

She was going to run away.

With helpless eyes, he stammered: "Black Dragon King, I...I can't do it."

"If you say you can do it, you can do it." Han Qiao squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Be obedient, otherwise, I will bite you."

The effect is very good.

Blind eyes.

on the newspaper.

Lan Jieying's reports have always been miserable, picking up trash, and mentally abnormal.

No one can think of it.

One day, she could still appear in this way.

Several people sat down.

He Guanchang held the microphone, his eyes swept across, how many years have passed, I can't remember clearly.

Jiahe had such momentum, his voice was choked up, and his back straightened: "Jiahe, welcome everyone."

Applause roared.

Jiahe's glory is like yesterday, and his decline is like today.

Decaying.

It's not just Jiahe.

The entire Xiangjiang film world is in decline.

Feeling sad.

"This is Mr. Han." He Guanchang said, "This time, he came to save Xiangjiang Films."

boom.

The whole place shook.

The shutter sound broke, Han Qiao, a mainlander, saved Xiangjiang Films.

joke.

Yang Shoucheng laughed out loud: "This young man is very interesting."

Xiang Hua couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Han's work is really surprising."

"Accident?" Xiang Tai admired her eyes, the young man is so outstanding.

She didn't expect that with so many faces, Jiahe announced that Han Qiao came to save Xiangjiang Movie.

Others said, no one bought it.

but.

Jiahe said that there is no one who does not take it seriously.

"Yang Shoucheng, you can't imagine today." Xiang Tai despised: "The movie theaters are crowded out, thanks to you."

"Sister-in-law, that's what you said." Yang Shoucheng said modestly, "Brother, I don't understand."

"Pretend." Xiang Taibai said: "If it weren't for you to have people contact Media Asia, how could the ambush from all sides be squeezed."

"Selling a watch is selling a watch, hypocrisy."

"Sister-in-law." Yang Shoucheng smiled wryly, Xiang Tai's character, if he couldn't stand it, he had to.

He really didn't know, there was such a thing, he nodded and promised, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll ask when I get back. If anyone competes maliciously, I won't let him go."

"I won't let him go." Xiang Taiyinyang said angrily, "I think you are cowardly, Jiahe looks like he is ready to deal with you."

"Sister-in-law." Yang Shoucheng said calmly, "You know me well."

"All right."

Xiang Hua stopped choking, and said calmly: "Shoucheng, there are grievances and grievances, everyone is easy to discuss, if you can't get along with money, it's not good."

…………

"I'm Han Qiao."

Han Qiao briefly introduced himself: "Before, many friends didn't know me, and there were many rumors about me in the newspapers. Here, I want to clarify."

"I came here to seek cooperation with sincerity."

"this time."

"I want to invest [-] million yuan to make a real Hong Kong movie!"

boom.

The audience exploded.

What is the concept of 2000 million, Infernal Affairs invested [-] million.

This year's box office champion, New Police Story, 1.2 million, was born to save Hong Kong films.

The current box office is 6500 million.

"Mr. Han, how do you plan to use this money?"

"Mr. Han, can you reveal the type of this movie?"

"Mr. Han, you are a mainland director, why do you want to invest in films in Xiangjiang?"

"Mr. Han, you said that the real Hong Kong movie is to prepare a full lineup of Hong Kong stars?"

Journalists are crazy.

"I like the way you guys have never seen the world." Han Qiao was very calm, just a small goal, nodded and said: "This movie is called Chill, I have hope, it will be a police movie comparable to Infernal Affairs."

(End of this chapter)