Han Qiao smiled: "Sister, please contact Dafu's general manager and said that if you want to invest in this drama, you have no requirements, just want Luo Cheng to play this role."

"By the way, don't just find someone in the circle in the name of the company."

"The Legend of the Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties" has good ratings, which can not only make money, but also steal Nie Yuan's character.

I believe that after this time, Nie Yuan will be in a slump.

Ma Jia nodded and was about to go out when she thought of the Jinsha concert: "By the way, Xiaoqiao, all the guests who helped the Jinsha concert are in contact. The time is New Year's Day. Do you see what you need to prepare here?"

"Leave me a few tickets." Han Qiao stood up and the dog was sneaky: "Sister, I'll go out. If Qin Lan calls, I'll say I'm watching the late movie."

Ma Jia sighed: "Go early and come back soon."

……………………

Yanjing East Third Ring Road.

Han Qiao drove the car and observed the situation. She put on big sunglasses, covered her whole face with a mask, covered her head with a sweatshirt, and rushed into the corridor with her head down. When she arrived at the fifth floor, Han Qiao stood in front of Gao Yuanyuan's house, calmed down, and knocked on the door "bang bang bang".

A dull knock came from the corridor.

After a long time, the door has not opened.

Han Qiao sighed. He knew that Gao Yuanyuan was at home, but there was nothing he could do. Sometimes the relationship between the two was really a coincidence. They were all hot and separated for so long. After sobering up, they couldn't let go of their sternness because of all kinds of awkward emotions.

Han Qiao stood in front of the door.

Inside the door.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao from the cat's eyes and couldn't help feeling aggrieved. The last time the two met at the princess's house, they had not seen each other for another half a month.

She is also a woman.

Han Qiao knew that she was in a bad mood, but she didn't come to find her. Gao Yuanyuan even thought, maybe Han Qiao was just having fun, after all, he had Qin Lan.

What I call "love" is just a wishful thinking "miss".

Watching Han Qiao sitting in front of the door.

The handsome sunny boy...

A little pitiful.

Gao Yuanyuan was worried, put her hand on the door handle and was about to open the door, and looked back at the room.

The living room was messy, with snack bags everywhere, blankets on the sofa were messy, pillows fell to the ground, and leftover lunch boxes were not thrown away. They were placed on the coffee table, which was winter, otherwise flies would have been born long ago.

Gao Yuanyuan looked in the mirror in a panic. In the mirror, she was plain and sloppy, looking like she was not awake. She had furry slippers and pajamas were very bloated, and her messy hair was hidden in her pajamas and hats. She was unkempt and looked haggard.

If Han Qiao bumped into this way...

Gao Yuanyuan rushed to the bathroom, put on makeup, combed her hair, changed into a white wool skirt, cleaned up the living room, and panted tiredly. She put her hand on the door handle, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Outside the door, it was empty.

Han Qiao left.

Gao Yuanyuan felt like a hole was empty in her heart. She closed the door in a daze, and fell on the door powerlessly, sitting on the ground.

He pulled his hair irritated.

She felt that she was just a crappy joke.

I obviously want to fall in love very seriously, why is this happening?

Tears wet my eyes.

Holding your knees, your long hair hangs down...

…………

Han Qiao was about to cry without tears.

It's a sin.

It was almost dark, and Han Qiao ran to the restaurant downstairs to pack a pot of pork, bought a lot of snacks, appeared in front of Gao Yuanyuan's door again, wiped his sweat, and knocked on the door with a "bang bang bang".

This time it opened soon.

A white shadow plunged into his arms, and then, a whimpering cry came. Han Qiao held something in both hands, smelling the fragrant body fragrance of musk and orchid in his memory, and whispered: "Sister Yuanyuan, the sugar will not be sweet if it melts."

"Where have you been?" Gao Yuanyuan had never felt so wronged. She swung her fist and hit Han Qiao's shoulder. Her eyes were red. God knew that she heard the knock on the door. When she saw Han Qiao from the cat's eyes, her heart twitched...

"Let's talk about it when you go in."

Han Qiao entered the door with something, put down the food in his hands, and kicked the door to close. The body fragrance in his arms made him restless, so he simply supported Gao Yuanyuan's soft waist...

for a long time.

The two were gasping.

Han Qiao licked her lips and smiled: "Sister Yuanyuan, who bullied you?"

"What do you think?" Gao Yuanyuan came to her senses and felt that she was a little too unscrupulous. She puffed her cheeks and pretended to be calm: "Now I know I'm here to find me, so what have I done long ago."

Han Qiao almost laughed out loud, and reached out and pinched Gao Yuanyuan's face. Although Zhou Zhiruo's face was still a little chubby when filming "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", she was still a little chubby, but now her thin chin is sharp.

Gao Yuanyuan is usually calm and relaxed. There are few times when her daughter is jealous of her. Han Qiao looks very interesting.

"Why are you laughing?" Gao Yuanyuan gritted her teeth in anger, and then left her head, pulled her messy clothes a few times, sat on the sofa, holding her hands in her chest and not talking.

Han Qiao felt very distressed when she looked.

Gao Yuanyuan has grown up in a loving environment since she was a child and has a perfect mentality, so her personality is quiet and natural, and she rarely breaks her emotions because the outside world can...

"Sister Yuanyuan, I have a song I want to give to you."

"Song?" The literary young woman took the hook. She stroked her hair with bare hands, raised her symmetrical legs, and said arrogantly: "Come on, don't think that I will wrong you if I write songs for me..."

Han Qiao smiled.

There was a guitar in the living room. I adjusted the guitar and put Han Qiao's hand on the guitar and asked, "Sister Yuanyuan, do you know Yeats?"

"So what?" Gao Yuanyuan likes to watch Han Qiao play guitar. The boy holds the guitar and is serious and confused. He can always instantly touch the hearts of Chinese literary and artistic young women.

Mainly handsome.

Han Qiao said to himself: "Yeats is an old fool, very stupid. At the age of 24, he encountered troubles that troubled his whole life. He went around for a lifetime and proposed three times but could not get it. Therefore, even if he was carrying honor, he still couldn't calm down."

The scumbag Han was shameless: "Sister Yuanyuan, you are my trouble now."

Han Qiao actually doesn't like Yeats.

This old dog licking + old pervert, let's just say that, it's all too easy to propose three times. This old and unruly proposal to the goddess daughter who refused him in his later years.

If I can’t marry you, I will marry your daughter.

certainly.

Still ruthlessly rejected.

After a lifetime of traveling, I recorded all the humble moments of licking dogs, and then married another woman...

but.

Yeats' poems are excellent. Literary young people cannot be said to be the deep love of Yeats without reading Yeats' love.

Especially literary and artistic young women.

"You are beautiful, and I am committed to loving you in ancient and noble ways."

Listen, the humility of a cultured person is not called humility, but an ancient and noble way...

Now, that's the senior dog licking.

but.

In other words, it is love!

I proposed three times and I couldn't help myself...

Gao Yuanyuan thought of herself and Han Qiao...

Han Qiao knocked on the strings and sang softly: "When you are old"

"The hair is white"

"Drowsy"

“…”

"How many people have loved you when you were happy in youth"

"Love your beauty false or sincere"

"Only one person still loves your pious soul"

"Love the wrinkles on your old face"

“…………”

Han Qiao looked at Gao Yuanyuan and sang one after another, "I love the wrinkles on your old face"...

It's very deceptive.
To be continued...