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Chapter 58 Chapter 59 Approaching the third line

November 15th, the last six episodes of The White-Haired Witch.

After these few days of competition for ratings, Xiao Li Fei Dao and the white-haired witch are very close to each other.

Zhou Tao has blistered at the corner of his mouth these days. He can no longer smoke cigarettes. He has fallen in love with drinking tea again.

In the evening, Zhou Tao slowly brewed wolfberry tea. When he was young, he thought he was a cow. These days, he was under a lot of pressure and felt a little overwhelmed.

Yesterday, the ratings of Little Li's Flying Knife were 27%, but the last few episodes of The White-Haired Witch were also very strong. Two episodes were bombarded, and the ratings were 31%.

After being pressed to the ground and rubbed by the white-haired witch for several days in a row, Zhou Tao became a monk. When he opened the door, he found that the conference room was in a mess and filled with smoke. A group of middle-aged men refused to go home.

Zhou Tao sat down on the main seat, dug under the conference table and took out a set of playing cards.

"Old Zhao, come and fight the landlord."

"Don't look at it. You are the only ones fighting in the conference room every day. Do you really think I don't know?"

All the gentlemen in the conference room look at me and I look at you. Everyone except me looks like a traitor.

Zhou Tao shuffled the cards in his hand again and again. This time he introduced Xiao Li's flying knives and was a great success. He must have some credit for it. As for the others.

Zhou Tao put down the cards with a "pop" sound, took the wolfberry tea, and blew the wolfberries away from the water.

"Here, touch the cards."

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Han Qiao stayed in front of the TV at 6:30 on time.

The training camp was in name only. The two leading actors of "The Swordsman" were not here, so the show must have been wrong. The remaining main supporting actors stayed for a few days, but everyone had something to do, so they took leave and left.

In the huge villa, apart from the aunt who was sweeping the floor and cooking, only Miao Yiyi and Han Qiao were left.

Miao Yiyi picked up a bag of melon seeds from nowhere, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, I heard that Mr. Li from Rong Xingda signed a contract with you, have you signed it?"

"Nothing."

On the TV, the plot of Xiao Li Fei Dao has reached the second part of Fighting the Money Gang.

Yu Feihong's scenes appeared frequently. Thinking of Yu Feihong, Han Qiao felt strange.

"No sign." Miao Yiyi exclaimed in surprise, somewhat in disbelief: "Rong Xingda is a well-known company in the industry. It writes and directs all of its dramas with good ratings, but you actually rejected it."

Miao Yiyi was seriously injured and wailed: "If Rong Xingda asks me to sign a contract, I am willing to trade my ten-year-old aunt for it."

"Pfft" A black line appeared on Han Qiao's head: "Stop howling, it's leaking."

Miao Yiyi looked down, covered her face and ran upstairs. This was too embarrassing.

Watching the big-hearted man leave, Han Qiao shook his head, feeling a little sad.

During this time, his phone was inundated with calls. Either the film crew was looking for cooperation, or the magazine was looking for promotional photos. The key is that these cooperations were all over the place, and the prices were also high and low.

I don't know where these people got their numbers from.

Han Qiao patiently answered the call for two days and was very annoyed. Only then did he think of the importance of a brokerage company.

After signing with a brokerage company, these business cooperations will be handled by the broker.

Han Qiao totaled up the money he had and found that it was about 240,000 yuan. With this amount of money, the company would definitely not be able to be established. Rong Xingda would have to sign for another ten years.

His rate of making money is not slow. It has only been nine months since he was reborn, and he already has a deposit of 240,000. He also has a novel to be published, and the salary for "The Swordsman" is more than 60,000.

But compared with his growth rate, it is far from enough. He is now considered to be a third-tier artist. Of course, more is the bonus of his status as a best-selling author. Many businesses targeting young people are willing to find him for commercial performances.

"Buzz buzz buzz."

The phone rang. Han Qiao took out the phone and it was Liu Mei's call.

After visiting the Forbidden City last time with Liu Mei and Liu Qianqian, we lost contact for a few days.

Han Qiao answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Liu."

Liu Mei's voice on the phone was clear: "Xiao Hanzi, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's wrong, do you want to treat me to dinner?"

"Yes, it depends on whether you dare to come." Liu Mei chuckled.

Han Qiao thought of Liu Mei's cold face: "Of course... I don't dare, I always feel like you are trying to trick me."

"I'll be dead if you don't come. You can figure it out." Liu Mei sighed and hung up the phone.

After a while, the phone buzzed. Han Qiao opened it and saw that Liu Mei had sent an address.

"HD District, Yanjing City, time is 11:00 tomorrow morning"

Han Qiao thought for a while: "I'll call you when I arrive tomorrow."

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The next day, Han Qiao got up early. Huaxiang was currently very remote and there were no cars.

At 10:30 in the morning, we arrived at Liu Meifa’s address.

HD District is the earliest developed district in Yanjing and is relatively prosperous. Liu Meifa's address is close to the Aerospace Institute.

Han Qiao called Liu Mei: "Mr. Liu, I'm here."

Liu Mei's voice was a little tired: "Little Hanzi, wait a moment, I'll ask Sissi to come out to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qianqian walked out of the restaurant after a while.

Although this girl is only thirteen years old, she already has the appearance of a fairy. She is wrapped in a white down jacket and does not look bloated, but rather cold.

Seeing Han Qiao, Liu Qianqian frowned: "Han Qiao, why don't you take care of yourself?"

Han Qiao looked at his clothes: "Is there something wrong?"

Liu Qianqian sighed: "Forget it, cousin, just ask for your blessings."

The two walked side by side, Liu Qianqian was very mature: "I heard that you wrote Long Clan?"

"No, I copied it."

Liu Qianqian stopped and looked at Han Qiao with disgust: "You are so stingy. I didn't blame you for teasing me last time."

Okay, this happened a few days ago, and this girl is still angry.

The little girl patted her non-existent chest and felt relieved: "Fortunately you are still a writer, otherwise today would have been really difficult."

The two people were talking and walked into the restaurant. There were not many people in the restaurant at noon. Liu Qianqian led Han Qiao to a private room and opened the door. The lively atmosphere could be heard.

Han Qiao walked to the door and saw that the box was full of people.

The food had not been served yet, and the whole family was chatting in a lively atmosphere.

Seeing a stranger at the door, a handsome young man, Han Qiao felt like he was about to be ignited by his gaze.

Liu Mei was sitting next to a temperamental woman, feeling a little sluggish.

Liu Qianqian walked up to the elegant woman and said in a sweet voice: "Aunt, I brought my cousin's boyfriend."

Even though Han Qiao was mentally prepared, he was also startled after hearing this.

Liu Mei raised her head and saw Han Qiao, with relief on her face. She ran to Han Qiao's side and hugged Han Qiao's arm: "Mom, this is my boyfriend. I already told you that I have a boyfriend."

She pulled Han Qiao and signaled Han Qiao to say hello. Han Qiao was a little nervous: "Mom."

"puff"

Liu Qianqian put down the tea in her hand with a shocked look on her face, glanced at the beautiful middle-aged woman furtively, and thought to herself, "Cousin, you are dead."

Liu Mei looked stiff, looked at the shocked eyes of her relatives, and said awkwardly: "Uh, haha, my boyfriend is more humorous."

Her hand pinched Han Qiao's waist hard. Liu Mei steadied her eyebrows and spoke generously: "This is my boyfriend Han Qiao."

"Han Qiao, this is my mother, Liu Ying."

"This is my aunt, Liu Xiaoli."

Liu Mei took Han Qiao and introduced them one by one.

After going around, all the seven aunts, eight aunts and six uncles got to know each other.

Han Qiao greeted him warmly, his smile froze. This was the first time in his life that Han Qiao could hold on.

(End of chapter)