Veteran King [Entertainment]

As soon as Lin Qiao walked into Li Hao's studio, she saw a tall figure sitting in front of Li Hao's desk.

Lin Qiao's face remained unchanged, she still greeted Li Hao with a smile on her face, and then she greeted Li Hao slowly as if she suddenly noticed this person.

"Boss Qin, are you safe?"

Qin Yu stared straight at Lin Qiao, and it took several seconds before he said, "I'm fine. Mr. Lin looks radiant and energetic. Is there a happy event?"

Lin Qiao raised her head and laughed, "Yes, I'm getting married, I'll treat you to wedding candy later."

Qin Yuteng stood up from the chair all at once, unable to hold back his expression any longer, and said fiercely, "What did you say?"

Li Hao was also very surprised, and asked: "Why is it so sudden, I haven't heard any news from the circle? You've been hiding things so well!"

Lin Qiao shook her head and clicked her tongue twice, sat comfortably on a set of sofas opposite the desk, and leaned back on the back of the sofa, looking like an old man.

"Two simple boys, toosimpletoonaive!" Old Tianwang Lin began to drag his English again, God knows that he only knows a few scene words in English, and he even forgot to add plural nouns.

The other two knew that he had tricked them, one looked helpless, and the other looked uncertain.

Li Hao also walked over to sit on the sofa, "This time you come to me...."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qiao waved his hand, and then made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

"President Qin, do you mind if I talk to Director Li alone?" Lin Qiao meant that what he said was not suitable for others to listen to, and he wanted to drive Qin Yu away.

Qin Yu was also very straightforward, and he was not unhappy after hearing this.

"That's fine, I've already talked about things with Director Li, so I'll go first," Qin Yu picked up the jacket on the back of the chair, "Director Li, you can think about this matter again, we will leave when you have time." Let's talk again."

Li Hao nodded, stood up and shook hands with Qin Yu to say goodbye.

After Qin Yu let go of Li Hao's hand, he stretched out his hand to Lin Qiao, "Boss Lin, we have a chance to see you again."

Lin Qiao ignored his movements, and leaned comfortably on the sofa with a lazy look, "Goodbye, I won't see you off."

"Why, the majestic King Lin Qiaolin doesn't even have basic manners?" Qin Yu still kept stretching out his hand, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically.

Li Hao was very clear about the grievances and grievances between the two of them. He was very embarrassed at this moment and didn't know how to persuade them.Just now Qin Yu came to look for him suddenly, he thought it would be best for Lin Qiao to finish the conversation before he arrived, but he didn't expect to hurry and rush together.He always felt that Qin Yu was doing it on purpose, and he still dragged on even though the conversation was almost over.

Lin Qiao stood up from the sofa and approached Qin Yu a few steps.

In recent years, they had never been so close. Qin Yu couldn't help but gasped, and his dark eyes quivered a few times in their sockets.

"I'm sorry, I didn't wash my hands after urinating just now." Lin Qiao finished in a whisper, spread her hands and shrugged, "I think Qin is always a magnanimous person, and he will definitely not care about me."

When Lin Qiao approached, Qin Yu was already in a state of confusion. He stiffened for a while before relaxing. He silently withdrew his hand and looked around Lin Qiao's face as if scanning. The light in his eyes flickered and then returned to calm.

"Then, I'm leaving, goodbye." Qin Yu was very straightforward this time, turned around and left.

Seeing Qin Yu's figure disappearing at the door, Li Hao couldn't help sighing, "This time it's my fault, I shouldn't have let you see him."

Lin Qiao shook her head, "Don't worry about it, it's every experience in the past that made Lin Qiao who I am today. I will face the past squarely, neither regret nor run away."

After speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Besides, we are all in the same circle, and it is impossible not to see each other forever."

Li Hao stretched out his hand and shook his wrist to express comfort, "With your current status, you are already enough to compete with him, so you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Lin Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked out the window, and didn't speak for a while.

"Fang Dao's death day is coming soon." He murmured softly.

Li Hao nodded, "Dear next Thursday, I know you go to pay homage to Dad alone every year, so come with us this year."

Lin Qiao came back to her senses, "That's not very appropriate."

"There's nothing inappropriate. Dad always regarded you as his son, and my sister and I also regarded you as our eldest brother. We are a family."

Lin Qiao nodded and did not refuse anymore.

Li Hao's real name was Fang Hao, but he changed his name after entering the circle.At that time, director Fang Guosheng could be regarded as Taishan Beidou among domestic directors. After his son debuted as a director, in order not to be affected by these auras, he changed his mother's surname and hid his father and son's identity from the outside world.

Few people know about this matter until now, and Lin Qiao is one of them.

Lin Qiao's gratitude to Fang Guosheng cannot be described in words. Although Fang Dao has passed away for many years, he still has many contacts with Fang's family and has a deep relationship.

"How about the script you mentioned on the phone last time? Has it been signed?" Li Hao asked.

Lin Qiao took out a file bag from her bag, and carefully took out the manuscripts in it.

"My God, this is a handwritten manuscript!"

It’s no wonder Li Hao was surprised. Now it’s all electronic, convenient and fast, and it’s almost impossible to see the author’s handwritten manuscript. Besides, the manuscript has been written for a long time, the paper is yellowed, and some pages have edges and corners. defect.

Lin Qiao rubbed the cover carefully, "This is a manuscript written more than 20 years ago. The author has passed away. I bought it from his children."

Li Hao followed his gaze, and saw four handwritten brush characters on the cover: Chushui Furong, and the signature at the bottom: Zhang Hui.

Li Hao was even more surprised, "The same name as your movie back then?"

"It's just a coincidence. This script is much earlier than the movie, and the plot and the era of the story are completely different." Lin Qiao explained: "I have read the script, and it is very exciting. This Mr. Zhang was not recognized back then, but now , it's time for the world to know his talent."

As he spoke, Lin Qiao carefully put the script back into the file bag, and took out a copy-bound book and handed it to Li Hao.

"Take it to see it first, and tell me if you are interested after reading it. If possible, I want to shoot as soon as possible."

Li Hao took the script and said, "There's nothing wrong with my schedule. I'll give you an answer after reading it."

Lin Qiao nodded, "Qin Yu should also be looking for you to discuss cooperation in filming, right? You don't have to worry about me, put personal matters aside, and just deal with business."

Li Hao understood what Lin Qiao meant, and knew that he didn't want to drag others down because of his own affairs.

"Then I'll go first, and call if I need anything."

Lin Qiao said goodbye to Li Hao, put on her sunglasses and took the elevator to the underground parking lot, where Jian Yu was waiting for him.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, a huge force clamped his arms, and he was dragged to a dark corner next to him.

The man pushed Lin Qiao against the wall, and then pressed his body against him, suppressing his struggle.

Lin Qiao gritted her teeth and struggled desperately for a few times, but it didn't work. The body that suppressed him was as hard as steel.

He simply gave up struggling, took a few breaths to suppress the anger in his heart, "What are you doing, Mr. Qin, kidnapping is a crime, um..."

Qin Yu stretched out one arm and pressed Lin Qiao's Adam's apple, holding Lin Qiao out of breath, and couldn't help groaning.

Qin Yu's eyes darkened, and he said word by word: "Kidnapping is guilty, so is QJ guilty?"

Lin Qiao's eyes turned red with anger, and he began to struggle violently again. This time, Qin Yu almost lost control of him, and used all his hands and feet to suppress Lin Qiao with all his strength.

Qin Yu gasped, let out a chuckle, and put his lips close to Lin Qiao's ear, "Why did you find such a fool, is he better than me?"

Lin Qiao also laughed, "He is younger than you, fresher than you."

Qin Yu was not angry when he heard this, but showed a joking expression instead.

"Ginger is still old and hot. Of course, this kind of thing is most comfortable to do with the person who knows you best, how about it?" Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes were full of temptation, and he was not a particularly outstanding face at first. It seemed that there was a bit of ambiguity and lust, "Do you want to try again? You can also be on top."

Lin Qiao laughed loudly, "What? Why can't you wait for me to do it? Brother, I like docile ones. Kneel down and give me your mouth now. I can consider trying with you."

Qin Yu's body was stiff, and his expression changed again and again. He was hesitating, and when he relaxed his movements, Lin Qiao suddenly pushed him away.

"Stop making trouble, Mr. Qin, if you can't do it, you should go home, wash and sleep." Lin Qiao waved at him carelessly, "And don't send anyone to follow me in the future, if I call the police, everyone will be hurt." not good."

"Okay, goodbye this time, it's best not to see you again!" Lin Qiao turned around and left after speaking, Fang Bumai was very chic.

Qin Yu looked at his figure that was drifting away, his breathing was still not calmed down, he just felt that his head was muddled, half of his soul was taken away by that man.

Lin Qiao opened the car door and sat in the back seat, leaning on the backrest and sighing.

"Why so long?" Jian Yu looked back at him.

"I met Qin Yu." Lin Qiao said softly, weakly, as if all the strength in her body had been exhausted.

Jian Yu was stunned for a moment, and then sighed for a while.

"Need comfort?"

Lin Qiao narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "I need a little stimulation, Xiao Ling is not here, you can replace me!"

Jian Yu smiled helplessly, got out of the car, took out a luggage bag from the trunk, and handed it to Lin Qiao.

"What is this?" Lin Qiao asked as she unzipped the zipper, "Is this a set of clothes?"

Jian Yu returned to the driver's seat, "You look too conspicuous now, change your clothes, I'll send you to find your beloved little fresh meat."

As he said that, he lowered the black glass of the driver's seat and the back seat, and waited until there was a light knocking sound from behind, then he raised the glass again, and looked back up and down.

"That's right, it reminds me of when I first met you," Jian Yu expressed satisfaction, "But your makeup doesn't suit this outfit."

Lin Qiao wanted to roll her eyes, "Then what do you think?"

Jian Yu rummaged through the clasp for a while, found a bottle and handed it to him, "Then, cleansing oil."

Lin Qiao really rolled her eyes, "I won't take it off, why bother, you can call Xiao Ling to come out."

Jian Yu sneered, "Are you scared?"

Old Heavenly King Lin never bends down all his life, who was he afraid of?What a joke.

Lin Qiao immediately took the cleansing oil, took out the face piece and dipped it on, and quickly removed the make-up completely.

"All right."

Jian Yu looked back and was stunned for a while before calmly taking the bottle from Lin Qiao's hand.

"Fasten your seatbelts, we're off."

Halfway through the road, Lin Qiao patted the back of the driver's seat.

"I want to eat chicken legs."

"You want to escape?" Jian Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

Lin Qiao felt that Jian Yu was really a ghost today. He was more like a domineering president than himself.

"I'm just hungry." Lin Qiao explained to her domineering assistant.

Only then did Jian Yu's expression soften, and he drove the car onto the side road, paying attention to the side of the road while driving, and stopped the car when he saw a suitable restaurant.

"You wait in the car, I'll go buy it for you." After speaking, Jian Yu got out of the car and locked the central lock of the car door.

Lin Qiao felt that he was so childish, he could still open the door after it was locked. He took out the peaked cap in the luggage bag and put it on, with the brim of the hat pressed low, and quietly opened the car door.

As soon as it was opened, Jian Yu stood outside with a dark face.

"I have an alarm here. After the door is locked, someone will open the door and the horn will sound to remind me." Jian Yu flashed the car key.

With a bang, Lin Qiao closed the car door in front of Jian Yu, almost pinching his face.

After buying the chicken leg, Lin Qiao spit it out after taking a bite. He has been a vegetarian all year round and couldn't get used to the fishy smell of meat, so he had to put the chicken leg back in the lunch box and stared outside in a daze.

In a short while, the hotel where the crew of "Iwo Jima" is located will arrive.

It was still dark, and the hotel was empty, most of the people were filming on the set a few kilometers away.

It was also a coincidence that Lin Qiao came. Ling Mutian had just spent the whole night shooting the night before, and also spent most of the morning shooting in the morning. Lu He gave him half a day off at noon to catch up on his sleep. At the moment, he was sleeping half asleep and half awake.

Dazedly hearing someone knocking on the door, he opened his eyes and was dazed for a while before reacting. He quickly got up, put on his pants, and went to the door with his upper body naked to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a person wearing jeans and a T-shirt and a peaked cap on his head. Most of his face with a low brim was blocked, and he was holding a lunch box in his hand.

"Hey, sir, is this the braised chicken drumstick you ordered?" the man asked, slowly raising his face.

Ling Mutian glanced at it blankly, but at first he didn't realize it, he just felt familiar, and after looking carefully for a while, he was stunned for a while.

"Why are you?" Ling Mutian's tone was extremely shocked.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah this plot is not finished yet. . .I can't stand myself anymore, the next chapter continues

Also, please collect it, dear friends, collect it, collect it, collect it, collect it. . . .A hundred times, ah, out of breath