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Chapter 354 I want to abolish this grandson!

Chapter 354 I want to destroy this grandson!

Han Qinghe obviously didn't expect that the name of the new movie would be called this.

At the beginning, Tang Huan was talking about a comedy movie with the heroine. It was somewhat similar to the dreamer. But now it seems that Tang Huan has another purpose.

"Ms. Han, you have always been low-key and rarely interact with fans. As far as I know, many fans are very interested in your private life." Tang Huan looked very professional. "Of course, we don't have to explore some privacy that you don't want outsiders to know. It's a little bit mixed and achieves a half-true and half-false effect. I guess the effect will be very good."

After a pause, Tang Huan looked forward and said, "Come on comedy, add a little more of your real experience. Then make some artistic modifications. I believe that with your acting skills and Director Zheng's directorial skills, the results will definitely be excellent."

Comedy is related to music, and is directed by Director Zheng who is very co-starred with Han Qinghe. It was invited by Tang Huan himself. The finale will not take up too long for her creation. It can even bring inspiration to her during the filming process.

Han Qinghe seemed to have no reason to refuse.

"Miss Han, what do you think?" Tang Huan said with a dry mouth and asked seriously.

Han Qinghe neither agreed nor refused, and pursed her lips and said, "I'll go back and conceive the script. I haven't tried writing scripts, nor do I understand the style of comedy themes. The most important thing is that I haven't filmed it. I don't know if I can do it."

Tang Huan said with a serious look: "Ms. Han. Do you know what your image is like in the hearts of fans?"

"I know almost anything." Han Qinghe nodded.

"But if you make a comedy movie, what effect will it have?" Tang Huan slapped the table. "It will definitely cause a sensation across the country and be shocked!"

"What is art? Art is to break the world and let people see something different!"

"What is an artist? An artist is not arrogant or light. It is down-to-earth and direct to the hearts of the people, it is an artist!"

Brother Huan was making a sound, and his words were so shocking. Han Qinghe was stunned.

This meal lasted for two and a half hours. Tang Huan was very satisfied. Because Han Qinghe promised to go back to write the script, she would not refuse to join the filming as long as the script was polished. But everything would have to wait until after the New Year.

Tang Huan can understand this. The work schedule is too full and there is no time before the New Year.

After dinner, Tang Huan wanted to drive home with the big star. However, he accidentally met Mr. Tong and Mr. Dong, who was full of anger, in the restaurant.

Tang Huan didn't want to provoke either of these two men. But he didn't want to provoke them, but the other party walked up with interest.

"Miss Han, I am your loyal fan. I can sing every song you have. I never thought that we would meet here so by chance." Mr. Tong ignored Tang Huan and took the initiative to come up to say hello to Han Qinghe.

This kid really wants to play tricks everywhere. Last time it was Sister Song, but this time he became a big star. His taste has changed a lot.

According to Tang Huan's understanding, Mr. Tong has taken the initiative to chat with Han Qinghe more than once. He has taken the initiative to come forward for several public events, and he has the intention of meeting his favor.

Tang Huan didn't know much at first. But since Mr. Chen reminded Tang Huan that a leader above mentioned Han Qinghe's name. He vaguely guessed something.

Mr. Tong’s preferences are somewhat related, even if it is not Secretary Tong’s instructions?

It is a great thing to marry a high-ranking official after he married an artist.

He couldn't stand up to Sister Song's side. He thought he was sure to win a big star. Moreover, this big star was not an ordinary person, and his mother was also a leader in the education industry. He was also a match with him.

For this reason, Han Ling was very excited about Tang Huan's cold and hot weather. She wanted to curry favor with Secretary Tong and match the two of them.

Even Xiao Tang, who is quite stable, can't control himself anymore-

Although Secretary Tong is a bit swaying nowadays, it is hard to say what will happen in the end. Moreover, after a thunderous sound from Secretary Song, it did not rain. The people in the political arena became a little calmer. They began to plan their future paths again, thinking about how to get promoted and make a fortune.

Facing Mr. Tong's chat, Han Qinghe nodded with a plain expression, and had no intention of connecting with words. He just leaned back a little and placed Tang Huan in front.

The meaning is obvious, it's time to serve me.

What does Brother Huan do? The personal bodyguard of a big star. The dog-legged one who specializes in wiping his butt. At this moment, he encountered the trouble that Han Qinghe didn't want to face, so of course he should do it.

"Young Master Tong, we have something to do. Let's contact us if you have time." Tang Huan smiled and signaled him to get out of the way.

Mr. Tong is in a good mood recently and really has a good impression of Han Qinghe. This woman is not only beautiful and intelligent, but also extremely talented. She has a lone personality and makes people feel a strong desire to conquer.

Even when facing Tang Huan's order to expel him, Mr. Tong still kept smiling and said, "Just talk casually. Mr. Tang doesn't have to worry about this, right?"

"You can chat." Tang Huan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "The market price of Miss Han singing a song on stage is one million. It is calculated based on four minutes per song. You have taken up Miss Han for half a minute. That is 125,000."

After a pause, Tang Huan glanced at Mr. Tong in a rampant manner: "Mr. Tong, if you want, let's find a private room to talk about him for tens of millions?"

Talking about tens of millions of dollars?

Are you fucking money?

Even Dong Hao was a little thunderous.

Although the Dong family is the richest man in Baicheng, Dong Hao is used to being too generous. But he has never tasted it for tens of millions of dollars a night.

Moreover, if you really count this way, one million in four minutes, one million in one hour, one thousand five million in one night. One night, it will cost hundreds of millions!

Dong Hao really wants to tear Tang Huan's stinky mouth, it's so fucking disgusting!

Han Qinghe lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint smile flashed across the corners of his eyes.

Although this guy is usually careless and encounters difficult troubles, he can handle them one by one. Moreover, the angle is so clever that it is hard to guard against.

Mr. Tong frowned slightly and walked forward two steps and said, "Tang Huan. It's okay to pretend to be garlic in front of others. Do you really think I don't know about your ugly things? Relying on Secretary Song's power in Baicheng? I have already known the little things you have in Yanjing. Don't be arrogant and get out of here."

After hearing this, Tang Huan didn't even have time to turn against each other. He kicked Mr. Tong in the stomach and kicked him a donkey and rolled on: "Sunzi. Remember. I'm the one who dares to beat Wei Ziyu. What are you? Do you dare to show off in front of me?"

Brother Huan is too much debt.

With Wei Ziyu's famous young men in the capital, he is still afraid of offending Mr. Tong?

Look at your timid look. Your dad must be in a very unbeautiful mood the night your father gave birth to you, right?

This kick made Mr. Tong urinate, but Dong Hao next to him was frightened.

Is this kid crazy?

Even Secretary Tong's son dared to beat him? Did he really think Secretary Song was in Baicheng and could do everything?

"Call! Call!"

"I want to destroy this grandson!"

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Chapter completed!
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