Qiao Feng and Lin Qingxia chatted and turned to the topic of feelings.

The words were deliberately mentioned by Qiao Feng, and sure enough, within two sentences, Lin Qingxia poured beans into a bamboo tube and poured out all the emotional problems between her and Qin Xianglin, what Qin Xianglin distrusted her, what she felt to Qin Xianglin more about her sister's feelings for her brother, and what newspapers had an impact on their lives and feelings.

Especially when it comes to unhappy sorrows, Lin Qingxia began to borrow wine to drown her sorrows, and she didn't need Qiao Feng's guidance at the beginning, Lin Qingxia herself said it all.

It is said that borrowing wine to pour sorrow is more sorrowful, and more sorrow is more to use wine, so Lin Qingxia, who was soberly aware of the fact that there was still a scene to be filmed tomorrow for the first four-fifths of the time, drank herself unconscious in the last one-fifth of the time.

"Sister Qingxia"

"Sister Qingxia"

"Sister Qingxia, wake up, where is your home?"

...........

Looking at Lin Qingxia, who was confused and couldn't say a complete sentence clearly, the corners of Qiao Feng's mouth showed a hint of joy, and after a while, Qiao Feng helped Lin Qingxia, who was soft like noodles, out of the restaurant, got into a taxi and left.

one night in hongkong!!!

A night in Hong Kong was quietly spent in fierce hand-to-hand combat.

In the morning light, Qiao Feng slowly opened his eyes, feeling the warmth of the mantis breathing in the crook of his arm, and the bulging of his chest tightly, Qiao Feng felt the impulse of optimus again.

Stroking the slippery back, Qiao Feng gently pulled his left leg out of the slender legs of the beauties beside him.

Probably disturbed by his leg-pumping action, the beauty's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly opened her big eyes as bright as stars.

"Ahh

A scream rang out in my ears.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a while.

"Smack." A crisp slap sounded.

Looking at the snow-white buttocks that he brought up, Qiao Feng scolded angrily: "What's the ghost called, it's early in the morning."

"Hehehehe, when people wake up, they feel that Brother Feng is not honest again, hard and hard, but people are still in pain, of course they are afraid to scream." The beautiful woman tapped the big gun with one finger and said with a charming smile.

"Now I know I'm scared, and I don't know who was hard-mouthed last night, and he didn't admit defeat and kept shouting that he was coming." Qiao Feng had a smug expression on his brother's very powerful face, but his brother would make you feel it if he didn't say it.

"Brother Feng, you promised to write a script for others, when will it be written?" The beautiful woman asked coquettishly.

Guan Zhilin, a big beauty who was not covered in her body, was coquettish in front of her, but Qiao Feng was thinking quickly in her mind, and found that Hong Kong films that seemed to be suitable for Guan Zhilin didn't seem to be able to shoot at this time, the key was that she was too young at this time.

Thinking about foreign films again, Qiao Feng had a plan in his heart, he had promised Guan Zhilin this book when he was thinking about it, but he felt that he couldn't shoot it because he didn't have the money, so he put it on hold, well, now he doesn't have any money, but it's going to be soon.

"The book is in my head, but Brother Feng has no money and can't shoot it now." Qiao Feng smiled and explained to Guan Zhilin, who was pouting and pretending to be angry.

"What, Brother Feng, you still don't have money, even if you don't have money, you can find Jiahe, Shaw Investment, will they still succeed." Guan Zhilin snorted twice and said.

"Hehe, although they have confidence in Brother Feng, the investment required for this book is too large, I'm afraid their confidence in Brother Feng is not enough to be willing to invest so much money." Qiao Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth and said.

"No, how much investment is needed to scare Jiahe, Shaw Brothers." Guan Zhilin asked in surprise.

Although she has no specific concept of Golden Harvest, Zou Wenhuai, the boss of the two giants of Shaw Brothers, and Shaw Yifu's net worth, she also wants to know that these two are definitely the richest people in Hong Kong, especially Shaw Yifu, the huge wireless TV station, although Shaw Brothers is not as good as Golden Harvest in Hong Kong, but it is still the largest cinema company in Nanyang, not to mention that it is also involved in other industries.

"More than 10 million." Qiao Feng said lightly, and without waiting for Guan Zhilin to speak, Qiao Feng added another unit of dollars.

Guan Zhilin just wanted to say that it was only more than 10 million, but she didn't expect that it was originally in US dollars, and the difference between Hong Kong dollars and US dollars is far away.

Golden Harvest invested Cheng Long in making Hollywood movies, each of which was only an investment of 10 million US dollars, and Qiao Feng directly had more than 10 million dollars.

Needless to say, Jiahe, the Shaw Brothers will definitely not play such a big game, just like Qiao Feng said, their trust in Qiao Feng is not so big.

"Brother Feng, you lied to me, when will I be able to find someone to invest in such a big investment." Guan Zhilin pouted and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's fast, Brother Feng will have the money to shoot next year." Qiao Feng hurriedly coaxed her.

"Liar, where did you get more than 10 million dollars." Guan Zhilin shook her head in disbelief.

"What are you lying to, Brother Feng's movie Terminator invested in the United States will be released as soon as this year's Christmas file, and it will be released next year at the latest, and when the box office hits, there will definitely be money to make a movie for you." Qiao Feng explained with a smile.

"What if you don't make any money?" Guan Zhilin sniffed and asked.

"I'll go, if I don't take you with such a curse, Brother Ha Feng promises to make money, and make a lot of money." As soon as Qiao Feng rolled his eyes, he saw that Guan Zhilin was about to squeeze tears again, and hurriedly patted his chest and snapped, full of confidence and reassurance, and then Guan Zhilin burst into tears and smiled.

The two got tired of it for a while before getting dressed and getting up, Qiao Feng went to the kitchen to make some breakfast, and Guan Zhilin ran outside to the newspaper box to get back the ordered newspaper.

Qiao Feng was still frying eggs in the kitchen, when he heard the door slam shut, and Guan Zhilin's angry questioning voice came: "Brother Feng, what did you and Lin Qingxia do last night?"

"What are you kidding, if you want to do it, it's not good with you, I was with you last night, and I forgot where it hurt when I just got up." Qiao Feng said without looking back.

Guan Zhilin also heard it, he had been pestering this guy last night and doing it again and again, so that the delicate places were red and swollen, how could he have time to do anything with Lin Qingxia.

"The newspaper said that you and Lin Qingxia went home late at night, but what happened when you went back to Lin Qingxia's home? Also, the newspaper also said that Qin Xianglin suddenly appeared in the bar alone in the middle of the night to buy and get drunk until dawn, and scolded you for being shameless, scolding Lin Qingxia for not being a thing, what is the matter if you don't take him as a fiancé in your eyes?" Guan Zhilin shook the newspaper and asked strangely.

"What else can I do, yesterday I said that Sister Qingxia joined my agency and invited her to dinner in the evening, and then Sister Qingxia got drunk, and I sent her home, as for Qin Xianglin, I couldn't ask Sister Qingxia's address, but I asked Qin Xianglin's phone number, so I called him to pick him up, but he hung up the phone without saying anything, I had no choice but to continue to ask Sister Qingxia, and I sent her home after asking the address." Qiao Feng explained in detail, but he didn't say that he deliberately guided Lin Qingxia to get drunk, and he also deliberately called Qin Xianglin, and he was vague, and he was very ambiguous and said that the normal dinner was another reverie.

Not to mention that he didn't wait for Qin Xianglin to answer Lin Qingxia at all, and sent Lin Qingxia home after making the phone call directly.

Misunderstanding, artificial misunderstanding.

Routines, full of routines.

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