"The Best Actor in the Golden Rooster Award is...Zhou Yilong~"

"The Best Actress in the Golden Rooster Award is...Xi Meijuan~"

"Congratulations!!"

In the end, the winner of the Golden Rooster Award is all well-deserved. There is not so much competition for the female lead, but there are many male leads. In the end, it was given to Zhou Yilong.

He rarely acted in movies. This time he played a role in a dialect, which was self-destructive. The final award was also very encouraging. In addition, he became famous because of his role in the movie "The Young Master" with Zhao Jiyue, but Zhao Jiyue had already become famous at that time.

, and it was with that drama that he came to prominence.

In fact, he was already 30 years old at the time, and of course Zhao Jiyue was also 31 years old.

Today is particularly good. The key is that it is the first time for Han Shao to participate in these official film and television drama award events. So after Dong Qingrou gave him the good news, he went back with Zhang Yifan and the good news kept coming. The first thing is the real invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.

After the invitation is automatically sent, Han Shao can truly become a Spring Festival Gala participant.

Even if it is not so conspicuous, everyone understands. Everyone watches the Spring Festival Gala every year. Hundreds of millions of people watch it. For more than four hours in total, all artists in the country will pay attention. It would be good to have a seat. What else can I say?

?

"Buy a car."

Han Shao and Zheng Hu made an agreement and did not carry Zhang Yifan on their backs on the way back.

"Sister Dong wants it. Just contact her after buying it and send it over."

Han Shao signaled to Zheng Hu: "Zhang Yifan is with me. You can just buy it and send it to the crew."

Looking at Zhang Yifan: "What car do you want?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yifan was still a little shy when he looked at other people besides Han Shao.

My cheeks were red and I was a little overwhelmed.

Zheng Hu got used to it and looked at Han Shao: "As for Yifan, you can go back and ask yourself, and then tell me. If Sister Dong offers 4 or 5 million, you can choose one."

Han Shao took his mobile phone and looked for it, roughly the price and brand.

Zheng Hu paused and then spoke tentatively: "Speaking of which, have you heard about Dong Qingrou's background? It was the kind that was reported at the beginning of the year. It seems that she is related to..."

Han Shao paused, shook his head and said, "I don't know, so don't talk nonsense."

Zheng Hu couldn't help laughing: "What do you think of sending a red flag?!"

"Depend on!!"

Han Shao gave him a kick: "If you want to die, you can die yourself. Don't hold me back!"

"Haha~" Zheng Hu puffed his pants and laughed.

Zhang Yifan curiously asked in a low voice what was going on, what were the red flags, what was the background of this and that.

Han Shao told her not to ask any more questions, and he used his mobile phone to look for a car and quickly choose one. Zhang Yifan chuckled and looked for it with his mobile phone. In the past, buying something worth tens of thousands of dollars was considered a luxury, but now you can choose from cars worth hundreds of millions.

It's so nice to have someone help me clean the shopping cart.

Han Shao chuckled: "My boyfriend helped clean it up, and of course it might be a spare tire."

Zhang Yifan punched him, she didn’t have a spare tire.

Han Shao smiled and finally chose the Bentley Flying Spur for Dong Qingrou, with the top trim level costing 4.3 million. It looked dignified and not as big as an SUV, and most importantly, it was not as dazzling as a sports car for people to pay attention to. It was just right.

Zheng Hu recorded it and prepared to buy it. Now the only one left is Zhang Yifan's.

Han Shao asked Zhang Yifan if he knew how to drive. Zhang Yifan shook his head and said he still couldn't. Han Shao said that it would be better if you buy a big brand, one that won't drop in price if you keep it for a long time, and then learn to drive slowly.

Zhang Yifan also agreed, and Han Shao chose the BMW M8 for her. She thought it was a bit expensive, so she agreed to pay more than 1 million, but ended up paying 2 million. Han Shao said you can just drive it, it will be fine. After the final decision was made, Zheng Hu went.

After buying it, Han Shao and Zhang Yifan flew back to the set for filming.

On the plane, Han Shao and Zhang Yifan sat together. Han Shao didn't have any injections or infusions, so he was in a normal state of mind. After getting off the plane, he didn't go back to the crew but went to the hospital first. Anyway, it was late at the moment, and they were all on the sidelines.

If you are worried, it doesn't matter, just wait until you go back the next day.

Zhang Yifan's usual practice was to take care of Han Shao in the hospital bed.

However, Han Shao fell asleep after the infusion, and when he woke up, everything was quiet again. Then he looked at the bedside, and it was Zhang Yifan again. The difference from the day when Li Dongyu came to see him was that the person had changed. Nothing else had changed. Han Shao

Shao felt that he was very energetic, so he got out of bed and locked the door.

I didn’t say much that I was in a single ward, and no one was taking pictures at the moment. Looking at the time, it was 2:31 in the morning. When I came back, I carried Zhang Yifan to the bed. Anyway, the hospital bed was very big. After Han Shao himself lay down in it, he put it on Zhang Yifan’s bed.

Also cover with quilt.

Zhang Yifan woke up instantly and looked around but didn't realize it for a while. When he regained consciousness, he was about to go down and was hugged by Han Shao.

"Just lie here, I'm fine. No one will see me anyway..."

Han Shao opened his mouth, and now that he is open to pornography, many things are no longer so taboo.

Besides, coupled with indulgence, illness, and a messy mentality, he felt that "returning to nature" was a good thing.

Zhang Yifan thought for a while, and finally leaned there without saying anything because he was too sleepy.

"What happened to you?"

Zhang Yifan mumbled and said, "You wouldn't tell me even if I asked you."

Han Shaoen sighed: "Actually, I'm pretty good, but I'm a little mentally ill. It's just that most people can't see it."

Zhang Yifan laughed: "Really? What kind of mental illness is so amazing?"

Han Shao said: "In the past, I didn't care about women's bodies and only cared about what I liked. Now, when I meet a beautiful woman, I can't help but stare at her. Look at her fierceness, look at her butt, look at

Her waistline, figure, etc.”

Zhang Yifan subconsciously covered himself: "Shameless, is this called mental illness? Isn't this just obscene and obscene?"

Han Shao sighed: "But I wasn't like this before."

Zhang Yifan was stunned and looked at him doubtfully: "That's true. When I met you, you were already 24, so you were no longer a little boy. You never had this problem at that time, and you still felt a bit straight. Why are you like this now?"

Han Shao sighed and hugged Zhang Yifan: "So that's why he's mentally ill."

Zhang Yifan was not sure: "Are you treating me too now?"

Han Shao said: "It's too dark to see clearly, so I guess you picked it up."

Then he smiled and said, "But Yifan, I underestimated you."

"What?" Zhang Yifan was defensive.

Han Shao smiled: "Generally tall women have stretched themselves flat, and they are very small. Yours is not only not small, but also very big. You are really a talented dancer."

"Fuck you~"

Zhang Yifan punched him: "Are you a human? I'm just..."

Suddenly wondered: "How old will I be later?"

Han Shaoxiao; "You're 22, you'll be 23 soon. You've already passed the legal age for marriage, and you're still pretending to be young?"

He leaned over and gestured: "Why doesn't such a big girl know anything? Just pretend."

"You're just pretending." Zhang Yifan punched him.

Then he retreated defensively: "In the dead of night, alone, a man and a woman, in the same bed, and you have a pervert psychosis. Why do I feel that I am so dangerous?!"

Suddenly he raised his head: "Help... um."

Before he could shout out, he was stopped by Han Shao.

"Shout?! How dare you shout?!"

Han Shao hugged her and said, "You won't be fine if I let people know~"

Then he got curious: "By the way, don't you want a camera and a mobile phone? Do you want to take pictures?!"

"Hmm~"

Zhang Yifan couldn't speak and could only moan. After Han Shao let her go, Zhang Yifan hurriedly coughed.

Han Shao looked at his hands blankly: "What's wrong? As for that? I just went to the toilet and ran out of paper to wipe it with my hands..."

"Stop talking...cough cough."

When Zhang Yifan was mentioned, she became even more disgusted. Han Shao laughed and patted her on the back gently.

Zhang Yifan slowly calmed down, leaned over and drank some water, exhaled and lay there: "I'm sleepy and want to sleep. You won't harass me while I'm sleeping, right?"

Han Shaoen said: "No. At most, I could secretly lift up your clothes and take a look, or..."

"I'm not going to sleep, okay?" Zhang Yifan interrupted directly.

Han Shao was helpless: "Go to sleep."

Zhang Yifan snorted and wanted to speak, but Han Shao spoke up: "It's as if you can guard against me if you don't sleep. I'll see what I need to see."

"Are you still human?"

Zhang Yifan was surprised: "This is how you repay a kind person who came to the hospital to take care of you as soon as he got off the plane. He didn't even have a bed to sleep on and could only lie there?"

Han Shaoen sighed: "If I don't do this to others, just because you treat me like this, and because you have always wanted my body, I will use this method to repay you. In fact, I don't like it myself..."
To be continued...