Chapter 223: Life is higher than art

　　 Qiao An’s proposal made Kim Hyun-tae a little embarrassed.
　　If in order to achieve the best results, of course it is best to sleep on the street.
　　 If Jin Xiantai is still single, he would definitely choose Qiao An’s suggestion without hesitation, but after all, he is not alone now.
　　 Thinking of letting Coco and himself sleep on the street, Kim Hyun-tae, the father, couldn’t bear it, because he knew exactly how uncomfortable it was.
　　 "Joan, is this a bit too much?"
The three have left the Santa Monica community on foot, and are walking along the small road outside the community towards the highway. At a place far behind the three, they are still slowly following one or two OB vans. Several people carrying cameras are continuing to shoot.
　　 It can be seen clearly from the logo on the OB van. It should belong to one of the four major media in the United States.
　　 As for why the other party should continue to follow up and film, it is mainly because the reporter who led the team in his car believes that it should be newsworthy to follow the photos of Kim Hyun Tae and his daughter.
　　 Well, in other words, the reporter who led the team, with his keenness in his career for so many years, felt valuable, so he made such a decision.
　　 They have nothing to do with Annie or Old George.
　　 "It's a bit too much, but it is indeed the most appropriate choice at this time. Didn't you find an OB van behind us?"
　　 Qiao An had noticed the OB van behind him a long time ago.
Hearing what Qiao An said, Coco, who was in her arms, immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious. At the same time, he asked Qiao An quickly: "Oh, is there a reporter behind? Did you find me just now? Status."
　　 This little guy is worried about exposing what I just pretended to be unconscious.
　　 Kim Hyun-tae looked back, and he saw a broadcasting truck slowly following behind him, confirming what Qiao An had said. When I turned around, I heard her daughter's remarks that made people laugh.
　　 "Boss, your daughter is really talented. I think she can have a place in Hollywood. Of course, if you want her to develop in the big dye tank of Hollywood."
　　 Qiao Ann looked at Jin Xiantai sincerely at this time, and told him what he thought of Cocoa.
　　 As Anne’s administrative secretary. Joe Ann is certainly not an ordinary person.
　　 Although she is not as good as Annie, she is also a woman with a double degree from a prestigious school and an IQ beyond the average.
　　 Especially as Annie's secretary, she has also met many people of all kinds, so she has a much broader vision than most people.
　　 So she doesn't look away from Xiao Ke Ke.
　　 But what she said in the last sentence is also right. Although Coco is talented, it also depends on whether her father, Jin Xiantai, is willing to let her daughter enter the big dye tank of Hollywood.
　　 Ordinary people usually look good when watching Hollywood. But Qiao An knows very well that for people like Anne, his behind-the-scenes boss, those so-called Hollywood stars are nothing at all.
　　 Then don’t look at Kim Hyun-tae’s father and daughter who are temporarily ‘fallen’, but once they get through this ‘crisis’ and return to their normal state, Kim Hyun-tae’s father and daughter can also be regarded as a member of the rich circle.
　　 Then, what are Hollywood stars?
　　 Of course, Coco is young and it is normal to have dreams of being a star or something. This is understandable.
　　 I thought I had this dream when I was a child, didn’t I?
　　 After she grew up and worked with Annie, she realized how ridiculous her dreams were, behind the dazzling stars of Hollywood. And how many dark sides are unknown.
"It's okay to let Coco play in Hollywood. It's not for her to really go this way. Being a star is just to make money or to be famous. As a father, I will earn enough to let her spend her life carefree. Money does not need her to worry about it at all.
　　 Of course you are right. Hollywood is indeed a big dyeing vat. There are all kinds of people and ghosts in it. I will not let my daughter be influenced by these people. Therefore, I will have a plan for this matter and prevent some people with ulterior motives from approaching my daughter. "
　　 Although Kim Hyun-tae is innocent about certain things. But he was very astute about his daughter, and he could hear it from what he said. For some dark side of Hollywood, this father doesn't know anything.
　　 But after hearing what Kim Hyun Tae said. Qiao An was also relieved.
　　 Of course, with Kim Hyun-tae and Annie, even if Coco develops in Hollywood, he won’t be in trouble.
　　 For this, Qiao Ann is very convinced.
　　 "Little boss, I will leave in a while, after all, you are a person who has nothing, right?"
　　 Qiao An reminded Jin Xiantai at this time.
　　 Hearing this, Kim Hyun Tae nodded, indicating that he understood.
　　 "Joan, do I really want to take my daughter to sleep on the street?"
　　 At this time, Jin Xiantai asked Qiao An again.
　　 Qiao An looked at Jin Xiantai with a smile but a smile: "This is the best choice. I personally recommend you to do this, it will definitely have the best results. Of course, if you don't want to do this, you can."
At this time, Coco, who was still in an explosive acting state, opened his eyes, lay in Qiao An’s arms and turned his face to look at his father:
Dad, in order to achieve the best performance, I think I should follow Qiao An’s advice. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be considered good."
　　 What do you guys know, sleeping on the street is very hard!
　　Coco, after all, doesn’t understand the difficulties of sleeping on the street. She wants to perform the present scene with all her heart, but the father, Jin Xiantai, knows the difficulties.
　　 "Come on, let me hold the little one."
　　 Jin Xiantai stretched out his hands and took Coco from Qiao An's arms.
　　 "Little boss, consider my suggestion, then I am leaving now."
　　 Qiao An blinked at Kim Hyun Tae, then stopped.
　　 Jin Xiantai knowingly held his daughter and continued walking forward, leaving Qiao An alone.
　　 "Madam, why don't you continue to be with William?"
　　 About a minute later, the OB van stopped beside Qiao An, and a microphone was handed to Qiao An.
　　 "Mosaic is required when it is broadcast, or I will sue you."
　　 Before answering the question, Qiao Ann made a request.
　　 "No problem, ma'am."
　　 Remember holding the microphone quickly agreed.
　　 "My boss is dead. How can he pay my salary if he has no money, so I can't continue to work for him. It's a simple reason."
　　 Qiao Ann answered in a simple and clear way. In a word, his boss can't pay the salary.
　　 After finishing talking, Qiao Ann didn't wait for the reporter to continue asking questions, so he turned back and walked back towards the Santa Monica community. After all, her car was still parked there.
　　 The reporter saw that Qiao An was unwilling to pay attention to people like himself, so he didn't continue to ignorantly want to catch up and ask other questions. The reporter still had this wink.
　　 Therefore, the OB truck abandoned Qiao An and continued to follow behind Kim Hyun Tae's father and daughter, hanging so close, while continuing to film and record everything about the father and daughter.
　　 "Coco, are we really going to do this kind of thing like sleeping on the street?"
　　 "Of course! We have to use the most perfect performance to perform all of this well."
　　 Xiao Ke Ke faced his father's question and gave his own answer very seriously.
　　 And this answer left Jin Xiantai very speechless.
　　 "Coco, you are still young. I don’t know it’s sad to sleep on the street. There may be bad people at night, and it’s cold at night."
　　 "It doesn't matter if you have a dad, as long as you have a dad, you are not afraid."
Ugh!
　　 Jin Xiantai sighed in his heart, anyway, he could see that the daughter is now completely immersed in the plot of her own brain supplement.
　　 In this case, I can only choose to sleep on the street.
　　 It’s just that Kim Hyun-tae is not sure how long it will take.
　　 vomit!
　　 After drinking too much fruit juice at noon, the nausea urge came again.
　　 Kim Hyun Tae couldn't help but squirted again.
　　 All of this was faithfully recorded by the OB van following him.
　　Because of the distance, this scene was filmed. It looks like Kim Hyun Tae was severely injured after being beaten up before. He had been beaten and vomited blood and was very miserable.
　　 A group of reporters who followed the filming and recording everything stopped when the broadcast van came to Kim Hyun Tae's nausea. The white male reporter kept asking the film crew to take pictures of Kim Hyun Tae's vomit.
　　 "Head! This is not blood, how come I look like juice?"
　　 The person in charge of the filming noticed something was wrong, so he reminded the reporter, the person in charge of the team.
　　 The white male reporter was taken aback when he heard the words~EbookFREE.me~ and then took a look at the nausea, and realized that it was not blood.
　　 But this male reporter said such a sentence to his companion, which completely determined the nature of this matter.
　　 "Go back and let us change it. Everyone must remember that this is blood. For the ratings, we must have the same caliber and vomit blood to have high ratings. At the same time, we can also have bonuses."
　　 Mentioned the bonus, everyone came to their heads.
　　 Yes, vomiting blood can attract the attention of the audience and have high ratings.
　　 With high ratings, I can also get high bonuses.
　　 So smart people should know how to do it.
　　 Of course, it’s necessary to make some changes later, but it’s easy to sit up, isn’t it?
　　 Then the OB van continued to silently follow up with Kim Hyun Tae and his daughter.
　　 Whether you say this is a coincidence, or a coincidence, in short, things are developing as Annie expected.
　　 And the bad guys who have now won ‘Victory’ are very happy, completely unaware that they are about to fall into the abyss of fear.
　　 Look, many things in the world are like this.
　　 It is said that art comes from life, but sometimes life is higher than art, even more exciting and more exotic than it...I can't even believe it... (to be continued.)