Chapter 304

This is neither old nor new. The overall pattern is very imposing. It is not as gorgeous and fashionable as the new community, nor as old as the old community. The greening is well done, and the house structure is also atmospheric. It belongs to the kind of community that locals prefer.

Yesterday, a crew came to the community. It's not a rare thing, and it's not the first time. A popular family ethics drama a few years ago was in this scene. In the TV series, the parents of male number one lived in this community.

This time, the crew was followed by several big stars. The uncles and aunts in the community watched in high spirits for a while, and soon separated. The older generation did not follow the stars, but simply participated in the fun. Moreover, if there was a big star, there was also one in their own community. The daughter of the Qin family was very popular. Several female stars in the crew are far from her.

In the morning, there was a little conflict between the crew and an owner of the community. Although most of the plot was shot indoors, there must be scenes in the community, but it happened that an owner was decorating, which hindered the shooting of the crew. The two sides had a dispute in the community, that is, the scene Qin Ze and Qin Baobao just came in to see, and a group of residents were watching. Later, after the property mediation, the crew spent some money, and the owner agreed to redecorate another day.

At this time, outside the community, there are visiting reporters interviewing the owners one by one. A woman in her early thirties dressed delicately, followed by an uncle carrying a camera, is a very standard configuration. So, there should be big names in the crew.

"Hello, can you do a simple interview?" The woman caught an aunt wandering in the community.

Usually, entertainment reporters visit the team and interview them in the crew. They won't find boring gourd eaters without anything. But today, the crew just had a slight conflict with the community owner, and the editor can write another article on this matter.

So after coming out of the crew, I'll interview the people who eat melons.

"Yes, yes." Aunt speaks Mandarin with a local accent, and her face is full of a reserved smile.

"Just now, there was a conflict between the crew and the owners of our community, right? What's your opinion on this?" The woman finished and put the microphone in front of her aunt.

"Look at the excitement. It's rare to have a crew... Don't be too curious..." aunt said stumbling.

Everyone will be nervous when facing the microphone or in an "eye-catching" occasion.

The female entertainment reporter was a little disappointed. She wanted to hear a sharper answer. She said, "will that cause any trouble to you? For example, it is inconvenient to travel, or there are fans coming, which will cause inconvenience to your life?"

"Nothing, nothing." Aunt waved her hand again and again, and smiled brightly: "a few years ago, someone came to make a scene, and left in a few days. Many people came to watch the excitement."

Aunt thought for a moment, "there is also one in our community."

The female reporter was stunned and said to her heart, what does this mean? There are stars in your community.

She searched in her mind for a moment. She didn't remember any stars living in this community. There were only a few domestic first-line and second-line celebrities, Shanghai people. And the star of that identity will not live in such an old community.

Maybe it's a little star in the third and fourth tier.

"Which star lives here?" The female reporter asked.

Referring to this problem, aunt looked very happy and said, "the old Qin in unit 2, building 9..."

Next to the unit door, out came an old man holding a baby, who complained loudly: "I've been crying all the time, maybe I've pooped. Come back and change my diaper."

Speaking in Shanghai dialect, the female reporter understood half of it.

Aunt hurriedly put down a sentence: "I changed my granddaughter's diapers."

Embarrassed, she smiled at the camera, greeted her wife, took her granddaughter, and entered the unit door together.

Halfway through the speech, the entertainment reporter was very anxious. Her eyes searched around and locked on an aunt. The aunt's vegetable bag broke and the apples rolled all over the ground. She was bending down to pick them up one by one.

She is on the phone with her other hand.

The female reporter walked over and leaned over to help pick up. Apples and several bags of vegetables were put into the vegetable bag again, but the lifting rope broke, so the aunt had to hold it with difficulty.

"Mom is downstairs, and the bag is broken. Help mom get a new bag down. Well, it's in the second cabinet in the kitchen. There's a new bag."

"Thank you!" Aunt hung up the phone, smiled and said, looking at the female reporter and the man holding a small camera.

"Do you shoot TV?" She asked.

Looking at her appearance alone, I can only guess that she is between 40 and 50. She is well maintained, without ordinary aunt's swollen eyes and a fat figure after getting old. Crow's feet on the corners of her eyes added a bit of charm to her.

Very beautiful aunt.

"We are visiting the crew, Moby Dick Entertainment Weekly." The female reporter said, "can I interview you a few questions?"

Aunt smiled and said, "you say."

The female reporter asked the question again just now. The aunt's answer was very regular and harmonious. She didn't complain or complain. The female reporter thought, I'm afraid the article made up by Xiaobian is useless.

Then she asked, "just heard an aunt say that there are stars living here in your community. Is it true?"

This is a casual question. Anyway, even if there are, they are not too famous artists. Maybe stars are not included. The general public often confuse the concepts of stars, celebrities and online celebrities.

Beautiful aunt listened, silent, her face hesitated.

"Is it inconvenient to say?" Asked the female reporter.

"If you broadcast it, will paparazzi squat here every day? What if someone knocks on the door and wants to sign?" Aunt hesitated.

Female reporter: "..."

It's all about what. Whether the paparazzi squat or not is hard to say. It's too funny to knock on the door to sign. I didn't ask you where the star lives, and which one of the first and second-line celebrities is not squatted by the paparazzi.

"No, no, don't worry." The female reporter said.

If there is a star living in this community, when I write an article, I can write hundreds of words more.

"It should be my daughter." Beautiful aunt said, "but I don't know if my son is a star. I heard that he is also very popular."

Female reporter:

Did she hear wrong.

Beautiful aunt said she understood everything, but why did she think she couldn't understand it at all?

Female reporter: "is your daughter... A star?"

Female journalists are unbelievable.

"Mummy, my daughter and son." The aunt looked over the shoulders of the female reporters, looked behind them, and said happily.

The female reporter subconsciously turned around and looked, and the man holding the small camera also turned around and turned the camera.

A pair of young men and women came over. The man was over 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, with short hair, wearing a black leather coat, a pair of dark casual pants, and sneakers on his feet.

The young woman took his arm, light blue down jacket, tight pencil pants, a pair of long legs straight and symmetrical, with a pair of white snow boots.

Women wearing sunglasses, female reporters with slight myopia can't see clearly, but men look familiar, super familiar.

"Qin... Qin Ze?!" The female reporter stammered.

As a qualified entertainment reporter, she can't help but know Qin Ze. Although he is not a person in the entertainment industry, his popularity and exposure are even higher. Some little stars are not ordinary third rate stars, and his title of quick shooter alone is already well-known and famous.

Then the woman beside him, no doubt, Qin Baobao!

My sister is awesome and my brother is awesome. Together, my sister and brother are awesome.

The female reporter ran over excitedly, "Hello, Miss Qin."

Qin Baobao frowned.

Qin Ze winked: "Hello, are you?"

"I'm Li Ru, a reporter from platinum Entertainment Weekly." The female reporter's face flushed with excitement: "can I make a simple interview with you?"

Female reporters wear ol suits and have a good figure. Between 25 and 30, women of this age, as long as they can dress up, will show a mature charm.

Qin Ze didn't have any complicated thoughts. He looked more, and his sister secretly pinched his arm. The thief was cruel.

Qin Baobao is not a woman with a big stomach. She has a small temper and is very careful. She is generous outside, well-educated, not pretending. The main reason is that there are few people outside who deserve her to haggle over every ounce and lose her temper.

Her sister's world is not big, and Qin Ze accounts for a large part. She takes her brother very important. Qin Baobao hates all the flirtatious bitch who winks at Qin Ze. Similarly, she doesn't like Qin Ze staring at other women.

"I can, my sister is inconvenient." Qin zedao.

"Well... Thank you." The female reporter nodded, "where do you live?"

"My parents live here."

"What is the recent work arrangement of Tianfang film and television entertainment?"

"There are no special arrangements for the time being."

"When is Qin Baobao's next album?"

"Wait for next year."

"Does Qin Baobao have a boyfriend?"

"Well, just answer my questions."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Qin Ze glanced at his sister and shook his head, "No."

The female reporter asked a few more questions and left with satisfaction. This content is small enough to edit 2000 words.

Today's task is overfulfilled.

Entertainment reporters like them run around every day. In fact, what they shoot may not be published in articles, but if they can be favored and sent out as entertainment news, they will get a commission.

She can cut today's things into two news stories, one article into two articles, and an extra income.

Qin Ma held the vegetable bag in her hand and moved over in small steps: "no problem? Will someone knock on the door? Or will the paparazzi squat in the community?"

While talking, Qin Ma glanced at her daughter's hand holding her son's arm.

The liver hurts so much. Which girl holds her brother's arm like this all day.

Sorry to say.

"No, the paparazzi squat where I live. It doesn't matter. I don't have a boyfriend. They'll be fine no matter how they shoot." Qin Baobao noticed his mother's eyes, calmly loosened them, and stroked his drooping sideburns.

"Mom, I'll come." Qin Ze took the vegetables and fruits from his mother's hand, very heavy.

Back home, Qin Ma washed the apple, cut it into pieces, put a toothpick in it, and brought it to the living room. Teddy was pestering her calf all the way.

"Mom, this dog is so annoying. Let me tell you, send it away quickly." Qin Baobao frowned.

"Wait until aunt Zheng leaves the hospital." Qin Ma said helplessly.

"Thick, that can be finished. Pancreatitis is very grinding. You can live for at least ten days and a half months, and serious months." Qin zedao.

"Isn't it?" Qin Ma was stunned. She searched on her mobile phone and said gloomily, "it's true."

"Then we won't come back this month." Qin Baobao's voice showed a little happiness.

"I'll take it as if I hadn't given birth to your daughter." Qin Ma said angrily, "by the way, the movie you two made is going to be released. Is it today or tomorrow?"

Qin Baobao and Qin Ze looked at each other and thought, finally.

"Today." Qin Baobao pretends to be relaxed: "Mom, it's nothing to watch. I'm not the leading actor, so I'll guest star."

"Azar is the leading actor. I heard what your father said." Qin Ma laughed, "my son made a movie for the first time, of course."

"Of course not." Qin zedao.

"Why?"

"I don't have acting skills, mom, you don't know. I'm just the kind of" no acting skills "and" embarrassing "little fresh meat on the Internet. It's nothing to see in the junk movie of ticket playing. At that time, someone in the cinema must scold me for my poor acting skills, which makes you uncomfortable, isn't it? " Qin Ze said.

The director cried.

After two years of painstaking preparation, the film has somehow become a junk film.

"It's all right. I didn't feel angry when my baby was scolded by you a while ago. Can it be worse than scolding her?" Qin Ma didn't care.

The absolute truth is that some time ago, when the old man looked at the computer, brushed his microblog, and jumped to his feet in anger, Qin Ma's face was light.

Psychological quality exploded.

Qin Ze wanted to say more. Her sister's feet touched him and motioned to shut up.

Qin Baobao took out his mobile phone and poked his thin, white and tender fingers on the screen, "Mom, let me help you see. There should be tickets for tonight."

If it's an ordinary parent, Qin Baobao must say, "Oh, it's a pity that there are no tickets.", But this lie deceived Qin Ma, not the old man. And Qin Ma just doesn't like surfing the Internet, which doesn't mean she won't. at least Qin Ma has a high school degree. If she hadn't been in no mood to study, she might have been able to rush to college. College in those days, tut tut!

Qin Baobao poked, suddenly, "Oh, mom, my stomach hurts..."

Then my sister lost her mobile phone, covered her stomach, looked at her round hips, and groaned in pain on the sofa.

"What's the matter? Is it dysmenorrhea again?" Qin Ma was surprised, hugged her daughter, frowned and said, "aren't you eating bad these days?"

Qin Baobao's head was buried in his mother's arms, humming and hawing: "that may be eating bad, it hurts so much, sobbing..."

She showed one eye and winked at her brother.

Qin Ze knew that his sister was pretending to be ill. He was scared just now. He subconsciously hugged her. Fortunately, he held back. His mother was pestling here.

My sister is really good at acting and scheming.

"Then mom will take you to the hospital?" Qin Ma is anxious.

"No... go to the hospital with stomachache, not so pretentious... Ouch..." Qin Baobao said "painfully".

"Then mom will help you go back to your room and have a rest."

"No, I'm sleeping in mom's arms. I'm mom's good baby." Qin Baobao did not forget to act coquettish, and Qin Ma was distressed and relieved.

It's great. It's my trick.

It's better to lie in bed with stomachache. Qin's mother helped her daughter back to the room and rubbed her belly for a long time. Qin Baobao said it was much better. She didn't dare to say it didn't hurt anymore. She had to play until the evening.

"Mom, sister, how is she?" Qin Ze gnawed at the apple and pretended to care.

"Much better. You said you ate bad things, but you didn't have diarrhea or vomit. You always felt safe to go to the hospital." Qin Ma is worried.

"It's not a doll. It's not so pretentious. It's just painful."

Qin Ma hit her son.

"I'll go and see her." Qin Ze bit the apple and slipped into his sister's room.

She sat on the bed playing with her mobile phone, subconsciously retracting into the quilt. Seeing Qin Ze coming in, she threw a white eye.

"Smart!" Qin Ze sat by the bed and thumbed up.

"Help me get an apple. Don't patronize yourself." Qin Baobao pushed him.

"You have a stomachache. What kind of apple do you eat?" Qin Ze handed her half an apple: "eat mine."

Qin Baobao chews half an apple, like a rabbit chewing a radish. After eating the Apple quickly, my sister hugged Qin Ze's neck from behind and vomited in his earlobe: "stomach pain, ah Ze rubbed it for my sister?"

Qin Ze was unmoved.

The elder sister lowered her voice, as if she were doing shady activities. "Open your clothes and rub them."

Qin Ze still ignored it.

"Hello!" She shouted unhappily.

"I think, you can't pretend to have stomachache for two days, or your parents will force you to go to the hospital." Qin zedao.

"Why do you think so much?" Qin Baobao smiled with a smile, how charming it must be. "Elder sister rubbed your stomach, come or not."

Qin Ze gnashing his teeth, this grinding soybean milk machine.

"Is it particularly exciting to step on a steel wire?" Qin Ze angrily said, "believe it or not, I'll give you a slap slap."

Qin Baobao covered his ass and looked at him warily.

"So, tomorrow you pretend to have a stomachache?"

"It's no use pretending. Besides, my sister and brother have stomachache in turn. Mom is not a fool."

"Oh, why do you think so much? Talk to your sister." Qin Baobao pulled the quilt and covered himself and his brother inside.

Of course, it's just talking. Qin Ze is used to chatting with his sister under the quilt.

They chatted in bed for a while, and Qin Ze's cell phone rang.

Caller ID: zhaotiezhu!