Chapter 503

It's a coincidence that my sister came back. Did she install monitoring at home.

There was no time to savor the fragrant moment, Qin Ze wiped it in a hurry and said, "I'll go out first."

Prince Jin took his hand and hurriedly said, "don't let your sister know."

Qin Ze was at a loss.

Prince Jin said in a deep voice, "it's hard to explain why I was seen by her like this. It doesn't matter to me. I'll laugh at her if I laugh, but don't think she's a fool. It's best to keep quiet about this kind of thing."

She was not talking about Qin Ze helping her go to the bathroom, but about handcuffs, which could not see the light itself. It is inevitable that Qin Baobao will not associate somewhere.

As long as you know the purpose of artificial handcuffs, you can guess it in minutes, okay.

Then, I still don't want to be seen like this by yingyingguai. It's not just a loss of face. I can't be seen as ashamed by my competitors, otherwise I will be guilty in the future.

Fortunately, the toilet door was not closed. Otherwise, with good sound insulation effect, they could not hear the movement in the living room.

Qin Ze flashed out.

After others left, Prince Jin suddenly found something... His pants were not worn.

Wang Zijin: "..."

This is so special. Prince Jin's swear words tonight are more than in the past ten years.

She trotted to the door, looked around, and there was no one in the corridor. Immediately, she rushed out in small steps, quickly ran back to her room, hit the door with her butt, and her butt was cool... Then she shrank into the bed, twisted and twisted in the quilt, and barely put her pants back in half.

If you go up again, you won't be able to do it.

Wang Zijin curled up in the quilt, gasped, and there were 10000 words of MMP in his heart.

This will definitely be the most collapsed night in her life, and it's a long night, and it's just beginning.

In the living room, Qin Ze greets his sister who comes home.

"So late?" He hung the bag his sister had left on the sofa on the hanger.

"Blame the director!" Qin Baobao sat on the sofa and complained, "they said that my dance was too perfunctory and not bold enough, and they also made me wear super shorts and navel clothes."

"So excessive?" Qin Ze said, "it depends on which company I don't short their stock."

"Later, I negotiated. Anyway, I don't wear that kind of exposed clothes." Qin Baobao snorted.

In fact, in summer, my sister often wears shorts, pleated short skirts and cowboy shorts, and I don't see her embarrassed when I go out. Maybe it's dressed like this in the camera, and maybe it's accompanied by some slightly shameful dance postures, which makes her feel disgusted.

"After some negotiation, it's OK to wear shorts and navel. As compensation, I'll dance some hot dances." Qin Baobao said, "in the future, their advertisements will not be answered, and they will directly pull the blacklist. Hum, do you think your sister is the same as those stars who have no voice?"

"Well, conscience is greatly damaged." Qin zedao.

He thought, maybe the other party just asked a little higher, not so excessive, too excessive requirements, sister's character, directly dumped his face and left, just lost money, and heaven is not short of money.

Since it can be broken for so long, it means that it is still within her tolerance.

Perhaps, the other party is still sick in his heart: he has blacklisted Qin Baobao. He has never seen such a big star.

Many female stars, especially those who are beautiful and in good shape, have to make some sacrifices on the screen, which is why Qin Ze, who has always been a salty fish, is willing to work hard to protect his sister one day.

If she was still in Xingyi, I'm afraid her sister would have to compromise. Huang, the old driver, could always protect her from hidden rules, but such a trivial matter would certainly be ignored.

Once you don't cooperate, the negative news of Qin Baobao playing a big card will fly all over the sky.

This kind of big name playing with a bottom line is actually a good thing.

"Hot dance, how to dance?" Qin Ze hehe said.

"Just jump like that." Qin Baobao twisted his buttocks and laughed.

The elder sister was so immoral, Qin Ze followed her immorality, pointed like a sword, and stabbed her in the waist.

Qin Baobao hid on the small sofa, screaming repeatedly, begging for mercy for a long time before Qin Ze let her go.

"Where is Prince Jin?" My sister cut her messy sideburns.

"Asleep." Qin zedao.

At this time, sister Zijin should go back to her room.

I always feel that I have forgotten something.

Qin Baobao was relieved, his legs wrapped around his waist, a hook, silently looking at her.

"Want to learn kissing skills?"

She nodded.

"Don't teach!" Qin Zexiao is very cheap.

"Then get out of here." Qin Baobao pushed his chest angrily.

Qin Ze obediently rolled to the other end of the sofa. His sister angrily said, "roll, roll away."

Qin Ze found another bad thing, maybe not bad. Anyway, after that night, his relationship with his sister has changed a lot, and her sister is not much like her sister... Well, she has never been like her sister, but she is usually very satisfied with ordinary intimacy, and now her appetite has grown. Cuddle cuddle has been ignored.

Woman, your name is greed.

Why do you say "another thing", because there is another bad thing, sister Zijin seems to have noticed something.

"Come here and tell you something." Qin Baobao can't really get angry with his brother after all, because he cares too much about him and thinks hard without talking for a while.

"Say."

"Bai Jie contacted us again." Qin Baobao has a look you know.

"Did abin contact us?" Qin Ze asked rhetorically.

Qin Baobao was confused: "what's the matter with abin? Besides, who is abin?"

"Huang Yuteng's agent, isn't Bai Jie Xu Yunhan's agent? Why are you calling and want to make an appointment?"

"Well."

"Back to them, no time."

"You write songs quickly. It doesn't matter if you sell her one." Qin Baobao said.

"Not for sale."

Qin Baobao puffs her cheeks and is a little angry. She and Xu Yunhan are good friends, which is better than ordinary friends. Even if she doesn't stay in the same company now, she often has contact in private.

Xu Yunhan is also very good at coming to work. Usually on business in China, she will send Qin Baobao some local specialties. When you travel abroad, you bring back some high-end cosmetics, perfume, facial mask and so on, which can't be bought at home.

Qin Baobao thought that he could easily help her ask for a song by blowing the pillow breeze himself.

But I didn't expect that the buccone breeze couldn't blow into my brother's ears at all, and she didn't think that she had a sister. Where did the buccone breeze come from.

"Writing songs actually takes a lot of brains," Qin Ze tried to explain to his sister: "Don't look at me fast, but my output is no less than others. Think about it, I come out in a few minutes of what others have been holding for a long time, or even shorter. In a fixed time, others only output once, while I output twoorthree times, which means that my consumption is more than others. Men can't do whatever they want with their youth. They should know how to maintain it, or I may balk in advance."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, you don't want me to be bald, do you?"

"Then I'll help you refuse her."

Qin Baobao thought something was wrong, but he couldn't say it again.

In the midst of fighting, the digital album finally hit the shelves.