At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Baobao dragged her tired body out of the dance room. Because she was going to leave work soon, she didn't take a bath. She wore dance clothes and low-heeled shoes that highlighted her figure. She entered the office in the eyes of many male and female employees.
After closing the door, she threw herself on the sofa and hummed for a long time. Then she sat up straight and took off her shoes. Her little feet were sore and her socks adhered to the soles of her feet. When she took them off, they seemed to be taken off from the meat.
"I'm so tired." She looked at Qin Ze with a pathetic expression.
"Keeping fit requires constant exercise. Who made you lazy a few days ago?" Qin Ze roast.
Two hours ago, Qin Ze touched his sister's waist and felt that there was an extra layer of meat. It was not much, and it could not even be seen by the naked eye. It all depended on Qin Ze hugging his sister's small waist. If there was a slight change, you could feel it, saying that baby Qin is getting fat.
My sister didn't believe it, so she stood on the scale and looked. As expected, she weighed three kilograms, which was a bolt from the blue.
She has always controlled her weight, but after coming back from Guangdong, she has significantly increased her weight. It's raining heavily, and it's inconvenient to go to the gym. In addition, there's nothing in Guangdong that can't be eaten. If there is, the practice has not been studied.
After eating for more than half a month, it's understandable to grow some meat.
"How long have you not weighed yourself? If it weren't for my tact, you wouldn't want to lose these pounds of meat." Qin zedao. He also just found out that after his sister came back from Guangdong, Qin Ze was in the most guilty state. His sister had a few pounds more meat, and he had not found it until now.
Three jin of meat is nothing, and it won't even affect Qin Baobao's figure, but people grow meat from the waist. Qin Ze likes his sister's small waist best, so he can't bear it.
"I envy those women who don't eat fat." Qin Baobao sighed, lying back with his body up and his feet up, "aze, rub it for me."
"Eating fat is a healthy constitution. Women who don't eat fat are either poor breasts or dwarfs." Qin Ze held his sister's two pairs of small feet.
Qin Ze has seen a lot of women who don't eat fat. When he was in middle school and high school, he forgot whether there were girls who don't eat fat. After all, they were growing up at that time. Their slender bodies and thin faces were standard for young girls. Instead, fat people are heretics.
After college, there are many such girls, all of whom are foodies, but they just don't grow meat. They proudly accept the praise of the women around them who envy, envy and hate. In fact, it is an unhealthy constitution.
From a medical point of view, eating is equivalent to tonic, so being fat is a healthy constitution, while Hu eating and drinking is a constitution that is not fat. Modern times are rich in materials. In ancient times, they were short-lived people.
Eating fat = short life.
Remember this formula.
"The feet are dirty because they haven't been washed." Qin Ze despised it while pulling over the garbage can, and took out a bottle of 82 year Lafite from the wine cabinet in the office... Anyway, the 82 year Lafite that the world drinks every year can be connected three times around the sun. Lafite is Lafite, and the 82 year Lafite was made up by Qin Ze himself.
He washed the sweat off Qin Baobao's feet with wine, wiped it with a paper towel, put his feet on his legs and kneaded them carefully.
Women's feet are exquisite and slender than men. They are both bony and fleshy. They are white, tender and delicate, and have delicate jade feet.
Playing with my sister's feet is like playing with precious jade.
Limb end control is not the patent of modern people. The ancients have long begun to play, and the most abnormal is the three inch Golden Lotus.
Red brocade lichen wrinkled with the steps, and the beauty danced with gold hairpins.
Slip up.
Qin Ze pointed to his belly and pressed his sister's sole. The instep was crystal white, the sole of his foot was red, and there was a thin cocoon on his heel.
Qin Baobao is soft all over the sofa, and her eyes are half squinted. Every time Qin Ze presses the acupoints, she moans gently.
Acupoint pointing hand has always been a skill Qin Ze is proud of.
Su Yu, Wang Zijin, including old lady Li, all the women he ordered said yes.
Of course, my sister is no exception.
In the future, even if he has no system, he can still rely on these skills to live naturally.
In fact, Qin Zedu almost forgot that he had a system.
Low forced the system to jump out and brush the sense of existence for a long time.
Until six o'clock in the afternoon, after work, my sister went to bed.
Qin Ze didn't wake her up and called Mo Yu. The day before yesterday, he got the news that the crew was about to kill, and his long-awaited true yellow biography was finally coming out.
He had a hunch that the company could produce oneortwo first-line artists this time, "true yellow biography" would become one of the hottest dramas in the second half of the year.
The income of shooting a hot drama is more profitable than that of shooting the same popular film. The income model of TV series is not comparable to that of movies. Of course, the financial resources and energy invested by the two cannot be compared.
If the TV series started shooting six months ago, he might put his sister on the shelf to play the heroine, but when he decided to shoot the TV series at that time, her fame had reached a peak, and playing the heroine was the most icing on the cake. It was better to leave the opportunity to other female artists in the company.
Qin Baobao's popularity in China has reached a bottleneck, and it will take time to accumulate details in the future.
Movies, TV dramas, or concerts are unlikely to make her famous again.
According to the development route of domestic artists, they will be more interested in taking on some supporting roles in Hollywood blockbusters.
Times are different. When domestic artists received a Hollywood film, they were as excited as if they had won 50 million awards.
Now Hollywood is taking the initiative to cooperate with domestic artists, because they need to open the domestic market.
With a large population and large consumption capacity, one can be willful.
Qin Baobao is undoubtedly lucky in the eyes of the entertainment industry and the public. Since her debut, she has spent more than a year walking the path of others for several years or even more.
To become a female artist without foundation, even with her appearance and figure, if you want to be superior, you have to pay and even be incomplete.
Qin Ze looked at his sister's sleeping face and felt that his brother was qualified. At the beginning, his struggle to make money was just to protect his sister.
Being my little sister, I only eat milk without suffering.
"The crew has finished, and will be back the day after tomorrow." After the call, Mo Yu reported the details carefully.
"Film and television copyright is also being discussed. We have been communicating with people from Shanghai TV station."
"That's good."
"But... The price was not negotiated." Mo Yu's tone was a little embarrassed: "the TV station wants to press our price by 20%, because our team members are all artists in the company, so the investment is not large, and the TV series think the price is too high."
Qin Ze: "love or not, don't talk to them."
Mo Yu: "Er....."
Qin Ze: "come back first. I'll talk about the price myself."
The copyright is not urgent in advance, and the cabbage market is still bargaining. Only rogue places such as monopoly stores and supermarkets are not allowed to bargain.
There has always been a phenomenon of "price negotiation" in the entertainment industry. Some small fresh meat is priced at 100 million, but this is not the transaction price, although some brain disabled directors did take it. Most of the time, the price can be negotiated.
The same is true of copyright fees for works.
Qin Ze poured himself a bottle of red wine, played vinyl records, listened to songs, tasted wine, and waited for his sister to wake up.
The existence of vinyl records has changed from entertainment to "antiques". Rich people will collect some vinyl records to highlight their taste.
But in terms of sound quality, vinyl records are really great.
Qin Ze and his sister bought vinyl records just to pretend to be forced.
CDs, audiotapes, vinyl records... Have all retired from the stage of history.
Speaking of CDs, Qin Ze thought of a past event. There was a video hall downstairs of the community where he lived when he was a child, which also ran a chess and card room. When the old man was young, he was a famous God of the birds on shilibajie street.
Qin Ze played well with the son of the store manager of the video hall. Whenever the old man went to play mahjong, he would follow him, and then watch videos with the son of the store manager. He didn't get tired of watching them all afternoon, and sometimes his sister would also go.
Once when adults were playing mahjong and several children were watching videos, the son of the store manager turned out many CDs collected in the store. Qin Ze picked out an ancient Liaozhai from the vast number of CDs.
Children have a special preference for supernatural costume movies, but the routine of the adult world is different from that of children. Liaozhai is Liaozhai. Yes, but the theme is not fighting, to be exact, it is fighting between men and women.
For a time, the whole store was filled with the sound of shaking the bed and the voice of women "ah ah".
Under the TV, the boys and girls opened their eyes and looked "homesick".
Adults not far away are playing mahjong and playing zhenghi
Suddenly, BGM was forcibly added.
Afterwards, the owner of the video hall joked, "Lao Qin, your son doesn't have a good eye."
After that, the old man would not allow Qin Ze to go to the chess and card room and video hall again, and beat Qin Ze severely, because he picked out the dish.
In retrospect, it should be Qin Ze's sexual enlightenment.
Probably it's also my sister's.
On the sofa, my sister "whimpered" twice, stretched comfortably and woke up.
"What time is it?"
"Six thirty."
"Oh." She propped herself up and yawned. "It's so comfortable. Press it for her sister when you go home."
They came back together as usual.
........
At 10:30 p.m., Qin Ze sent a text message to his sister, but he didn't reply. He sneaked into Prince Jin's room.
"Why, don't mess around at home." Wang Zijin whispered.
"It's too much. At least it's my girlfriend." Qin Ze also whispered.
"The noise is too loud. Don't be embarrassed to hear it." Wang Zijin said.
"Even if you scream, she can't hear it. At least tens of millions of houses have strong sound insulation effect." Qin Ze got into the quilt: "there is no girlfriend like you. She was not at home when she was made, just in the hotel..."
Wang Zijin pressed the quilt tightly. She didn't know the motivation of other men, but she knew that Qin Ze's motivation was definitely eight cylinder level.
Therefore, it is definitely impossible to complete the human creation plan in a calm manner.
Qin Ze took a step back and said, "I just want to make out with sister Zijin."
Hearing the sound of undressing, he peeled the prince Jin into a tender white lamb.
Prince Jin's mouth was too upright, and he said he didn't want to, but he didn't resist much.
Lu Xun said: please don't play with girls. They have only one heart and are very fragile. If you want to play, play with their Naizi. There are two.
Qin Ze always remembers the teachings of celebrities
Qin Ze silently took out 20000 miles under the sea.
The prince Jin trembled and said, "it's just intimacy
"I'll just rub it and don't go in."
“........”
By 11:30, the exhausted Prince Jin fell asleep, his hair was messy, his white and greasy shoulders were exposed outside, and his delicate oval face was flushed. Qin Ze leaned against the bedside and wanted to have an afterthought cigarette. Considering that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, she took it in her mouth and didn't smoke.
I don't feel happy. They can't put them away at home, even if the sound insulation effect of the room is very good.
The game experience is extremely poor.
Sure enough, I'd better go to the hotel.
.......
Two days later, the crew, who had been away for three months, returned.
Qin Ze and his sister invited the directors and actors of the crew to dinner as a meal to make up for their debts.
Not seen for several months, many people have gained weight, and the oval faced Qian Shishi is more mellow. When eating, he kept complaining: "Mr. Qin, I gained ten pounds for filming, at the price of blood."
Ye Qing and Liu Wei, who were also fat, nodded hard.
This is Qin Ze's pot. He once explained that since she is a lady in the court, her thin oval face is definitely not good. Female artists need to gain weight to make her face round and her body plump.
Now the entertainment industry is also seriously divided, including those who try to improve their acting skills and those who fry IP to make quick money. The latter is the small fresh meat that the masses roast.
Tianfang entertainment also has fresh meat, but Qin Ze didn't give them good resources. Some people have begun to be dissatisfied. However, they dare not change jobs due to contract restrictions.
He prefers to cultivate these slightly older artists who understand the importance of acting skills. In a few years, xiaoxianrou will certainly transform to improve his acting skills.
Because small fresh meat and peripheral women are of the same nature, when you are young, you can rely on your appearance to be lawless. When you are old, you have to think of another way out.
"Ten jin of meat is nothing. When the TV series is broadcast, you will think that twenty Jin of meat is worth it." Qin zedao.
"You dare say that." Liu Wei raised her glass: "to President Qin."
Qian Shishi arched the fire: "one cup is not enough, three cups are needed..... Don't patronize yourself to drink, come on, to President Qin."
Some people have long wanted to toast Qin Ze, but due to Qin Ze's dignity on the wine table, he has previously revealed that he doesn't like drinking, so few people dare to toast.
It doesn't mean that the boss can be caught drinking while the dinner party and the atmosphere are warm. Such employees are either stupid or brainless. Because it will leave a bad impression on the boss.
Now someone started, and more people immediately toasted.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Ze didn't have a good way when he noticed Ye Qing's snickering expression. "Aren't you my fan? It's your duty to stop drinking."
"Ah..." Ye Qing was wronged for a moment, and her face was bitter. "How can it be like this?"
After a long shooting career, the crew urgently needs to indulge themselves, including artists.
Qin Ze accompanied them to play many games on the table, such as drinking wine.
She loves drinking in private, but her sister, who never touches alcohol at parties, smiles and sits in a goddess posture, and actually hates her teeth itching in her heart.
Little red guy is like a duck to water among women!
(″ > dish <)
Men like to chat up with beautiful women, and women also like to play with handsome men.
Qin Ze's talent and achievements are destined to make him a favorite in women's eyes.
Qin Baobao found for the first time that his brother's character is actually very bad. He is very gentle to everyone and can be polite to everyone, making you feel like a spring breeze.
When he was still mediocre and decadent, his elders and friends would praise his good temper, but one day he was radiant and talented. It was also commendable to treat people with such a personality, but in the eyes of the possessive Qin Baobao, his brother at this time seemed to be a central air conditioner.
So on the way home, she drove the car, and her little face was always depressed.
"Jealous?"
Qin Ze can feel her sister's emotions. After so many years of getting along, a subtle change in her expression can know what she is thinking.
"Shameless." Qin Baobao spat.
Qin Ze lowered the window and lit a cigarette.
After driving for a while, Qin Baobao suddenly said, "aze, if one day I have a drink with a male artist, even if it's fun..."
"Die." Qin Ze rolled his eyes.
The answer was very satisfactory, but she was not convinced. She said, "then let you do this?"
Qin Ze scratched his head: "it makes sense, but I can't keep a straight face. I haven't even shaken their small hands."
Qin Baobao said sour, "they don't know how much they want you to hold their little hands."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Nothing," she looked ahead, her eyes reflected the lights in the night, "I can't say, but I don't feel safe. I didn't think it was bad for you before."
"How am I?"
"Be gentle to everyone, especially girls."
Qin Ze understood that she was actually jealous.
"But if I don't, I'm really useless. I'm not smart, I'm not particularly handsome, and I haven't shown much talent since I was young. All I can do is smile. Smile at my relatives, and they will say I'm sensible. Smile at my classmates, and they will be willing to make friends with me. Smile at girls, and they will think I'm easy to get along with and play with me. Smile at teachers, and they will think I'm at least a sensible student 。” He shrugged. "If I don't even have tenderness, what else do I have?"
You and me!
Qin Baobao didn't say this.