Chapter 306

This area is neither old nor new. The overall pattern is very imposing. It is not as gorgeous and fashionable as the New District, nor as old as the old one. The greening is very good and the house structure is also atmospheric. It belongs to the community preferred by local people.

Yesterday, a drama group came to the community. It's nothing rare. It's not so rare. After coming out of the drama group, I'll interview the people who eat melons.

"Yes, I can." Aunt spoke Mandarin in local dialect, and her face was full of restrained smile.

"There was a conflict between the crew and the owners of our community. What's your opinion about it?" The woman said and put the microphone in front of the aunt.

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

Everyone is nervous in the face of the microphone, or in the "attention" situation.

What's more, the reporter would not be disappointed with her? For example, it's inconvenient to travel, or there are fans coming, which will make your life inconvenient? "

"No, no, No The aunt waved her hands again and again with a bright smile: "some years ago, some people came to take pictures. They just left a few days ago. Many people came to see the fun."

My aunt thought, "we have a star in our community."

Female reporter a Leng, the heart says, what does this mean, your district also has star.

She searched her brain for a moment, but she could not remember any stars living in this district. There were only a few famous celebrities in the first and second tier in China, Shanghai people. And that identity of the star, will not live in this kind of old neighborhood.

Maybe it's a little star in the third or fourth line.

"Which star lives here?" Asked the woman reporter.

When she mentioned this problem, she was very happy and said, "the old Qin from unit 2, building 9..."

from the door of the unit next to her, an old man with a baby in her arms came out and complained in a loud voice: "I've been crying all the time. Maybe I've been pooping. Come back and change my diaper."

She spoke Shanghai dialect, half of which was understood by female reporters.

"I changed my granddaughter's diaper," she said in a hurry

She was embarrassed to smile at the camera, met her wife, took her granddaughter, and entered the unit door together.

Speaking to half, let entertainment reporter is very anxious, her eyes search around, and locked an aunt. The aunt's bag was broken and the apples were rolling all over the floor. She was bending down to pick them up one by one.

She was on the phone with her other hand.

The female reporter went over and leaned over to help pick it up. The apple and several bags of vegetables were put into the bag again, but the rope was broken, so the aunt had to hold it hard.

"Mom is downstairs, the bag is broken, you help mom get a new bag down, um, it's in the kitchen, and 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. In any case, even if there is one, it is not too famous artists. Maybe stars are not counted. Ordinary people often confuse the concepts of stars, celebrities and online celebrities.

The beautiful aunt was silent and hesitant.

"Inconvenient to say?" Asked the female reporter.

"If you broadcast, will paparazzi squat here every day? What if someone knocks at the door to sign? " Aunt hesitated to say.

Female reporter:...

it's hard to say whether the paparazzi squat or not. It's too funny to knock on the door to ask for signature. I didn't ask you where the star lives, and which of the first and second-line celebrities is not squatted by paparazzi.

"No, no, you can't rest assured." Female reporter said.

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

"It should be my daughter." "But I don't know if my son is a star or not. I heard that he is also very popular."

Female reporter:

Did she hear me wrong.

She could understand every word that Aunt beautiful said, but why did she think she couldn't understand it at all?

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

Female journalists can't believe it.

"Mumble, my daughter and son." The aunt looked over the shoulder of the female reporter, looked behind them, said happily.

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

A pair of young men and women came, the man is about 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, short hair, wearing a black leather coat, a dark casual pants, feet are sports shoes.

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

Women wear sunglasses, slightly myopic female reporters can not see clearly, but men are very familiar, super familiar.

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

As a qualified entertainment reporter, she can't fail to know Qin Ze. Although he is not a member of the entertainment industry, his popularity and exposure are even higher. Some small stars are inferior to him. The title of his quick shooter alone has already become a famous one.So the woman around him, no doubt, Qin Baobao!

The elder sister and the younger brother are the same. The younger brother and the younger sister add up to be more powerful.

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

Qin Baobao frowns.

Qin Ze blinked: "Hello, are you?"

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

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

Qin Ze did not have any complex mind to see more, the arm was secretly pinched by his sister, the thief was cruel.

Qin Baobao is not a woman with a big stomach. She has a small temper and a lot of careful eyes. She is natural and generous outside. She is well cultivated. She is not pretending to be. The main reason is that few people outside are worth her fussing about.

The elder sister's world is not big, Qin Ze occupies a large part of it. She takes her younger brother very seriously. However, Qin Baobao dislikes all the coquettish and cheap goods who flatter Qin Ze. Similarly, she doesn't like Qin Ze staring at other women.

"I can. It's not convenient for my sister." Qin zedao.

"Well, thank you." The female reporter nodded: "do you live here?"

"My parents live here."

"What is the working arrangement of Tianfang film and TV entertainment in the near future?"

"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?"

I'll just answer the question

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Qin Ze looked at her sister and shook her head: "No."

The female reporter asked a few more questions and left contentedly. This content is small enough to make up two thousand words.

The task is over fulfilled today.

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

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

Qin Ma, holding the bag of vegetables, stepped over and said, "is that ok? Will someone knock at the door? Or the paparazzi squatting in the neighborhood? "

At the same time, Qin Ma glanced at her daughter's hand holding her son's arm.

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

I'm sorry to say it.

"No, paparazzi squatting is where I live. It doesn't matter. I don't have a boyfriend. They can shoot it all right." Qin Baobao, aware of his mother's eyes, let go of his mother's eyes and smoothed down his temples.

"Mom, I'll do it." Qin Ze took over the vegetables and fruits from his mother's hand, which was very heavy.

Back home, Qin Ma washed the apple, cut it into pieces, inserted toothpicks, and carried it to the living room. All the way, Teddy was pestering her calf.

"Mom, this dog is so annoying. I'll tell you, let's see you off." Qin Baobao frowns.

"Wait for your aunt Zheng to leave the hospital." Qin Ma said helplessly.

"Thick, that can end the calf, pancreatitis is very grinding, at least 10 days and a half months, serious months." Qin zedao.

"Isn't it?" Qin Ma a Leng, in the mobile phone search, depressed way: "really is."

"Then we won't come back this month." Qin Baobao has a little happiness in her voice.

"I'll take it as if I didn't give birth to your daughter." Qin Ma angrily said, "by the way, your two films are going to be shown today or tomorrow?"

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

"Today." Qin Baobao pretends to be relaxed: "Mom, there's nothing good to see. I'm not a star, so I'll be a guest star."

"Azer is the star. I heard from your father." Qin Ma laughed and said, "my son made a movie for the first time. Of course, I want to see it."

"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 "and" very embarrassing "little fresh meat on the Internet. It's not a good movie to watch. I must have been scolded for my poor acting skills in the cinema. You're not comfortable with that, aren't you? " Qin Ze said.

The director cried.

After two years of painstaking preparation, the film has become rubbish for no reason.

"It's OK. I didn't feel angry when you scolded the baby a while ago. It's worse than calling her names? " Qin Ma didn't care.

Absolutely big truth, some time ago, when the old man looked at the computer, brushed his micro blog, and jumped to his feet and was furious, Qin Ma's face was light and light.

Psychological quality is very popular.

Qin Ze still wants to say again, elder sister foot Ya son touched him, motioned to shut up.

Qin Baobao took out his mobile phone and poked his delicate white finger on the screen, "Mom, I'll help you to have a look. There should be tickets for tonight."If it is an ordinary parent, Qin Baobao must say, "Oh, there is no ticket. It's a pity." But the lie deceived Qin Ma, not the old man. What's more, Qin Ma just doesn't like surfing the Internet, which doesn't mean she won't be able to. Anyway, Qin Ma has a high school degree. If she didn't have the heart to study, she couldn't rush into the University. The University of that time, tut!

Qin Baobao poked and poked, and suddenly, "Oh, mom, I have a stomachache..."

then my sister lost her mobile phone, covered her stomach, looked at her round hips, and moaned bitterly on the sofa.

"What's the matter? Do you have dysmenorrhea again? " Qin's mother was startled, put her arms around her daughter, frowned and said, "are you not eating bad stomach these days?"

Qin Baobao's head was buried in her mother's arms, whining and whining: "maybe it's because it's bad. It's so painful. Wuwuwuwu..."

she showed one eye and blinked at her brother.

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

My sister is really a good actor and a good schemer.

"The mother will take you to the hospital?" Qin Ma is anxious.

"No need to... Go to the hospital for stomachache. It's not so sentimental... Ouch..." Qin Baobao said in pain.

"That mother helps you to go back to your room and have a rest."

"No, I'm sleeping in mom's arms. It's mom's darling." Qin Baobao doesn't forget to be coquettish, and Qin's mother is both distressed and gratified.

It's amazing. It's my secret.

If you have a stomachache, you have to lie in bed more comfortable. Mother Qin helped her daughter go back to her room and rubbed her belly for a long time. Qin Baobao said that it was much better. She didn't dare to say that it would not hurt any more. She had to play until the evening.

"Mom, sister, how is she?" Qinze nibbled at the apple and pretended to care.

"Much better. You say you eat bad food, but you don't have diarrhea or vomiting. You always feel that you have to go to the hospital to check your safety." 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 see her." Qin Ze bit the apple and slipped into her sister's room.

She sat in bed playing mobile phone, subconsciously to retract into the quilt, see in is Qin Ze, cast a white eye.

"Smart!" Qin Ze sat by the bed, thumbing up.

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

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

Qin Baobao nibbles at half an apple, like a rabbit gnawing radish. Soon after eating the apple, the elder sister put her arm around Qin Ze's neck from behind and vomited in his earlobe: "stomachache, aze knead for sister?"

Qin Ze was not moved.

Sister lowered her voice, as if to do shady business, "clothes open rub oh."

Qin Ze still ignored.

"Hello She cried out unhappily.

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

"Why do you think so much?" Qin Baobao smiles, to be more charming, how charming, "sister knead your stomach, come or not."

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

"Isn't stepping on steel wire particularly exciting?" Qin Ze said angrily: "believe it or not, I'll give you a slap."

Qin Baobao covers his buttocks and looks at him with vigilance.

"Well, tomorrow you'll have a stomachache?"

"It's useless for me to pretend. Besides, my sister and brother have stomachache in turn. My mother is not a fool."

"Oh, why do you want so much? Talk to my sister." Qin Baobao pulls the quilt and covers 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 for a while in the quilt, Qin Ze's mobile phone rang.

Caller ID: Zhao Tiezhu!

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