At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Baobao came out of the dance room with her tired body. As she was about to leave work, she did not take a bath. She wore dancing clothes and low-heeled shoes that highlighted her figure. In the eyes of many male employees and female employees, Qin Baobao entered the office.

After closing the door, she threw herself on the sofa, whining for a long time, then sat up straight and took off her shoes. Her little feet were aching and her socks were sticking to the soles of her feet. When she took them off, she felt like they were pulled out of the meat.

"I'm so tired." She looked at Qin Ze with a pathetic expression.

"Keeping fit requires constant exercise. Who let you be lazy a few days ago?" Qin Ze make complaints about it.

Two hours ago, Qin Ze touched her sister's waist. He felt that there was more meat than he could see with the naked eye. It's up to Qin Zehu to feel his sister's waist. If there is any change, you can feel it. It's said that Qin Baobao is getting fat.

My sister didn't believe it. She took a look at the scale. She really weighed three jin. It was a bolt from the blue.

She has been controlling her weight, but after coming back from Guangdong, she has gained weight significantly. The heavy rain is pouring down, and it is not convenient to go to the gym. In addition, there is nothing that can't be eaten in Guangdong. If there is, the way has not been worked out.

After eating for half a month, it's understandable to have longer meat.

"How long haven't you weighed yourself? If it wasn't for my wit, you wouldn't want to lose the weight." Qin zedao. He also just found out. After his sister came back from Guangdong, Qin Ze was in the most guilty state. His sister had more than a few kilograms of meat, which he found out only now.

Three catties of meat is nothing, and even has no effect on Qin Baobao's figure. However, human growth starts from the waist. Qin Ze likes his sister's small waist, so he can't bear it.

"I envy those women who don't eat fat." Qin Baobao sighed and lay back with his feet up. "Aze, knead for me."

"Eating fat is a healthy constitution. Women who don't eat fat are either poor in milk or short in stature." Qin Ze holds her sister's two small feet.

Qin Ze has seen a lot of women who are not fat. In junior high school and high school, he forgot whether there was a girl with fat constitution. After all, he was growing up, slim and thin face, which was the standard for young girls. On the contrary, fat people are heretics.

After the University, there are more such girls. They are all food, but they don't grow meat. They are complacent and flattered by the envy, jealousy and hatred of women around them. 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, and Hu eating sea and drinking is not fat. Modern goods are good. In ancient times, people are short-lived.

Eating or not means short life.

Remember this formula.

"The feet are dirty because they are not washed." Qinze took out a bottle of 82 year Lafite from the wine cabinet in his office. Anyway, the 82 year Lafite consumed by the world every year can go around the sun three times. Lafite is Lafite, and Qin Ze made it by himself.

He washed the sweat off Qin Baobao's feet with wine, then wiped them with a paper towel, put his feet on his legs and kneaded them carefully.

Women's feet are more delicate than men, both bone and meat, white and tender, delicate feet.

Playing with her sister's feet is like playing with precious jade.

Extremity control is not the patent of modern people, the ancients began to play, the most abnormal is the three inch lotus.

The red brocade lichen wrinkled with the steps, and the beauty danced with the golden hairpin.

It's flying.

Qin Ze pressed his sister's foot with his belly. The instep was bright and white. The sole of his foot was red, and there was a layer of thin cocoon on the heel.

Qin Baobao's whole body is soft on the sofa, and her eyes are half narrowed. Every time Qin Ze presses the acupoints, she groans gently.

It has always been a skill that Qin Ze is proud of.

Su Yu, Wang Zijin, including old lady Li, each woman who was ordered by him said good.

Sister is no exception.

In the future, even if he did not have the system, he could still rely on these crafts to live a natural and unrestrained life.

In fact, Qin Ze almost forgot that he had a system.

It's been a long time since low forced the system to come out and brush the sense of existence.

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 going to be killed. The long-awaited real Huang Chuan was finally coming out.

He had a hunch that this time the company could produce one or two first-line artists, and "true Huang Zhuan" would become one of the most popular plays in the second half of the year.

The profit of shooting a hot drama is more than that of shooting the same popular movie. The profit model of TV series is not comparable to that of movies. Of course, the financial and energy investment of the two cannot be compared.

If the production of the TV series started half a year ago, he might have put his sister on the shelves to play the heroine. But when he decided to shoot the TV series, his sister's fame had reached a peak, and playing the leading role would be the icing on the cake. It's better to leave the opportunity to other female artists in the company.

Qin Baobao's popularity in China has reached a bottleneck. In the future, it will take time to accumulate details.Movies, TV dramas, and concerts are unlikely to make her famous again.

According to the development route of domestic artists, we will be more keen to take on some supporting roles in Hollywood blockbusters.

The times are different. When domestic artists took a Hollywood movie, they were as excited as if they won 50 million awards.

Now it's Hollywood that takes the initiative to find domestic artists to cooperate, because it needs them to open up the domestic market.

With a large population and large consumption capacity, we can be willful.

Qin Baobao is undoubtedly lucky in the eyes of the entertainment industry and the public. Since her debut, she has completed the road of others for several years or even more than ten years.

To become a female artist without foundation, even if she has such beauty and figure, if she wants to be superior, she has to experience paying and even incomplete.

Qin Ze looked at her sister's sleeping face and felt that his younger brother was still qualified. At the beginning, his struggle to earn money was to protect his sister.

To be my little sister, I only eat milk without suffering.

"The crew has been killed and will be back the day after tomorrow." Through the phone, Mo Yu reported the details carefully.

"The film and television copyright is also being discussed. We have been communicating with the people of 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 lower our price by 20%, because our team are all artists in the company, so the investment is not big, and the TV series think the price is too high."

Qin Ze: "love or not, don't talk to them about the calf."

Mo Yu: "er..."

Qin Ze: "come back first. I'll talk about the price myself."

Copyright is not urgent in advance. Chinese cabbage is still bargained in the vegetable market. Only the rogue places like exclusive shops and supermarkets are 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 yuan, but this is not the transaction price. Although there is indeed a brain damaged director to take over. Most of the time, the price can be negotiated.

The same is true for copyright fees.

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 antiquity. 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 to pretend to be forced.

CDs, tapes, vinyl records... Are all out of the stage of history.

Speaking of CDs, Qin Ze remembers a past story. There was a video hall and a chess and card room downstairs in his childhood. When he was young, he was a famous bird God in shilibai street.

Qin Ze and the son of the video shop manager play very well. When the old man goes to play mahjong, he will follow him. Then he will watch the video with the store manager's son for an afternoon. Sometimes his sister will go.

Once, the adults were playing mahjong. Several children watched the video. The son of the store manager found many CDs in the store. Qin Ze picked out an ancient Liaozhai from the vast number of CDs.

Children have a special preference for supernatural ancient costume movies, but the routines of the adult world are different from those of children. Liaozhai is a Liaozhai, but the theme is not fighting and killing. To be exact, it is fighting between men and women.

For a moment, the whole store was filled with the sound of rocking bed and the voice of women "ah ah ah ah".

Under the TV, boys and girls opened their eyes wide and their faces were "thinking about their mistakes".

Not far away, the adults playing mahjong are playing. Suddenly, they are forced to add BGM.

Afterwards, the owner of the video studio joked: "Lao Qin, your son's vision is not too good."

After that, the old man didn't allow Qin Ze to go to the chess and card room and video studio again, and beat Qin Ze hard because he picked out the plate.

In retrospect, it should be Qin Ze's sexual enlightenment.

It's probably my sister's.

On the sofa, sister "whining" two, comfortable stretch, wake up.

"What time is it?"

"Half past six."

"Oh." She propped up and yawned. "It's comfortable. When I get home, I'll give it to my sister

They came back together as usual.

...

at 10:30 p.m., Qin Ze sent a message to his sister, but he didn't reply. He sneaked into Wang Zijin's room.

"Why, don't mess around at home." Wang Zijin whispered.

"That's too much. It's my girlfriend anyway." Qin Ze is also in a low voice.

"The noise is too big. Don't be embarrassed when your sister hears it." Wang Zijin said.

"Even if you scream, she can't hear it. At least tens of millions of houses have sound insulation." Qin Ze got into the bed and said, "there is no such girl friend as you. You are not at home when you make a person. You are only in a hotel..."Wang Zijin presses the quilt to death. She doesn't know the power of other men, but she knows that Qin Ze's power is absolutely eight cylinder level.

So it is definitely impossible to complete the plan of creating people.

Qin Ze discernment of a step back, said: "I just want to Son Jin elder sister, want to be intimate."

Knowing the sound of soso's undressed clothes, he stripped the prince Jin into white tender lambs.

Prince Jin mouth disrelish body uprightness, say on the mouth do not want, actually did not have much resistance.

Lu Xun said: please do not play with girls, they only have a heart, very fragile. If you want to play, play with them. There are two of them.

Qin Ze always remembers the teachings of celebrities...

Prince Jin shudders: "it's just intimacy..."

"I'll rub against, not go in."

"..."

at 11:30, the exhausted Prince Jin fell asleep, his hair was messy, his white and greasy shoulder was exposed outside, and his delicate goose egg face was flushed. Qin Ze leaned against the head of the bed and wanted to have a cigarette afterwards. Considering that she didn't like the smell of smoke, she held it in her mouth and did not smoke.

I don't feel very happy. They can't put it away at home, even if the sound insulation effect of the room is very good.

The game experience was terrible.

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 production team to have dinner as a way to make up for the debt.

A few months later, many people have put on weight, and Qian's egg faced poems and poems are more mellow. During the meal, he complained: "Mr. Qin, I've put on ten catties of fat for filming, at the same price as blood."

Ye Qing and Liu Wei, who are also fat around, nod their heads.

This is Qin Ze's pot. He has explained that since she is a lady in the palace, her thin melon seed face is definitely not good. Female artists need to gain weight, make their faces round and plump.

entertainment circle is also seriously differentiated. There are efforts to improve the performance of the IP, and also make quick money. The latter is the small meat that the masses make complaints about.

Tianfang entertainment also has small fresh meat, but Qin Ze did not give them good resources, some people have begun to be dissatisfied, but contract restrictions, dare not change jobs.

He prefers to cultivate these older artists who understand the importance of acting. In a few years' time, xiaoxianrou will surely transform to improve his acting skills.

Because small fresh meat and peripheral women are the same nature, you can rely on your appearance when you are young. When you are old, you have to think of another way out.

"Ten catties of meat is nothing. When the TV series is on, you will think that twenty catties of meat are worth it." Qin zedao.

"If you dare to say that." Liu Wei raised his glass: "to Mr. Qin."

Qian Shishi Gonghuo: "one cup is not enough, three cups... Don't patronize yourself to drink. Come here and pay tribute to Mr. Qin."

Some people have long wanted to honor Qin Ze, but due to Qin Ze's dignity on the table, he has previously revealed that he does not like drinking, so few people dare to toast.

It doesn't mean that you can catch the boss to pour wine while the dinner party and the atmosphere are warm. The employees like that are either stupid or have no brains. Because it will leave a bad impression on the boss.

At the beginning, there were more toasts.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Ze didn't get a good way when he noticed Ye Qing's smile. "You're not my fan. It's my duty to stop the wine."

"Ah..." Ye Qing was aggrieved for a while, with a bitter face: "how can this be so?"

After a long shooting career, the crew needed to indulge themselves, including artists.

Qin Ze accompanied them to play a lot of wine table games, such as wine.

She loves drinking in private, but never touches wine at parties. She is smiling, sitting goddess, and in fact she hates her teeth.

The little red man is like a fish in water among the women!

Men like to chat up with beautiful women, and women like to play with handsome men.

Qin Ze's talent and achievements are destined to become a woman's eyes.

For the first time, Qin Baobao found that his brother's character is actually very bad. He is very gentle to everyone and 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 brilliant and brilliant. It was also praiseworthy to treat people with such personality. However, in the eyes of Qin Baobao, who has a strong desire for possession, at this time his brother seems to be a central air conditioner.

So on the way home, she was driving, her little face always depressed.

"Jealous?"

Qin Ze can feel her sister's emotion. After so many years of getting along with each other, she can know what she is thinking in her heart with a subtle change of expression.

"It's 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 and the male entertainer are drinking wine and drinking wine, even if we are playing games...""Die." Qin Ze rolled his eyes.

This answer is very satisfied, but the heart is unconvinced, she said: "so you are allowed to do so?"

Qin Ze scratched his head: "it's reasonable, but I can't face it. I haven't even grasped their small hands."

Qin Baobao said sour: "they don't know how much they want you to hold their hands."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing," she looked ahead, and the lights in her bright eyes reflected in the night. "I can't tell you, it's just insecurity. I didn't think it's bad for you to be like this before

"How am I?"

"Gentle to everyone, especially girls."

In fact, Qin is jealous.

"But if I don't, I'm really worthless. 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 to relatives, they will say I am sensible. Smile to my classmates, they will be willing to make friends with me. Smile at girls, they will think I am easy to get along with and play with me. Smile at the teacher and they will think that I am at least a sensible student. " He shrugged: "if I don't even have gentleness, what else do I have?"

You and me!

Qin Baobao didn't say it.

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