My Sister is a Big Star

With Qin Ze's getting stronger and stronger, even if he vented to Su Yu once today, he would vent to sister Zijin again later. If it is a proper question, he may vent it many times.

But this kind of talk is at best a joke, mainly because he dare not, my sister just bought a sharp fruit knife yesterday, and there are several expensive kitchen knives in the kitchen, one of them is for chopping bones and salted fish, presumably Also neat.

In the past, he always laughed at Brother Cheng, and he couldn't repeat the same mistakes as Brother Cheng. Maybe in the future, everyone will stop laughing at Brother Cheng and laugh at him instead.

Furthermore, for Miss Zijin's conservative thinking, even if she wanted to have sex, she had to meet her parents. When the time came, he might go to the Wang family in the capital.

After drinking the Yamazaki Mizuwari in the cup, Qin Ze erased Xu Jiazhen from his mind, and his mood suddenly brightened.

To be a good salted fish, one must first learn the spirit of Ah Q.

Wang Zijin sneered for a long time on the balcony, shivering from the cold, and when he returned to the room, he huddled under the blanket, revealing a small brain.

"Go to bed early!" Qin Ze helped her close the door.

He took off his clothes, put on a bath towel, put on clean underwear, and walked into the super luxurious bathroom. The doors of the bathroom were all sound-proof. When he opened the door, he heard the rumbling noise of his sister's hair dryer.

Qin Baobao sat on the leather sofa stool, tilted his head, and was blowing his hair. Two long, slender legs protruded from the hem of the bathrobe. They were close together and slightly bent. Reflecting the light, they looked crystal clear and white.

If this long leg was auctioned off, Qin Ze felt that he would have ten wives.

"Where are the eyes looking?" Qin Baobao cast a glance at him, and then gently rubbed his legs.

In fact, she has known for many years that my brother is in charge of such things with long legs.

That's why she rarely wears stockings.

"Pretend to look around." Qin Ze looked around.

"It's dead." Qin Baobao rolled her eyes charmingly, turned off the hair dryer, the noise stopped, she got up from the sofa stool, and hid her attractive long legs in the bathrobe, "Take a bath, the hot water is ready for you .”

"Sister is so kind." Qin Ze said happily.

My sister twisted her buttocks and left the bathroom.

Qin Ze opened the curtain, and there was indeed hot water in the bath, with petals floating on it, all of which were dried roses. Others bought dried roses to drink tea, and my sister, a prodigal woman, bought them to take a bath.

Qin Ze took a ride with his sister, and also took a rose bath. Well, there seemed to be fragrance in the water. He could smell the scent that seemed to be absent from the balcony, sister Zijin.

Qin Ze swam and swam in the bathroom, in various poses, and diving. Not long after, he suddenly realized that it was unscientific and unscientific for his sister to put hot water for him. Petals and essences are also unscientific, not baby.

There is only one truth: Japan!

So, he swam to the pool, took out his phone from his bathrobe, and sent a text message to his sister: "Baby, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can answer it honestly."

"Your name is Bao? My sister." Qin Baobao didn't sleep, and replied to his message in seconds.

"Whether it's treasure or sister, it doesn't matter," Qin Ze sent a picture of "look at me with a serious face": "I just want to ask, bath water..."

He didn't finish speaking, and gave his sister a chance to confess and be lenient.

The elder sister was very sensible, and replied: "Yes, my lord, there must be something strange about this matter."

"What's so strange."

"That's Zijin and I's bath water, ahahahahaha!"

clap clap!

My sister sent three pictures of pounding the ground and laughing.

"Surprise is not surprise, surprise is not surprise?" Qin Baobao laughed wildly in the room, and the soft flesh on his chest trembled.

Qin Ze stared blankly at the phone screen, as if he could imagine his sister's little fox-like smug smile on the other side of the screen.

For the first time in my life, I tasted other people's bath water, and it was a double set meal.

That's right, he accidentally tasted it when he was diving.

Now you tell me this is your bathwater?

Life suddenly became hopeless.

Qin Ze jumped up from the bathroom, wrapped himself in a bath towel and rushed to Qin Baobao's room, but he didn't open the door for a long time.

The door is locked.

"Baby Qin, come out, I will kill you."

"So that you can know how terrifying a fifteen-centimeter magic weapon is."

"Don't kill you, I will take your surname from tomorrow on."

"Damn, I'm so mad."

There was a knock on the door.

"Your surname is mine, not Qin." My sister huddled in the room and did not forget to complain.

"It doesn't matter who's surname, anyway, I'm going to fuck you today, come out and get shit."

"I won't come out, I'll piss you off." My sister laughed loudly inside.

"Believe it or not, I broke into the door?"

"Then I'll call Mom and say that you broke into my sister's room in the middle of the night, and you're going to be violent to her."

"My brain is shaking..."

"Slightly slightly..."

In the next room, Wang Zijin shrank his head, buried his head in the bed, and said in a low voice, "Fifteen centimeters...?"

 …

The next day, the video of Qin Ze's ventriloquism was posted on the Internet.

The number of hits exploded within an hour, and hundreds of thousands of reposts were forwarded, and the number increased with horror.

As the end of the new year is approaching, everyone is relatively free, and some have time to surf the Internet.

After this video was released, countless netizens were stunned.

"This is unscientific, is it fake? Can someone really simulate so many sounds at the same time?"

"The b-box world champion is not as good as him, right? Are you kidding, it's definitely fake."

"Is this our traditional ventriloquist?"

"What the hell is traditional ventriloquist, it's as funny as traditional martial arts."

"Hey, did you notice that the content of this ventriloquist is very familiar?"

Soon someone will see through the truth.

"Why isn't it classical Chinese in our junior high school? There are people who are good at ventriloquism in Beijing..."

"Shocked, really, it's awesome."

"The textbooks of junior high school were restored by someone?"

"Damn it, it really is, 666"

"Then is this true or false?"

The young videographer sat in the office, with dark circles under his eyes, watching the video he sent. After more than an hour, he received thousands of replies and tens of thousands of reposts.

Then, seeing the replies from netizens, he finally revealed the doubts in his heart.

Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I was finally able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Then, he typed, and then posted on Weibo: "I swear by integrity, it is definitely a real ventriloquist, Mr. Qin is awesome."

"Impossible, if it's true, I'll broadcast Chixiang live."

"The world champion is not so good."

"Bragging, hype."

At noon, the official Weibo of Tianfang Entertainment posted a Weibo: The annual meeting was successfully held, Mr. Qin gave us an unforgettable ventriloquist experience, yes, it is true.

Accidentally, Qin Ze became popular again.

#Qin Ze turn classical Chinese and oral skills into reality#

In addition to the cool ventriloquism, the most important thing is the content of the ventriloquist, which is a junior high school textbook that everyone is familiar with. The topic is too high, and everyone will subconsciously click on it when they see the title.

Then a bunch of people joined in the fun and sighed: "I can still see textbooks become reality in my lifetime", "It is worth reading a book in this life", "Thank you Qin Ze for letting me go back and recite textbooks again" and so on.

Furthermore, many celebrities forwarded it, so the popularity naturally remained high.

A villa in Shenzhen.

Holding the phone in his hands, Ge Ling sighed like a nympho: "Qin Ze is so amazing, he always surprises and gives me a sense of novelty every time, I love him to death."

Beside him, Ding Lexin, who was lying on the sofa with a mask on, said angrily, "Come on, you just want to catch a rich man and become your rich wife."

"Fart, I'm not only interested in his money." Ge Ling said with a chuckle: "He can play the piano, ventriloquist, and is handsome. Even if he has no money, I still want to date him."

"Playing the piano is because of talent, I can understand, but what is the reason for being good at speaking." Ding Lexin was at a loss.

"You know what a fart, and you can play the piano, which means that his fingers are flexible." Ge Ling moved his fingers, his eyebrows beaming: "A man's finger flexibility is very important."

"A good ventriloquist means that he has a dexterous tongue, which is even more important." Ge Ling taught his girlfriends solemnly: "A pair of nimble hands and a nimble mouth will definitely make you feel so happy."

"Get lost!" Ding Lexin picked up the pillow and threw it at her.

Ge Ling caught the pillow and rolled on the sofa: "But what to do, Qin Ze is so difficult to catch, I almost sent him nude photos, and he didn't even know to call me. In order to catch this wealthy son-in-law, I I haven't had a boyfriend for half a year, hey, Xiao Xin, I'm going to sleep with my sister tonight, so here's a post for you."

Ding Lexin didn't bother to talk to her, and walked towards her room with her little butt twisting.

boom!

close the door.

A few seconds later, he opened it again, poking his head out: "Ge Ling, don't blame me for not reminding you, you can't control Qin Ze. At most, you can control an ordinary little local tyrant. Also, my sister is spicy. It’s so beautiful, and the aesthetics can be imagined, why don’t you go to Korea to try it?”

"I'm not going. Sister, my good looks are enough to be in the entertainment industry. Why go to Korea and get all the negative news?" Ge Ling continued to roll.

Also saw Qin Ze's ventriloquist performance, and there was another comrade who was called by people in the world: Mr. Feng!

In a luxurious hardcover apartment, Mr. Feng stood in front of the mirror and looked at his shirtless upper body. He was lean and fit, with perfect muscle lines. During this period of time, he practiced hard in the gym, turning his previous small belly into a six-pack abs.

Mr. Feng hasn't spent half a year, and he made these changes in order to catch up with the goddess Qin Baobao.

After learning that Qin Ze is the sister-controller, Mr. Feng went through the stage of "high spirits" to "disheartened". During those days, he was extremely desperate because he found that no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to surpass Qin Ze.

The difference between the rich generation and the rich second generation.

The rich generation is capitalized awesome, and the rich second generation is dad awesome. No comparison.

During the days when Mr. Feng was depressed, he used to drink every day to relieve his worries, and even his girlfriend didn't bother to have sex.

He called Huang Yicong and cried: "Old Huang, my brother is suffering, like drinking Americano coffee."

Huang Yicong asked him what happened.

Mr. Feng said, I love Qin Baobao deeply, but Qin Ze is a sister-in-law, I can't compare to him, and I never hope to catch up with my goddess in my life. By the way, don't reveal this matter, or the goddess will turn against me.

Huang Yicong said, I already knew that Qin Ze was controlled by his sister. But what does this have to do with your pursuit of Qin Baobao, they are siblings, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be your rival in love.

Mr. Feng suddenly realized, he thought, that's right, so what if Qin Ze is the sister-in-law, why should I confront him head-on, I am after Qin Baobao, as long as Qin Baobao is not the younger brother-in-law.

I don't know why, but when he first knew that Qin Ze was a sister-in-law, he subconsciously regarded Qin Ze as a rival in love who had to be eradicated. He always felt that if Qin Ze wasn't as good as Qin Ze, Qin Baobao wouldn't have taken a liking to him.

So during this period of time, he tried his best to improve his external beauty and build a strong and strong body, from an overindulgent playboy to a sunny and handsome man.

He is getting closer to Qin Ze's image.

"Boss, the director is waiting outside." The assistant knocked on the door and shouted outside.

Mr. Feng's honest voice: "Understood, let's go to Tianfang now."

Mr. Feng thought, this young master has done enough.

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