My Sister is a Big Star

Qin Baobao looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and had to say that after "makeup", Su Yu was cute and cute, which made her a little jealous.

According to her superficial experience in anime, this is the type of sick girl who often appears in the film and is very popular, but only on the surface, Su Yu is not sick or cold at all inside, she is a hateful shrew inside.

Su Yu frowned and moved his head slightly, but he didn't wake up. She was very sleepy. She slept late last night and gritted her teeth for a morning run in the morning. She was extremely tired.

Qin Baobao heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly relaxed her stiff body. If Su Yu woke up, she would resolutely quit the live broadcast and run away. Because the next may be hunted down.

It's not good to fight Su Yu in full view, I'm a big star, I have to save face. On the contrary, she felt that if Su Yu woke up and found out that she was being spoofed, she would put down her identity and wrestle with her.

Su Yu gave people the impression that she was very paranoid and crazy.

After all, she is a woman who can shamelessly scold words such as "Shame on Zhen Ji", "Duo Lei's mother", and "I will kill you with a slap" without any shame.

The comment area is very lively, the audience is still asking Su Yu's name, praising cute, beautiful, goddess

At first glance, it seems to be more popular than Qin Baobao. Qin Baobao can't help but think of the sour poem "When you see the newcomers laugh, who hear the old ones cry".

No, you can't just let her go.

Taking advantage of her illness to kill her, and taking advantage of her sleep, of course she must be severely humiliated.

"She looks like she can't wake up, let's play again."

Qin Baobao pinched Su Yu's tender face and let her deform in his hands.

"Everyone, take screenshots and make emoticons quickly." Qin Baobao urged.

"Screenshot taken."

"Make it into a desktop and lick it every day."

"Baby, baby, quickly sign your friend, she will be popular in the entertainment industry."

"It's too much, you two will be friends when she wakes up."

"That's enough, don't look at women, show me Qin Ze quickly, I want to look at my husband."

The audience in the comment area speaks to each other.

During the period, gifts were collected one by one, and within half an hour, the gifts Qin Baobao received already exceeded the annual income of ordinary white-collar workers.

And as the number of people in the live broadcast room increases, the gifts are also increasing crazily.

She couldn't help but sigh, it's really profitable to do live broadcasts. I heard that many female anchors easily earn millions a month, all they pay is singing, dancing, chatting, occasionally doing private work, and researching how to make people like this kind of Goddess with rewarding local tyrants His exclusive skills are another lucrative income.

However, Qin Baobao has heard from Qin Ze that the competition in the anchor industry is becoming increasingly fierce due to its low threshold and high income. Live streaming of tomb robbery, live streaming of survival in the wild, live streaming of human creation are all behind the times. If you want to be successful in the anchor world, you must have the awareness of being smart and swallowing eels with a small mouth.

Qin Baobao knew these two allusions, and there was a lot of discussion on the Internet for a while.

Thinking of this, she slowly shuddered.

Responding to the audience's request, she turned the camera to the set, only to find that the actors had disappeared.

"Hey, where are they?" Qin Baobao asked the staff, returning the pen by the way.

"It's at the wooden house in the east." The staff member took the pen and pointed to the east.

Qin Baobao held up the selfie stick and said to the audience: "Then let's go and have a look now."

Someone in the comment area said: "Baby Qin's chest is gone, please don't tell her."

Then a bunch of people followed suit.

Qin Baobao was startled, and suddenly lowered his head, his chest was tight, and he didn't let go.

Look at the comment area again, a series of hahaha.

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes, "I won't broadcast it anymore."

How dare he play her.

The wooden house in the East District is five minutes away from here. She held up the selfie stick and looked around at the scenery along the way.

"The scenery here is very good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is rare to see such a beautiful scenery in Shanghai." Qin Baobao walked briskly.

The audience is flattering and admiring the beauty of the goddess, and there are no dead ends at 360 degrees.

Suddenly, someone shouted in the comment section: "Baby Qin, look at the back, look at the back."

"Goddess, be careful behind you."

"later"

later?

Qin Baobao wanted to turn his head subconsciously, when a loud shout came from next to his ear, accompanied by screams.

She shook her hand, and the selfie stick almost fell to the ground.

Wang Zijin was holding a DSLR in his hand, followed by two assistants, laughing loudly.

"Prince Jin, you are going to scare me to death." Qin Baobao kicked her angrily.

Wang Zijin walked away easily, and smiled: "Go to the wooden house in the East District? Don't be afraid, sister will rub it for you."

He reached out to touch Qin Baobao's proud breasts.

Qin Baobao took a step back and said angrily, "I'm live broadcasting."

"Live broadcast?" Wang Zijin looked at the phone.

The live broadcast room is fried.

"It's so beautiful and smells so good."

"Wow, I'm in love again."

"What's the name of the eldest sister? Is she also an artist on the set? Why have I never seen it before?"

"A newcomer?"

"At first glance, she looks like a decent girl, not as unruly as my goddess."

"It's so temperamental, don't shake the camera, let me see clearly."

Wang Zijin waved to the phone: "Hi!"

Qin Baobao put his arms around her shoulders, held up the selfie stick, and introduced: "This is my best friend, yes, she is also here to make a movie. After the movie is released, you must go see it."

She patted Wang Zijin, her best friend for so many years, Wang Zijin understood, and showed a dignified and elegant smile towards the camera: "Hi everyone, I hope to help us promote more movies. My name is Wang Zijin."

A plane rocket flew up, as if responding to her.

"I was so scared that I immediately searched for the name, but I couldn't find it."

"Are you a newcomer? Will you develop in the entertainment industry in the future?"

"The beautiful women in the sky are like clouds."

Qin Baobao looked at the phone and shook her head: "She is also a cameo, and she doesn't plan to develop in the entertainment industry."

The audience looked disappointed.

"Sleeping Beauty didn't plan to develop in the entertainment industry just now, and the beautiful big sister is not in the entertainment industry? Poor review!"

"The entertainment industry makes a lot of money. Who doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry for such a beautiful woman?"

"Baby, it's up to you, pull them over. Even if it's a vase."

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask if my eldest sister has a boyfriend."

A group of followers asked if they had a boyfriend.

Qin Baobao touched Wang Zijin on the shoulder: "My fans asked you, do you have a boyfriend?"

Wang Zijin's heart moved, he took a look at Qin Baobao first, and thought: What does this woman mean by testing me?

To be or not to be, that is the question.

The longer we spend together, the more Wang Zijin feels unable to make up.

Every time I have sex with Qin Ze, I have to sneak around and go to his room to sleep, and I have to worry about Qin Baobao dropping in on a whim in the middle of the night.

Heart thief tired.

Last year, I felt that it was time for a showdown, but I didn't want to be a villain, so I used a trick to throw the blame on Aunt Qin.

Who knew that Aunt Qin was also a disappointment, even more cowardly than her.

If the children are not doing right, a mother should catch them and slap them wildly, while asking: Has the motherland given you courage?

But Aunt Qin's painting style is not right at all.

Wang Zijin hated it for a long time.

Nothing is right in society now, and no style of painting is right. Ziguangge cooking uses gutter oil, and the Youth League sold by the Communist Youth League can circle the world.

It's inexplicable to be a mother.

Wang Zijin's smile didn't change, and he rubbed Qin Baobao's shoulder: "I don't need a boyfriend, it's enough for me to have a girlfriend."

Baba, kissed Qin Baobao.

Qin Baobao's temptation failed, not only he was not angry, but a little sweet.

Wang Zijin said in his heart, I gave full marks to this wave of routines myself.

"It's a waste of resources."

"Lily is infinitely good, but it cannot be born."

"Hey, think about the feelings of our single dog."

"Let go of that girl and come to me, let go of that girl and let me come."

Qin Baobao didn't pay attention to the anger of the audience in the live broadcast room at the moment. She and Wang Zijin walked side by side towards the East District.

East End Chalet!

There is a group of retro buildings here, half brick and half wood, which originally belonged to the tourist area, but now the staff has pulled up a yellow cordon to provide a venue for the crew.

Outside the cordon, many tourists stopped and took pictures with their mobile phones, but standing outside, they could only vaguely see people moving inside.

"Wait a minute, I'll put on the mask first, otherwise I might be surrounded." Qin Baobao took out the mask from a small pocket and put it on.

Masks have become a must-have item for her to go out, which are easier to wear than sunglasses.

Qin Baobao put on sunglasses and sneaked in from under the cordon. The staff guarding outside recognized the two of them.

"You have to shoot outside, you can't go inside, it will affect the filming." The staff stopped the crowd who wanted to sneak in like Qin Baobao.

"Then how did they get in?"

"She's a staff member."

Jiji wah wah for a long time.

In the live broadcast room, the audience saw this.

"The quality is really low, where are the people?"

"Geographical discrimination?"

"This is a scenic spot, so there are people everywhere."

Entering inside, I saw a group of crew members forming a circle.

Director Mo Yu also stood on the chair.

Qin Baobao said: "The new film of Qin Ze and I is a comedy about mythology. Let you watch a few scenes and you will know."

She held the selfie stick up high, facing outward backwards.

Seeing her coming, the crew members consciously made way for her.

Qin Baobao realized that they were not making a movie. In the circle, Qin Ze and the muscular martial arts director faced each other in the way of fighting in a ring.

The martial arts instructor is rubbing his neck and stretching his limbs.

And Qin Ze stood opposite him, his body as straight as a javelin.

"Wait a minute," Qin Baobao turned the selfie stick to himself, and said, "It doesn't seem like they're filming, I'll ask them what they're doing."

She grabbed the staff around her and asked about the situation.