My Sister is a Big Star

Qin Ze has fallen into a state of madness these days, writing the script until late at night, and then pushing it all over again, racking his brains to conceive the plot and highlighting the distinctive parts of the script.

difficult.

super difficult.

The time left for him by the system is running out, and he can't spend months or even years conceiving a script like other screenwriters... cross it out, if the screenwriter is so dedicated, there will be no bad movies in the country.

Although he is a science student, he is very good at writing essays. After all, he is a big brother who won an award in junior high school, and has enjoyed the envy and admiration of the girls in the class.

Being able to write essays and writing scripts are two completely different things.

Before revising the scripts of "A Chinese Journey to the West" and "Zhen Huang Zhuan", I didn't find it difficult. Instead, I was complacent because I found out the logical loopholes in the scripts.

It's nothing difficult, that's all.

When he started creating scripts from scratch, he realized that it was very difficult and brain-consuming.

His current situation is like the difference between some traditional writers and web writers.

Traditional writers can spend several years writing slowly, with enough time to settle and consider. And web writers need to code two chapters a day, code until the train of thought is exhausted, code until the kidney is weak, code every day, and do not hesitate to explode the liver......

Then the reader said lightly: It's boring, give it up.

What the hell.

"The best way is to experience the feeling of schizophrenia." The system gave him an idea.

"It's not this, the script can't be written now," Qin Ze said distressedly: "I don't know anything about the world of Comrades Jingfen."

"That's right, even if you are proficient in acting, you don't know how to act at all," the system said.

"So, can the mission be withdrawn?"

"You think too much."

Fine patients, fine patients!

Qin Ze read a few words silently, walked to the mirror in the closet, and looked at his tall and handsome face in the mirror.

He saw "Handsome!" written all over his face

How can you be a male god if you are not handsome? Does it depend on talent? Give me a break.

He kept thinking, what is a schizophrenic patient like?

crazy? extreme?

Two selves?

Close your eyes and open them after a few seconds.

"Girl, from the first moment I saw you, I knew that you were the other half of my life." At this time, Qin Ze's eyes were meaningful and deep, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his expression was focused and affectionate: "The Buddha said, the previous life Looking back five hundred times in exchange for passing by once, I believe that we must have an inextricable fate in our previous lives."

The next moment, Qin Ze's affectionate and focused expression collapsed, and his meaningful and deep eyes turned into ferocity: "Hahaha, Xiaobi... Chi, it's your luck that my uncle has a crush on you, obediently wait for my uncle to come to Japan." You, the Buddha said that you look back 500 times in the previous life in exchange for passing by once in this life. In our situation, the previous life must have been old forever, hahahaha, you screamed, even if you broke your throat, no one came to save you .No one can escape under the crotch of King Hai Ze..."

Rampant laughter echoed in the room.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a figure at the door.

"Hahahahaha... hiccup!"

Qin Ze's laughter disappeared immediately, as if someone had choked his throat and got stuck. Turning her head stiffly, it was Miss Zijin, and the one standing at the door was Miss Zijin.

Let me wipe, she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why is she standing at my door.

I... didn't close the door?

Wang Zijin stared at him blankly, with a strange and complicated expression.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable, and sluggish... translated into one sentence: I didn't expect you to be such a dog.

"I, I didn't bother you." Wang Zijin hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, a little timidly, and said, "I'm just passing by, first, go back to sleep first..."

Sister Zijin turned around and fled away like her butt was on fire.

It's embarrassing!

Dazed, Qin Ze stretched out his hand in a gesture of persuasion, but he didn't feel ashamed to speak out after all.

There was silence in the room.

So shameful, so shameful...

I'm just acting, I'm just trying to experience schizophrenic patients.

But it is because he is proficient, so he can imagine how terrible his broken face is just now, will it cause any psychological shadow on Miss Zijin?

This is more embarrassing and embarrassing than being caught by your girlfriend playing poop and licking your nose in private.

Second battalion commander, where is your Italian gun?

Shoot me, shoot me.

I don't have the face to see people anymore, blah blah.

"How should I put it, although your acting skills are a bit exaggerated, but you did grasp the madness of a schizophrenic patient." The system comforted.

Qin Ze: "..."

 …

Wang Zijin slipped back into the room, covered his head and fell asleep, telling himself that it was a hallucination, and what he saw just now was all hallucinations.

But Qin Ze's ferocious and crazy face was lingering in her mind.

Is he such Aze?

Is it so scary?

This feeling is like having a virtuous and lovely girlfriend, only to find out that she is actually a crazy woman, no matter how you think about it, it is hard to feel at ease.

So she slipped out of the room again and opened the door of Qin Baobao's room.

The three of them never lock the door at home, which is very convenient for night raids.

At eleven o'clock at night, Qin Baobao had already fallen asleep, covered with a thin quilt, with his back to the door, and he could vaguely see a graceful body curve.

Wang Zijin closed the door, turned on the light, lifted the quilt to bed, and shook Baby Qin awake.

"Why, I'm sleeping comfortably..." Qin Baobao opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered unhappily.

"There's something I don't know whether I should say it or not." Wang Zijin hesitated.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, go to sleep." Qin Baobao pulled the quilt over his head, and hit her with his buttocks.

"But I won't say that I have no idea." Wang Zijin said mysteriously: "It has something to do with Aze."

Qin Baobao poked his head out from under the quilt, half of his face was covered by his messy hair, and on the other half that was not covered, there was a bright eye that flickered with a smile, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Wang Zijin said: "I just saw him in the room, in the room..."

Qin Baobao cheered up and laughed: "Did he slap in the room?"

My brother is a twenty-four-year-old man who hasn't had a girlfriend yet, so he must be hungry, hehehe.

Wang Zijin tapped her a chestnut lightly, and said in a bad mood: "It's much scarier than this. I just...passed by his door and saw him standing in front of the mirror with a terrifying expression, and what he said was a bit unbearable. eye, and then laughed, in short, in short, it is like a neuropathy, a diseased brain."

Of course she wouldn't say that I was hugging the pillow and getting ready to sleep with your brother.

Recently they slept together every day, either Qin Ze crawled over in the middle of the night, or Wang Zijin crawled over in the middle of the night.

Anyway, Qin Baobao is in good health, usually he doesn't wake up at night, and wakes up late in the morning, so their small movements will not be exposed.

Wang Zijin is afraid of being raped, but she also wants to be intimate with her boyfriend, and sometimes she is very proactive.

"Oh." Qin Baobao put on the quilt and covered his head dully.

Wang Zijin: "..."

"Oh?" Wang Zijin pulled down the quilt and pinched his daughter's face hard: "Your brother is crazy, are you so calm?"

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes and said, "He must be acting."

"How?" Wang Zijin asked.

"He said he was going to make an unpopular but well-known movie. The subject matter was mental patients. Didn't you notice that he has been wandering around and doing things in a daze recently? He was thinking about the script. Make a fuss, sleep and sleep, and women stay up late. The skin is not good, and my sister doesn’t have a boyfriend yet, so I need to take good care of it.”

Pull the quilt back on.

"That's it..." Wang Zijin heaved a sigh of relief when he suddenly realized.

My boyfriend is fine.

"Do you want to sleep or not? If you don't sleep, go back to your room. If you sleep, turn off the lights." Qin Baobao pushed her best friend's belly.

"Sleep, I haven't slept with you for a long time, I miss my sister." Wang Zijin hehehe.

"Crack", the sound of turning off the lights.

Wang Zijin quickly got into bed, hugged Qin Baobao from behind, and climbed up Mount Everest involuntarily with both hands, and said viciously: "Little girl, who is showing such a big breast all day long? Sister rub it for you, see Is it parallel imports?"

Qin Baobao screamed: "It hurts, don't pinch."

"Oh, the grapes are ripe."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmg

"Bah, you're the mung bean cake."

 …

"Such a big butt, who will you show it to? Yo, it feels pretty good."

"Don't make trouble, Wang Zijin. I want to sleep. Why are you so naughty today?"

"Give me a rub, rub it for a while before going to sleep."

"Where did you learn the dirty words?"

your brother...

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