My Sister is a Big Star

"Boom!"

The loud noise and pain of his head hitting the ground woke Qin Ze up.

He covered his head and grinned for a while, then found himself lying on the ground, the window was open, and the wind came in from the outside, raising the curtains.

There is a laptop on the desk and a half-written script. Outside the window, vehicles were passing by, and the wheels rubbed against the ground making noise.

It was half past two in the morning.

Qin Ze was lying on the ground in a large font, sweating profusely, and let out a foul breath with relief.

Just a dream.

Well it was just a dream.

I am still King Hai Ze, my sister's cutie, Su Yu's pillar, and Zijin's boyfriend.

This is definitely the scariest nightmare in his life. It is ten thousand times more terrifying than the dream of a cute young lady pouting her ass and waving at him when he was a teenager, and he couldn't straighten up no matter what.

Suddenly life feels so good.

The reason why I have such a terrible dream is because I wrote the script, right?

Thinking by day and dreaming by night, I almost lost my mind.

"Host, are you awake?" The system's voice sounded.

To Qin Ze's ears, it's like the sound of nature, the sound of nature is nothing more than that, it's countless times more beautiful than Su Yu's voice.

"System, tell me a few more words."

"Okay host, you wake up host." The system cooperated very well.

Qin Ze burst into tears: "It's the first time I realize that your voice is so beautiful, it's like a girl's first love acting like a baby."

"This metaphor doesn't make me happy. Besides, you don't have a first love." The system said.

"Let me tell you, I had a dream, a terrible dream." Qin Ze sighed: "I had nothing in the dream, just a salted fish, and even a flute boy under my sister's crotch is not qualified."

"I know." The system said.

"you know?"

"I am bound to your brain, and of course I can receive your brainwaves." The system said: "Congratulations, you finally experience the true feelings of patients with schizophrenia."

"What's the meaning."

"You almost got really smart just now. To some extent, your acting skills can be linked to hypnosis." The system said.

"Just kidding, then if I play myself as a dog, I will really be a dog?" Qin Ze retorted.

"Some people play themselves as a good person. After more than ten years of acting, he really becomes a good person. I read a short story. In the past, there was an honest and kind policeman who joined gangs as an undercover agent. Trying to play himself as a heinous bastard, many, many years later, he successfully completed the task, but left the police force and became another gang leader. Because he no longer knows how to be a policeman and a good person, he is from the inside out It's so bad, it's so dark." The system said, "The so-called acting skills are actually a kind of self-hypnosis and suggestion, hypnotizing yourself into a character in the script, and substituting yourself in the scene. In this way, you can show explosive acting skills. Acting is more like a kind of hypnosis. Turn on acting proficiency, crazily imply that you are a schizophrenia, and then substitute it into the cases of those schizophrenia patients... It’s a crazy idea.”

Qin Ze was speechless and could only complain: "This is the task with the lowest sexual value I have ever received. Looking back now, I still have lingering fears. I almost performed a grand finale."

"Fear comes from the bottom of your heart." The system said: "The reason why you have that dream... is actually not a dream. You were awake from the beginning to the end, and you didn't sleep on the table. It's just that you were confused."

"I didn't sleep?"

"Well, you sat on the table stupidly, talking to yourself, occasionally accompanied by body movements. Finally you climbed on the bed, stood by the bed, and jumped. It's wonderful, but I can't have a bucket Popcorn. By the way, the reason why you have that dream is actually the fear deep in your heart. You are afraid that my existence is just a dream of yours. After all, it is too unimaginable. You are afraid that you will wake up and have nothing. This fear Pressed in your heart until today, through this opportunity, it has been infinitely expanded, expanded, and expanded again... If one day you are really smart,

Do not doubt that the ending just now is the ending of your future. "

Qin Ze was silent.

"Don't be depressed, it's normal for you to have such fears." The system said, "Remember that high school student who said he had a system and wanted to become the king of the world by relying on poisonous chicken soup, and that fantasizing about his urban cultivation?" Middle-aged people, they readily accept and firmly believe that, in fact, they are the real geniuses."

"I just want to know, can I really be smart?" Qin Ze asked.

"This question is worth five hundred points."

"roll."

"It doesn't matter if I leave or not, you continue to write the script, and you don't have much time left." The system reminded.

"I won't write this script again." Qin Ze smiled: "I have a deeper understanding of schizophrenia. It can even be said that I have had schizophrenia once. The scene in the dream made me feel terrified. I Why make up a fictional protagonist, a story? I can adapt it based on a "true story."

In order to write a script, I suffered a huge physical and mental trauma.

Qin Ze closed the notebook, closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, fell into bed and fell asleep.

For the next three days, he didn't accompany his sisters to the company, nor did he go to the company to find Su Yu, and began to retreat to write the script.

Inspiration bursts and the writing is very smooth.

On the morning of the fourth day, I finished writing the script and left the customs.

Of course, I went to Tianfang entertainment with my sister.

Starting today, I will start preparing for the shooting of a new movie. Before that, I promised to give Huang Yuteng the new song "Guangdong Prostitute until I Lost Contact".

But before he could write the lyrics and score, Xu Jiao knocked on the president's office with her high heels and long tight legs.

When they met, they put on a bitter face, pretended to be pitiful, and said, "Boss, you can't favor one person over another."

Know what she means without guessing.

Although it was just mentioned casually on the phone, Huang Yuteng's manager was very happy. This person is a well-known chatterbox in the company, with a big mouth, and he will not hide anything that is not confidential.

While chatting with Xu Jiao's manager:

"Mr. Qin is going to write a song for Yuteng. I heard from Yuteng that the quality of the song is very good. By the way, does your Xu Jiao have a new song?"

As a result, Xu Jiao's manager was out of balance, so he ran to Xu Jiao to chat:

"Boss Qin has already written a song for Huang Yuteng. I heard it's a golden song, Jiaojiao, don't wait around, hurry up and find Boss Qin, there will be milk for crying children."

"I want golden songs too, Mr. Qin, please write me one too." Xu Jiao sat across from the sofa, sneering.

A woman's greatest weapon: acting like a spoiled child.

Smart women should learn this trick, not necessarily with their husbands or boyfriends, but with leaders who have a good relationship, elders in the family, and occasionally acting coquettishly, as long as they are not too demanding, it is easy to get promises.

Qin Ze has always been known for his affinity. Except for his assistant, the employees of the company all said that Mr. Qin is easy to get along with, and it is easier to get along with Qin Baobao.

Therefore, these first- and second-tier artists in the company seldom respect him as much as the boss. To be prepared, they are three points in awe and seven points close.

An old acquaintance like Huang Yuteng Qian Shishi is two points in awe and eight points close.

Such corporate relationships have both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that artists are not easy to change jobs, and the relationship between friends is always stronger than the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The downside is that you have to keep a bowl of water level, and you have to be more rounded and smarter when dealing with things and tilting resources, and the business-like approach is not very effective.

"Where is the golden song coming from? You should be a street vendor." Qin Ze said unhappily, and casually threw a lollipop of his sister.

"Then I want to sing anyway." Xu Jiao peeled off the lollipop and took a bite.

"He was selected from the album at the end of the year, and I didn't give it away for nothing."

"I know."

Qin Ze couldn't think of any suitable songs for a while. He hadn't listened to songs for a long time, and he rarely listened to female versions of songs.

"If not, I'll give you both a song for free, but not one for each, but one for each of you."

Xu Jiao's eyes sparkled, "Then I have to listen to the quality of the songs first."

"Look at what you said, which of my songs is not of quality?"

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