My Sister is a Big Star

"Look how cowardly you are."

After my sister left, she taunted the system silently for a long time.

"I don't call it counseling, I call it respect for women, men and women are equal, and a man who only cares about his own pleasure is a scumbag. I am obviously not a scumbag."

Qin Ze defended himself.

"Hehe." The system replied.

"Oh, you sister, it's all your fault. If you are a coquettish system, I can become Long Aotian, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. My sister is so crispy, and I will be sure." Qin Ze Shake the pot.

"Aren't you the CEO now? Isn't Su Yu Bai Fumei? Haven't you reached the pinnacle of life? Long Aotian's strength lies in his heart, and even if Xianyu has a system, he is still a salted fish." The system's words were sharp.

"Get out, get out, you bastard." Qin Ze said angrily.

"Okay, I'll go."

Accompanied by the words of the system, an electronic voice sounded in Qin Ze's mind: "The system is being uninstalled: 100%....90%....50%...30%.. ...."

Qin Ze freaked out, how can the system be uninstalled?

"Hey, big brother, don't be like this, I'm just kidding, I was wrong, I was wrong, I can't live without you, just like women can't live without nourishment." Qin Ze turned pale with shock.

"You know my importance." The system said proudly.

The unloading sound stopped.

"It's getting skinny." Qin Ze complained, heaving a sigh of relief.

The system stopped talking to him.

The next day, after only an hour of running, Wang Zijin obviously didn't enjoy himself and complained, "You didn't last long today."

Qin Ze: "I have something to do later, I have to rush to the set."

Then I bought breakfast and went home. Before my sister woke up, Qin Ze called her, but she ignored her and turned the doorknob. Well, the door was locked.

Afraid of my night attack?

Is there no basic trust between siblings?

"Isn't she up yet?" Wang Zijin grabbed a deep-fried dough stick and pinched the orchid fingers. Salted tofu with deep-fried dough sticks was her favorite.

Qin Ze's tofu nao is sweet, and it is also his favorite when paired with fried dough sticks.

There are two major heresies in this world: sister control and salty tofu brain.

Qin Ze tried to break Wang Zijin back and let her know that sweet tofu nao is king, and salty tofu nao is shameful and unacceptable.

But Wang Zijin didn't feel that there was something wrong with him at all, and even accused him and his sister of something wrong, Shen Jingbing, who actually ate sweet tofu nao, his brain was so funny.

So every day when you buy tofu nao or soy milk, you have to say something special: three servings of tofu nao (soy milk), two servings of sweet and one salty.

Sweet tofu is delicious, especially in summer. When it is hot, sprinkle a spoonful of sugar, add some almonds, and put it in the refrigerator to chill. Take it out and eat it on a hot day. The sweetness and the aroma of almonds are combined. The tofu nao is tender and smooth, sweet and refreshing. It is more delicious than any dessert.

"I'll call her." Wang Zijin put down his chopsticks, and a moment later, there was a violent knock on the door in the corridor: "Sleep your sister, wake up."

My sister was woken up roughly like this, with dark circles under her eyes and listless.

She suffered from insomnia last night, and it was difficult to express her feelings at that time in words.

If he didn't pay attention, the pink and tender grapes were eaten by his younger brother, as if an electric current was flowing through his body, and goose bumps all over his body.

Shyness and fear are mixed, tension and guilt are surging, and there is that indelible sense of guilt.

By the way, she even took a shower after returning to the room.

(￢_￢)

Walking to the living room, he glanced at Qin Ze's back with a complicated expression, silently prepared in his own place, and buried himself in breakfast.

Wang Zijin frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple.

The three of them have been together for a year and are too familiar with the way they get along with each other.

Qin Baobao usually chattered very lively when eating, but today it was too quiet.

She looked at Qin Ze carefully, but she didn't see anything unusual on his face. He had the fearlessness and calmness of "I am the successor of communism".

After dinner, Qin Ze and his sisters left home,

Taking the elevator to the underground parking garage, he waved goodbye to Miss Zijin. The elder sister is holding the bag in both hands, hanging on her lower abdomen, standing in a very ladylike posture.

Such a sister is abnormal, which just shows that she is entangled and nervous, and she still hasn't let go of what happened last night.

Qin Ze drove to the set.

"Sister, according to my estimate, the movie can be finished within a week at most." Qin Ze said.

"Oh." Qin Baobao responded.

"Come back at noon to help you make tofu nao, put it in the refrigerator, and you can eat it in the evening." Qin Ze's face was as normal as usual.

Qin Baobao nodded and observed him quietly.

Very calm, without the slightest embarrassment or guilt, as if eating my sister's grapes is a basic thing, and there is no need to worry about it.

Qin Baobao bit her lip aggrievedly, she was in a mess, but her younger brother was calm.

The baby suddenly felt wronged.

Still a little lost, although he handled it like this, the siblings will not be embarrassed.

The mood of the younger brother is of course different from that of the older sister.

Brother: One step away, sister watched her leave.

Sister: Almost fell into the abyss and couldn't survive.

Arriving at the set at 8:30 in the morning, the crew has already arrived, and they are waiting for them.

"Let's get started, and strive for it once."

In the room, Qin Ze quickly took off his short sleeves and pants, leaving only a pair of boxers, and got into bed.

In the past, Qin Baobao would happily admire her younger brother's figure, just like a man admires a woman's figure, but today, she glanced at the center of the boxer pants...cross out, the center of the crotch.

Immediately withdrew his gaze, looking extremely cramped.

"President Qin, go over there and change your clothes." Director Zheng asked the lighting engineer and cameraman to take their positions, and said to Qin Baobao.

Qin Baobao needs to change into wrapping clothes, which are the ones with bare shoulders. He can't lie under the blanket in short sleeves.

Actors are much more casual, don't need to be so troublesome, just wear a pair of boxers.

"Change to a substitute." Qin Baobao said.

Qin Ze was stunned.

"But there is no substitute..." Director Zheng wondered.

No action shots, no danger shots, no doubles in this movie.

The lighting engineer suggested: "Director, let the female colleagues from the crew come."

"I come!"

"Director, let me do it."

"Boss Qin, I'll be your substitute."

At the door, several female colleagues in the equipment group raised their hands.

Qin Baobao: "..."

Are there so many people?

Do so many people want to take my place?

Qin Baobao frowned, and suddenly changed his mind: "Forget it, there is no need for a substitute."

Several female colleagues booed and looked disappointed.

The morning sun shone through the window, and the room was quiet. Two men and women cuddled together, the girl's hair was messy, her head was buried between the man's neck, her profile was picturesque.

Their clothes were strewn about under the bed.

There was a knock on the door, waking up the greedy men and women.

After a few sounds, the door opened, and the camera focused on the door. A middle-aged woman stood at the door, dumbfounded.

"You, you..." The middle-aged woman trembled.

The cameraman gave her a close-up. As expected of an old drama, the expression of "Yaoshou, my son and my daughter are having sex" was well played.

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