My Sister is a Big Star

There were three people in the business car, all of them were professional paparazzi, and one of them was holding a DSLR, the kind of extended lens, and Qin Ze and Qin Baobao's every move just now was in it.

"Ordinary siblings don't do this, right?" the young man holding a DSLR asked in amazement.

"It's normal in public, to show your siblings' love and attention, but it's like this in private..." Another young man said.

If it wasn't for knowing that the man was Qin Ze and the woman was Qin Baobao, there would be no sense of disobedience if they were a couple. But after knowing their identities and then contacting their behavior, this is very difficult.

After figuring this out, the eyes of the young man holding the DSLR lit up, and his face flushed with excitement, "This time there is a big news, this month's bonus is enough for us to live in Dabaojian for a month."

The truth is not important. Entertainment news never pays attention to the truth, and it doesn't need to be edited in a reasonable way like news broadcasts.

Entertainment news only pursues hot spots.

With these few photos, and some eye-catching statements, just selling the copyright can sell crazy.

Another young man got excited too.

The middle-aged driver frowned and said, "Compared with these, shouldn't we first consider how to deal with Qin Ze? He's here."

"Why are you afraid that he can still eat us?"

"That's right, in our line of business, which celebrity hasn't been pissed off?"

The two young men deserved to be young and vigorous, without any fear.

"Boom!"

Qin Ze knocked on the driver's window glass.

The middle-aged driver lowered the car window by just a crack, pretending not to know Qin Ze, and frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

Qin Ze smiled and said, "You have worked hard with me all the way."

The driver looked at him with a foolish expression, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Qin Ze's sunglasses cut straight to the point: "Well, I'll pay for the photos just now, and I'll bring your DSLR with you."

The middle-aged driver smiled and turned to look at the two young men behind him.

The young man holding a DSLR understands it, and the lion speaks loudly: "Five million, this DSLR is for you."

Qin Ze was stunned: "Five million? A few photos for a flat in Shanghai?"

The old god of the young man holding the SLR is here: "Anyway, you are not short of money, how much is five million? You don't know, a while ago a female celebrity was exposed to cheating, what did you pay for the hush money? More than ten million. If you don't give it, Let's expose the photos, sister's ass is easy to touch."

There were a few laughs in the car.

The meaning of the threat is obvious. In comparison, if it is exposed, it is definitely not as much as extorting money from celebrities.

The key point is that these photos can be large or small, Qin Ze and Qin Baobao's actions have crossed the line, but they won't die in light, it's not that serious. So if you can knock five million, it is definitely more cost-effective than exposure.

Qin Ze said lightly: "Up to a hundred thousand."

The young man lied to him and failed to see Qin Ze's flustered reaction. He first denied the speculation in his heart, and then he was a little disappointed. It seemed that to Qin Ze, being exposed was no big deal.

Another young man said, "So there's nothing to talk about?"

Qin Ze shook his head: "One hundred thousand, give me the SLR."

The young man holding the SLR sneered: "Why, Lao Zhang, let's go."

Qin Ze said, "You can't leave."

The middle-aged driver was more understanding of the world and more mellow in the world, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, take a few steps back, we are leaving."

The young man holding the SLR said impatiently: "What do you say to him, go straight, and you block the way?"

The middle-aged driver rolled back the window, and before starting the car, he squinted at Qin Ze. Seeing that he was not moving, he turned the steering wheel directly, and the car rubbed against Qin Ze.

Standing outside the car, Qin Ze clenched his fist, raised his hand, opened his posture, and punched out.

"boom!"

The car window glass fell apart, and the sound was crisp, which attracted the attention of the people around, as well as the auxiliary traffic police not far away.

After the fist smashed the glass, it hit the driver in the face, and two teeth flew out.

Qin Ze slapped the driver unconscious with a backhanded slap, walked around to the passenger seat, and opened the compartment door.

The stunned two young men reacted,

The young man by the car door cursed and kicked Qin Ze, but Qin Ze waved his hand and slapped him again, making his mouth full of blood.

The young man with the SLR was the only one who survived the beating. He was holding the SLR, his face pale.

"We're not doing business. The photos are mine, not yours. Negotiating the price with you is for your face, don't take the stolen things as your own." Qin Ze stretched out his hand, "Bring the DSLR, the money is gone. "

The young man held on and said, "You dare to rob? We will call the police."

Ignoring his stubborn resistance, Qin Ze slapped him very loudly, snatched the SLR from his arms, and fell to pieces on the spot.

Pedestrians who saw this scene stopped and watched.

But Qin Ze was facing them and didn't show his face, so they missed the opportunity to make a video.

After doing all this, Qin Ze pressed his hand to his sister in the car to keep her from coming out, then took out his mobile phone and called the company's legal department: "Pudong Airport, Terminal 2, Gate 6, within half an hour Come to me."

Just in time, the auxiliary police came over and said in a deep voice, "What's going on."

The young man was determined and said loudly, "He robbed."

The auxiliary policeman was stunned, subconsciously grabbed the walkie-talkie, and scolded Qin Ze: "Don't move."

He was going to call security at the airport.

In first- and second-tier cities in China, there are almost all police stations near the airport, and the police station at Pudong Airport is even inside the terminal building.

Qin Ze said: "I'm Qin Ze, and they are paparazzi, following and secretly taking pictures. Just now I asked them for a photo, but they didn't return it to me."

He took off his sunglasses, revealed his true face, and quickly put them on again.

The auxiliary policeman let out an "oh", put down the walkie-talkie, and said to the young man in the car, "Then call the police yourself."

Celebrities, paparazzi, equal trouble.

If someone intervenes and exposes it on the Internet, they may be fleshed out.

He put out his meddling thoughts and planned to be a meddling.

He doesn't care about robbery or something, he's just an auxiliary traffic policeman, and he doesn't even have a staff.

Robbery is not under the control of the traffic police.

And this kind of incident is not harmful, because Qin Ze's identity is destined to prevent him from continuing to do outrageous things.

young people:"......."

He had no choice but to call the police himself. How could a qualified paparazzi fear a celebrity?

Just like bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Moreover, Qin Ze broke the law by beating someone and throwing the SLR.

Not long after, people from the airport security police station came over. They came quickly because they heard that there was a conflict between the celebrity and the paparazzi, so they hurried over.

Not here to resolve conflicts, but to maintain law and order.

As soon as Qin Ze's identity was exposed, the security of the airport would be over.

So when that young man arrogantly took out his mobile phone to take a video at Qin Ze, and yelled: "What's the matter with you, if you have the ability, then drop my mobile phone, in front of so many comrades in the police. How dare you, Qin Ze?" ."

Pedestrians took out their mobile phones and gathered around.

The crowd blocked the driveway, and the car stuck outside the crowd, honking desperately.

The corners of the policemen's mouths twitched.

This guy has refreshed Qin Ze's understanding of paparazzi, and he really isn't afraid at all. I wish you could fight with him, if you wish.

In front of everyone, he snatched the other party's mobile phone and smashed it into pieces.

"I want to sue him for damage to personal property." The young paparazzi said loudly.

"Also, he beat my companion." He pointed to his red and swollen face, and added, "I was beaten too."

The policeman held Qin Ze symbolically and spoke to mediate.

"Take someone away, don't get stuck here." The traffic police and auxiliary police looked like MMPs.

But at this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes ran over profusely, looked around for a moment in the crowd, squeezed in, and came to Qin Ze panting: "President Qin, the car is stuck in the back, I ran over Yes. What's the matter with you?"

Qin Ze briefly explained the matter and said, "I don't have time to spend here, can you solve it?"

Lawyer: "Yes, yes."

He took a few breaths and walked towards the police, "Which one is the captain?"

After a brief communication, he returned and said, "Boss Qin, you go first, leave this to me."

Qin Ze nodded, walked up to the young paparazzi, and patted him on the shoulder: "I will teach you a truth, a person with a thin wallet will never be able to beat a person with a big wallet. Before doing anything, touch your wallet first."

"I'm leaving, you continue."

The young man watched him get into the car, and with the assistance of the traffic police, the crowd was evacuated, the passage was made, and the car drove away from the airport elevated road.

His heart was a little cold, he couldn't leave for the time being, and had to go to the police station.

Pudong Airport was left behind, gradually only a blurry shadow could be seen, Qin Baobao retracted his gaze, frowned and said: "You disgusting paparazzi, they almost got their way."

Qin Ze stared ahead, with a smile on his lips: "No, I noticed them after I left the company."

The elder sister chopped off his head with a knife and complained: "Then you don't remind me."

Qin Ze didn't explain.

Reunited after a long absence, I don't want to say such frustrating words like "there is a paparazzi behind me". And the last time I was almost photographed by the paparazzi outside my uncle's neighborhood, my sister has been very careful since then and won't kiss him outside.

Right now, at most, they are too intimate, and it would be a bit troublesome to expose them, so Qin Ze wanted to get back the photos, but he would not die in light of the light.

One day he was secretly photographed off-screen eating the rouge off his sister's mouth, and that would be the end of the world for both of them.

Qin Baobao complained a few words, called the company, and asked the people from the public relations department to expose the matter on the Internet in advance, and then explained.

In this way, the impact on Qin Ze's reputation will be minimized. Everyone knows that paparazzi hate it, and it's completely different from being exposed and beaten by others.

After hanging up the phone, my sister frowned and asked, "Will they write scribbles on the Internet?"

She meant the paparazzi.

"Have you heard a saying on the Internet?"

"What words."

"If you don't have a picture, you're talking about a chicken bully." Qin Ze held the horse steadily.

The police station is handed over to the lawyer, and there is the entire legal department behind it.

The public opinion that is about to appear on the Internet is handed over to the public relations department.

Qin Ze had almost nothing to do with himself.

The welfare of the rich is good.

After such a long delay, it was already five o'clock when I got home.

Qin Ze keyed in the password, then took out the key to open the door, he dragged the suitcase with one hand, and held his sister's hand with the other. Qin Baobao chattered beside him, talking about interesting things he encountered in Guangdong.

"Did you help my sister change the sheets?"

"have."

"Has the bath been cleaned? The cleaning lady can't clean it."

"have."

"Hey, my sister kisses..."

The door opened, Qin Baobao's words stuck in his throat.

At the entrance, Mother Qin was squatting, opening the shoe cabinet, and carefully arranging the messy shoes inside.

"Mom...Mom, why are you at my house." Qin Baobao's voice was full of cowardice.

"Your family?" Mother Qin said angrily, "You haven't married yet, where did you come from?"

Her eyes fell on the interlocking hands of the siblings.

Qin Ze and Qin Baobao separated like an electric shock.

Qin Ze: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Baby Qin: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

I was seen by my mother again.

The legs of King Hai Ze, who was so majestic at the airport just now, went limp.

Qin's mother was stunned for a long time, and tried to be calm: "Why are you standing there stupidly, come in."

The siblings fled into the house in a hurry, and saw the old man sitting in the living room again.

"Dad, why are you here?" Qin Baobao threw himself into the forest like a suckling swallow, rushed over, and hugged his father's arm.

The old man was sitting on the sofa watching TV, his smile was full of fatherly love: "Didn't you come back today, your mother and I will come and have a look."

Qin Baobao hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Dad, I miss you to death."

Qin Ze said dryly, "Dad."

He didn't know if his sister's words were heard by his mother, and he felt very guilty.

The old man nodded.

Qin Ze sighed, if my mouth was half as sweet as my sister's when I was young, my childhood would be happier.

In the entrance, Mother Qin arranged the shoes. The shoe cabinet has four floors. The first three floors are full of women's high heels, Roman shoes, canvas shoes, jogging shoes and so on.

The fourth layer is sneakers and leather shoes, for men.

The little red guy came to live with his sister again.

She sighed, a deep worry appeared between her brows.

Qin Ze helped her sister drag the suitcase to the room, took out her clothes one by one, and hung them up in the fitting room.

My sister's master bedroom not only has an independent bathroom, but also a fitting room, which is extremely luxurious.

It is full of clothes for all seasons, and there are more than a dozen sets of swimsuits, which are dazzling.

Qin Ze swept his sister's swimsuit with his small hands, and his addiction was over.

Qin's mother and the old man rarely came to inspect the lives of their siblings, and just as a new movie was released, Qin Ze and Qin Baobao felt extremely guilty. When they ran out to buy vegetables, the siblings were silent.

When returning home with vegetables, he happened to bump into Wang Zijin in the elevator who was coming home from get off work.

"Buying so many vegetables?" Wang Zijin and Qin Baobao hugged and kissed each other on the cheek.

"My parents are here." Qin Baobao was worried.

Wang Zijin's face was a little nervous, she was already the daughter-in-law of the Qin family.

For dinner, Qin Ze and Qin's mother started to work together. In a normal family, mother and daughter should cooperate. When it comes to his house, it is mother and child cooperation.

In the kitchen, Qin Ma washed and chopped vegetables, and Qin Ze cooked them.

"Ah Guang hasn't come back from Shencheng for a long time." Qin Ma said.

"He's busy over there. He shouldn't be back until the end of the year."

"It's good, I have something to do, so that he won't have to think about it all day." Qin's mother smiled gently: "Is it okay to let him be the factory manager? Your uncle is not very reliable."

As a mother, always put her son first, and don't want to see him suffer.

"It's okay, Xu Yao has someone to help him..."

It's over, let's talk about it.

Qin Ze's cooking froze.

"Xu, Xu Yao?!" Mother Qin turned pale.

Qin Ze's heart moved, and he tested his mother's reaction again: "Well, my uncle introduced it. He said that Fa Xiao was a child who played since he was a child, and he is also from Xujia Town. Mom, do you know him?"

Mother Qin's hands trembled, she stared blankly at Qin Ze: "He, did he say anything to you..."

"Mom, let me tell you a joke." Qin Ze said.

The family of three sat in the living room watching TV after dinner. The father said meaningfully: "My son doesn't look like me at all." Maybe the son is gone, and the wife is gone too."

This was a joke Qin Ze wanted to tell, but when he saw the panic and tension in his mother's eyes, and clearly felt her fear, Qin Ze's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, so he didn't say anything.

She doesn't owe me anything.

She raised me like her own son.

She raised me for twenty-four years, gave me a complete family, and let me have a childhood without inferiority complex and poverty.

But what did I do?

Constantly testing her bottom line.

Trying to uncover the scars in her heart.

"The company was short of funds a while ago, so my uncle asked him to buy shares. He said he was very optimistic about my factory and decided to invest." Qin Ze said happily: "I'll tell you secretly, I asked him a lot of money, but he didn't know. Haha .Your son has made a lot of money in this wave of business."

Qin Ze took his uncle out by the way.

Qin's mother carefully observed her son's expression, he was somewhat complacent and proud, but otherwise, there was nothing unusual.

She didn't know that her son had emperor-level acting skills.

"That's good." Mother Qin smiled reassuringly.

"mom."

"Um."

"mom....."

"Um?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to call."

After dinner, Qin Ze and his sister sent their parents to the underground car park. After the old man got out of the elevator, he used smoking as an excuse to pull Qin Ze aside.

"Wang Zijin..."

"Um."

Tonight, Wang Zijin called "Uncle Qin" very sweet, and Qin Ze's cooking was too spicy, so she poured water for the old man and Qin's mother affectionately.

The old man has been a teacher for nearly 30 years, and his eyes are so sharp. Wang Zijin's unusual obedience and enthusiasm at night are enough for him to perceive the "truth".

So Qin Ze readily admitted.

The old man let out a "tsk" and raised his slap to scalp his son. Considering that he has grown up, he withdrew his slap again and said with a headache, "How could I have given birth to such a little red guy like you."

Qin Ze said, "Maybe you will be a grandfather by the end of the year."

I added in my heart that my grandfather had to wait a little longer.

The old man: "Su Yu is still Wang Zijin."

Qin Ze: "I don't know, maybe the two are together?"

Unable to hold back, he slapped his son on the head.

The old man and Qin's mother drove home.

Qin Baobao said blankly: "What did you say to Dad, you look so angry."

Qin Ze: "I said your daughter won't be able to get married at the age of thirty, so why don't you take a gamble?"

Qin Baobao kicked him: "Get lost."

He just didn't want the old man to ask too many questions, and Qin Ze couldn't answer them easily. Any suggestion to make him choose between the two will make him irritable and disgusted.

After seeing off his parents, Qin Baobao opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate the success of his concert.

I originally planned to have a good time at dinner, but my parents suddenly killed me. After all, I can’t drink and shout in front of my parents: Yo Yo Chuck makes pancakes and fruits!

There are parents who can't get up.

There was wine and atmosphere, and the three of them got drunk quickly. Qin Baobao danced lightly in the living room, and Wang Zijin, who was tone-deaf, couldn't help singing a song under the alcohol.

Being laughed at by Qin Baobao, the two girlfriends huddled together on the sofa.

Qin Ze poured himself a glass of wine, and sang to the bright moonlight outside the balcony, "Toast the sun with a glass, and moonlight with a glass."

dry mouthful.

Qin Baobao raised his head from Wang Zijin's chest, "A new song?"

Wang Zijin wrapped his legs around his sister's waist, and turned his head to look: "This sentence is very interesting, Aze will continue to sing."

Well……

What's the name of this song?

Qin Ze had forgotten that he listened to a huge amount of songs in the point mall every day, but he suddenly remembered this sentence and blurted it out.

How to sing later, forget.

After thinking about it, he sang: "A cup to Yufan, a cup to Baoqiang."

"Pour another glass and toast Nailiang."

"What a mess." My sister said.

I don't know either, I just remember that there was such a sentence in the song reviews in the mall.

At night, Qin Ze waited in his room until half past ten, before his sister knocked on the door.

I was quite puzzled in my heart. It is said that after such a long separation, my sister must have attacked him at night.

He fumbled out the door and knocked lightly on his sister's room door a few times, but she ignored her.

tired?

So went to bed early?

After returning to the room, he texted Wang Zijin: "My sister is asleep."

Wang Zijin: "Yes."

Qin Ze: "I'll come to your room at night."

It was too explicit, so I deleted it, and then edited it again: "Tianjing, Anhui, Hunan, Jiangxi."

Wang Zijin: "???"

Qin Ze: "Miss Zijin is smart, you understand."

It took a full five minutes for Wang Zijin to understand, and replied to him: "Shandong."

Qin Ze: "..."

Bah, you fake wife.

He put the shoes on the bed, and went to Wang Zijin's room lightly, only to find that her room was empty.

What about people?

Where did people go.

I ran to the toilet to check, but there was still no one there.

While he was dazed, the phone ding-dong, and a message came in.

Sister: "Stop knocking on my door. Zijin is in my room. I'll sleep with her tonight. I hate it. My sister was so nervous just now. How can I explain it to her? Be good, I'll sleep with you tomorrow night. "

Qin Ze: "..."

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