My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Chapter 163: album

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Li Yanhong was still nagging, asking why she didn't ask her younger brother to help write the song, Qin Baobao frowned impatiently, "My younger brother doesn't have time, he's busy, it's amazing."

Li Yanhong has been engaged in the brokerage industry for seven or eight years, and the stars she brought out are at the top of the third tier, and it took several years to be promoted. I thought it was finally the end of all hardships. The second generation fell in love, and with the dream of marrying into a wealthy family, Jinpen quit. It is said that entering a wealthy family is as deep as the sea, but is it so easy to enter a wealthy family? In the end, it was hard to escape the fate of being chaotic and abandoning. If I look back and think about being in the entertainment industry, my popularity and youth are no longer at their peak.

The two female assistants didn't hold back, and chuckled. Qin Baobao is well-known in the entertainment industry for his title of "Dazzling Brother and Crazy Devil". In fact, she really likes to brag about her brother, such as now!

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes, and the two female assistants quickly lowered their heads.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and the girl at the front desk came in: "Mr. Qin, your brother is here, and I asked him to wait in your office."

Non-staff members are prohibited from entering this recording area.

"You guys eat first." Qin Baobao dropped the chopsticks and ran out in low-heeled shoes.

Qin Ze came to his sister's office for the third time, and he clearly felt the changes here. The interior decoration is much more elegant. There are two huge ink paintings on the wall, the freehand Clivia, and the famous picture of plantain and crane. A row of glass pots for planting flowers and plants is placed beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a few brown sofas are added opposite the desk.

Qin Ze closed the door, sat on his sister's big office chair, and experienced the thrill of having an independent office. In Xingyi Entertainment, debut artists all have their own independent offices, but the difference is in size.

He seemed to bump into something at his feet, looked down, and saw a black sports bag, he recognized it, Qin Baobao carried it out every day.

The office is so big, why put the bag on the ground

Qin Ze picked up the bag, put it on the desk, and opened the sports bag with a "chi la". The bag was stuffed with messy dance clothes and a bra with a 36 D cup. Qin Ze knew that his sister was 36. As a normal younger brother, he shouldn't know about his sister's private affairs. , but in a certain month of the year, my sister bought some underwear with her brother's account because her online shopping account was unexpectedly frozen, and Qin Ze knew her sister's size in this way.

That year, Qin Ze had just entered college and hadn't experienced the world of old drivers. After being naive, Chinese women were almost all of this size. It wasn't until he was promoted to a veteran driver with full experience that he realized how terrible the configuration of 36D was.

There is also a pair of black underwear, made of translucent ice silk, very mature and attractive. The point is, my sister doesn't have a boyfriend.

Suspicious wet marks.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the voice of my sister jumped up: "Little Chi, why don't you tell my sister..."

The elder sister who opened the door and came in saw this scene, and her voice stopped abruptly.

In the office, Qin Ze stared at his sister...

Qin Baobao blushed, trotted over, snatched the sports bag, zipped it up with a "chih la", and said angrily, "Don't mess with my things so I can cut them down."

Although there are N pieces of her underwear drying on the balcony at home, but looking at her naked like this makes her feel very embarrassed.

Qin Ze asked suspiciously, "Why do you bring two sets of clothes to work?"

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes: "I don't want to practice dancing, I'm sweating all over in hot weather, can I wear it all day?"

Qin Ze suddenly said: "Then I can rest assured."

It turned out to be just sweat.

"Don't worry about what?" There seemed to be a gleam in my sister's eyes.

"It's nothing." Qin Ze took out a cigarette, and before he lit it, Bai Nen snatched him away, cut it off and threw it into the trash can. Qin Baobao searched his younger brother's pocket: "I told you not to smoke, and you bought it again." . Hurry up and hand it over."

Qin Zete annoyed her and said angrily: "You are enough, are you my mother or my sister."

"Eldest sister is like a mother," Qin Baobao said, "Sister is for your own good. What kind of cigarettes you smoke at a young age will affect your fertility when you marry a daughter-in-law in the future."

"none of your business."

"I..." Qin Baobao choked, "Anyway, smoking is not allowed."

The cigarettes Qin Ze just bought in the morning were confiscated, and he made up his mind not to smoke in front of her.

"Why do you come to Xingyi, don't you go to work, you just know how to fish." Qin Baobao was delighted that his brother asked her to play, but he was not forgiving.

Qin Zexin said, the system has issued tasks, can I not come.

Otherwise, a slut is hypocritical, he actually really hopes to help his sister win the championship.

"I heard that your MV ranking competition is fierce?"

"Where is the ranking? Do you think you are playing games?" Qin Baobao complained: "Compete for the ranking."

"Is there any hope of winning this month's sales champion?"

"I don't know, it's a bit difficult."

"Useless things, it seems that I still have to do it myself."

The office door opened again, and Li Yanhong came over with Qin Baobao's leftover meal: "Baby, I brought it here for you."

She glanced at Qin Ze and said with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qin Ze said he ate it. Turning to my sister, I said, "I wrote a few songs for you, is it too late to change them?"

Li Yanhong's eyes widened sharply: "Have you written a song yet? Don't you have no time?"

Qin Ze gave her a strange look, who told you that I don't have time, I don't have too much time, okay

Qin Baobao said in a low voice: "Aren't you busy with interviews a few days ago, writing songs is a waste of time and mind, which affects your energy."

Qin Baobao used to pester his younger brother to write songs because he had no choice but to pester Qin Ze endlessly now that his business is barely on the right track.

"Of course there are songs, but I'm afraid that you can't change the songs after you decide on them," Qin Ze said.

"It can be changed, it can be changed," Li Yanhong hurriedly replied, "I'll go to the marketing department and talk about it."

She was overjoyed, Qin Ze's name was a golden sign in the entertainment industry, and the songs he wrote were absolutely fine. With his help, Qin Baobao's sales champion is almost guaranteed.

"I'll go over to communicate now." Li Yanhong ran out with a smile on her face.

"You really have a song?" Qin Baobao blinked at Qin Ze, "Don't lie to my sister."

"When did I lie to you?"

"quality assurance?"

"It should be fine."

Qin Baobao put his arms around Qin Ze's neck and kissed him on the cheek: "Good boy, big sister kisses you as a reward."

Qin Ze turned his face, "This side also wants to."

"Get out!" My sister patted him on the head, she only had one wave of hooliganism, and she couldn't hold it any longer.

Li Yanhong found some small leaders of the marketing department. They were still eating, and there were several bottles of beer on the table. They were usually busy with work, so they only had an hour's break at noon, which was the most suitable for drinking and chatting.

The door of the lounge was naturally not closed, so Li Yanhong came in directly, and said to the deputy manager of the marketing department: "Manager Yang, I have something to discuss with you, the track of Qin Baobao's album will be changed."

Manager Yang frowned.

Team leader Xu, who was in charge of Qin Baobao's album promotion, said displeased: "Isn't the track already fixed? It cannot be changed. First, the quality cannot be guaranteed. The company has invested so much resources in promotion and promotion. If the sales fail, who will be responsible for the loss?" ? Second, there is no way to change songs for you in a short time."

Li Yanhong was about to speak, but Manager Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Yanhong, I know you are worried that Qin Baobao will not win the sales champion this time, and there is nothing you can do about it. Speaking of which, we joined the company in the same year. You didn't bring out a successful artist in 2018, so you were eager for quick success, I understand you."

"At least there is hope for the top three. It's already very good. What song should I change?" Another group leader said.

Li Yanhong finally seized the opportunity to speak, "Brother Qin Baobao is here, he asked to change the song."

Group leader Xu said angrily: "Her brother came here right away, what is he doing with our company's business... . . . "

After finishing speaking, his eyes widened, "He sent the song?"

The gazes converged instantly, and Li Yanhong nodded.

Team Leader Xu looked at Manager Yang, "Boss, what do you say?"

Manager Yang said, change, of course. I'll have to check it out though.

When the other small leaders heard this, they also joined in the fun. A group of people left the lounge and rushed to the recording area in a hurry.

When several leaders of the marketing department passed by, Qin Ze was already practicing songs with his sister at the sound engineer, Qin Baobao was indoors, and Qin Ze was listening with the sound engineer outside the soundproof glass. There are several computers and tuning equipment in front of him.

The structure of this recording studio reminded Qin Ze of the interrogation room where the prisoners were interrogated on TV. The prisoners were locked in a small room with one-way glass on one wall, and the police observed the prisoners through the one-way glass.

"The wind blows the rain into flowers,"

"Time cannot catch up with the white horse."

"A dream in the palm of your youth,"

"Still holding on tight?"

...

Qin Baobao was wearing earphones, standing in front of the stand microphone, tall and slender, with blue hair like a waterfall, and a soft voice.

The leaders of the marketing department stood aside silently, listening carefully, but no one made a sound.