My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Chapter 276: Have I offended anyone?

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That night, Qin Ze really ate the noodles from his sister. The younger brother took the lead in the whole process, teaching her every step. You can't go straight to the next step. There must be foreplay: boil the water first, and before the foreplay, there is A lot of preparatory work, such as cutting onions, meat and so on.

Under the careful guidance of his younger brother, Qin Baobao experienced the happiest first moment in his life.

The process of eating noodles should not be rushed, too fast will burn your tongue, first remove the clumps of vegetables in the noodle soup, at this time you can’t stick your tongue directly, you have to test the temperature with your lips first, feel the warm and humid breath, and then eat the noodles. You can take a sip, close your eyes, and feel the beauty of the soup with the tip of your tongue.

Eating noodles is different from eating. The latter chews while the former sucks.

Qin Ze picked up a chopsticks of noodles, slurped them into his mouth, and was full of praise: "My sister is really delicious."

Wang Zijin also improved his girlfriend's cooking skills, and gave a thumbs up: "I have improved, the baby is really delicious."

Baby Qin narrowed his eyes, with an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction.

This meal is worth it.

Before going to bed at night, thinking of what he had said in the living room, Qin Ze waited with anticipation and anxiety, but it was a pity that he couldn't wait for his sister to attend her bedtime.

Qin Ze didn't know if it was because of her sister's thin skin, or because she couldn't get away.

He has a lot to say to his sister, wants to chat with her under the quilt, teach her how to run a company, how to write a plan, forget it, let's talk about it when I have a chance.

On the third day of Qin Ze's tearing up of Xingyi, the popularity on the Internet did not decrease at all, and Xingyi was scolded as a dog. Post bars, forums, Weibo, all clamoring. When you go to watch a movie, if you find a barrage of bullet screens: "Boycott Xingyi" and "Fuck Xingyi", then this movie is either starring an artist under Xingyi, or it is made by Xingyi investment.

Qin Ze knew that more than half of it was caused by the navy bought by his sister. Wang Zijin's online media company is also helping.

The sisters are so scheming, Qin Ze is gratified and helpless, he is actually looking forward to the silly white sweet girl, the silly white sweet girl has a soft body and is easy to coax, say a few touching words, and then cry and say, you are an electrician You are the light You are the only myth, I only love you...

But he is not so lucky, his sister seems to be easy to coax, but she is actually a scheming jealous jar. Sister Zijin looks gentle and generous, but she is actually dark-bellied and cunning and loves to deceive people. Su Yu seems to be the easiest to control, but she is a vibrator in her heart, and she likes that tone, but it doesn't mean she is stupid and sweet, she is the best at making troubles. Sister Man will not talk about it, she has nothing to do with Silly Baitian.

Chen Qingyuan is stupid and sweet, at least it seems to be now, but girls younger than me can't fall in love at all. Xu Yue is also silly and sweet, but she is a cousin.

Qin Ze was very tired.

The only lady who fits Qin Ze's taste and has the potential to be silly, white and sweet is Zhang Ya!

"This is Zhang Ya's engagement invitation, next Friday." The elder sister, wearing sunglasses and a big-brimmed hat, smiled and said thank you to the courier, opened the express, and put the invitation in front of Qin Ze.

Psychological activities of couriers: Crazy, they still wear glasses and hats at home.

The recipient wrote about Qin Ze, Zhang Ya was very thoughtful, writing about Qin Baobao was too ostentatious, compared to Qin Ze's reputation is much smaller, so he wouldn't attract attention.

next Friday... ...

Today is Monday and there are two weeks left.

Looking at the engagement invitation, Qin Ze felt a little disappointed, a little helpless, and a little free and easy.

He has had two girlfriends in his life, and the deskmate in junior high school is a boyfriend and girlfriend in the name of an agreement, and he has never held hands. The little cabbage in the university has held hands before, if you say you like it, it's hard to say. At most a little bit of goodwill. He has been struggling with a question: whether I have ever been in love or not.

Zhang Ya was the girl he wanted to chase after, she was his sister's best friend, and she had a boyfriend before he met him. What is it to have a boyfriend? These days, pretty girls don't have many boyfriends. But my sister refused, and my sister didn't want something indescribable to happen to my brother and best friend.

In the past, he always had a fluke mentality, it was nothing to have a boyfriend, as long as he was not married, there was always a chance.

But reality is not a novel after all, beautiful sister, if you don't chase after her, others will. No one will keep waiting.

In fact, I didn't feel too melancholy or too sad.

He was just a little emotional.

In a man's life, there are always a few girls he likes.

"Zhang Ya invited us to go together, I was thinking, should I give one red envelope or two red envelopes?" My sister said distressedly: "We used to get married..."

Wang Zijin turned pale with shock: "You two?"

"Save, omit the words." Qin Baobao said in a panic.

"It's so stupid, split one red envelope into two, it's fine if you don't." Qin Ze was speechless.

"Good idea." Baby Qin smiled openly.

"Go to Tianfang Film and Television in the afternoon, you big boss, it's time to go to work." Qin Ze said.

The day before yesterday, he and Qin Baobao went to Pei Nanman's house again to finalize the equity transfer.

At this time, Star Art Entertainment was in a very passive situation, and Vice President Kang was furious in the office.

"Why didn't you pass the trial? The people in your department can't afford it? You can't do this little thing well." Kang Shi'an patted the table.

The manager of the logistics production department stood in front of the table with a bitter face: "We have already edited according to the requirements of radio and television, but it still failed. The reason this time is a political metaphor."

"According to their request, cut it again." Kang Shi'an rubbed his temples and let out a foul breath: "Wait a minute, this is... the third or fourth time."

"It's the fifth time, Mr. Kang." The manager of the logistics department whispered.

A costume drama invested by Xingyi was blocked by the Shanghai Radio, Film and Television Bureau, and they called back for various reasons every time. The first time it was the actress Lugou, so the logistics department cut all the parts below the neck of the actress. Lose. The second time I said that I tampered with historical figures at will, but it was not subject to trial. The last time involved sensitive politics.

God is so sensitive to politics, it's just a Gongdou drama.

Star Art has invested a huge amount of money, so it is impossible to die before leaving the school.

Kang Shi'an pondered for a moment, got up from the big chair, put his hands in his pockets, and paced around the side of the Bogu stand. Finally, he looked up at the roof, "Is someone messing with us?"

The logistics department bowed their heads in silence. This question cannot be answered by a manager of the logistics department. He is not high enough.

Who have I offended

Kang Shi'an was also thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't seem to have offended any big boss recently.

"You go out to do errands first." Kang Shi'an waved his hand.

At this time, the door opened again, and a staff member from the logistics production department came in.

"President Kang, Manager Qian." The staff put a document on the table, "The 3D animation we invested in and produced has not passed the review."

Kang Shi'an raised his eyebrows, "You guys are all working in logistics production, don't you want to do it again? What's going on this time?"

The staff said aggrievedly: "The Radio and Television said that there are too many contents that are not suitable for children, so they called back."

Fuck!

Kang Shi'an felt a mouthful of old blood rushing to his throat. If the radio and TV people were here, he could perform three liters of blood on the spot and splash them all over the face.

I make costume dramas, and I admit that you say that history is tampered with. After all, you don’t understand what is false.

You say you can't show the ditch, and we agree, if there is a ditch, it will become popular.

I change everything, everything.

But I'm fucking making a hot-blooded anime, and you guys told me it's not suitable for children.

My chest hurts so bad I can't breathe.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the passenger plane from Sydney International Airport landed at Pudong Airport.

Ten minutes later, Huang Yicong walked out of the airport with his little wife and got into the president's special car.

Huang Yicong is thirty-two years old, and Xiaojiao's wife is twenty-two years old, and they haven't graduated from university yet. Before they got married, they could only be regarded as acquaintances, not very familiar.

Huang Yicong himself is an old driver, wandering around in the flowers, and has long since disregarded feelings and so on, so when he saw that the person introduced to him by his parents was a delicate and soft girl, he quickly agreed.

Although the little girl's cultivation is still shallow and her skills are not good enough, she can be trained.

It is better to be a woman who becomes all kinds of amorous feelings in her own hands than in other people's hands.

Xiaojiao's wife was sitting in the back seat, snuggled into Mr. Huang's arms. She was looking at her mobile phone when she suddenly yelled, "Husband, when you read Weibo, they are all scolding you Xingyi."

"I know." Huang Yicong was also looking at his phone.

"Look at Qin Ze, he is so powerful that he even started a company to praise his sister." Xiaojiao's wife was envious.

"Isn't my fifteen centimeters impressive?" Huang Yicong objected.

"It has size but no hardness. What's the use? If I hadn't saved you, your kidneys would have been eaten by kangaroos."

"..."

This little wife, she just has too much personality.

The young man is full of energy, but the old driver is exhausted.

The gas pedal is pressed to the bottom, but the engine doesn't work. At any rate, it was a six-cylinder back then, and only the "chug-chug" cylinder was left.

"What's going on in the company recently?" Huang Yicong didn't want to continue talking about this sad topic. He asked the assistant and driver: "I already know about Qin Baobao, so tell me something I don't know."