This area is neither old nor new. The overall layout is very grand. It is not as gorgeous and fashionable as the new community, nor is it as old as the old community. The greening is well done, and the house structure is also grand. It belongs to the kind of locals. preferred neighborhood.
Yesterday, a crew came to the community. It’s not a rare thing, and it’s not the first time. A family ethics drama that was very popular a few years ago was filmed in this film. In this district.
This time, there were a few big stars in the crew, and the uncles and aunts in the community watched with great interest for a while, and soon they dispersed. Hey, isn't that daughter of the Qin family really popular. The few female stars in the crew are far behind her.
In the morning, there was a little conflict between the crew and a certain owner of the community. Although most of the plot was filmed indoors, there must be scenes in the community, but it happened that one owner was doing renovations, which hindered the filming of the crew. The two sides had a dispute in the community, that is, Qin A group of residents gathered around to see the scene that Ze and Qin Baobao came in to see just now. Later, after the mediation of the property, the crew spent some money, and the owner agreed to renovate it another day.
At this time, there were visiting reporters outside the community interviewing the owners one by one. A well-dressed woman in her early thirties was accompanied by an uncle carrying a camera. It was a standard configuration. From this point of view, there should be big names in the crew.
"Hello, can I do a brief interview?" The woman grabbed an aunt who was wandering in the neighborhood.
Usually when entertainment journalists visit the set, they will only interview the crew, and they will not just find boring people who eat melons, but today the crew just had a slight conflict with the owner of the community, and the editor can write another article about this matter.
So after coming out of the crew, by the way, interview the feelings of the people who eat melons.
"Yes, yes." The aunt spoke Mandarin with a local accent, with a restrained smile on her face.
"Just now there was a conflict between the crew and the owner of our community, what do you think about it?" After the woman finished speaking, she put the microphone in front of the aunt.
"Look at the excitement, it's rare to have a crew... Don't be too curious..." the aunt said stutteringly.
Everyone is nervous about being on the mic, or being in the “spotlight” situation.
The female entertainment reporter was a little disappointed. She wanted to hear a sharper answer, so she asked, "Will that cause any trouble to you? For example, the inconvenience in travel, or the inconvenience in your life caused by fans coming over?"
"No, no, no." The aunt waved her hands again and again, with a hearty smile: "Didn't someone come to shoot a movie a few years ago, and they left in a few days. Many people came to watch the fun."
The aunt thought for a while, "We also have a star in our community."
The female reporter was taken aback, and said to herself, what do you mean by that, there are celebrities in your community too.
She searched in her mind for a while, but she didn't remember any celebrities living in this neighborhood, domestic first- and second-tier celebrities, Shanghai stock market people, just a few. And a celebrity with that identity would not live in such an old neighborhood.
Maybe it's a small star in the third or fourth tier.
"Which celebrity lives here?" asked the female reporter.
When this question was mentioned, the aunt seemed very happy, and said: "The old Qin in Unit 2, Building 9..."
At the door of the unit next to it, an old man holding a baby came out and complained loudly: "I've been crying all the time, maybe I've pooped, come back and change the diaper."
He spoke Shanghai dialect, and the female reporter understood half of it.
The aunt hurriedly said: "I went to change the diaper for my granddaughter."
She smiled embarrassedly at the camera, greeted her husband, took her granddaughter, and entered the unit together.
In the middle of speaking, the entertainment reporter was very anxious. She searched around and locked on another aunt. The aunt's vegetable bag broke, and the apples rolled all over the ground. She was bending over to pick them up one by one.
In her other hand, she was holding a mobile phone and was talking on the phone.
The female reporter walked over and leaned over to help pick it up. The apples and several bags of vegetables were put back into the vegetable bag, but the rope broke, so the aunt had to hold it hard.
"Mom is downstairs, the bag is broken, help mom get a new bag down, well, there is a new bag in the second cabinet in the kitchen."
"Thank you!" Auntie hung up the phone and said with a smile, looking at the female reporter and the man holding a small video camera.
"Are you shooting TV?" she asked.
Looking at her appearance alone, one can only guess that she is between forty and fifty. She is well maintained, without the puffy eye circles of ordinary aunts, and her figure that is out of shape after old age. The crow's feet around the eyes added a bit of charm to her.
Very beautiful aunt.
"We're here to visit the crew, Moby Dick Entertainment Weekly." The female reporter said, "Can I interview you with a few questions?"
The aunt smiled and said, "You say."
The female reporter asked the question again, and the auntie answered very well and harmoniously, without complaining or complaining. The female reporter thought to herself that the editor's article might be useless.
Then she asked: "I just heard from an aunt that there are celebrities living here in your community. Is it true?"
This is a casual question, anyway, even if there are, they are not too famous artists, maybe celebrities are not counted, the general public tends to confuse the concepts of stars, celebrities and Internet celebrities.
After hearing this, the beautiful aunt fell silent, with a hesitant expression on her face.
"Is it convenient to say?" The female reporter asked.
"When you broadcast it, will there be paparazzi squatting here every day? What if someone knocks on the door and asks for an autograph?" Auntie said hesitantly.
Female reporter: "..."
It’s all the same, whether the paparazzi is squatting or not, it’s hard to say, it’s too funny to knock on the door and ask for an autograph, and I didn’t ask you where that celebrity lives, and which of the first- and second-tier celebrities is not squatting by the paparazzi .
"No, no, don't worry." The female reporter said.
If there is a celebrity living in this community, when writing an article, I can add a few hundred words.
"It should be my daughter." The beautiful aunt said, "But I don't know if my son is a star, I heard he is quite popular."
Female reporter: "??"
Did she get it wrong.
She can understand everything that the beautiful aunt said, but why does she feel that she can't understand it at all
Female reporter: "Your daughter...is a star?"
The female reporter couldn't believe it.
"Neng, my daughter and son." The aunt looked over the shoulder of the female reporter, looked behind them, and said happily.
The female reporter subconsciously turned her head to look, and the man holding the small video camera also turned around and turned the camera.
A pair of young men and women came over. The man was about 1.8 meters tall, handsome, with short hair, wearing a black leather jacket, a pair of dark slacks, and sneakers on his feet.
The young woman is holding his arm, wearing a light blue down jacket, tight pencil pants, a pair of long legs that are straight and well-proportioned, and a pair of white snow boots.
The woman was wearing sunglasses, and the slightly myopic female reporter couldn't see clearly, but the man's face was very familiar, super familiar.
"Qin...Qin Ze?!" the female reporter stammered.
As a qualified entertainment reporter, it is impossible for her not to know Qin Ze. This Qin Ze, although he is not from the entertainment industry, is more famous and exposed than some small stars, even ordinary third-rate stars are not as good as him. His title of quick shooter is already well-known, like a thunderbolt.
Then the woman beside him, without a doubt, Qin Baobao!
The elder sister is awesome, and the younger brother is also awesome. Together, the two siblings are even more awesome.
The female reporter ran over excitedly, "Mr. Qin, hello."
Qin Baobao frowned.
Qin Ze blinked: "Hello, who are you?"
"I'm Li Ru, a reporter from Platinum Entertainment Weekly." The female reporter blushed with excitement, "Can I have a brief interview with you?"
The female reporter wears an OL suit and has a good figure. Between twenty-five and thirty, women of this age, as long as they can dress up, will reveal a mature charm.
Qin Ze took a second look without any complicated thoughts, and his sister secretly pinched his arms twice, which was ruthless.
Qin Baobao is not a big-bellied woman. She has a small temper and a lot of narrow-mindedness. She is generous and well-bred outside, not pretending. The main reason is that there are not many people outside who are worthy of her tantrums.
The elder sister's world is not big, and Qin Ze occupies a large part of it. She takes her younger brother very seriously, but Qin Baobao hates all the flirtatious sluts who wink at Qin Ze. For the same reason, she also doesn't like Qin Ze staring at other women. look.
"I can, but it's not convenient for my sister." Qin Ze said.
"Then... thank you." The female reporter nodded, "Your family lives here?"
"My parents live here."
"May I ask Tianfang Film and Television Entertainment, what is the recent work arrangement?"
"There are no special arrangements for now."
"When is Qin Baobao's next album?"
"Wait until next year."
"Does Baby Qin have a boyfriend?"
"Agreed to only answer my questions."
"Then do you have a girlfriend?"
Qin Ze glanced at his sister and shook his head: "No."
The female reporter asked a few more questions and left satisfied. This content is enough for the editor to write 2,000 words.
The task was overfulfilled today.
Entertainment reporters like them run around every day. In fact, the things they shoot may not necessarily be written and published. If they are favored and published as entertainment news, they will get a commission.
She can cut today's things into two news, one article into two articles, and an extra income.
Qin's mother held the vegetable bag and moved over in small steps: "Is there any problem? Will someone knock on the door? Or is the paparazzi squatting in the community?"
While speaking, Qin's mother glanced at her daughter's hand holding her son's arm.
The liver hurts so much, which family's daughter hugs her brother's arm like this all day long.
It's embarrassing to say.
"No, the paparazzi are squatting where I live. It doesn't matter. I don't have a boyfriend. It doesn't matter how they take pictures." Qin Baobao noticed the look in his mother's eyes, let go of it calmly, and stroked Falling sideburns.
"Mom, let me do it." Qin Ze took the vegetables and fruits from his mother's hand, which was quite heavy.
Back home, Mother Qin washed the apples, cut them into pieces, put in toothpicks, and carried them to the living room. All the way, Teddy tangled up her calf.
"Mom, I hate this dog so much, let me tell you, send it away quickly." Qin Baobao frowned.
"Wait until Aunt Zheng is discharged from the hospital." Mother Qin said helplessly.
"Huh, that's too bad, pancreatitis is very grueling, at least ten days and a half a month, a few months in severe cases." Qin Ze said.
"Isn't it?" Qin Ma was taken aback, searched on the phone, and said depressedly: "It really is."
"Then we won't be back this month." Qin Baobao said with a little joy in his voice.
"I'll pretend I never gave birth to your daughter." Mother Qin said angrily, and then changed the topic: "By the way, the movie you two are making is going to be released, today or tomorrow?"
Qin Baobao and Qin Ze looked at each other, thinking, finally came.
"It's today." Qin Baobao pretended to be relaxed: "Mom, there's nothing to see, and I'm not the leading role, so I'll just play a guest role."
"Ah Ze is the leading actor, I heard from your father." Qin's mother laughed: "My son is making a movie for the first time, of course he has to watch it."
"Of course not." Qin Ze said.
"Why?"
"I don't have acting skills, Mom, you don't know, I'm the kind of "no acting" and "very embarrassing" little fresh meat that is said on the Internet. I play rubbish movies for tickets. There is nothing to watch. Someone will definitely scold me in the cinema My acting skills are poor, you don't feel comfortable listening to it, do you?" Qin Ze said.
The director cried when he heard it.
Two years of hard work in preparation for a movie turned into a trash movie for no apparent reason.
"It's okay. I didn't feel angry when my baby was scolded by you a while ago. Can it be worse than scolding her?" Mother Qin didn't care.
The absolute truth, some time ago, when the old man was looking at the computer, scrolling through Weibo, and jumping up and down in a rage, Mother Qin's expression was calm.
Mental quality exploded.
Qin Ze wanted to say more, but his sister's foot touched him, signaling to shut up.
Qin Baobao took out his mobile phone and poked the screen with his slender fingers, "Mom, let me check for you, there should still be tickets for tonight."
If it was an ordinary parent, Qin Baobao would definitely say "Oh, it's a pity that there are no tickets." But this lie deceived Qin's mother, but not the old man. And just because Qin's mother doesn't like surfing the Internet doesn't mean she doesn't know how to do it. Anyway, Qin's mother has a high school education. If she didn't have the heart to study, she might be able to go to university. The universities in those days, tsk tsk!
Qin Baobao poked and poked, suddenly, "Oh, Mom, my stomach hurts..."
Then my sister dropped her cell phone, covered her stomach, looked at her round buttocks, and moaned in pain on the sofa.
"What's the matter? Are you having dysmenorrhea again?" Qin's mother was taken aback, hugged her daughter, frowned and said, "Didn't you have a bad stomach these days?"
Qin Baobao buried his head in his mother's arms, moaning and chirping: "Then it must have been eaten, it hurts so much, woo woo woo..."
She showed one eye and winked at her brother.
Only now did Qin Ze realize that his sister was pretending to be sick. He had been frightened just now, so he subconsciously hugged her, but fortunately he held back because his mother was stuck here.
My sister is really good at acting and scheming.
"Then mom will take you to the hospital?" Qin's mother was anxious.
"No need... Go to the hospital if you have a stomachache. It's not that hypocritical... Oops..." Qin Baobao said in "pain".
"Then mom will help you go back to your room to rest."
"No, I'm sleeping in Mom's arms. I'm Mom's obedient baby." Qin Baobao didn't forget to act like a baby, and Qin's mother felt distressed and relieved.
It's amazing my scheming treasure.
It is more comfortable to lie on the bed for a stomach ache. Mother Qin helped her daughter back to the room and helped her rub her belly for a long time. Baby Qin said that it was much better, but he dared not say that it didn't hurt anymore. He had to act until night.
"Mom, how is sister?" Qin Ze gnawed on an apple, pretending to care.
"It's much better. You said you ate bad food, but you don't have diarrhea or vomiting. You always feel safe after going to the hospital." Mother Qin was worried.
"It's not a doll, it's not so hypocritical, it's fine when it hurts."
Mother Qin hit her son.
"I'll go see her." Qin Ze bit an apple and slipped into his sister's room.
She was sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone, subconsciously shrinking into the quilt, when she saw Qin Ze coming in, she rolled her eyes.
"Smart!" Qin Ze sat by the bed and gave a thumbs up.
"Get an apple for me, don't just eat it by yourself." Qin Baobao pushed him.
"Your stomach hurts, what apple do you want?" Qin Ze handed her half an apple: "Eat mine."
Qin Baobao gnawed half an apple, like a rabbit gnawing a carrot. After eating the apples quickly, my sister hugged Qin Ze's neck from behind, and breathed into his earlobe: "Stomach hurts, Ah Ze rubbed for sister?"
Qin Ze was unmoved.
My sister lowered her voice, as if doing something shameful, "Take off the clothes and rub them."
Qin Ze still ignored it.
"Hi!" she yelled unhappily.
"I think, if you pretend to have a stomachache, you can't pretend for two days, or your parents will force you to go to the hospital." Qin Ze said.
"Why do you think so much?" Qin Baobao smiled sweetly, wanting to be as charming as possible, "Sister is rubbing your stomach, come or not."
Qin Ze gritted his teeth, this grinding soybean milk machine.
"Is it very exciting to step on the wire?" Qin Ze said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will give you a reward."
Qin Baobao covered his buttocks and looked at him warily.
"Then, will you pretend to have a stomachache tomorrow?"
"It's useless for me to pretend. Besides, my sister and brother have stomach pains in turn, and Mom is not a fool."
"Oh, why are you thinking so much? Talk to my sister." Qin Baobao pulled the quilt and covered himself and his brother under it.
Of course it's just talking, Qin Ze is used to things like chatting with his sister under the quilt.
They chatted under the covers for a while, when Qin Ze's cell phone rang.
Caller ID: Zhao Tiezhu!