Qin Ze came out of the shower, shirtless, wearing a pair of big underpants, his body was vigorous and slightly thin, with no excess fat, his abdominal muscles had already formed, and his hard training for half a month had worn away the little fat.
Qin Baobao admired his younger brother's figure with great interest, clicked his tongue repeatedly, and said against his will: "How many pieces of meat are there? Who are you showing off to?"
The eyes linger, look and look.
It's like a man squatting in the cafeteria and commenting on this girl's long legs and that girl's thin waist. Women also appreciate a man's body.
Qin Ze held his breath, making his eight-pack abs more apparent, and proudly said, "I showed you the show, remember our agreement."
Qin Baobao pretended to be at a loss: "What agreement, have we made an agreement?"
"Damn, I knew you were going to renege on your debt." Qin Ze rolled his eyes and walked to the room while wiping his hair.
Wang Zijin smiled and asked, "Baby, what agreement?"
Qin Baobao pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I bet him that if he develops abdominal muscles, I'll cook for a month. But I can lose every minute, and he still has nothing to do with me."
"You siblings are really interesting." Wang Zijin smiled happily, and then said jealously: "Is good figure inherited from your family? You and Qin Ze both have such good figures."
"You're fine too." Qin Baobao chewed on the fritters.
"I'm very fat. If I don't exercise, I can gain five catties a month. I really envy people who don't gain weight through eating."
Qin Ze and his two older sisters had finished eating. It was half past eight. Seeing that Baobao Qin was still in pajamas and slippers, looking quite still, he asked, "Is today the weekend?"
"No, Friday." Qin Baobao replied.
"Then why don't you go to work? Look at what time it is." Qin Ze reminded immediately, urging his sister to get ready to go to work, and she has been a younger brother and a father all these years. If he didn't care about Qin Baobao, she would sleep until noon.
"No hurry," Qin Baobao waved his hands domineeringly: "We're done eating, let's talk about something."
It's rare for my sister to be so serious.
"What's the matter?" Qin Ze asked.
Qin Baobao handed over the phone, and there was a message on the screen: The second season of "I Am a Singer" will start broadcasting on July 13, 2017.
"So?"
"If you don't understand, you deserve to be worthless for the rest of your life." Qin Baobao rolled her eyes coquettishly: "I said I would participate in the second season, right? The contestants in the show are all small singers, but to my sister, they are real big shots , I am a newcomer, how can I compete with singers?"
Qin Ze waved his hand and gave his sister a hand knife, slashed at her head, and said impatiently: "MD, if you have something to say, just say it, grind it."
Qin Baobao did not fight with his younger brother for the first time, and pouted: "So my main promotion is "original". I promised the company that I would compose and write songs by myself, and the company decided to use resources to support me. Since I want to write songs, I am very inspired. It's important, and it doesn't matter if you're late."
"You really want to die." Qin Ze covered his face: "Hey, Qin Baobao, where do you think you are confident? You dare to boast about anything."
Qin Baobao squinted his eyes and smiled: "Isn't there you? Besides, I don't have to write everything myself. After all, no matter how talented a singer is, he can't do mass production. What the company means is to see my situation after the competition. If you gain a lot of popularity, arrange a composer for me, of course, I will write the announcement."
"Then you create slowly." Qin Ze shrugged after hearing this, got up and walked to the room.
Qin Baobao grabbed him and said, "You write that song today."
Wang Zijin listened to it for a while, then interrupted: "Invisible Wings? Yes, that song is very nice."
Qin Baobao turned his head and said, "It's not that one, he still has a half-finished song, which is really nice."
Wang Zijin's eyes sparkled suddenly.
Qin Ze wanted to refuse at first, because he didn't redeem the song, and the system stipulates that the song that has been auditioned cannot be disseminated in any form or for any reason. And a song is about 30 points.
"Ding! The main task, show the saint in front of others (4/15): Help Qin Baobao complete the "Legend". Success rewards 70 points, and corresponding points are deducted for failure."
"Very few."
Qin Ze muttered to himself, not surprised by the sudden appearance of the mission. The system said that the appearance of the mission depends on the host's inner desire. This mission should come from Qin Ze's desire to act aggressive in front of beautiful women.
The beauty does not refer to Qin Baobao, but Wang Zijin.
Qin Ze didn't have the slightest desire to pretend to be a woman like Qin Baobao, whom she knew from wearing crotch pants.
"Take a pen and paper." Qin Ze put on airs and instructed his sister.
Qin Baobao ran around the room and found a pen and paper.
Qin Ze scribbled the lyrics on the blank paper, and also created the music on the spot, drew the staff, and marked the notes. Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin were taken aback for a while, and they were all dumbfounded.
"It's just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, and I can't forget your face anymore..." Qin Baobao sang with reference to the music score. After joining Xingyi Entertainment for more than half a month, she has received professional training and learning, and now she can understand half of the score.
"I'll sing it for you once." Qin Ze pressed his hand, motioned for his sister to be quiet, waited for the two beauties to cast their bright eyes, coughed, sat upright, raised his breath, and let go of his singing voice: "Just because there are many people in the crowd glanced at you
I can never forget your face again
I dream of meeting again one day by chance
From then on I began to miss alone
When I miss you, you are in the sky
When I miss you, you are in front of my eyes
when i miss you you are in my mind
When I miss you, you are in my heart
... ... ... ... "
The clear and deep voice slowly floated in the hall, making people feel a touch of melancholy and affection. Qin Ze's singing skills are not bad, the key is that his voice is pleasant, with a long breath, which is very suitable for singing. Qin Baobao was no longer Wuxia Amon. Comparing the scores, she could hear some mistakes in his details, but it didn't prevent her from being pleasantly surprised. It wasn't her brother's singing, but this song. It was so damn good.
Wang Zijin clapped his hands.
Qin Baobao smiled, and subconsciously wanted to kiss his younger brother a few times as usual. Considering that there was an outsider around him, he changed to "smile and touch the dog's head" and praised: "My sister didn't hurt you for nothing."
"Ding, the task is completed, reward seventy points."
Qin Baobao was delighted with the Divine Comedy, and went to work with high spirits, took the score with him, and said that he would invite the company's professional team to record the accompaniment.
Only Qin Ze and Wang Zijin were left at home.
Qin Ze focused on his stock strategy, embracing his childhood dream of "he can replace him". Wang Zijin sat on the other side of the sofa, wearing earphones, watching TV dramas. At some point, when Qin Ze looked away from the screen and reached for the teacup, he found Wang Zijin sitting next to him, watching the computer. He didn't know how long she had been sitting there.
"The stock market is very hot recently." Wang Zijin spoke first.
"Because our great government is promoting it. After the 14-year bull market, the market index has been half-dead for three years. At the beginning of 2017, it suddenly turned around. In half a year, the market index rose by 50%. Just pay a little attention to the news. You can find that the news says that the industry is good, and the stocks of any industry will rise steadily. Any fool knows that it is the black hand behind the scenes." Qin Ze said with a smile: "These are what my old man said. Don't laugh."
Wang Zijin raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you going to take this opportunity to make a fortune?"
"I have this idea, but it's a pity that I don't have any money." Qin Ze smiled and said, "Miss Wang, why don't you invest some money?"
Wang Zijin said pitifully: "What kind of eldest lady is I? I'm poor too. I've come to seek refuge with your brothers and sisters."
Qin Ze smiled.
"Baby keeps complaining to me that I have no money, so you should drive me away in disguise." Wang Zijin asked.
"If Qin Baobao doesn't want you to live in, she has a hundred ways to make you stop before you come to the Shanghai stock market. We really don't have any money. You don't know her? How much does she earn? When the job is stable, the situation is still Good. But she decided to quit her job and become an artist because of her bright future. The monthly salary is 3,000 yuan, which is miserable."
"So, in order to get rid of poverty and become rich, you have to help your sister well."
Qin Ze was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Sister Zijin, you've been talking for a long time, but it turned out that you were digging a hole for me to jump in. Try different ways to convince me to support her."
"Yes, yes." Wang Zijin was not embarrassed at all when he was exposed, and followed the topic: "Look, you can write lyrics and compose music. The baby looks beautiful, sings well, and is a perfect golden partner. But what are you doing?" It's against her to enter the entertainment industry so much."
"It's not my resistance, it's my family's resistance. So I follow the resistance, which is called political correctness." Qin Ze has plans to use his sister as a pawn, and at the same time, he is afraid of the thunder and anger of the old man after he finds out the truth. He himself is in a dilemma, hesitating.
"Besides, the water in the entertainment industry is so deep, and there are all kinds of unspoken rules. If a starlet wants to get ahead, he has to sleep all the way. Nima, Qin Baobao's beauty, within two years, he will definitely become a black fungus."
"Go," Wang Zijin slapped Qin Ze, half annoyed and half angry: "You say that about your sister?"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Baobao called: "Qin Ze, don't burn it tonight, let's sing K."
"Singing your sister's K," Qin Ze said angrily, "You know I don't like going to that kind of place."
"I don't have a sister, I only have a brother," Qin Baobao said, "I don't like to go either, but Chen Qinghong and Zhang Ya want me to go, and I guess they are going to introduce a boyfriend again. I don't want to go alone, so you accompany me, By the way, call Zijin too."