My Sister is a Big Star

  Several guys got up hummingly, glared at Qin Ze fiercely, and fled, but did not put down the **** lines like "Wait for me", otherwise Qin Ze would have to catch up and beat him up.

  The woman invited Qin Ze to sit in a coffee shop on both sides of the river.

  "Introduce yourself, Pei Nanman." The woman gracefully held up the coffee: "The few are Ma Tsai under my ex-husband. Thank you for helping me solve the trouble."

   "Qin Ze."

  "Are you practicing fighting?" The woman groaned with a smile.

  "After several years of practice," Qin Ze nodded.

   "I'm afraid it's not as simple as practicing for a few years. I have also practiced Neijiaquan." Pei Nanman said.

Qin Ze was horrified. She always felt that this woman had an aggressive spirit, although the elegant and demure temperament concealed this well. Well, the specific feeling is just like Qin Ze in his student days was a little bit cautious when facing his father. And fear.

  Fear is hard to talk about, but restraint is definitely there.

  This is a queen-shaped young woman.

  Qin Ze put a label in his heart.

   "Qin Ze, where do you live."

  "Locals."

  "How old is this year."

"twenty three."

  The woman pondered for a moment: "I didn't graduate from university, but I did an internship?"

   "Yes, I haven't found a job yet, and I'm free to stay at home."

  "Which school do you study?"

  "Finance, major in finance."

  The woman took another sip of coffee, folded her hands on her chest, and straightened her gracefully. She was wearing a cool and loose dress, which made Qin Ze difficult to estimate her bust, but it should not be small. How could a young woman have no breasts.

  "Are you interested in coming to my company?" Qin Ze knew what she was going to say when the woman spoke. See the details in the details, she subconsciously straightened her waist and crossed her hands on her chest, the standard interviewer's movement, or the movement of the leader looking down at her subordinates.

   "Let me be a security guard?" Qin Ze couldn't laugh or cry.

  "Reserve the manager position for you, hone it for a year and a half, and then rise up." The woman was not discouraged.

  Qin Zexin said, I’m a top undergraduate student at any rate. You let me be a security guard. I have no objection. Anyway, if I have to pass it, I’m afraid that the father will lose my son because of his anger.

   "In this way, the internship period is over. You will be hired, and I will directly give you the manager's salary and salary, 30,000 yuan per month, five insurances and one housing fund. Bonuses are not included."

   "I think about it." Qin Ze declined gently.

  Pei Nanman smiled lightly, and asked the waiter to bring paper and pen, the two exchanged numbers, and left in a cool manner.

  Qin Ze was sitting in the cafe, recalling Peinan’s full smile, the phone rang, and her sister sent a voice: "Qin Ze, will you come back?"

  Time is: 19:20.

  Evening breeze slowly, by the river, Pei Nanman looks at the coffee shop, with a faint smile.

   "At a young age, have you developed your inner strength?"

Wednesday.

  Star Arts Entertainment Company, nine o'clock in the morning.

  Baby Qin drove to the company, drank a cup of warm water, and then performed the daily compulsory dance training and pronunciation training. Dance is a must-have skill for a singer, although it is not as good as before, singing must dance. But when filming MVs, maybe on other occasions, it's always useful, especially when the beautiful, hot-bodied female singer Qin Baobao is too violent without dancing. And dance can exercise lung capacity.

Pronunciation training is also indispensable for new singers. It’s not that you can sing on stage with a few babbles. Who can’t sing, but professional singers are different from ordinary people, with open voices, closed accents, and words. , Breathing method... There are many doorways.

  Dance training is over, Yingying and Yanyan in the dance room gathered and chatted together. They were all dressed in tight-fitting dance clothes, tall and beautiful, and it was a scenery that the male workers longed for.

  Baby Qin twisted his own thermos and took a sip of warm water. In the past, she drank the herbal tea made by her younger brother, but in the past few days, she and Qin Ze were frustrated and said a lot of excessive things, such as: Don’t write songs, you are a joke.

  The reason is that Qin Ze has been extremely courteous to Wang Zijin these days, ignoring his sister's feelings.

   "Sister Qin, you sing really well."

   "So amazing, I'm almost a fan of you."

   "Who wrote your song?"

   "Oh, sister Qin said it all, it was her brother who wrote it."

   "Sister Qin, don't forget us when you are famous."

  At this time, Baby Qin was chatting in the center of a group of girls. He didn't know how many true intentions and a few false intentions.

  Eleven in the morning.

  An office.

"Baby, your show has a very good response. Now the Internet is very hot and everyone is discussing you. The company's public relations have decided to promote you as the "Queen of Love Songs". As long as you continue to sing a few love songs, the title will be real. ....."

  Baby Qin was sitting on a comfortable sliding chair, listening to the chatter of the women next to her. The woman in a black OL suit in front of her was named Li Yanhong, who was the company's rationed agent. Don't get me wrong, it's not a gold or silver broker, she doesn't have this treatment yet.

   "Sister Li, when will Teacher Gongming arrive? I have to record the show tomorrow." Baby Qin interrupted the woman's endless chatter impatiently.

  Li Yanhong, thirty-two years old, has been in the agent circle for seven or eight years. There are many small artists under her hand, but none of them are very popular. A few days ago, the company asked her to bring her newcomer Qin Baobao, she was not happy, who knew that Qin Baobao was an instant hit. Although she just started, her reputation and potential have surpassed the vulgar group of people under her hand who could not support the wall. Fans.

  Li Yanhong felt that she finally became a bitter wife and became a wife, waiting for the time to counterattack. She has been caring about Baby Qin these few days, taking care of Baby Qin like a newborn young sapling. After Baby Qin dances, she invites a massage therapist to beat her shoulders and back, massage her hands and feet, and say with all her heart, after dancing. , Pay attention to muscle massage, otherwise it will be stiff.

  As soon as Baby Qin coughed, she said with concern, what's the matter, what's wrong with her body. Do you want to take a piece of cold medicine...Ah no, cold medicine has side effects, let me cook a bowl of red cabbage soup for you.

  In short, he is more pro-daughter.

   "Teacher Gongming will be here right away. As a creator, I can't expect their biological clocks to be normal when they often stay up all night to create." Li Yanhong said.

   "Oh." Baby Qin frowned.

  Xu Gongming is a songwriter cultivated by the company. He is well-known in the circle. He has composed many high-quality songs. At his peak, he was the lyricist of the queens of heaven. This kind of talent is always crowded with less, and it is hard to escape the end of Jiang Lang's talents. Otherwise, the company won't let Xu Gongming write songs for Baby Qin.

  But it's Wednesday now, the show will be recorded tomorrow, and it will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. She hasn't even seen the ghost shadow of the new song, and Baby Qin is almost dying.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, I'll make you a cup of tea." Li Yanhong said, took out the tea from the cupboard, walked to the water dispenser, her mobile phone rang, she turned back immediately, she looked at the electric display and smiled. Shaking in front of Baby Qin: "Teacher Gongming, I said don't worry, isn't this here?"

   "Hello, hello, Teacher Gongming."

   "Hey, you are finally here, I can wait for you for several days."

"I just want to ask, if you have any good works recently, don't I have a female artist in my hand? It's good to sing, it's a good seedling, the company also told you...Yes, yes, It's called Baby Qin."

"What are you talking about?" Li Yanhong's smile suddenly froze, and her voice became anxious: "No, why can't you write it? A few days ago, didn't you agree, the company also notified you... ...No, no, I didn't mean to use the company to suppress you."

  "Hey, you can help...Hang up?!" Li Yanhong put her phone down, her chest rising and falling.

   "What's wrong." Qin Baobao's heart sank.

   "The song writing thing is getting horrible." Li Yanhong said dejectedly.

   "Yellow?" Baby Qin squatted and stood up, hurriedly roared: "Didn't he say that I will be responsible for my future songs, oh, he won't write it if he doesn't? The company's words are useless?"

"It's not Teacher Gongming's problem either," Li Yanhong sighed: "Xu Lu is going to release an album next month, and she still owes a few songs. She is not satisfied with her composer. No, I heard Gongming The teacher has a new work, and she is going to pass."

  Baby Qin said nothing, her charming pink face was gloomy and gloomy.

  Xu Lu is a popular actress of the company Lipeng and a singer debut. Later, she switched to the film and television industry. In recent years, she has reached a bottleneck in the film and television industry, so she has fought in the music world again to promote the stagnant reputation.

  Not to say, Xu Lu, as a first-line star, one of the company's signature artists, she intercepts Hu Qin's new song, and no one will say anything. Even if she goes to make trouble, the company's position is bound to be towards Xu Lu. This loss, you have to eat if you don't eat.

   "Baby, forget it, she is a big coffee, let's not fight with her, it's not necessary."

  Baby Qin had a black face and didn't speak, and she just played the new song that she had said. What can she do? Replace with other songs? PK with those popular singers? Toe thinks and knows that she can't win. What she relies on is not the freshness and surprise of original songs, but singing skills are second. Does it mean that the first show of her life is over? !

   "Xu Lu wants to drive me down."

  For a long time, calm baby Qin in his heart, quietly said.

  Li Hongyan warned: "Just talk about this in private, don't pass it on."

  Baby Qin pouted his lips, got up and walked out.

   "Hey, why are you going."

   "I want to be quiet."

  Baby Qin left without looking back.