My Sister is a Big Star

  Li Yanhong was absent from the meeting, so she did not have a thorough understanding of Tianfang Company, let alone the company's next plan.

  Baby Qin told her in detail, Qin Ze sat on the sofa and smoked silently.

Li Yanhong groaned: "As for the album, you just released one album a while ago. Don't do it too often. In case the last album does not sell well, there will be black-hearted media reports saying that your popularity will drop and you will not be at your peak. I The suggestion to hold a concert also made up for the regret of the last time."

  After all, he is an old man who has been in the circle for ten years, and he still has a vision.

  Baby Qin felt reasonable and turned to look at his younger brother.

  Qin Ze nodded: "Just do it, Sister Li, please let me know. The sooner the better."

Li Yanhong walked to the door, Qin Ze stopped her suddenly, and said solemnly: "There is something I want to remind you, before entering the office, remember to knock on the door. Baby Qin may not care about this, but I don’t want to see it next time I come here. Come in without knocking."

  Li Yanhong inexplicably wronged, "Yes, President Qin."

  Am I offending him somewhere?

  There are two more siblings left in the office. Baby Qin glanced at his younger brother secretly, blushing shyly, "Hey, Aze, do you still want to eat the rouge on your sister's mouth?"

  Qin Ze looked at her sister’s coquettish appearance and said seriously: “Sister, your kiss scenes are not proficient enough, and the skills need to be improved. I can sacrifice a bit and be your experimental object.”

  In this way, the awkward atmosphere in the office dissipated a lot, and Baby Qin's eyes lit up: "Well, it's all for acting."

   Then she climbed onto her brother's leg, wrapped her snow-white lotus arms around his neck, and licked the scarlet lips.

  Lovely young lady, straight up.

  Qin Ze put his arms around her small waist, preparing to teach her sister how to practice kissing skills, suddenly: "I have a small hairy stove and I never ride..."

  Both sister and brother were shocked, half to death.

   Damn ringtone, soft.

  They looked for their mobile phones at the same time, and finally found that Qin Ze’s mobile phone rang, and the caller ID: old driver.

  Baby Qin blinked his shining eyes and looked at him blankly.

  "Huang Yicong's." Qin Ze explained and put on the phone: "Yo, Mr. Huang, what's the matter."

   "My brother, I'm back home." Huang Yicong laughed heartily.

   "Yeah, my waist is okay."

   "He has a big waist, but he was seriously injured. Alas, it's hard to tell."

  Qin Ze moved in his heart: "I want to come out to play another day, I need my brother to lead the way."

  Qin Ze is not silly, he really wants to go, sisters can't sex, they can only go outside to find some sex.

  Sooner or later, it’s not a problem that the chicken is tough.

  Although the two parties had an unpleasant relationship with Xingyi, it did not affect personal relationships.

   "Let’s talk about it later, you don’t know, my little wife has been pestering me all day long, this grinning little fairy, the landlord’s house has no more food." Huang Yicong’s tone of voice revealed a bit of bitterness.

  "Brother, pay attention to your body, it will be longer in the future." Qin Ze frowned, "Is this the truth?"

  The sister who peeked with her ears upright looked bewildered.

   "I know I know." Huang Yicong laughed.

The two of them talked for a long time, and finally got to the topic: "To tell you something, Kang Shian has been fired from the company. This Kang Shian, while I am away, is doing things. I am also at fault in this matter. Tell the baby for me. I'm sorry."

   "Little things." Qin Ze said.

   "Then my brother has an unrelenting invitation here. The company has a costume drama, and the 3D animation movie is stuck by the radio and television. Can my brother raise my hand?"

  Qin Ze was at a loss at first, and then realized that Xingyi’s film was caught by the radio and television. There is no radio and television relationship in his family. Needless to say, it must be Miss Zijin who is doing things.

   "What my brother said, my family is really unfamiliar with radio and television. Is there a problem with your film?"

"How can it be, a palace fight drama, they say that they tamper with historical characters, but the background is overhead history, which does not match the real history. There are also 3D animations, blood fighting types, radio and television said that they have a violent tendency, which is not suitable for children. I can never spend one. More than a hundred million, so happy and bald-headed. I've never tried it a few times."

  "Then I will help you ask what is the situation, but I have a request."

   "Although you speak."

   "My sister will have a concert soon, and I would like to invite Xu Yunhan as a guest at that time."

   "No problem, a small matter."

  Hang up the phone, Baby Qin sighed: "Huang Yicong, it's really time for the call to come, I hate it."

   "Aze, do you still want to eat the rouge on your sister's mouth?"

  "Fat, I always feel that there is a mysterious Eastern force doing things. No matter how many times, there will be unexpected situations interrupting us." Qin Ze was depressed.

  Baby Qin's white tender feet kicked him, holding his knees and sulking.

"A Xu Yunhan is not enough. How about Huang Yuteng? He also invited over to increase the momentum of your concert. In this way, we can raise the ticket price a bit..." Qin Ze pushed his sister." Talking to you, inexplicably and angry."

  Baby Qin hugged her knees and turned her head to the side.

  This posture clearly means: coax me quickly, coax me quickly.

  Qin Ze pinched her sister’s cheeks, and pulled them to both sides, kneading her pretty face into various shapes, soft and tender. Baby Qin stared in anger at first, and then wanted to get rid of his younger brother's clutches and flee to the other end of the sofa, but he grabbed his feet and pulled him back, and continued to ravage his sister's face.

  The tragically ravaged sister was the first to be unable to hold it back, chuckled, punched him in annoyance, and said: "You don't spoil me at all."

  Qin Ze angrily said: "Touching your 36D conscience, I'm not treating you badly, my wife was scammed by you."

  Baby Qin puffed up her chest and said coquettishly: "Oh, where is the conscience of my sister? Aze helps to find it."

  She is playing rogue again.

  In the afternoon, Qin Ze contacted Huang Yuteng’s agent to talk to the other party about the concert. Unexpectedly, the other party happily agreed. Then I look forward to anxiously asking when Ms. Qin has promised a good song.

  Fuck, this is completely forgotten.

  In the past few days, the investment company is busy, and I have some free time to look at the two sisters at home to save them from pinching up.

  Brother Abin hung up happily.

  This call comes, another big brother, Xu Yunhan’s manager: Bai Jie.

   "Yo, Sister Bai." Baby Qin answered the phone.

   "Baby, when will your concert be and where will it be?"

  "The specific time has not been set, it should be next week, and the location will be in the Shanghai stock market. I am already contacting the venue."

  Bai Jie: "Okay, there is a specific time, remember to inform, Yunhan will be free until the middle of the month."

  In the office of General Manager Zhang Fu, several senior executives gathered for a meeting.

  "This concert must be held well. Whether our company can come back to life depends on Mr. Qin's operations."

   "Yes, yes, the top shooter in the music industry, with President Qin, we might be able to win a few top-tier singers."

  "The current work of the company is to revolve around Baby Qin. Have you contacted the concert location?"

   "It's still the Shenyu Gymnasium. There is a large venue and plenty of experience."

   "Okay, set the time for next Tuesday. Hurry up and publicize these days."

  At this time, Zhang Fu’s cell phone rang, he glanced at it, and quickly answered, "Ms. Qin?"

   "Hey, you said it."

   "Two guests? This, is this too extravagant, so how much can we make?"

   "Raise the fare? Okay, I will do what you said."

  Zhang Fu hung up the phone and sighed.

  Others asked: "What's wrong."

  Zhang Fu helplessly said: "There are two guests in the concert, both of whom are second-line big names, and Huang Yuteng is even closer to the first-line."

   "The cost is too big, right?"

   "This is hard to handle."

   "At that time, the fame will be established, but it is estimated that there is no profit."

  Zhang Fu waved his hand, "Mr Qin said to do what he ordered."