My Sister is a Big Star

   "Yeah, Baby Qin is our girl's friend?" Father Zhang interrupted abruptly, "This big star is here, will the scene be too small."

   When he said this, his eyes swept across the middle-aged man and woman opposite, and the other pair of old people.

   "It's okay, Baby Qin is our Yaya's best friend, I remember she said that she had a celebrity best friend." Mother Zhang said: "She also has a very powerful brother, called, called..."

  Okay, I forgot.

  Qin Ze saw Zhang Ya’s parents’ behavior, and suddenly added N "in-law’s 300 rounds" scenes in his brain. Just like the old Qin family and the Xu family could not understand each other, they often quarreled. This battle between in-laws is second only to the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, the Qin family and the Xu family's good show did not last for many years. When Qin Ze was in elementary school, his grandfather and grandfather died one after another.

  May heaven and they don’t fight.

  "It's Qin Ze." Qin Ze said for Zhang's mother, and lifted the bowl to receive Zhang Ya's father's pour.

  The banquet has not yet started, there are only a few plates of cold dishes on the table, and the men at the main table have already started to drink them, and they are all addicted to alcohol.

   "Let me tell you, that Qin Ze is amazing, he, he..." Mother Zhang was stuck again, and she turned her head to look at Qin Ze.

  Fuck, Mama Zhang, can you memorize the lines before appearing? I don’t want the box lunch.

  Qin Ze glanced across the table. It was neither grandparents nor grandparents, or uncles and aunts, and it was unlikely that anyone would know him, so he had to answer, "This Qin Ze, a little wicked!"

  A monster?

  A table of people was stunned.

"He, there are two famous titles, the first one: Musical genius!" Qin Ze drank a sip and said, "Why is Baby Qin hot? It's all the songs her brother wrote for her, every song. , The copyright can be sold for millions, and it can last a lifetime. In the whole country, writing songs and composing is better than him, really no. And he is very efficient, he can write a song in a week, God can’t believe it Woolen cloth."

  "So amazing?" Everyone was shocked, and asked, "What about the second title?"

"God of stock!" Qin Ze gave a thumbs up: "When he first entered the industry, he told the media this way: Earning billions a month is just a small goal, and my ambition is the stars and the sea! The tone is different."

  Everyone was bluffed for a while.

   "It's really fake."

   "Can earn 100 million a month? Rob the bank?"

  Qin Ze smiled proudly: "It's true. Recently, he opened an entertainment company to promote his sister Qin Baobao. What a strange man."

  Everyone was amazed.

  Grandma Zhang said gratifiedly: "Yayaneng has such a good friend, okay, okay."

  Mama Zhang and Dad Zhang are radiant.

   "By the way, boy, what do you do?" Grandma Zhang asked deeply obsessively. She was upset by Dad Zhang when she asked just now.

   "I am a stock marketer." Qin Ze said.

  "The stock market has been really hot recently, and I heard people trading in stocks everywhere." Speaking of stock trading, Mrs. Zhang interrupted: "My son-in-law is also trading stocks."

  Cheng Yi’s parents were uplifted and finally talked about stock trading? Stock trading is my son's strong point. After your home is finished, it's time to change our home.

  Mother Cheng said: "Young man, have you earned it?"

  Mother Cheng is a stock market at first glance. This year’s popular greeting among aunts: Did you make a profit today? Did you rise today?

   "Let's make a profit at a loss." Qin Ze is not easy to say: I made several hundred million.

"Then you have to pay attention," Mom Cheng said with a face coming over: "Now the stock market is not as profitable as it used to be in the past few months. If you don't pay attention, you lose money. My son is also trading in stocks. It happened to be today. If you have more exchanges, if you don’t understand, just ask my son, he, he is still a little profitable. Today I made hundreds of thousands of stocks."

  Mother Cheng finished speaking and glanced at the "force" in the direction of her family, her proud expression seemed to say: My son will be the pillar of the family in the future.

  Qin Ze grinned.

  At exactly this time, Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi walked over to the sign-in desk. Zhang Ya dispelled the relatives and friends who were watching the celebrities and sat in a group of girlfriends chatting, while Cheng Yi turned and walked towards the table of the elders.

"My son is here." Mom Cheng happily waved to her son, and when the son approached, she turned her head and said to Qin Ze: "This stock is difficult for no one to carry. My son understands. Xiaoyi, this young man is Ya Ya Friends of, you all know and are also trading in stocks, you can teach him more when you have time!"

   Cheng Yi looked dazed.

what's the situation?

  Stocks?

  I teach Qin Ze?

   "Anyway, you are bringing that friend named Chu Feng to stock stocks, right, multiple people are not in the way..."

   "Mom, stop talking." Cheng Yi looked embarrassed.

   Embarrassing cancer is committed.

  Qin Ze nodded towards him: "I'm here for you, I'm going back."

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  "This young man, I'm linking him, he looks like he doesn't answer, and doesn't know good people." Mama Cheng muttered.

   "Mom, you don't know who he is?" Cheng Yi couldn't smile.

  "Who?" Madam Cheng rolled her eyes.

   "Qin Ze, the stock market is very powerful, Qin Ze!" Cheng Yi said.

  The elders: "Qin Ze?"

  An elder at the table looked at each other, his ears could not help but float up: This Qin Ze, it’s a little wicked...

  The whole country is not much better than him in writing and composing...

  It's only a small goal to earn 100 million a month. My ambition is the stars and the sea...

  What a strange man...

  The air suddenly became quiet.

  On the other side, after driving away the onlookers, Zhang Ya sat next to Bao Bao Qin and smiled: "Baby, thank you for your big red envelope."

   "Thank you, when I get married, the money will be returned." Qin Baobao squinted at his girlfriend, joking.

   "You? What year and month." Zhang Ya said: "I don't even have a boyfriend, and I want to get married? I can tell you that women have limited youth, so don't waste the best time."

  Baby Qin said perfunctorily: "Hmm!"

   "You," Zhang Ya poked her forehead: "Every time I tell you about this, you just perfunctory. I finally know why the aunt is so anxious, so determined to be a leftover girl?"

  "Oh, what's the hurry, I'm only twenty-five, and twenty-four years old. I'm early." Qin Baobao pinched Zhang Ya's face.

"But you have to find a boyfriend at least," Chen Qinghong sipped a sip of red wine and said lightly: "Now find a boyfriend. If it doesn't fit, you can change it. If it suits you, you will get married in a few years. You will find a boyfriend when you are thirty. Too late? Either flash marriage, flash marriage is unreliable, only after the marriage is found that the two parties have a bad temper, then only divorce, whether a man or a woman, second marriage and never married, it is different."

  The two girlfriends said that Qin Baobao’s heart was gone, and her smile gradually faded.

  Chen Qinghong said: "Afeng and I will get married by the end of next year at the latest."

  Zhang Ya was taken aback: "Wow, you will end up next year too? The money hasn't been warmed up yet."

   "Why, you are allowed to marry, but I am not allowed to marry?"

   "Baby, don't let our kids make soy sauce, you haven't found a boyfriend yet."

  Baby Qin: "..."

   These two women work together to pierce her heart, right?

  Not married at the age of twenty-five, is it normal? It's normal.

  I haven’t had a boyfriend at the age of twenty-five, is it normal? Normal fart.

  Zhang Ya came over and whispered a few words with Baby Qin.

  Baby Qin's body trembled, her face flushed first, then pale, her eyes panicked, she looked at Zhang Ya.

  Zhang Ya Qingrun eyes, looking at her calmly.

  Baby Qin swallowed, panicking a little.

  At this time, Qin Ze returned to his seat.

  Zhang Ya looked at him, Qin Ze was also looking at her, for a moment, I wonder if it was an illusion, he felt like a thousand words in Zhang Ya's eyes, and disappeared for a moment.

   "The banquet is about to start, I'm passing." Zhang Ya got up and walked towards the main table.

  The banquet began, Zhang Ya held Cheng Yi's arm, and made a toast. They soon came to Qin Ze's table.

  "Hundred years of harmony!"

   "We grow old with our heads!"

"To tie the knot!"

  A blessing was sent on, and Qin Ze also said "to grow old together".

  Thinking that he had just met Zhang Ya not long ago, and once thought about chasing her, but later learned from his sister that Zhang Ya had a boyfriend, Qin Ze put off that thought.

  Some people say that men will like many girls in their lives, one in elementary school, one in junior high school, one in high school, one in college, and one in the entertainment industry, anyway.

  Qin Ze thinks that he is to Zhang Ya, at most: Yo, beauty, good-looking, be my girlfriend!

  I still have to bless her and find her own destination.

  Qin Ze re-said: "We will grow old together."

  Zhang Ya stared at her with a small smile: "Thank you!"

  At the banquet, my sister drank dully, drinking from start to finish.

  Qin Ze asked her why she didn’t eat vegetables and was in a bad mood?

  She didn't answer, just pouring wine one by one.

  Qin Ze asked again: "The food is not right, I will catch a Hu Jianren go home and make soup for you."

  She still ignored.

  After the engagement banquet, Qin Ze helped Lingding's drunk sister, took off her high heels, and placed her flat on the back seat of the car, but her big long legs were in the way and stretched straight out, and the car door could not be closed.

  Qin Ze had to turn her sister to her side to make her legs curled up.

   "I hate it, don't touch people's ass." Baby Qin twisted and muttered vaguely.

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Is this all felt?

  You are fake drunk.

   drove the drunk sister home, Wang Ziyan just finished the shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, and wiped his hair.

  "Why drink it like this...you stay away from me." Wang Zijin stepped back, avoiding Qin Ze.

  Qin Ze's clothes and trousers are dirty and vomit, which was rewarded to him by his sister.

  "You pick her up, I'll go back to the room to change clothes and take a shower." Qin Ze threw his sister to Wang Zijin's care, went into the room to get clothes and bath towels, and then into the bathroom. After a while, there was a rush of water.

  Wang Ziying helped Qin Ze back into the room, put the trash can on the bed, ready to meet the vomiting of her best friend, she wiped the wet stains on the corners of Qin's mouth with a tissue.

  "Hey, don’t drink it happily when your girlfriend is engaged." Wang Zijin was a little bit sour, and then he thought about why I should be sour, isn’t it normal for a baby to have a girlfriend.

   "Not happy at all, not happy..." Baby Qin cried: "It's great to be engaged, great to get married, what's wrong with me without a boyfriend..."

  Her drunk cheeks flushed, her eyes closed, her eyebrows frowned, and she yelled unconsciously.

   "If you don't have a boyfriend, you have no boyfriend. Let's be a single noble." The prince coaxed her, which was irritating.

   "Think, there are a lot of people who want to chase me...There are countless boyfriends on the hook, huh!"

   "Hmm, our baby is not a rare boyfriend."

   "It's not rare," Baby Qin whimpered: "I want a boyfriend too..."

  The prince moved in his heart: "What kind of boyfriend do you want?"