My Sister is a Big Star

"Don't go, don't go, what's not funny, I think it's funny." Qin Ze asked the sisters to stay: "Please stay, everyone, I have better jokes that will definitely make you laugh. "

  My sisters ignored him, and the pace of leaving was firmer than that of the Red Army's Long March.

  "Zi Jin, I’m not used to sleeping in a hotel alone, let’s sleep together at night."

   "Go away, you plastic sister."

   "You guys are not as good as plastic."

"Shut up."

   "What's the matter with you."

  The three women talked as they walked out of the room, closing the door by the way, blocking Qin Ze from catching up.

  Qin Ze silently locked the door and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling depressed.

   "System, isn't the joke I told really not funny?"

  Now only the system can chat with him.

  The system may have seen him depressed, without pretending to be high-cold indifference, and said in a dazed tone: "What you just said was a joke?"

  Qin Ze: "..."

The system said: "Check your network. The essence of the joke is to make the audience laugh, not the person who tells the joke. It's a joke...that's really cold."

  Qin Ze refused to accept: "But when I saw these jokes, I laughed out a pig cry."

  The system said: “It may be that your posture for telling jokes is wrong. You don’t have this talent and you are purely self-satisfied.”

  Qin Ze clutched his chest and said sadly: "Don't, don't say it..."

  It turns out that even though I am handsome and knowledgeable, there are things I am not good at.

   He fell into a deep sleep, his biological clock woke up at six o'clock in the morning, his tired eyelids couldn't be held open, and he was exhausted.

  Qin Ze still got up.

  Perseverance is the most important thing. If you can persist, try your best. In case of heavy rain or snow, you don’t have to deliberately force it. Running in the rain or running in the snow is not called fitness.

  Qin Ze finished brushing his teeth, took the cold water from the faucet and patted his face, feeling more energetic.

  He sent a message to Wang Zijin and did not call. If she woke up, she would come out naturally. If she was still asleep, then Qin Ze would run by herself.

  "Wait for ten minutes." Wang Ziyan responded quickly.

  Unexpectedly, I ran into Su Yu who was also up early in the corridor of the hotel. Su Yu was about to knock on the door. Seeing the two of them in sportswear, he blinked, "What are you doing."

  "Run." Qin Ze said.

  "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes." Su Yu immediately decided to kick in, walk halfway back to the room, leaned back slightly, and stalked his neck: "Don't go first, otherwise..."

   couldn't think of a threatening word for a while, stared: "Otherwise, I will fight you."

   "What's the matter with Su Yu." Wang Ziyan was upset: "She has a crush on you, do you know."

  How do I answer this?

  The prince said: "Pretending to be ignorant is a very shameful operation."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Su Yu didn't bring any sportswear. She wore a light attire, a V-neck sweater, gray slacks, and white jogging shoes.

  I knew that when I came out to film, I had to travel through mountains and rivers, and I didn’t bring such flashy things as skirts and high heels, so it was easy to piece together sportswear.

  The three people came out of the hotel and trot east. There was a constant flow of traffic on the road, but not many pedestrians. At 6:30 in the morning, the roadside breakfast shop had opened, and the road sanitation workers had already cleaned the street before 6 o’clock. In this city where the pace of life is not fast, it is very leisurely and quiet.

After a two-kilometer trot, I came to a small park for navigating reality. The parks in third-tier cities, greenery and park equipment are far less than the Shanghai stock market. The most unbearable thing is that the road here is paved with a section of stone slabs instead of concrete. It looks very shabby.

  Su Yu is out of breath after running two kilometers. She usually does yoga and runs occasionally. As long as she stays in shape is enough, unlike Wang Zijin and Qin Ze, she runs in the morning every morning.

  Running around in the park, she gradually couldn't keep up with the team, Qin Ze slowed down and waited for her, but Wang Zijin was like a proud swan, riding a great ride.

A woman stubbornly compares everything. Su Yu gritted her teeth and ran another lap. She couldn't hold it anymore. She fell on the park bench like a salted fish, panting out of breath: "Husband, I No more."

   "Then you take a break." Qin Ze said, and he quickly followed Wang Ziyan.

The prince is bad. Every time he passes by Su Yu’s position, he deliberately flirts with Qin Ze and says something that he doesn’t usually say, such as "I hate it" and "Bah, people don't like you.", " Little enemy, please treat you well when you come home after the filming."

  Qin Ze was covered with goose bumps.

  Gradually, Wang Zijin was exhausted. Six kilometers in one breath was almost the limit. If she continued to run, she would over-exercise, which was meaningless.

   sat beside Su Yu, panting for a rest.

  Su Yu had an idea. When Qin Ze ran near, she greeted her with joy. After resting for more than half an hour, she was almost recovered.

  It’s time for a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.

  The shame just now, she wants to return it to Wang Zijin ten times.

  But when she just got up, Qin Ze stopped running. Standing not far away, she opened her posture, as if...want to play Tai Chi?

  There was a "chi" laugh behind him.

  Su Yu turned his head to look, Wang Zijin, with Erlang's legs upturned, sitting upright with a big brother's posture, and with his disdainful eyes, he said clearly: You are far from my sister.

  She gritted her teeth angrily.

  The two women sat on the benches, resting, watching Qin Ze playing Tai Chi. They thought it was Tai Chi, and they ignored each other.

  Su Yu gradually became obsessed with watching, and felt that every move and style of Qin Ze was full of beauty and rhythm.

  This is much more pleasing to the eye than those little meat dancing hip-hop.

   "It looks good." Wang Zijin said: "After running every day, I sit on the side and watch him do Tai Chi. If I look at it, my heart will calm down."

  You're so cute, we've both met frankly, Su Yu thought depressed.

  "How many boyfriends have you had diplomatic relations with in the country?" Wang Ziyan said with a smile.

   "No." Su Yu said hard.

   "No?" Wang Zijin was taken aback: "You have been abroad for so many years, you are a madman?"

  She remembers Su Yu 27-8, right? Have never had a boyfriend?

  Baby Qin was almost driven crazy by the family when he hadn't dated a boyfriend on the 25th.

   And if her prince Jin is not too self-directed, she will be married now under the arrangement of her parents.

  The prince of course does not know the story of Su Yu, everyone has a story, and these stories connect people's personalities and even their lives.

  "How about you? How many predecessors do you have?" Su Yu asked back.

   "No." Wang Wang said.

   "I don't believe it." Su Yu hummed.

"believe it or not."

  "..."

   "There is nothing I dare to say, who has few predecessors." Su Yu teased her.

Wang Ziyan rolled his eyes and said, "My family education is very strict. Others are not allowed to fall in love in junior high and high schools. My family does not allow me to fall in love even in college. My mother said that someday I will be able to reliance on my own and look for life. I don’t care since I was young. I feel that the boys around me are quite naive, and they are not happy to fall in love with a group of young boys. When I arrived at university, I was entangled by a brother who missed me. I wanted to fall in love, and other boys would not dare to approach me."

  "Want to date your brother?" Su Yu tilted his head, eyes flashing with gossip.

"Don't make any bad ideas. Azah knows about this. The last time I went to the capital, I took him to see his parents. By the way, I told the brothers who are still thinking about me: I have a partner. You go back to each house and find your own mother. , Look for your own future."

  "Then what do your family think of Qin Ze?" Su Yu asked.

   "I don't like him very much."

  Su Yu suddenly smiled.

   Wang Ziyan squinted: "But I don't care, I only marry the person I like."

   "You are so self-willed."

"I'm happy."

Su Yu was stunned, and suddenly sighed: "I have read a lot of novels these days. I prefer a book. It says that two heroines are fighting for a man. One of them is a dignified princess with a noble status. Born poor, humble and lowly."

  The prince looked at her, wondering why she was suddenly emotional.

"The man didn't like the princess at first, he even loved the white flowers that bloomed in the barren soil. Everyone persuaded the princess to give up. Life is not as good as it is, and it is almost impossible to come. But the princess said, I have to reluctantly! Women's self-confidence, dominance, and style are all on paper."

  "On the other hand, that little white flower, which took root in the barren land, was destined to take on the mission of feeding back, but later she and the man missed it. The man chose to be with the princess."

  The prince asked: "What happened later?"

  Su Yu thought for a while and said, “They broke up, and the man said to her, let’s forget about each other. She was silent for a long time before spitting out a word: What if I can’t forget?”

   "It's boring, too boring, so readers like the princess who is sassy and domineering, dare to love and hate. I don't like the humble and restrained white flower."

   "But, how many people in the world are lucky enough to be born in the royal family?"

Su Yu turned her head and looked at her scorchingly: "I like Qin Ze, no, I love him. But in this love, I am very humble. Humble enough to disgust me sometimes. But you are different, you are better than me. Be confident than I trust. You are the princess, and I am the little flower in the poor soil at best. But Xiaohua also has Xiaohua’s dream, I will not give up on him, I will dig your corners, until one day he tells you Two words to break up."

  The prince looked at her blankly.

   "Although I am just a small flower, I also have advantages that you can't match." Su Yu said.

  Prince Yan was almost moved by her, so he subconsciously asked: "What advantage?"

  Su Yu gathered her tongue, as if spit out the nine-character mantra seal of Tantric: "Because I am more beautiful than you."

  After speaking, it was accompanied by wild laughter.

  Ahahahahaha!

  The corners of the prince’s mouth twitched, and his forehead was raised with blue veins.

  If there is no last sentence, she feels that she would have changed Su Yu.

  This woman is chuckling for a long time, just to pave the way for the last sentence.

  But despite his irritation, Wang Zijin was unable to refute.

  In terms of face value comparison, she really lost Su Yu.

  Gong Dou, the boss of the palace, the prince, was choked for the first time and wanted to vomit blood.