My Sister is a Big Star

  At the end of August, Qin Ze received a call from his uncle, saying that he would find a suitable VR manufacturer in Shenzhen.

  Deep city, a bit far away.

  In fact, Qinze’s ideal location is the Shanghai stock market, but the Shanghai stock market is a city with a lot of copper odor. It is definitely the best choice for finance to come to the Shanghai stock market. However, the R&D and innovation of such high-tech products are first in the coastal and coastal cities, and the Guang congee and the deep city are the most. The Shanghai stock market is a bit worse. The first-tier cities in China each have different characteristics.

  Qin Ze and Su Yu discussed the best way to buy a plant in the Shanghai stock market, then purchase the team from other places, and move the chassis to the Shanghai stock market.

  But this kind of situation is more troublesome, it is equivalent to self-built team, the Shenzhen city is too far away from the Shanghai stock market, executives may not be willing to leave their homes, let alone ordinary employees.

  Because it is too far away, Qin Ze’s team is currently all in the Shanghai stock market, and Shenzhen City is not easy to manage.

  Baoze Investment.

"Su Yu, take a trip to the deep city with me tomorrow." Qin Ze said: "My uncle found a vr equipment manufacturer willing to sell. He heard that the equipment was good, but because of long-term poor profitability, the investor stopped playing, causing the manufacturer to have a shortage of funds and linger. , I plan to sell it."

  Su Yuxin said, it's finally time for my old lady to play, and she has been doing it for a long time.

   "Is your uncle reliable." Su Yu's tone and expression are like a young daughter-in-law who dislikes her husband's unreliable relatives.

  "The people from the inspection group sent the evaluation report," Qin Ze logged in to his personal mailbox, opened the email, and showed it to Su Yu.

  There are financial statements, asset evaluations, equipment evaluations and so on.

  Includes most of the pros and cons.

  The answer given at the end is a red √.

  But in terms of the purchase price, the boss needs to go over to discuss it in person, and it also requires on-site inspections. In the end, it depends on the boss’s wishes and the results of the negotiations.

   "Let your assistant... buy a plane ticket." Qin Ze said.

  Speaking halfway, he doesn't seem to remember the name of Su Yu's assistant. He is Baoze's president, but he does not have an assistant, or Su Yu is his assistant.

Su Yu has two assistants, both of whom are older, in their thirties. They look pretty good. They are much more beautiful than those of my sister, but they are a bit older and out of shape. They wear ol suits and can’t be sexy. .

  Heh, woman.

  In some ways, smart and careful thinking are the same.

  Su Yu grabbed the landline on the desk and dialed the phone, “Book two tickets for me. Arrive in Shenzhen City before 5 o’clock tomorrow afternoon, and the departure time will be after 1 o’clock tomorrow afternoon. You can book them.”

   hung up the phone, she said: “The company has something to do, I will try to get it done tomorrow morning. Don’t you rush?”

  "Aren't your two assistants called?"

   "The light bulb in the way, why do you call it."

  Qin Ze nodded, thinking that one day I can have a private jet. In the morning, I will go to Turkey to pretend to be a force, go to the island country to eat Japanese food at noon, and go to Paris in the afternoon to experience the most romantic city in Europe.

  Then I took my sisters to Beijing to absorb the smog in the evening, soaking up a full, full of beauty.

  The people in the countryside are really bad, and the air pollution is caused by our lack of straw.

  (￢_￢)

  The office fell into a quiet working state. Su Yu occasionally went out for a while, then came back, continued to read the documents and signed, during which there was a short meeting, probably to explain tomorrow's affairs.

  Qin Ze is holding a notebook and writing his script in the office.

  Since Baoze is on the right track and is getting better and better, he is a bit like a shopkeeper.

  The company is managed by Su Yu, and the business is handed over to the department manager. His boss must do everything he needs. The boss is like this. When he started his business, he shed his blood and laid a foundation, and then handed it over to his subordinates to take care of and operate. It's a bit similar to the ancestors in the fantasy essays, who lived in seclusion for many years. Once the family has something to do, they will jump out to turn the tide and help the mansion.

  "What are you writing?" Su Yu didn't know when to sit next to him, and leaned over to look at the screen.

  "Script," Qin Ze said: "Write a script. After the acquisition is over, I will concentrate on writing the script and then making the movie."

  "Then can I be the heroine?" Su Yu's eyes were shining.

  "This is not a romance," Qin Ze scratched his head: "I didn't set a heroine either."

   "Let me look at your script." Su Yu said.

  Qin Ze’s script is just a sketch, outlining a rough story frame.

  The protagonist in the story has a bad childhood. His father is a gambler, because he owes a huge loan shark, hides in Tibet all day, and lives a life of a bereaved dog. Later, he was caught by the loan shark and sank the Huangpu River. It was a cruel and strong woman who sunk him into Huangpujiang.

   "Hey, the prototype of your character is Sister Man, it must be her, I want to send her the script." Su Yu laughed loudly: "Are you so black Sister Man really okay."

  "Do you want to be a widow at a young age?" Qin Ze glared at her.

  Then the protagonist’s mother went mad, mad, wandering around the village all day, disheveled. The protagonist lives silently, goes to school, and takes care of his mother.

  One day when he came back from school, he found that his mother had been defiled by the rogue in the village. He was pregnant in nine months and gave birth to a daughter.

  It is undoubtedly a devastating disaster for a family who is barely making a living and relying on government relief.

   "Wow, it's that kind of literary and artistic film at first glance. I hate tear-jerking films. When I write novels, I write a little bit of abuse, and I shout poison when I read." Su Yu frowned.

   "I'm not writing novels, but making movies. In unpopular movies with content winning, this kind of plot is nothing." Qin Ze said.

  He is not a comedy, nor does he have a talent for comedy. The task of the system is to complete a movie independently. If Qin Ze has a talent for comedy, he will shoot a comedy, and maybe he can get a good reputation at the box office.

   During this time, I have studied many movies with excellent reputation. First of all, the content should not be plain, there must be twists and bitterness in it.

  My dad was caught by the Huangpujiang River, and the family led the subsistence allowance to live happily.

  This paragraph is discarded.

  Qin Ze wants to admit that he is actually plagiarizing...No, the matter of scholars, how can it be called plagiarism, it is a reference.

  He borrowed from the credits mall when searching for similar movies, he saw a small fragment of a certain movie, and then revised it and added it to the script.

  "It's gone?" Su Yu held the mouse and pulled it down. The script ended here.

   "Just the beginning..." She looked at Qin Ze speechlessly.

   "I can't write it out, Kavin is here." Qin Ze scratched his head: "Wisdom limits my imagination, and I can't guess the world of finely divided patients at all."

  The reason why he knows Cavin is because he does not know the specific symptoms of the patients, their words and deeds, their state after the onset of illness, and what they imagined.

  "You need to go for a walk, or go to a mental hospital for a field visit." Su Yu suggested.

   "It makes sense." Qin Ze nodded.

  He turned his head, and gave Su Yu’s cheek, "Sure enough, behind a successful man, there is a smart woman."

  ...

  The plane crossed the blue sky and passed the white clouds.

  Qin Ze, who was sitting by the window, looked down. The houses, fields, and high-rise buildings became mini-models. During the ascent of the aircraft, the fuselage would vibrate and tilt strongly.

  The scenery is very good. Qin Ze held on for a few seconds before pulling down the window cover tremblingly.

   is terrible, I always feel like it will fall at any time.

  Flying is not a good thing for people with fear of heights, but Qin Ze felt very exciting while his heart was throbbing wildly.

  The feeling of being both scared and yearning.

  "Do you have a fear of heights?"

  Besides, Su Yu's eyes brightened, as if he had discovered something interesting.

   "Yes, didn't I tell you?" Qin Ze took off his mask, took a sip of water, and his beating heart calmed slightly.

  "How does it feel to be afraid of heights?" Su Yu asked.

  She has no fear of heights. Why do you think she has this symptom?

   is like a person who doesn’t get motion sickness. It’s hard to understand when someone vomits because of riding in a car.

   "That's it..." Qin Ze put on the mask again and tried to describe: "Heart is about to jump to his throat, his breathing is blocked, his legs become soft, and sometimes he has difficulty breathing."

  Su Yu tilted her head, thought for a while, and wondered: "Isn't this how you feel when you and I have sex."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Is this feeling?

  Su Yu whispered: "Really, every time I do with you, my heart beats very fast, and you hit so hard, my breathing is intermittent. After that, my legs become weak."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  It turns out that the symptoms of acrophobia are the same as the feeling of sex.

  Long posture.

   "Husband, would you like to hold me bungee jumping?" Su Yu whispered.

   "Neuropathy." Qin Ze rolled his eyes.

  But Su Yu couldn't see it. He was wearing sunglasses, blocking his eyes.

   "You really love Wang Zijin more. If she asks like this, you will definitely agree." Su Yu pouted, looking very pitiful.

   "If it doesn't exist, I won't agree to her request." Qin Ze waved his hand: "What if I die suddenly."

  Even if Wang Zijin requested such a request, he would refuse, bungee jumping, and his legs felt weak after thinking about it.

  In his whole life, he has only accompany his sister on a roller coaster.

  But that time it was their sister and brother who fell in love and killed each other. After coming down, both of them became mentally retarded.

  Qin Ze leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. He thought about the script last night and wrote intermittently until two o'clock in the morning. He felt a little tired when he got up for a morning run with sister Ziying at five thirty.

  It’s okay physically, but I can’t bear the spirit.

  Su Yu felt a little boring, and she happened to see a girl in the next seat watching a big story on the Westward Journey with an ipad.

After   Dahua Westward Journey was taken off the shelves, the online version was put on the shelves, selling a high copyright fee.

  This girl is able to fly in first class, and she certainly does not lack money, but she still relives the big story of Journey to the West, which shows that she really likes this movie.

  "The special effects of your country’s movies are pretty good, but the plot is not good at all."

  Beside the sister, a foreign man said.

   "I think it's good." The girl said.

   "I have watched this film, but it is not very good logically." The foreign man said.

  "This is a mythical love movie, not a reasoning movie." The young girl retorted.

  The two communicated in English.