My Sister is a Big Star

"I, I saw them aggressively surrounding you, and you looked very angry again, thinking, thinking..." Qin Ze suffered from embarrassment.

"I understand that men have the desire to be a hero to save the beauty." The woman said flatly, which made Qin Ze even more embarrassed.

"I opened a security company, and they are all salesmen in the company. They have occupational problems, and they dress like this. There was something wrong with the company's business just now, and I was lecturing." The woman said lightly.

Salesman...your salesman is dressed like a gangster movie. Qin Ze couldn't complain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, since you're fine, then I'll go first?" Qin Ze felt relieved, he had to leave, and he was afraid that the woman would open her mouth and say: I paid for the medical expenses.

"Little brother is very skilled, let's chat?" The woman saw Qin Ze's thoughts from the eyes that glanced at the wounded from time to time, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, you won't be asked to pay for the medical expenses."

"All right."

The woman asked the wounded to leave on their own, and invited Qin Ze to sit at a coffee shop on both sides of the river.

"Let me introduce myself, Pei Nanman." The woman picked up the coffee gracefully.

"Qin Ze."

"You practice fighting?" the woman asked with a smile.

"I've practiced for a few years," Qin Ze nodded.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as having practiced for a few years. I have also practiced Neijiaquan." Pei Nanman explained the secret.

Qin Ze was terrified. She always felt that this woman had an aggressive vigor, although her elegant and quiet demeanor concealed it very well. Well, the specific feeling was like how Qin Ze was a little cautious when facing his old man when he was a student. and fear.

Not to mention fear, but restraint is definitely there.

This is a queen type young woman.

Qin Ze put a label in his heart.

"Qin Ze, where do you live?"

"native."

"How old is this year?"

"twenty three."

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

"Yes, I haven't found a job yet, I'm at home with leisure."

"Which school do you go to?"

"A major in finance, who studies finance."

The woman took another sip of coffee, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and straightened her graceful body. She was dressed in cool and loose clothes, which made it difficult for Qin Ze to estimate her bust, but it should not be small. How can a young woman have no breasts.

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

"You want me to be a security guard?" Qin Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I will reserve the position of manager for you, and you will be honed for a year or so before you get promoted." The woman was not discouraged.

Qin Zexin said, I am an excellent undergraduate student, I have no objection to you asking me to be a security guard, anyway, I just muddle along, I am afraid that the old man will be angry and treat me as a son.

"In this way, the internship period is fine. When you join the job, I will directly give you the manager's treatment and salary, 30,000 yuan per month, five insurances and one housing fund. Bonuses will be calculated separately."

"I'll think about it." Qin Ze politely refused.

Pei Nanman smiled lightly, asked the waiter for a pen and paper, the two exchanged numbers, and left gracefully.

Qin Ze was sitting in the cafe, reminiscing about the smiles of the young woman queen, when the phone rang, and her sister sent a voice: "Qin Ze, will you come back after you die?"

The time is: 19:20.

The evening breeze was blowing, beside the river, Pei Nanman looked at the coffee shop with a faint smile.

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

Wednesday.

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

Qin Baobao drove to the company, drank a cup of warm water, and then had daily compulsory dance training and pronunciation training,

Dancing is an essential skill for a singer, although it is not as good as before, singing requires dancing. But when shooting MVs, or other occasions, there are always times when it is useful, especially for a beautiful, hot female singer like Qin Baobao, who would be too reckless if she didn't dance. And dance can exercise lung capacity.

Pronunciation training is also essential for new singers. It’s not that you can sing on stage with a few voices. Who can’t sing, but professional singers are different from ordinary people. Opening, closing, and articulation , Breathing methods... There are many ways.

At the end of the dance training, the Yingying Yanyans in the dance room gathered together and chattered. Everyone was wearing tight dance costumes, tall and beautiful, which was a sight that male employees longed for.

Qin Baobao twisted the thermos bottle that came with him, and gulped down a mouthful of warm water. In the past, she drank the herbal tea made by her younger brother, but these days, she and Qin Ze got angry and said a lot of excessive things, such as: I don't want you to write songs, you are a street boy.

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

"Sister Qin, you sing really well."

"It's amazing, I'm almost becoming your fan."

"Who wrote your song?"

"Oh, sister Qin said it all, it was written by her brother."

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

At this time, Qin Baobao was surrounded by a group of girls, chattering, not knowing how many were sincere and how many were fake.

eleven o'clock in the morning.

some office.

"Baby, your show has received a very good response. Now it is very popular on the Internet, and everyone is talking about 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, this title will be confirmed. …”

Qin Baobao sat on a comfortable sliding chair, listening to the chatter of the woman beside her. The woman in black OL suit in front of her was Li Yanhong, who was assigned to her as a manager by the company. Don't get me wrong, it's not a gold medal or silver medal agent, she hasn't received this treatment yet.

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

Li Yanhong, thirty-two years old, has been in the manager circle for seven or eight years, and has many small artists under her, but none of them are very popular. A few days ago, the company asked her to bring in a newcomer, Qin Baobao, but she was not happy about it. Who knew that Qin Baobao became an instant hit. Although he had just started, his reputation and potential had already surpassed the group of vulgar people under her who could not stand on the wall. Fans.

Li Yanhong felt that she had finally turned from a bitter daughter-in-law to a mother-in-law, waiting for the time to counterattack. She cares about Qin Baobao these days, taking care of Qin Baobao like a newborn sapling. After Qin Baobao practiced dancing, she invited a masseur to beat her shoulders and back, massage her hands and feet, and said earnestly that after dancing, , pay attention to muscle massage, otherwise it will be stiff.

As soon as Qin Baobao coughed, she said with concern, what's the matter, I don't feel well. Do you want to take a piece of cold medicine... Ah no, cold medicine has side effects, let me help you cook a bowl of red cabbage soup.

In short, he is closer than his own daughter.

"Mr. Gong Ming is coming soon. As creators, they often stay up all night to create. We can't expect their biological clocks to be normal." Li Yanhong said.

"Oh." Qin Baobao frowned exquisitely.

Xu Gongming is a songwriter trained by the company. He is well-known in the circle and has composed many high-quality songs. At his peak, he was the queen's lyricist. Such things as talent are always getting less and less crowded, and it is hard to escape the end of Jiang Lang's exhaustion. Otherwise, the company wouldn't let Xu Gongming write a song for Qin Baobao.

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

"Don't worry, wait, I'll make you a cup of tea." Li Yanhong said, took out tea from the cupboard, walked to the water dispenser, her cell phone rang, she turned back immediately, looked at the caller ID, and smiled Shaking in front of Qin Baobao: "Mr. Gongming, I said don't worry, it's coming soon."

"Hi, hello, Teacher Gongming."

"Hey, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for several days."

"I just want to ask, do 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 has told you about it... Right, right, It's called Baby Qin."

"What did you say?" The smile on Li Yanhong's face froze suddenly, and her voice became urgent: "No, why can't I write anymore? Didn't you agree a few days ago, and the company also notified you... ...No, no, I didn't mean to use the company to pressure you."

"Hey, can you help me...... hung up?!" Li Yanhong put down her phone, her chest heaving in anger.

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

"The thing about writing songs has become obsolete." Li Yanhong said dejectedly.

"It's yellow?" Qin Baobao stood up with a jerk, and hurriedly shouted: "Didn't it be agreed that he will be responsible for my future songs? Oh, he won't write if he says he won'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. The teacher has a new work, and she is going to pass."

Qin Baobao didn't say a word, his charming pink face was gloomy.

Xu Lu is a popular actress that the company favors. She also debuted as a singer, and later switched to the film and television industry. In recent years, she has reached a bottleneck in the film and television industry, so she fought in the music industry again to promote her stagnant fame.

There's nothing to say, Xu Lu is a first-line star and one of the company's signature artists, and no one will say anything to her when she intercepts Hu Qinbaobao's new song. Even if she made a fuss, the company's position would definitely be on Xu Lu's side. If you don't eat this loss, you have to eat it.

"Baby, forget it, she is a first-line celebrity, let's not compete with her, there is no need."

Qin Baobao kept silent with a dark face, and just blew the new song that she had agreed to, what could she do? Use other songs instead? PK with those popular singers? Toe also knew that she couldn't win. What she relied on was not the freshness and surprise of the original songs, but her singing skills were second. Does it mean that her first show in life is over? !

"Xu Lu wants to drive me down."

After a long time, Qin Baobao, who calmed down the anger in his heart, said quietly.

Li Hongyan warned: "It's fine to talk about it in private, don't spread it outside."

Qin Baobao pouted, got up and walked out.

"Hey, why are you going?"

"I want to be quiet."

Qin Baobao left without looking back.