"Sleep for another half an hour, get out." Qin Bao Bao scratched her head irritably, tilted her head and shouted in the direction of the door.
"Don't sleep anymore, get up and eat breakfast. We're going back to Shanghai." Wang Zijin said.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door like a storm.
Unable to sleep anymore, Qin Ze patted his sister's butt and said softly, "Get up."
Qin Bao Bao pouted. She really didn't sleep well last night. She rarely had eye bags and dark circles, but she actually had obvious dark circles.
"What time did you sleep last night?"
"Two or three o 'clock." Qin Bao Bao said angrily, "You vomited several times."
"Did you help me clean up?" Qin Ze was suddenly a little touched.
"No, I asked the waiter to come up and clean up."
“.....”
So, sister, how did you take care of me? Look at my face, count my eyelashes, and then fall asleep happily?
"I, I didn't do anything last night." Qin Ze remembered that his hands and feet were not well-behaved last night.
"You, what can you do? Drunk like a dead dog." His sister's eyes drifted.
"Oh."
It didn't matter. Anyway, he was very familiar with his sister's body. There was nothing to be embarrassed about when the facial cleanser hit her butt.
He even accidentally broke in when his sister was taking a bath.
Qin Ze lifted the quilt and found that he was wearing pajamas. Someone helped him change last night.
He remembered that the reason why he had the impulse was because of a little girl who picked mushrooms. Otherwise, he wouldn't have moved when he was drunk like a dead dog.
Unfortunately, he was too drunk last night and didn't do too much.
"You helped me change my pajamas?" Qin Ze asked.
"Yes, yes." His sister said.
Oh, it's you, the maggot who picked mushrooms. Bao Bao.
Qin Ze got out of bed and opened the door. Wang Zijin and Su Yu frowned and entered the room. They looked around and saw Qin Bao Bao sleeping lazily on the bed with different expressions.
"You, you, you … You two slept together last night?" Su Yu was tongue-tied.
"Embezzlement," Wang Zijin muttered.
"What did you say?" Su Yu glared at her.
Qin Bao Bao got up and stretched. Under the thin pajamas, her chest was tall and straight.
Wang Zijin and Su Yu turned their heads and cleverly avoided the heart-wrenching scene.
"Yo, you two are up so early." Qin Bao Bao pushed her hair back from her forehead.
Both of them ignored her.
"What time did the crew leave?" Qin Ze's brain was still not very bright. He was very slow after the hangover.
"Eight o 'clock," Wang Zijin said.
Qin Ze took out his phone from beside his pillow. It was 7: 30 in the morning.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Let the production team go first. We'll leave at ten o 'clock. Sis, you can sleep for a while more."
Qin Bao Bao nodded and said coquettishly, "But I'm hungry."
"I'll bring some breakfast up for you. Brush your teeth first and go back to sleep after eating?"
"Okay," Qin Bao Bao said, "I want to eat sesame balls, fried dough sticks, and crab roe soup dumplings."
"The hotel doesn't have crab roe soup dumplings," Su Yu said.
Qin Bao Bao looked at him softly and said, "Azé …"
"I'll go out and look around. I should be able to buy some," Qin Ze said.
Wang Zijin and Su Yu gritted their teeth in anger.
.....
After taking the nanny van to the high-speed railway station in Lin City, Qin Ze and the others changed to the high-speed railway. Unless it was a professional paparazzi, ordinary people would rarely notice them.
Qin Ze and Qin Bao Bao had never been able to get rid of the professional paparazzi's tracking and candid photos, but they were too lazy to care.
No celebrity in the entertainment industry was clean!
This was the creed of the professional paparazzi.
Countless examples were there. As long as they dug up a piece of gossip and the truth, the paparazzi would be rich.
In the paparazzi's line of work, they would eat for three years if they didn't eat for three years.
Qin Bao Bao and Qin Ze. One was the queen of the Internet and a popular singer. The other was a well-known figure with a net worth of tens of billions.
As long as they dug up negative news about them, the hush money would be at least eight figures.
However, Qin Bao Bao had been in the entertainment industry for almost a year, and there was no negative news about her at all. There were also no photos of her entering or leaving a hotel with a man.
Her fans also believed in her. They said that Qin Bao Bao was the boss of Tian Fang, and all the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry were useless to her. She would always be pure.
The more this was the case, the more excited the paparazzi became.
As long as they kept an eye on them, they would be able to dig up shocking news.
This was the belief of the professional paparazzi.
Once they dug up negative news, it would definitely be earth-shattering.
There was also Qin Ze. There was also very little negative news about Qin Ze. In the entertainment industry, there was almost no news about him sleeping with a certain female celebrity.
Instead, someone had taken photos of him and a mysterious woman strolling in the rain.
However, this was at most entertainment news. It wasn't earth-shattering at all.
Wasn't it normal for a single young man to have a girlfriend? He wasn't like those little fresh meats who relied on the support of their female fans, so he had to maintain his image of being single at all times.
In the first-class seat, his sister leaned her head on his shoulder and slept soundly.
In front of them were Su Yu and Wang Zijin.
The two of them didn't drink much yesterday. They were supposed to take care of Qin Ze, but their sister chased them out on the grounds that it would damage their reputation if a single man and woman stayed in the same room.
However, they both felt guilty and couldn't refute.
Since that was the case, their drunk brother would naturally be better taken care of by their sister. Hence, Qin Bao Bao stayed.
Su Yu was still fine. At most, she was a little disgusted by Qin Bao Bao and her brother's overly close relationship.
However, Wang Zijin kept a straight face the whole day and was very unhappy. She knew the character of this pair of siblings.
Qin Ze tilted his head slightly and looked at his sister's eyelashes that fluttered like bird wings and the outline of her handsome nose under the mask.
Every time this happened, his heart would always be at ease.
Years had passed, but they had never changed.
On the second day after returning to Shanghai, Qin Ze went straight to Tianfang Film and Entertainment and personally participated in the editing. The level of editing directly affected the quality of the film.
For Qin Ze, who had high hopes for this film, he wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't personally monitor it.
He also did the same for the previous film "If I Become Memories". At that time, he had no choice but to carry the system's task on his back. If there were any problems with the editing, he would definitely fail.
Qin Bao Bao also joined in the fun. After three minutes of enthusiasm, she found that editing the film was not as interesting as she thought. She turned around and ran to practice dancing and singing.
"Have you found a special effects company?"
During lunch, Qin Ze asked Mo Yu, who was sitting opposite him. Next to him was his sister.
At noon, he invited the staff of the post-production team to lunch. They didn't gather in the conference room, so that the staff wouldn't be restrained.
"Yes." Mo Yu nodded.
Because Qin Ze had repeatedly reminded him, and it happened to be during the company's "reform" period, Mo Yu didn't dare to slack off at all.
"Let me take a look at the special effects first. If it doesn't work, call them back and ask them to redo it." Qin Ze picked up some food with his chopsticks and suddenly said, "Oh right, have you thought about that matter?"
"What?" Mo Yu didn't understand.
"According to the usual standards, or according to a certain percentage of the box office?"
Mo Yu looked very hesitant and forced a smile. "Chairman Qin, I chose the usual standards. It's not that I don't have confidence in the box office, but I'm used to stability."
That's right, he didn't have confidence in the box office.
Qin Ze said, "Okay, when the time comes, your bonus will be distributed with the others."
Qin Bao Bao immediately said, "Then what about my bonus?"
Qin Ze rolled his eyes and searched in his pocket for a long time before taking out a coin. "Here, this is your salary and bonus."
Qin Bao Bao happily took it and carefully put it into her pink wallet.
Mo Yu: "…"
This pair of siblings really knew how to play.
Qin Bao Bao was Tian Fang's biggest shareholder, but as the boss, she still wanted a salary and bonus?
What Mo Yu didn't know was that Qin Bao Bao only received the CEO's salary every month, and all the profits were kept in the public account. She never used the money to expand her little treasury. The real controller of the funds was Qin Ze. Not only Tian Fang, but Bao Ze and Amethyst were also like this.
Qin Bao Bao wanted to expand her little treasury, but she spent too much money, so she looked for her brother to top up her wife's money.
Qin Ze estimated that with the money he saved with his sister, he could buy ten wives.
"Chairman Qin, don't forget about the theme song," Mo Yu reminded.
"I won't forget." Qin Ze smiled calmly. "I've already written it."
"When did you write it? Why didn't I know?" Qin Bao Bao was stunned.
"When did you know I wrote a song?" Qin Ze said in annoyance.
Qin Bao Bao thought about it and realized that it was true. She was always with her brother, but she had never seen him write a song. Logically speaking, whether it was excitement or frustration during the writing process, there should be traces of it.
But her brother seemed to just slap his head and the song came out.
"When I was writing the script, I wrote the song as well," Qin Ze explained to himself.
'Anyway, I'm a fast shooter, famous for being fast. Even if I finish it in a flash, don't be too surprised!'
"Then record it as soon as possible," Qin Bao Bao said.
"A Cantonese song … can you do it?" Qin Ze looked at her.
"A Cantonese song?" Qin Bao Bao was stunned again.
She would rather it be an English song than a Cantonese song. At least she could speak English very well. In Cantonese, she only knew how to say, "Eat shit, poop boy!"
"Eat shit, poop boy! Do you have a Mandarin version? "Qin Bao Bao kicked him.
The last time she sang Exaggerated, she practiced day and night for seven days, and her throat was hoarse.
"Of course a Mandarin version is good, but if it's sung in Mandarin, it feels a little lacking." Qin Ze touched his chin and thought.
"Actually, you don't have to sing it perfectly. After all, making music in a recording studio is not as delicate as singing live, right? Besides, our sound recordist is a professional," Mo Yu interrupted.
Qin Ze slapped his sister's butt. "Go, get the staves."
Qin Bao Bao eagerly went to rummage through the cabinets.
Mo Yu tactfully looked down and did not say anything.
He was already used to the free and unrestrained way of getting along with the siblings.
Qin Ze taught his sister in the office for the whole afternoon. Qin Bao Bao felt that it was about time and went to the recording studio hand in hand.
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