"Eh, why aren't you singing?" Wang Zijin glanced sideways with a teasing smile on her face.
How about singing a song, I'll sing 'Crabs in the Sky, Flowers Smile at Me' for you.
Wang Zijin: "Not convinced?"
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Qin Ze: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced."
"I've lost." Qin Ze cupped his fists and was sincerely convinced.
A domineering sister is justice.
Qin Ze hated the Japanese the most because they were all sis-con, heretics, and heretics that must be eradicated.
One day, he would gather three thousand domineering sister cons, trample all over the world, set things right, and reshape the glorious path.
His sister went to bed after taking a bath today and didn't seem to be in a good mood. Qin Ze asked her and she said she was fine.
When taking a bath, Qin Ze looked at his phone. It was worth mentioning that this was his sisters' bath water.
His sister carefully prepared a bath with dried roses, essential oil, shower gel, and so on.
The order: Qin Bao Bao — Wang Zijin — Qin Ze.
The order of the first two occasionally changed, or sometimes they bathed together, but the latter never changed.
After all, one bath had to sprinkle half a bag of dried roses. It was too wasteful for everyone to change.
In fact, this bathing method was very common in Japan. A family in Japan would take a bath. If a guest came, they would let the guest take a bath first.
In Japan's bathing culture, before taking a bath, they would take a shower and wash their bodies. And when taking a bath, they wouldn't rub their bodies, let alone pee in the pool.
Qin Ze and his sisters were like this.
Qin Ze leaned on the side of the bath and swiped his phone for a while. The public opinion on album sales was still in full swing. After all, it was only the second day.
Xu Jiao's album sales were above his sister's. The ridicule of the water army, fans, and onlookers became more and more intense. No wonder his sister was in a bad mood.
Could it be that Royal Entertainment Company is determined to trample on my sister? Stepping on her to get to the top?
According to Qin Ze's estimation, Xu Jiao's album sales should have dropped slightly at this moment, but they didn't. Instead, they pulled some distance away from Qin Bao Bao.
If this continued, the money spent wouldn't just be a few million. Even if Xu Jiao stepped on her sister, she might not be able to reach the second tier. Was it worth it?
Qin Ze couldn't figure it out. After taking a bath, he scooped up the flower petals and threw them into the trash can. Then, he turned off the water and washed the bathtub clean.
That was why he was always at the bottom.
He showered for a few more minutes to wash off the foam on his body.
Qin Ze sneaked into Wang Zijin's room.
"I'm going to sleep. I didn't rest well last night."
When Qin Ze lifted the quilt and got into bed, Wang Zijin glared at him but did not push him off the bed.
In the end, the two of them rolled on the same bed sheet. Wang Zijin said that she didn't want to, but that was a girl's reservedness. In her heart, she was still very willing to be intimate with her boyfriend.
"Then you have to sleep well." Wang Zijin's hand pressed against her waist. "Don't mess around."
"Okay, okay." Qin Ze nodded.
A man's promise was laughable, especially in bed.
A few minutes later, Wang Zijin understood this sentence.
"Don't touch me with your hands. Give it to me."
"Scram."
Wang Zijin glared at him. Under the dim yellow glow of the bedside lamp, her face was as gentle as jade.
Although she had only had one boyfriend, as an experienced Internet user, she was well aware of men's behavior in and out of bed, so she didn't really blame Qin Ze. It would be strange if he was calm and unperturbed on the bed.
Moreover, she kept him hanging and maintained her bottom line, so she felt a bit guilty. She let him do whatever he wanted with her.
Wang Zijin curled up and endured Qin Ze's blasphemy. An intoxicating blush surfaced on her fair face.
Qin Ze couldn't control himself and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't take it anymore."
Wang Zijin was shocked and resisted silently.
Qin Ze didn't force her. He whispered into her ear, "Sister, help me."
Perhaps it was because she was very nervous at the moment, but she didn't notice the abnormality in Qin Ze's words.
"No, no." Wang Zijin said in a trembling voice. "You promised not to force me."
"Don't misunderstand. I won't let you do that." Qin Ze grabbed her hand. "I mean this."
Wang Zijin retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. Her breathing was heavy.
"Sister Ziwei, you're 26, right?"
"Nonsense, I'm only 25. We in Beijing talk about one year old."
Qin Ze: "…"
We in Shanghai have little knowledge. Don't lie to me.
According to one year old, I'm only 22. I'm still young.
"That's not the point. You're already 26, but you're still illiterate. Aren't you worried?"
"I'm not worried." Wang Zijin said coquettishly.
'Is that how you use idioms?' 'We in Beijing have little knowledge. Don't lie to me.'
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The next day, Qin Bao Bao woke up and found the washing machine turning loudly in the bathroom. Through the glass, she saw the bedsheets being washed. There were two sets of pajamas in the basket at the side.
Her brother and her best friend were no longer around. They must have gone for a run.
Qin Bao Bao suddenly remembered that her bedsheets hadn't been washed for more than a week. Usually, she changed them once a week. Yawning, she went back to her room to take out the bedsheets and blankets and threw them into the bathroom.
'Even the bedsheets of the intruder have been washed. Why is it that Azé has to wash them all instead of mine? Hmph!'
After breakfast, Qin Ze went to Tianfang with his sister. Qin Bao Bao was beaming with joy.
"Aren't we going to Purple Crystal today?" She sat in the passenger seat and tilted her head.
"There's something going on in Tianfang," Qin Ze said.
He didn't say what it was. The main purpose of going to Purple Crystal was to accompany Wang Zijin. He didn't know much about the internet. Wang Zijin was also an "open and aboveboard" sister. She never closed her office door and refused to be intimate in the office.
Moreover, after last night's incident, Wang Zijin still hadn't reacted this morning.
To her, this was a huge step in her life, second only to turning from a girl to a woman.
At this moment, she was probably feeling very awkward. Qin Ze wanted to give her time to adjust and adapt.
After reaching Tianfang, Qin Ze called his assistant to inform the manager of the public relations department to come to the president's office.
Qin Ze rarely contacted his assistant. The assistant, who had always felt that he might have offended Qin Ze and was trembling with fear every time he came, anxiously called Manager Zhu of the public relations department. His urgent tone made Manager Zhu think that it was a big deal, so he jogged over.
Once he came in, Qin Ze went straight to the point. "Increase the number of paid posters. Do what I told you before in advance. Also, start spamming Qin Bao Bao's album from today onwards, but don't do it too obviously. Contact the marketing accounts on Weibo. The bigger the account, the better. A word from them is more effective than a hundred articles written by a trashy editor. "
Manager Zhu was stunned and nodded. "Okay."
This plan had been formulated long ago, so there was no need to discuss the details, public relations fees, and so on.
After he left, Qin Bao Bao was puzzled. "Didn't you say you weren't going to boost sales?"
Qin Ze said, "Think about it. If Royal Entertainment is willing to spend money to support Xu Jiao for the sake of face, then you'll lose. This time, you'll be screwed. "
Qin Bao Bao bit her lip and sighed. "There's nothing we can do about it. Also, didn't you say that it's not a loss to scam them in another way?"
Qin Ze said angrily, "I can't stand this grievance."
Qin Bao Bao: "Ah?"
Qin Ze said, "You're wrong. I can't let Sister suffer this grievance."
Qin Bao Bao's eyes seemed to sparkle.
Actually, the suppression of album sales this time had a certain impact on her fame, but her reputation and money were also plentiful. Everyone still praised her for her singing, but she didn't know whether it was the paid posters or haters online, but they kept mocking her with this matter recently, making her very unhappy.
Fame and fortune, fame and fortune. The most important thing was "fame." No one could see through fame and fortune, not even saints.
Saints in the common sense didn't exist. Saints in history indeed cared a lot about fame and fortune.
Qin Bao Bao said happily, "Then how do you plan to operate it?"
Qin Ze: "Don't you already know?"
Qin Bao Bao: "How annoying. I'll pretend to be a fool, and you'll pretend to be a man. Aren't you very happy?"
Qin Ze thought that it made sense. But I don't need to pretend. I'm a man.
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