"Really? Did you really earn 100 million in a month?" Elizabeth's eyes were almost sparkling.
100 million in a month was a big challenge even for a celebrity who had been famous for a long time. Not to mention starting from nothing.
"Of course. I'm a famous stock god in China. 100 million is just a small target. It's the start of my grand career. It's easy." Qin Ze put a cigarette in his mouth. The big-breasted foreign girl immediately lit it for him and urged, "What happened after that?"
"Then, I founded my own financial company. A year later, I became one of the top financial tycoons in Shanghai. Then, I invested in the entertainment industry …" Qin Ze's bragging got louder and louder. Maybe it wasn't bragging, but when you put all those incredible achievements together, it made people feel that he was exaggerating and ridiculous.
However, Elizabeth knew a little about it. After meeting the composer of her favorite piano piece in the piano room, she went back and checked Qin Ze's resume. She especially looked for China News and reported it to her.
Elizabeth was shocked after hearing it. She thought that there was actually such a perfect man in the world.
Therefore, she liked to chat with Qin Ze on the set and listen to his legendary experience. If it was in China, Qin Ze would be humble. After all, everyone knew about his achievements. If he repeated it, it would be easy for people to think that he was bragging. However, the Americans across the Pacific Ocean did not know about his legend. He was also happy to let the Americans know about his legend.
Moreover, Elizabeth was close to him. When they talked, she would hug his arm. After all, she was a famous female celebrity. She did not care about the rumors at all.
Although as a scumbag, he had given up on testing the limits of the beautiful girls in America. However, it was not too much to use his arm to experience the size of their breasts.
After a few days of observation, the breasts of the beautiful girls in America were indeed higher than in China. Due to their high-calorie diet and fitness habits, they were generally nineteen.
Qin Ze was most famous in China. The topic that could not be avoided was the "fast shooter". There were many fast shooters, but there was only one fast shooter in the music industry.
"Then, do you know how to write English songs?" Elizabeth blinked her eyes curiously. She had a pair of dark blue pupils and wore false eyelashes. They were especially charming as they fluttered.
Whether a woman was beautiful or not, one would first look at her eyes, then her skin, and then her facial features.
Qin Ze had seen countless beauties, but in terms of whose eyes were the most outstanding, he had only seen his sister's. They were like autumn waves, moist and bright. Especially when there was a trace of shyness in them, they were extremely alluring.
Su Yu, Wang Zijin, Nan Man Pei, and the female artists under the company were all unparalleled.
Putting aside these well-deserved beauties, European and American women had deep eyes and were generally better looking.
"Of course." Qin Ze thought to himself, Isn't it just a matter of my 30 points?
"Then can you write one for me?"
"Of course, but the songs I write are very expensive. Don't look for me if you don't have a few million dollars."
"Then I want to listen before I buy."
.....
Qin Ze agreed just like that. After a while, he suddenly realized that the system did not seem to have given him a mission. So, Hai Ze King suddenly understood. Although he often fantasized about letting the flower girls of the United States experience the stick technique of Chinese men, in fact, deep down in his heart, he did not really want to do anything with them.
When you don't even have the desire to show off in front of a woman, it means that you don't have any feelings for her. In fact, men who show off in front of women rarely succeed. The reason is only four words: show one's slight skill in front of an expert.
Unless it's particularly realistic.
Realistic!
On the other side, Qin Bao Bao, who didn't have any scenes for the time being but was wearing a China style uniform, had a script in her hand and had a rare common topic with Su Yu. In the women's chat, cosmetics, luxury goods, and men were inevitably not absent, just as men always liked to talk about games, women, and housing and car loans.
There were many handsome men in the crew, including artistic men with mustaches and ponytails, muscular men with strong bodies, and young fresh meat with a high nose bridge.
Although they didn't like foreign men, it didn't prevent them from commenting.
"There are so many handsome foreign men, don't you want to date?" Qin Bao Bao crazily encouraged.
Out of a woman's intuition, she was almost sure that Su Yu was a potential threat, so she desperately instilled the idea that foreign men were good. Maybe Su Yu suddenly felt that it was quite reasonable and moved away her covetous eyes from her brother.
She didn't know that Su Yu and Qin Ze had known each other for a long time.
"You're annoying. I said that we have different ideas." Su Yu frowned slightly.
"Because foreigners are open?" Qin Bao Bao asked.
"No, for example, foreigners are generally not very filial. After they grow up and form a new family, they usually don't think that their parents are family members. They will buy insurance, pensions, and social security for their partners and children, but not for their parents. I can't accept this alone. In terms of private morality, we Chinese are better. "
After that, she found that Qin Bao Bao was absent-minded. Su Yu followed her gaze and secretly gritted her teeth: "They're really chatting."
Qin Bao Bao: "Yes, yes, that woman can't wait to throw herself at him."
Su Yu's heart moved: "If your brother marries a foreign woman, will your family agree?"
Qin Bao Bao immediately said: "I don't agree."
Su Yu: "Of course you won't agree. You won't agree to marry anyone."
The air was suddenly quiet.
Two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other.
Qin Bao Bao: Damn, what does she know?
Su Yu: Damn, this shameful brother complex is embarrassed?
"Was he so good at flirting with women before?" Su Yu both changed the topic and asked the doubts in her heart.
Qin Ze told her that he was very unlucky with women before, and he had never even held a woman's small hand (except for his sister and mother), so Su Yu was his first woman.
Women in love have no IQ, so Su Yu believed it and was happy.
Now she doubted it.
He seemed to be popular with women everywhere, not only in China, but also abroad.
"He's not good at flirting," Qin Bao Bao curled her lips: "Central air conditioning, which woman doesn't like it?"
"He's not a central air conditioner, he's just very gentle." Su Yu said.
Qin Bao Bao said in her heart, Damn, I'm 100% sure, you really covet my brother.
Pull out the knife, Su Teddy.
"No, he's just a dead kid. In the past, no woman would be intimate with him except for my sister. He's not handsome, has no money, no talent, and likes to hit women. " Qin Baobao sighed. "But who knew that he would suddenly be enlightened. It was still better in the past. He was such a coward. The reason why I accompanied him out was to give him face, to have such a beautiful girlfriend."
Su Yu looked at her blankly. This woman didn't look in the mirror, so she couldn't see her gentle eyes, the raised corners of her mouth, and the gentle and sweet eyebrows. This is not the feeling that a sister should have.
Wang Zijin was right, the brother complex was not normal. This woman was abnormal.
Although they were very good sisters, the nature of women made Wang Zijin occasionally speak ill of Qin Bao Bao in front of Su Yu, the enemy, just as Qin Bao Bao often slandered Wang Zijin in front of Qin Ze.
"Qin, get ready, it's your turn." The director sat in his position and called from a distance.
"OK!" Qin Bao Bao responded.
The next scene was a small episode of the contest between the Evil God and the Oriental Goddess. The goddess played by Qin Bao Bao was not a match for the Evil God and would be seriously injured. Then the protagonist came to save her. The two escaped from the hands of the Evil God with difficulty. Then they met the helpers sent by Odin. The three of them developed wretchedly and accumulated strength to fight with the Evil God.
During the shooting process, Su Yu watched with great interest. It was quite interesting to see Qin Bao Bao flipping around in the air with a wire and making all kinds of cool moves.
Since it was a contest between gods, in order to ensure the quality of the movie, hard work was done in all aspects, including the moves. Qin Bao Bao was a dancer with a delicate body. It was a little difficult, but she could barely complete the task.
However, Martinez, who was playing the villain, did not seem to be in the right state. Davis asked him to stop no less than ten times, but the villain still could not meet the requirements. This exhausted Qin Bao Bao. Martial arts scenes were the most physically exhausting, and women were born weak. She was so tired that she was panting.
"Martinez, you're not in the right state today?" Davis walked over with a frown.
"Director, why don't we get him a stunt double?" Qin Bao Bao suggested as she wiped the sweat off her forehead.
Martinez shook his head. "Hollywood is different from China. We don't use stunt doubles even for martial arts scenes."
Qin Bao Bao was speechless.
She could not bring herself to say that she wanted to get a stunt double.
"Take a ten-minute break," Davis said.
Qin Bao Bao went back to her seat with a straight face. "That guy did it on purpose."
Su Yu was confused. "What?"
"He screwed up on purpose. A few days ago, he was showing off to me that he was a fan of martial arts. Moreover, he specializes in these kinds of fighting scenes … I'm sure that what you said just now made him unhappy, so he made things difficult for me," Qin Bao Bao said.
"What do you mean on purpose?" Qin Ze leaned over.
.....
"Martinez, did you have a conflict with Qin?"
Martinez was stretching his limbs beside the green screen. He turned his head and saw that it was the male lead of the movie, John, who had spoken.
"She's just a China star. She's as arrogant as a British duchess. How annoying," Martinez said.
If it was just a simple rejection, Martinez would not be so stingy as to make things difficult for Qin Bao Bao. However, his performance was too cold and self-righteous, especially when he said, "We China people don't like to socialize with people we don't like." It made Martinez feel like he was a weakling who had begged for a meal from a goddess but was ignored. It was very embarrassing.
Su Yu had said that sentence on purpose. Unsurprisingly, Qin Bao Bao was the scapegoat.
"You failed to hit on her?" John was surprised.
They had worked together more than once and had a good relationship. He knew that Martinez was a playboy who liked to have sex and liked to hook up with beautiful female stars. He also had the capital to do so. He was handsome and had a good figure. He had a place in Hollywood where many stars gathered. He was excellent in all aspects.
"China people are more conservative," John said.
"But women are easy to hit on." Martinez spoke from experience.
"Not everyone is like that. Focus on the movie. The director is about to get angry," John advised.
"I'm just looking for a director to change the fight scene to a fighting scene. Thailand can do it too. China's martial arts are useless except for looking good. The movements are difficult and tiring to film." Martinez took a deep breath, did two sets of chest exercises, and walked toward Davis.
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