Li Yanhong was still nagging and asked why she didn't ask her brother to help write songs. Qin Baobao frowned impatiently, "my brother doesn't have time. He's busy. It's terrible."

Li Yanhong has been engaged in the brokerage industry for seven years and eight years. The highest star she brought out was the top of the third tier. She still endured for several years before she was promoted. She thought she had finally come through the hardships. Who knows that the female star who slept all the way was kept by a rich second generation, and with the dream of marrying into a rich family, Jinpen washed her hands. It is said that entering a rich family is as deep as the sea, but how can a rich family be so easy to enter? Finally, I can't escape the fate of abandoning everything. If I want to mix with the entertainment industry again, my popularity and time are not at their peak.

The two female assistants didn't hold back and chuckled. Qin Baobao is famous in the entertainment circle for his title of "dazzle brother crazy devil". In fact, she really likes to boast about her brother, such as now!

Qin Baobao's eyes were horizontal, and the two female assistants quickly bowed their heads.

The door of the lounge was opened, and the receptionist came in: "Mr. Qin, your brother is here. I asked him to wait in your office."

Non staff are not allowed to enter this recording area.

"You eat first." Qin Baobao threw away his chopsticks and ran out in low heels.

When Qin Ze came to his sister's office for the third time, he obviously felt the changes here. The interior decoration was much more elegant. On the wall were two huge ink paintings, the freehand brushwork of Clivia, and the famous picture of plantain cranes. A row of glass pots for planting flowers and plants are placed beside the French window, and a few brown sofas are added across the desk.

Qin Ze closed the door and sat on his sister's office chair to experience the pleasure of having an independent office. In Xingyi entertainment, the artists who become famous have their own independent offices, which is just the difference of area.

It seemed that something came across at his feet. Looking down, he saw a black sports bag. He recognized that Qin Baobao carried it out every day.

Why put the bag on the ground when the office is so big?

Qin Ze picked up his bag and put it on his desk. "Hiss" opened the sports bag. The bag was stuffed with messy dance clothes, a bra with a 36d cup, and his sister was 36d. Qin Ze had known for a long time that as a normal brother, he should not have known his sister's private affairs, but one year and one month, because his online shopping account was accidentally frozen, his sister bought several underwear with his brother's account. Qin Ze knew his sister's Cup in this way.

Qin Ze just went to college that year and hasn't traveled around the world of old drivers. After naivety, Chinese women are almost on this scale. Until they are promoted to old drivers with full experience, they don't know how terrible 36d is.

There is also a pair of black underwear, with translucent ice silk on the hips, which is very interesting and sexy. There is no doubt that it is extremely destructive to men. The point is, my sister has no boyfriend.

Take a closer look, there are slight wet marks on this underwear

The door of the room was pushed open, and my sister's happy voice: "little red guy, why don't you tell my sister..."

The sister who pushed the door in saw this scene, and her voice suddenly stopped.

In the office, Qin Ze stared at his sister

Qin Baobao's face turned red. He trotted over and grabbed the sports bag. "Hiss" zipped up and said in embarrassment, "don't touch my things."

Although her n little underpants were drying on the balcony at home, she was still embarrassed by such a naked look.

Qin Ze said suspiciously, "why do you bring two sets of clothes to work?"

Qin Baobao's white eyes: "I don't want to practice dancing. I'm sweating on a hot day. Can I wear it for a day?"

Qin Ze suddenly said, "then I'm relieved."

"Rest assured what?" There seemed to be a flash of light in my sister's eyes.

"Nothing." Qin Ze took out a cigarette, and before he lit it, Bai Nen grabbed him with his small hand, cut off the trash can, and Qin Baobao searched his brother's pocket: "it's all said no smoking, you bought it again. Hand it in quickly."

Qin zete annoyed her and angrily said, "enough, are you my mother or my sister?"

"Elder sister is like a mother," Qin Baobao said. "Elder sister is for your own good. What kind of cigarettes do you smoke when you are young? Marrying a daughter-in-law in the future will affect fertility."

"It's none of your business."

"I..." Qin Baobao choked, "anyway, smoking is not allowed."

Qin Ze had just bought cigarettes in the morning and was determined not to smoke in front of her.

"Why do you come to Xingyi? Don't you work? You know how to fish." Qin Baobao was glad that his brother wanted to play with her, but he was unforgiving.

Qin Zexin said, the system has issued tasks, can I not come.

Anyway, bitch is hypocritical. In fact, he really hopes to help his sister win the championship.

"I heard that your MV ranking competition is very fierce?"

"Who's in the row? You think you play games," said Qin Baobao roast, "compete for the list."

"Is there any hope of winning the sales champion this month?"

"I don't know. It's a little difficult."

"Useless things, it seems that I still have to do it myself."

The office door opened again, and Li Yanhong came over with Qin Baobao's leftover meal: "baby, I brought it for you."

She looked at Qin Ze and said with a smile, "have you eaten yet?"

Qin Ze said he had eaten it. Turning to his sister, he said, "I wrote some songs for you. Is it time to change the song?"

Li Yanhong's eyes widened fiercely: "did you write a song? Don't you have time?"

Qin Ze looked at her strangely. Who told you I don't have time? I don't need too much time, OK.

Qin Baobao whispered, "weren't you busy with the interview a few days ago? Writing songs takes time and brain, affecting your energy."

Qin Baobao used to be unable to pester his brother to write songs. Now the industry is barely on the right track, so he doesn't pester Qin Ze endlessly.

"Of course there are songs. I'm afraid you can't change them if you decide a good song." Qin Ze said.

"You can change it," Li Yanhong replied, "I'll go to the marketing department and say it."

She was very happy. Qin Ze's name is a gold sign in the entertainment industry. The songs he wrote are absolutely exquisite. With his help, Qin Baobao's sales champion is guaranteed.

"I'm going to communicate now." Li Yanhong ran out with a smile on her face.

"You really have a song?" Qin Baobao blinked at Qin Ze, "don't cheat your sister."

"When did I lie to you?"

"Quality assurance?"

"It should be no problem."

Qin Baobao hugged Qin Ze's neck and kissed him on the cheek: "good, sister kiss reward."

On the side of Qin Ze's face, "here too."

"Get out!" My sister patted him on the head. It's just a wave of things for her to play hooligans. No matter how much, she can't hold on.

Li Yanhong found several small leaders of the marketing department. They were still eating, with a few bottles of bottled beer on the table. They were usually busy with their work, so they had an hour's rest at noon, which was most suitable for drinking and chatting.

Naturally, the door of the lounge was not closed. Li Yanhong directly came in and said to the deputy manager of the marketing department, "manager Yang, let me discuss with you about a change in the repertoire of Qin Baobao's album."

Manager Yang frowned.

Team leader Xu, who is in charge of the promotion of Qin Baobao's album, said unhappily, "the tracks have been set and cannot be changed. First, there is no guarantee of quality. The company has invested so many resources in promotion and publicity. If the sales are bad, who is responsible for the loss? Second, there is no way to change your songs in a short time."

Li Yanhong was about to speak. Manager Yang waved his hand and said with a smile, "Yanhong, I know you're worried that Qin Baobao won't win the sales champion this time, and there's nothing you can do about it. Speaking of, we joined the company in the same year. In recent years, you haven't brought out a successful artist, and some urgent achievements have been made. I, ah, understand you."

"At least the first three are promising. It's already very good. What song is it?" Another group leader said.

Li Yanhong finally seized the opportunity to say, "Qin Baobao's brother came, and he asked for a song change."

Team leader Xu didn't have a good way: "her brother came as soon as he came. What does he care about the business of our company..."

After that, his eyes stared, "he sent the song?"

Her eyes converged instantly, and Li Yanhong nodded.

Group leader Xu looked at manager Yang, "boss, what do you say?"

Manager Yang said, change, of course. But I have to go and have a look.

As soon as the other leaders listened, they also joined in the fun. A group of people left the lounge and ran to the recording area in a storm.

In the past, several leaders of the marketing department, Qin Ze had been practicing songs with his sister in the recorder, Qin Baobao was indoors, and Qin Ze was outside the sound proof glass, listening with the recorder. In front of him are several computers and tuning equipment.

The structure of this recording room reminds Qin Ze of the interrogation room where the prisoners are interrogated on TV. The prisoners are locked in a small room. One wall is made of one-way glass, and the police observe the prisoners through the one-way glass.

"Wind and rain make flowers,"

"Time can't catch up with white horse."

"The dream words of your young palm,"

"Still holding on."

......

Qin Baobao, wearing headphones, stood in front of the stand microphone, tall, green as a waterfall, with a soft voice.

The leaders of the marketing department stood aside silently and listened carefully. No one made a sound.