My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Without any precaution or concern, you made a big move like this!

I don't know if it's an illusion. Qin Ze felt a cold breath rising from his head, his scalp numb, spreading down, his back bristling, and then down, the chrysanthemum tightened.

Pills!

This is the only idea in Qin Ze's mind.

Then, there are many ideas coming next, which are particularly complex.

Why should I promise to lecture?

Sure enough, salted fish is my best survival mode. If I stay at home as a salted fish, nothing will happen.

I was afraid it was not Shi Lezhi.

This little red guy, what a vicious knife.

I think Qin Ze has been waving with his sister for so many years, all kinds of Mada, occasionally Mada, and finally... The wave capsized.

The students found that after the brother asked this question, Qin Zexue's long face smiled lightly and suddenly disappeared.

There was a small noise in the classroom, and the students' eyes were all bright and shining like gossip.

But different from the students' favorite attitude, Qin Ze keenly noticed that a strange orange light flashed in the old man's lens.

He was shocked. It was murderous.

No, I have to rescue before the old man kills me.

In just a few seconds, various countermeasures floated in Qin Ze's mind. If the brain is compared to a CPU, he has been overloaded.

This matter is not a secret on the Internet. It has long been spread, and it was spread by people inside the crew. Guo Zhengyu did not refute it, and many netizens regarded it as his default. At the premiere, the reporter asked the sister and brother why they didn't use doubles to shoot kissing scenes.

I remember my sister was very generous at that time: filming is art, regardless of the object.

I remember that I was also very aboveboard at that time: there was no idea of kissing with Qin Baobao, and I was dedicated to art.

What kind of force do you pretend to be? Just deny it directly. Just say it's a double. Now it's over.

The key is that with the wisdom of the old man, he may be able to think of his children obstructing them from watching movies a while ago, combined with this rumor... The consequences are unimaginable.

There is no excuse or argument for this matter. What I need to do now is to dispel the suspicion in the old man's heart.

My mother has become suspicious. If my father is also suspicious, there is no need to play this game. Sister Bao and I can only raise a white flag to play GG and pray for a better death.

"This question is very good, very good." Qin Ze involuntarily raised his voice to attract everyone's attention.

Advanced acting proficiency, start!

After the launch of the skill, the haze between Qin Ze's eyebrows disappeared, the corners of his mouth were relaxed, his face was normal, and the egg smiled: "at that time, it was just when my investment company was expanding its business. I don't know if you paid attention to entertainment news. At that time, the crew's capital went wrong."

"I know. I've seen it. It's said that the capital has withdrawn." A classmate shouted.

"Yes, it was Qin Baobao's first film performance. I soon contacted the crew and planned to invest in the crew." Qin Ze said, "my father said that blood is thicker than water, breaking bones and connecting tendons. A family should help and support each other."

When saying this, Qin Ze looked excited, just like praising "socialism is good".

From his uncontrollable expression, we can see that he deeply respects his father.

The students were awed.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and was relieved by his son's performance. For the time being, I put aside my doubts.

After hearing this, the old man quickly analyzed two key points:

1. My daughter doesn't take kissing scenes.

2. My daughter only kisses my son.

Lying in a trough, I don't dare to think about it at all.

"It may be out of professionalism that Guo Zhengyu refused to act as a substitute for kissing, but Qin Baobao was filming for the first time. She didn't even have a boyfriend, so she certainly couldn't adapt to this kissing. There was a little stalemate. Just as Guo Zhengyu's announcement had new arrangements, he voluntarily withdrew from the crew. It's not like it's circulated on the Internet, I kicked him out of the crew. After discussing with the director, I decided to play the first man." Qin Ze casually said, "when filming, I asked her: sister, are you going to take the film and television route in the future? She thought for a long time, nodded and said: Yes! I said, then you can't always use doubles, and your acting skills need to be honed, not relying on doubles."

"So there was this kissing scene. I always said to me that in fact, there was a great psychological barrier in kissing with her, but since I chose to play the first male character, I could only accept it. After all, I couldn't find a suitable protagonist in a short time. She was more resistant and didn't shoot well for several times. But she finally succeeded. For her, it was a qualitative leap in acting."

Well, it's also a qualitative leap in my kissing skills.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Ze's words are justified, his expression is calm, and his candid and nonchalant speaking attitude is very persuasive and convincing.

1、 I don't want to kiss Qin Baobao, but I can't find a male number one for the time being.

2、 There is no father and son on the battlefield, and there are no brothers and sisters in the theater. Everything is for art.

Anything put on the coat of art will become tall in an instant.

i see!

The students thought.

i see!

The old man thought.

I see. It's all for acting. And my son and daughter are very resistant. I think too much.

"Then, senior Qin Ze, will you make movies in the future? I like your movies." A girl asked.

"I'll talk about it later." Qin zedao.

Next time, I will never kiss my sister.

He thought.

This fall should be erected properly, and it should be upright, not upside down.

Next, he answered a few questions and talked about his company with his classmates in passing, boasting about the strength of the company, and encouraging younger students to come to the company for internship in the future, with preferential treatment.

Looking at the watch, it's almost time.

"Finally, I'll answer you one more question."

This time, no one raised their hands, and the students shouted, "senior students, push a few stocks."

"Senior, we want high-quality stocks, please."

"Senior, take us to pretend and force us to fly."

The professors' lenses flashed sharp light together.

Qin zeluo pondered, looked at the camera on the ceiling that didn't start, and said with a smile, "OK, I'll recommend some stocks that I'm more optimistic about. The students who speculate in stocks will be a reference, and the students who don't speculate in stocks will be treated as a spectator."

He runs private placement, which is not restricted everywhere like public offering. This is not a public platform such as Weibo. In fact, personal stock promotion is nothing, and securities companies do not promote stocks to customers every day.

Qin Ze picked up the grease pen on the desk, turned around and wrote on the blackboard.

Clusters of eyes, staring at the blackboard.

"Senior Qin Ze is going to write stocks."

"Come on, take a small notebook and write it down. Whether you can make a fortune depends on this wave."

"It's really a wise move to attend class today. This wave is not at a loss."

Some students write it down on paper, and some students directly pull out their mobile phones, click on the stock trading software, and save the stocks written by Qin Ze in the optional stocks.

The professors whispered.

"Are these stocks OK? How many of them feel falsely high?"

"Regardless of whether he is falsely high or not, write it down first. Later, we will choose better stocks by ourselves."

"Right, right, write it down quickly. This time, you should earn it back with interest."

"Looking at Lao Qin, he didn't even write?"

"What kind of pen does he use? He doesn't speculate in stocks. He is a porter in the stock market."

"Hey, this old boy."

Qin Ze wrote the names and codes of ten stocks on the blackboard, including military stocks, infrastructure stocks, agricultural stocks... All of which are his recent stocks.

"I personally suggest that short-term holdings, short-term on the line, can be sold after a week, the longest not more than half a month, for a long time, no one knows what the situation will be." He said.

The students nodded and wrote down in their notebooks or mobile phone memos: short-term, short for a week, long for half a month.

The bell rings after class, and the class is over.

The first reaction of the students was not to pack up and leave the classroom, but to swarm over and touch Qin Ze at a close distance. He was surrounded by people, all girls.

Boys envy envy hate.

"Qin Ze, what's your mobile phone number?"

"Qin Ze, on the day when you come back to get your diploma, you must not take it away secretly."

"Qin Ze, I love you."

The girls screamed.

"Senior Qin Ze, I love you." Suddenly there was a rough voice.

Sleeping trough, who is it? The view of love is too biased.

He turned his head and looked around. There were too many heads to find the guy who had just shouted.

Then the female students pestered her to sign, and Qin Ze signed one by one. He asked to write on his face, ignored what he asked to write on his chest... Of course, he couldn't ignore it, and he certainly agreed in private, but in public, we should pay attention to the scale.

Unless you make a mosaic.

Getting rid of the students, he followed his father in the direction of the office.

Along the way, the old man looked at him strangely. Qin Ze couldn't understand the strangeness in his father's eyes. He began to speculate, "this salted fish really turned over", "my son is so excellent?" "The kissing scene between the salted fish and his sister must be strange.".

When he walked to the door of the office, Qin Ze's face was unnatural: "Dad, what are you looking at?"

The old man's eyes were horizontal: "look at what happened to you."

Qin Ze: "...."

Well, you are Lao Tzu, you look at it.

"I'm not disappointed at all." The old man said.

Qin Ze grinned.

For the first time in so many years, Dad praised him in person without affectation.

Qin Ze, who has been flogged by his father for many years, is sour in his heart. It's worth it!

"But I'm still not satisfied," the old man stared at him.

Not satisfied?

You just reluctantly accept my useless son because I have to punch the Oriental Greyhound and step on the black cat in the sky?

I'm very good. Ma Ma praises me for being promising.

I'm very hung up. My mother knows, but my father doesn't force me to count.

"You and Su Yu have been in that relationship for a long time, but even if she treats you wholeheartedly and helps you manage the company, you haven't made a clear relationship with her until now."

The old man hit his son's brain with his fingers, but he hated it. "In fact, there is still a slight lack of responsibility. If you hadn't been frank and open today, I would definitely beat you to death in front of your mother next time I came home."

Beat me to death in front of my mother

Qin Ze: "??"

What kind of relationship has Su Yu and I had.

Dad, what did you say? Did you read the script wrong.

Qin Ze was confused. He always felt that something I didn't know had happened.

My heart is so flustered!

My father... When did he know Su Yu?

Oh, my God!