My Elder Sister is a Superstar

In the evening, after the party, Ge Ling and Ding Lexin returned to the hotel. They had several villas in Baodao, but they were far away. They simply lived near Zhongshan Hall.

The venue of the Golden Horse Award is different from year to year. This year it was held in Zhongshan Hall and last year in Kaohsiung Zhongzheng cultural center.

In the entertainment circle with plastic sisters everywhere, they are a real combination of flowing water and iron sisters.

As freshmen, they sang a song on the stage at the Spring Festival party in college. They were discovered by star scouts and made their debut for six or seven years.

The two sisters lay on the bed with a facial mask, and their four hands gently patted their faces.

Ge Ling "tut" and said curiously, "did you notice that Xia ChuChu? Did Qin Ze have a good impression on her? So many female artists handed her business cards."

"Maybe." Ding Lexin said.

"Maybe?"

"Whatever my business, I'm not the one who wants to sleep in Qin Ze."

Ge Ling: "I've been single for almost a year. What can I do if I can't hook up with my male god? There are so many flirtatious Jian goods outside. Don't you worry about Qin Ze?"

"Worried about your head, people have no feeling for you at all." Ding Lexin is right.

"Yes, don't even give me a chance." Ge Ling sighed faintly and pulled up a wry smile: "in a few years, I will be old."

"Hey, do you think that woman is a little like Qin Baobao? Did she do it according to Qin Baobao? So, you're right, Qin Ze is a sister." Ge Lingmeng sat up straight. "Good idea, that woman must have been treated according to Qin Baobao. Do you want me to have a facelift?"

"If you become Qin Baobao, your acting career will be ruined." Ding Lexin has no good airway.

"Don't you understand? As long as you can sleep until Qin Ze, who will still be a star? Doesn't the rich wife enjoy it more? When the time comes, my sister will cover you and hold you up as a queen." Geling winked.

"When will Israel serve others?" Ding Lexin commented.

"Is this what Lu Xun said?"

"No, Li Bai said it. It's in the legend of Zhen Huan, so it can also be said by Qin Ze." Ding Lexin said: "He is obviously not a man who will be influenced by beauty. Have you ever heard a half sentence of gossip about him? You know, the pyramid tip of the entertainment industry is so small. Those big directors, big stars, beautiful women, good people, good men, what they look like behind their backs. The audience doesn't know how much we know. But Qin Ze has never had an affair. Your idea was wrong at the beginning. He wasn't so rich and famous last year. You I think it's safe for Israel to serve people, but I hit a wall. Now it's even more impossible. Even if you can hook up with him, I don't think so. He's not a man you can control. "

"Unless you go for his money."

"Of course, money is a key part. If a man has nothing, which woman will love him, but I really like him." Geling sighed again.

Ding Lexin is gentle and quiet. She is an Ikea woman. She has only had two boyfriends since college. Now she is the second. She has been in love for six years and plans to get married before she is 30.

In Ge Ling's view, life is simply too boring and hopeless. Unlike her girlfriends, Ge Ling is lively and quiet. She was influenced by the barbaric girlfriend atmosphere in South Korea in middle school. She is a woman who advocates personality. So far, her boyfriend has changed several, and she doesn't want to get married. Seeing Qin Ze last year is also curious, but now her mentality is different. If you can hook up with Qin Ze, She will choose to marry and teach her children or something.

"Whatever you want, remember to marry yourself out 35 years ago." Ding Lexin shrugged.

The next day, when Qin Ze woke up, it was almost noon. Yawned, sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, and fell asleep beside her sister in a silk nightdress.

Her dark hair blocked her face and sideways. To be exact, her lower body was lying on her stomach and her upper body was sideways. It was difficult for her to make this sleeping position, which made her feel extremely difficult. After puberty, my sister probably never slept on her stomach again.

As Qin Ze sat up and took the quilt with him, he glanced inside. His sister's broad mind was like ink painting, hazy, and he could only see a deep ditch.

"Get up and go back to your room." Qin Ze pushed his sister.

After a few grunts, the elder sister was pushed to wake up and turned over irritably: "sleep for another hour."

"This is my room. Go back to your room and sleep."

Mumble a few times and ignore him.

"It's annoying," Qin Ze slapped his sister's ass across the thin quilt, and changed into a coquettish voice, "give me the key, and I'll go to your room to get clothes."

"Just put it on the table.... stop making noise and sleep." Qin Baobao turned over. The air conditioner hit a little high, so she felt hot with the quilt stuffy. While turning over, she clamped the quilt between her thighs.

She didn't go to bed until 3 a.m. last night. She sneaked in in the middle of the night and chatted with Qin Ze. At 1 a.m., she was going to sleep, but her sister suddenly lost sleep. She watched the variety show heartlessly, without headphones, and laughed at the pig's cry from time to time. When she laughed, her two long legs couldn't help but slap out of bed.

Qin Ze couldn't sleep.

She slapped her ass with a vengeful heart, and it was up to her.

My sister has been like this since she was a child. She can't take care of people. She will be spoiled and cute all her life. But most of the time, she is heartless. Her parents hold her in the palm of their hands as a princess. Fortunately, the old man doesn't indulge her unprincipled. If he makes a mistake, he won't spank her. Criticism and education still need to be done. Qin Baobao doesn't look at being spanked by his brother. Her parents only reward her twice in her life.

Qin Ze thought of playing behind her sister's ass when she was a child. She and her little sisters flipped the flower rope and jumped the cow tendon. In a crisp voice, she shouted "Malan blossoms twenty-five...", and heartlessly threw little Qin Ze aside for fun.

Qin Ze was sitting on the grass in the community, wearing shorts and sandals with trouser legs to the knees. The landlord looked at his sister in a daze like a silly son.

But there are also considerate times. For example, Qin Ze was timid in kindergarten and had to be watched by his sister squatting outside the classroom. Qin Ze called his sister every few minutes. When he heard a reply from the door, he was not afraid.

The students in the big and small classes in the kindergarten dare not bully him, because they know that this guy often squats at the door with a tall sister or mother.

Before primary school, my sister loved him very much and didn't bully him like that later, but she probably played him as a toy, rubbed him, kissed him, and played a JJ with ease.

Qin Ze gradually fell asleep in his memory. Immediately, he was shaken up by his sister who didn't know what consideration was. "A Ze played games with me."

Qin Ze wondered. It's not that the heroine lying in the arms of the hero has a kind of "warmth of home", as if the sailboat that has been wandering for many years found its harbor. Since then, the soul has been placed. I only wish the four seasons were like spring and the years were quiet.

Is it because my salted fish is too hard to touch my sister's soul?

Qin Ze's buttocks moved back: "I'll step back a little, let's sleep."

"Can't sleep, play games."

"I didn't hurt you. Why did you lose sleep?"

"Maybe it's a bit uncomfortable."

After enduring for a long time, he held back the power of the wilderness. There was such a grinding demon sleeping beside the pillow. He didn't know his sweet dream, so they turned on their mobile phones until 3 a.m.

Six hours is enough for Qin Ze, who is physically strong. Qin Baobao is sleepy and can't get up.

Take the room card, go out, look around, the hotel corridor is quiet, and my sister's room is opposite him. The reason why I want to help my sister get clothes is that she must get up before lunch, or the assistant will knock on the door.

If you let people know who his sister is in his room, and the yellow mud falls off his crotch, it's not shit, it's shit.

My sister and I are vegans. No one believes me when we say it.

"Drop!"

The door of the room opened, Qin Ze went in and closed the door in reverse.

The suitcase was put in the locker of the hotel. Because I only stayed in Baodao for two days, I didn't bring too many things. There were cosmetics, shampoo, facial mask and other personal items in the suitcase, and then two sets of clothes.

There is no dress. The dress is too delicate to be stuffed into the suitcase. Today, an assistant will take Qin Baobao's three girths outside to rent a dress, and Qin Ze's is the same.

Qin Ze chose a pair of slim pencil pants. Her sister's long legs and perfectly shaped buttocks make wearing a skirt a waste. As long as these pants outline the legs and buttocks, they are visual enjoyment. In addition to pleated short skirts, they can't be worn in the current season.

The upper body is a cute vest with a sweater, which also highlights the figure, which is mature and sexy.

What should I choose for underwear, hollow or lace?

In retrospect, I don't seem to have seen my sister wearing underwear. Except for swimsuits, swimsuits and underwear are different concepts, although they are similar in length.

Qin Ze even saw his sister's fruit body blocked by the holy light, but he couldn't find the scenery of his sister wearing underwear in his mind. Three words: regret.

The hollowed out ones are white and the lace ones are black.

He has a fat CI in one hand, which makes up for the look of his sister after wearing it.

"Dong Dong!"

Knock on the door.

"Who!"

"President Qin?"

The voice of the female assistant came: "I heard the door close next door. I thought president Qin was back. By the way, where is president Qin?"

Qin Ze: "she's talking about things in my room. Don't bother if you're OK. How's the dress prepared?"

Female assistant: "I know president Qin, the dress has been taken, and I can get it back before noon."

After a while, Qin Ze opened the door and looked into the corridor. It was gone. He turned around and took his sister's clothes, crumpled them into a ball and clamped them under his arms, and returned to his room.

Back in the room, my sister didn't wake up until 10:30, staring at the shallow bags under the eyes. When I washed, I shouted amazing power. Little red guy, little red guy, my sister has bags under the eyes, and I have to participate in the golden horse award today!

Qin Ze responded to her: be immortal!

After lunch, she went back to her room to choose several sets of gowns sent by her assistant, which were accompanied by the rental company. The gowns were pasted with plastic protective film and hangers. Even if these expensive clothes were broken a little, it would be a huge loss.

Under the guard of Qin Ze, Qin Baobao chose a blue off shoulder dress with platinum necklace and Earrings according to his advice, instantly changing from a youthful beauty to a luxurious and sexy beauty.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Golden Horse Awards will open in the evening, but before that, stars will walk the red carpet.

After lunch, it rained heavily.

The last time I came to Baodao to participate in the Golden Melody Award, it was also a rainy day. That time, Qin Baobao won the best female singer award and Qin Ze won the best composition award.

The sister sitting in the spacious nanny car thinks this is a good omen. She is happy to say that her movie queen is OK, but it's hard to say the movie king of little red guy. After all, your sister sucked your luck last night.

"You can smoke as you like. If you can smoke something else, I'm grateful." Looking out the window at Qin Ze, who was in torrential rain, there was no good way.