My Sister is a Big Star

  After eating Qin Ze’s lunch, Wang Ziyan rubbed her slightly swollen belly. She should have had a bad appetite. But Qin Ze's cooking skills changed her former decadence and ate two bowls of rice. People are energetic.

   While complaining that Qin Ze cooks too deliciously, she envied Qin Baobao for having a "special chef".

  After the meal, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze went out for a walk. Qin Ze pointed to the shared bicycles everywhere on the roadside and suggested: "Let’s go shopping by bike."

  Wang Wangzhi suddenly became interested. After many years, she hasn't played in the Shanghai stock market for a long time.

  "How to use this kind of car?"

"You scan the QR code with your mobile phone, download the APP, pay a deposit, and you can ride. Each time you charge one yuan." Qin Ze said: "Shared bicycles are very popular and loved by many office workers. Ride it to the subway every morning. Station, I also bike to school occasionally."

  The prince took a bite and shook his head: "Why don't you forget it, I have no money."

  Qin Ze was speechless: "Are you really fake? No one hundred yuan?"

  The prince nodded pitifully.

  Qin Ze didn't quite believe it in his heart, but he didn't want to ask questions. There is always such a little emotional intelligence.

  "I will send you a red envelope." Qin Ze said.

  The prince wants to say, you can ride me. My eyes turned around, and I saw that the shared bicycle is really a bicycle, and there is no passenger seat. He pursed his lips: "Well, I will pay you back when I have money."

  The two of them rode their bicycles and wandered aimlessly in the streets of the big city. Qin Ze deliberately slowed down considering that her aunt was visiting relatives. It took them more than an hour to reach Pudong.

  Both of them were all sweating and stopped to drink water on the side of the road.

  Shanghai is the largest financial center in the country, and Pudong is the core of this financial center. And Lujiazui is the core of Pudong. The Oriental Pearl Tower is here. When Qinze Primary School, the school also organized a spring outing to the Oriental Pearl Tower. Back then it was the signature building of the city, but now it is outdated. The completion of the World Financial Center in 2008 replaced its position in SH. For foreigners to travel to SH, the Oriental Pearl Tower is a must-choice project, but locals are not rare.

   Wang Ziyan pointed to the tallest building in SH today, and said cheerfully, “What is that building? When I was in high school in Shanghai stock market, it didn’t exist.”

"SH Center Building." Qin Ze squinted and looked at the unparalleled high-rise building. "It was built in 16 years. At that time, Baby Qin was still working in the China Development Bank Building. I have been here a few times. Every day is the same. The construction is fast. It is now the tallest building in SH and the second highest in the world."

  SH Center Tower is the tallest building in SH. It stands in a tripartite state with Jinmao and the World Financial Center in Lujiazui. It is very modern and stylish.

  The prince nodded excitedly: "Shall we go in and have a look?"

  Qin Ze hesitated and said: "It is very expensive to ask for tickets."

  Prince Yan tilted his head, his dark eyes looked at him for a moment.

  Qin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well, I haven't been there. It's an eye-opener, SH is the highest sightseeing platform."

  After the central building was completed last year, Baby Qin once took him to play, but at that time only accepted sightseeing tickets for internal tests and was not open to the public. Later, I came here again at the end of the year. There was a crowd of people, and the invisible formation made the scalp of the brothers and sisters numb, and they never succeeded.

  The prince burst into a bright smile.

  Even if it’s not a day off, there are so many tourists in the center building that they are heinous. Qin Ze queued for at least half an hour and finally bought a sightseeing ticket.

  Sit down in the spacious and luxurious elevator, at a speed of 18 meters per second, in less than a minute, and arrive at the 121-meter observation hall at a height of 561 meters. Fluttering out of the elevator, Wang Zijin whispered in Qin Ze's ear: "The English of the staff is really bad."

  "Much better than me." Qin Ze laughed.

  Next, the two of them were shocked by the majestic scenery in front of them. The entire PDX area had a panoramic view, the Huangpu River was flowing quietly, and the ships flowed endlessly. Jinmao, the World Financial Center, and the Oriental Pearl Tower are all stepped under their feet. The previously unattainable skyscrapers are like paper toys extending to the end of the line of sight.

  The prince was excited to take pictures, and took Qin Ze's selfie together. The two heads leaned together, smiling brightly.

  Wang Ziyan took Qin Ze to the side of the glass curtain wall, with an altitude of more than 500 meters below him. Seeing that Qin Ze's face was stiff and his legs were shaking a little, he blinked, "Do you have a fear of heights?"

  Qin Ze froze and nodded.

  Sister Wang suddenly smiled and leaned forward and backward.

  The tears of the prince’s smile came out, ignoring someone’s sad and indignant eyes, and whispered softly: "I want to hear you sing "Borrow from Heaven for Five Hundred Years"."

  Qin Ze said in a bad mood: "I'm not in the mood."

  The prince pursed his lips and chuckled, "Take my sister's hand."

  So Qin Ze held her soft little hand, and tremblingly approached the glass curtain wall.

"just sing."

  Qin Ze, with a trembling voice, finished singing "Borrow from Heaven for Five Hundred Years".

  The prince began to laugh again.

  Afterwards, they went to the Science and Technology Museum to experience free VR. The game type was single, with only the "high-altitude single-plank bridge". It is a single-plank bridge protruding from a high-rise building of several hundred meters. People walking on it can experience the thrill of "a misfortune becomes an eternal hatred". Qin Ze, who is afraid of heights, has no experience of life and death. Wang Zijin has never played a VR game. He put on gaming glasses enthusiastically and walked on a wooden board. Qin Ze stood and watched.

  From the perspective of the observer, it is actually a plain wooden board, but in the eyes of the experiencer, the foot is several hundred meters high in the sky. The 3D effect is extremely realistic.

  The prince trembled as if walking on the single-plank bridge. It was obviously flat, but she was shaking, as if she would fall down at any time. Tuntun slowly walked to the center of the wooden plank, then she knelt down cautiously and climbed forward along the wooden plank. Qin Ze glanced at the display screen. At this time, Wang Zijin was slowly crawling to the end of the wooden plank. Below the end was a few hundred. Meters high in the sky, clouds and mist, and high streets.

  Qin Zelin was bad, and when she just crawled to the end, she pushed it from behind. Wang Zijin suddenly rolled out of the plank. The girl uttered a scream that pierced through the golden cracked stone, curled up, not daring to move, just a scream that was higher than one.

  In her field of vision, she was falling straight from an altitude of several hundred meters.

"Hahaha......"

  The people around laughed.

  Qin Ze smiled forward and backward.

  The staff came over to help Wang Ziyan take off the VR glasses, with a funny smile on his face.

  "Qin Ze, you are too bad." Wang Zijin, a dignified and generous girl, chased Qin Ze all the way from the 121st floor to the 119th floor.

   "I was wrong, I was wrong..." Qin Ze begged for mercy, and stood still and pinched her a few hands.

   "The baby is too right, you are a bad embryo."

  "Aren't you afraid of heights, hahaha..."

"That can't push me downstairs. It's scary to death." Wang Zijin recalled the thrilling experience just now, with lingering fears and tears in the corners of his eyes. He pinched Qin Ze a few more times, and pinched his arms. Up.

  Even though his arm was bruised, Qin Ze still wanted to secretly praise Wang Ziyan for his good temper, and replaced it with Baby Qin. At this moment, he was sure to cry and plead with him in real life.

   Forgot to say that Baby Qin also has a fear of heights.

   "Huh!" Wang Ziyan stared: "Punish you for a treat, I want to drink coffee."

There is a western restaurant on the 119th floor. The two ordered a cup of coffee for 30 yuan, sitting by the glass curtain wall, drinking coffee and admiring the magnificent scenery.

  "Does it feel like a catastrophe?" Qin Ze smiled.

   "You still said." Wang Ziyan took a sip of coffee, angrily.

  "This is called reasonable venting. Don't always keep yourself in your mind if you have something on your mind. It's bad for your body and you will get depression."

  "How do you know that I have something on my mind." The prince squinted his eyes.

  "You came to SH to join Baby Qin for no reason, and you didn't have any money, Sister Tissue, you are a woman with a story."

  The prince raised his forehead: “It’s Zijin, not a paper towel. You SH people can’t distinguish the flat tongue sound? The baby named me a "paper towel" because of the confusion."

   "Oh, that's right," Qin Ze nodded: "The accents in the entire coastal area are like this, especially ZJ, there is no distinction between flat tongue and cocked tongue. But we are used to it."

   "Sister tells you something," Wang Zijin pretended to be mysterious: "I ran away from home."

   "Baby Qin ran away from home, I believe it, you don’t look like it."

"My family forced me to marry, which is the kind of evil arranged marriage. Of course I didn't agree. I had a big fight with my family and packed up my things." Wang Zijin said in a low tone: "They just took my credit card. , The bank cards are frozen."

"Wait, wait." Qin Ze touched his chin: "Your family will arrange an arranged marriage for you. If you disagree, they will freeze your economy... Sister Tissue Paper, you are sure that you are not talking about the novel. Bridge section?"

  The prince said depressed: "Really."

"Don't be funny, what age is it, and arranged marriages. Even if the arranged marriages are arranged, why do you freeze your credit card and bank card? Oh, the bank is opened by your house, and your house says it freezes..." Qin Ze Surprised.

Wang Zijin said, "My grandfather fought in the War of Resistance, and my grandfather fought in the War of Liberation. My dad is an official, and freezing my bank card and credit card is not a matter of his phone call. He just wants to use three abuses. The way I was forced to submit, the beauty of thinking."

  Qin Ze swallowed, "Do you live in BJ's courtyard house?"

  Prince Yan nodded: "I lived there when I was young, but not anymore, I live..."

  Qin Ze swallowed again: "Zhongnanhai?"

   "What?" Wang Zijing gave him a funny look: "My grandfather still lives in the courtyard, the old man is nostalgic. We moved out early to live by ourselves."

  Qin Ze almost knelt down and said: Swordswoman, please take my knees.

  "Sister Zijin...Is it okay if I call you so, isn't it offensive. Does Qin Baobao know?"

  Prince Yan supported his cheeks: “I should know in my heart. When my father was the mayor of Shanghai Stock Exchange, I came here to study in high school. She knows it, but she didn’t ask in detail, nor did I say.”

  Qin Ze felt a thunder on his forehead, and the elder sister in front of him was the second generation of genuine red-hot roots.

  God!

   "Sister Zhijin, your capital, are there any Four Young Masters in Beijing?"

   "Puff..." Wang Ziyan almost spit on his face with a sip of coffee, and coughed with a smile: "Qin Ze, have you read a lot of novels?"

   "Isn't it ugly?"

"Yes, yes. There are also the four great beauties in the capital, the ten big families, and the three ancient martial arts sects. Nowadays, a young man with unknown origin and unclear heritage was born. The face turned over the three ancient martial arts factions. Some of the ten big families hated him, some tried their best to recruit him. The four beauties were all admitted to the harem by him, and they sang songs every night. In short, the situation is chaotic, and the undercurrents are raging. A little girl like me who is marginalized by the storm, frightened and frightened, ran to the Shanghai stock market to avoid the storm."

  Qin Ze has a lingering fear: "It turns out that the capital is so chaotic."

  The prince slid down under the table with a smile.