My Sister is a Big Star

"Ms. Qin, your resume says that when you were in high school, scouts explored you, then you should know that we choose potential newcomers, generally the younger the better. You are twenty-five years old, so it’s not easy to pack. Unless there is a combination, we at Xingyi have no newcomers suitable for girl groups recently." Mr. Zhang paused and smiled bitterly: "Unless you have special talents that we can admire, the company's resources are limited and it is difficult to get along. You sign."

Another examiner added: “Choose artists, professional counterparts, those who have acting skills and talents do not care about age. On the contrary, you need to be young. The ideal age is between 18 and 22. Now the entertainment industry is more and more popular. The more popular the small fresh meat, you are a bit embarrassed."

   "The dance in junior high school is not counted. My daughter dances better than you." The middle-aged woman looked strange.

  Baby Qin feels that she has been underestimated, and she said in her heart that she is calm and calm, and these aunts and uncles are not worthy of their own great power.

   "I can compose and write songs." Baby Qin threw a blockbuster confidently.

  Zhang Zhang couldn’t help but sit up straight, excited: "Can we listen?"

  The others looked at each other, half-believing.

   "I want to go to the toilet first." Qin Baobao said again.

  The middle-aged woman chuckled, “Go, it’s okay to come again after lunch. Anyway, there are a batch of interviewers in the afternoon.”

  Baby Qin walked out the door of the meeting room, and the interviewers behind him no longer suppressed the conversation: "This girl is in very good condition."

   "It's really good, looks very good-looking, but the entertainment industry doesn't just need to be pretty."

  The middle-aged woman sneered and said: “Girls nowadays are very big-hearted, especially when they are slightly more beautiful, they feel that they are the center of the world. After all, they are still too lofty.”

The middle-aged woman is called Mei Changhong. Although she is jealous, she will not have trouble with Qin Baobao by herself until a middle-aged woman. In fact, she targeted Qin Baobao for a reason. The company only gave six contracts this time. Three copies of grade c and three copies of grade d. Several potential newcomers have been signed in the past few days, and the interviewer has two contracts left on hand, one for C-level and the other for D-level. The c-level contract has already been booked by the related households, and there is a d-level contract left. Mei Changhong wants to leave it to his niece who graduated from theater.

  She had passed qi with a few colleagues early, and got everything done. Although a few didn’t agree, she didn’t say anything. For example, Mr. Zhang actually acquiesced.

  But when she saw Baby Qin, she got a pimple in her heart, this little hoof was too protruding. As soon as she came in, the eyes of the old men who could be her fathers brightened like light bulbs. Fortunately, this girl is just a vase. If this Hu Meier has both talents, the D-level contract will not be kept. In her opinion, Baby Qin is an excuse to go to the toilet, in order to get herself down the steps.

  I have to say, Mei Changhong really guessed it right.

  Qin Ze saw his sister walk out with a gloomy face, the two sisters and brothers looked at each other speechlessly, without words, their expressions said everything.

  "Not admitted?" Qin Ze sank in his heart.

"My old lady wants a face and a figure, why don't they want me. Say I'm not talented, I'm an old man? My old lady is only twenty-five, okay, pink and tender, where is the older one?" Bao Bao Qin Spit bitterness at the younger brother.

"I said you couldn't succeed, right? You are twenty-five, and you have not received professional training, and you have not learned to sing. You can mix the entertainment industry with your face? Wouldn't it be okay to catch a lot of beauties on earth? "Qin Ze paled.

"Why are you like them?" Bao Bao Qin gave him an aggrieved look: "I was angry for a while, so I told them that I would arrange music and write songs. They said they wanted to worship my work. Fortunately, I was witty and used an excuse to urinate. It’s embarrassing to escape. Let’s escape. It’s shameful that you don’t stay here, but you have a place to stay...Hey, why is your face so ugly."

  This is a lady who is not successful enough.

  Qin Ze has an ugly face, his heart is cold.

mission failed!

  Points are cleared!

  The system re-selects the host!

  Before leaving, he still has to pump his body energy to turn him into a vegetable. At a young age, he hasn’t held the girl’s hand, so gameover in advance!!

  Use a poem to describe his mood at this time: The peach blossom pond is thousands of feet deep, and my sister sent me to death by herself.

Qin Ze understands, understands painfully, even if the big boss has only a drop of blood left, he will die if he touches it, but in the eyes of the big boss, he is a rookie who just came out of the novice village. .

  Actually, I have no advantage at all.

  He still did not forget to complain: "The so-called relationship of your former boss is just to help you get an interview place."

  At this time, the long-lost system voice sounded in his head:

"Ding!"

  "The mission item is activated, please check it in time by the host."

  Qin Ze was taken aback, and immediately thought of something, with a trembling hand, he opened the system interface and clicked on the task props.

This is......

   "System, is this a song?"

   "Yes, novice missions. Of course, "hell" mode is not possible. It's good for the host to lie down and win."

   "It's a good one to lie down and win, I almost urinate." Qin Ze spit out, "Import the phone."

  "Imported..."

"Sister, I have a song here." Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and clicked on "Local Music", but he didn't wear headphones, but it didn't matter. Qin Baobao included in his bag. He and Qin Baobao's mobile phones are couple models. Baby Qin gave it to him on his birthday last year.

  Baby Qin looked at him blankly, wondering what his younger brother was doing in surprise.

Qin Ze opened her hair, put on the headphones, clicked to play, and said: "This is a song I wrote. I found a recording studio to record it at the beginning of the year. It's useful."

  Qin Ze has always been a child who can lie, and he made up the lie in a second.

  A look of surprise appeared on Baby Qin’s beautiful face, slowly turning into intoxication, a song lasted three minutes, and soon ended, her red lips lightly opened: "This, is this the song you wrote?"

   "Yeah." Qin Ze pulled her up and pushed her to the meeting room: "It's not the time to be beeping, go in quickly and go in with headphones. The success or failure of life and death depends on you."

  Baby Qin plunged into the meeting room confused.

  The interviewer is already sorting out documents, drinking tea, and preparing to leave.

   "Why are you back?" Mei Changhong was taken aback.

   "Sing." Baby Qin raised her white chin like a proud swan.

  This little hoof...Mei Changhong hated it in her heart.

  Several interviewers looked at each other with surprise. Mr. Zhang coughed: "Then, then you can sing. If it doesn't work, don't force it. You can consider coming to my office as a secretary."

  Baby Qin lowered his head and started playing the music from the beginning. After a few seconds of opening music, an ethereal and pleasant female voice sounded in the earphones. At the same time, Baby Qin also sang a cappella: every time I wandered and stayed lonely and strong

  Even if it is hurt every time, no tears will shine

  I know I always have double invisible wings

  Take me to fly through despair

  Don’t think about them having a beautiful sun

  I see that the sunset will change every day

  I know I always have double invisible wings

  Take me to fly and give me hope

  Some interviewers are sorting out documents, some are looking at their phones, some are drinking tea, and some are admiring Qin's hot figure, but now everyone can't help letting go of what they are doing and concentrate on listening to songs. With the singing, they gradually became immersed in it.

  I finally see all dreams bloom

  How loud is the young song chasing

  I finally fly, staring attentively, not afraid

  Fly as far as there is wind

  Don’t think about them having a beautiful sun

  I see that the sunset will change every day

  I know I always have double invisible wings

  Take me to fly and give me hope

dream?

wing?

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but straightened his back and stared at Baby Qin's face.

  Mei Changhong's heart sank.

  The interviewer in his early thirties on the far left closed his eyes and his face was intoxicated.

  In the spacious conference room, Baby Qin’s magnetic voice echoed, with a little girl’s innocence, eager to fly.

   "I'm done singing."

  Baby Qin finished singing a song and let out a breath.

   "Huh? Finished singing?"

   "Good song!"

  "This, this...it's not like a song written by a layman at all. The lyrics are better, the music is better."

   "No matter the sound is good, after training, it will be a good seed."

   "Didn't you say that she is not suitable for mixed entertainment."

  "Who knew she could really write songs, sing and write, and she was so beautiful, she turned out to be a potential stock!"

  The examiners whispered.

  Baby Qin has no expression on her face, and her heart is refreshing. Wow Ka Ka, telling you to look down on me, telling you to say that I am old. Look at the face-slapping skills of my old lady.

  Zhang always coughed, and said in a pleasant tone, "What is the name of this song?"

   "Invisible wings!" Baby Qin looked at the phone.

  Mei Changhong’s first reaction was to search for the title of the song with her mobile phone. There was no song called "Invisible Wings" on the Internet, but many related words were searched.

no?

Is    really original?

  "This is the song of your dreams. It's about yourself. The writing is really good, and the singing is better." Mr. Zhang expressed his appreciation for Baby Qin: "Actually, I still want you to come to my office as a secretary."

  Please don't mention the word secretary. Qin Baobao said heartily.

  "But your talent surprised me. For this interview, I will give you nine points." After that, he joked: "I'm afraid of you being proud of one point."

  A lot of age and so humorous, my brother is steady!

  Baby Qin smiled sweetly, his face was radiant. "thanks!"

   "You go out first. Let's discuss it."

  Baby Qin bowed slightly, turned and left.

  In the corridor, Qin Ze communicated with the system: "Is that song okay?"

  The system ignored him.

  "Do you still write songs? Are you not a smart system?"

  The system still ignored him.

  "Hello, are you still there?"

  A few seconds later, the system responded: "Host, system energy is insufficient, and host energy has been automatically extracted."

  The next moment, Qin Ze stuck his head on the ground, dizzy, weak in his limbs, and felt like he had been stroked a dozen times in one night.

  It took several minutes for him to slow down, and his anger was mixed: "You, you, you...what are you doing?"

  "In your world's terms, this is called charging." The system returns in seconds.

  "Respond to the host’s question just now: 1. The success rate is over 90%; 2. This song was not written by me, but from another parallel space; 3. I am still there."

   "These are not important. The important thing is that you charge as soon as you charge. Why did I become a power source?"

  "Do you know a pregnant woman? When a baby is in the womb, all nutrition must be provided by the mother. In a way, there is no difference between a fetus and a parasite."

   "Fart, parasites are harmful." Qin Ze barked his teeth: "In a certain way, you are no different from a parasitic beast."

  "If there is a problem with the fetus, the mother will also have problems. It is not that there is no mother who has died due to dystocia. So there is no difference between a fetus and a parasite."

  "That means you are a fetus now, and I am a mother now. If you want to charge, I am the power source?"

"Yes."

   "Call Daddy first to listen."

  "..."

  Qin Ze said: "Don’t pit me, okay, I can't stand your toss, I'm just an ordinary person. If you pump my energy like this, will I have a short life? Will it be impotence?"

  "So the host, please work hard to exercise, cooperate with the energy exercise manual provided by the system, and achieve the transformation of the body."

   "What is the energy exercise manual, I have only heard of the youth practice manual."

  "Later..." A few seconds later, the system replied: "I searched it, in your human terms: Practice Qi!"

   "I'm going! Didn't it mean that this world can't be a fairy? Can't it be a fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

"According to the literature in this world, the human body has qi. Through qi training, you can prolong your life and gain powerful strength. In fact, it is a process by which humans absorb external energy, just like charging a mobile phone. But the so-called "Powerful power" is limited to ordinary people. It is still in the biological category, and there is no such thing as becoming a fairy."

  At this moment, she saw Baby Qin walking out with a gloomy face.