Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

"I have a film that they'd like me to make a cameo appearance in."

"A cameo? What kind of movie is it? Do you need to ask me?"

"Kissing scenes..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The voice on the phone suddenly rose in pitch, sounding exaggeratedly exasperated.

"Kissing scenes? Don't even think about it! No way! What's the point of a cameo? If you can't do it, just focus on singing from now on, don't act."

"Oh, okay, I get it."

Qiao Jingjing shrugged helplessly and said after hanging up the phone, "See? I completely disagree."

This conversation completely stunned Song Xuan and Wang Yu.

What kind of younger brother is this?

"Sister Jingjing, see if you can persuade your brother. If Jingjing can help with this, I know a few famous composers. I'll help you get in touch with them later. Sister Jingjing, aren't you participating in a singing competition...?"

Song Xuan was very unwilling to let the meat slip away from his mouth.

They directly demonstrated their soft power.

"Yes, Jingjing, Song Xuan knows a few famous composers. Since you're participating in the singing competition and your main focus is on original compositions, this will be very beneficial for you."

Wang Yu chimed in from the side.

"I'm sorry! I've made myself very clear. No, not only will my brother disagree, but I can't help him either. That's it."

After saying that, Qiao Jingjing turned around and walked into the group of actresses who were resting.

Song Xuan and Wang Yu were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Knowing that continuing the conversation was pointless, the two had no choice but to leave.

We reached the corner of the corridor.

After estimating that they couldn't hear it inside, Wang Yu said helplessly:

"I can't help you. That's just Qiao Jingjing's personality. Once she says no, then it's definitely over. You should just stick with the original one."

There was absolutely no actor spraining their ankle.

Wang Yu knew exactly what Song Xuan was thinking; she was only acting as a lobbyist because she wanted to gain traffic.

"Heh, she's really arrogant, looking down on our little temple. She'll be crying when she can't come up with an original song for the next competition."

Having failed in his usual battles, relying solely on both soft and hard power, Song Wenxuan felt extremely frustrated and resorted to psychological tactics to achieve victory.

Among the group of actresses.

A short-haired girl, texting rapidly on her phone, walked up, pulled Qiao Jingjing to the window, and whispered:

"Sister Jingjing, is the younger brother you're talking about the one who wrote songs for you?"

"correct."

The girl was the second female lead in a film, and she and Qiao Jingjing were old acquaintances.

"My own younger brother?"

"Of course, of course he's my younger brother."

"That's it!"

"What do you think? I held him right after he was born."

"Ah...hehe, I thought it was...my adopted younger brother?"

The girl smiled shyly.

"However, Sister Jingjing, your brother is quite nosy."

"There's nothing I can do. I've been spoiled since I was little. I just listen to whatever he says."

"Uh... Sister Jingjing, are you perhaps a brother-complex person?"

Is being a brother-complex a medical condition?

"Really? I didn't know."

Qiao Jingjing's eyes flashed; she would never admit it.

But saying "I don't know" is no different from answering "yes".

"But that was Song Xuan just now, he's really popular lately, he has a lot of female fans, and he's also a younger brother type, plus he's so handsome, aren't you tempted?"

The girl said with a teasing look in her eyes.

"How can that be the same? He's a sissy, my son is the real brother."

Qiao Jingjing raised an eyebrow and retorted without hesitation.

Unaware that he had once again confirmed the fact that he was a "brother-complex".

The girl pouted.

This is definitely a case of a "brother-obsessed" parent.

It was a terminal illness.

……

Friday is the day the second episode of "I Am a Singer" will air.

Nine p.m.

Qiao Jingjing, dressed in a short-sleeved shirt and hot pants, was bending over and fiddling with the LCD TV.

Her rounded buttocks resembled a full moon.

"Qiao Yu, why isn't the TV working yet?"

Qiao Jingjing said in a displeased, coquettish voice.

She had done a lot of useless work and was covered in sweat.

The television showed no improvement whatsoever.

Qiao Yu lay on the sofa browsing forums, casually saying:

"The repairman said it seems like something is burned out." (Li Zhao)

"Then why isn't it fixed?" Qiao Jingjing questioned.

"It would have cost five hundred dollars, but I didn't let them fix it. I just gave them fifty dollars for labor and sent them away."

"You're not even willing to spend five hundred silver dollars?"

Qiao Jingjing was furious; five hundred was nothing to her.

"Damn it, don't you know how much living expenses you give me every month?"

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that he wouldn't be rich until next month.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy dozens of TVs and put them in my house to break down."

Qiao Jingjing remembered that she had been raising her younger brother in poverty, and immediately dared not ask any more questions.

She threw herself hard onto the sofa.

With one leg draped over Su Jinbei's long, slender thigh, she said weakly:

"So, we'll have to watch the online version again tonight?"

Su Jinbei said weakly, "Jingjing, can I go to sleep? I'm so tired today."

Qiao Jingjing sat up with a quick movement.

He casually put his arm around Su Jinbei.

"What's there to be tired about? It's Friday today, and tomorrow's the weekend. I can sleep in as long as I want."

Su Jinbei cast a helpless glance at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu understood immediately.

"Hey, when did you start exchanging glances like that, right in front of me?"

Qiao Jingjing said sarcastically, "Jinbei, my younger brother is very outstanding. We should keep him in the family, so he's yours."

Qiao Yu coughed and changed the subject:

"Sis, you're on a TV show now, don't you get an appearance fee?"

He thought Qiao Jingjing was a scheming girl.

Although Su Jinbei's personality doesn't dislike such jokes.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't care.

In fact, this girl is very concerned about her reputation and image.

Perhaps this is a common problem among daughters of wealthy families.

She felt that having an affair with a man was a disgrace to the family.

Therefore, they will subconsciously resist it.

This even led to her keeping her distance from Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu could see that.

How could Qiao Jingjing not understand her best friend?

This woman is trying to "praise him to death."

It is clear that their intentions were malicious.

"What the hell? There's no appearance fee whatsoever. Not a single penny."

Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes, her face particularly beautiful.

.......