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

Qiao Jingjing felt her younger brother's fierce gaze and asked blankly and aggrievedly, "What's wrong?"

"My resume was rejected."

Qiao Yu said dejectedly.

Qiao Jingjing leaned over to take a look and burst into mocking laughter:

"You actually want to work for this company? Give me a break."

"Who told you to be so weak? Even though your older sister stayed up all night to tutor you, you still couldn't get into Fudan University."

Qiao Yu got angry and grabbed her arm.

He raised his hand and started hitting her pert buttocks repeatedly.

Qiao Jingjing finally managed to break free, tears welling in her eyes, and huddled on the other side of the sofa, clutching her laptop.

"Don't keep bullying your sister."

Su Jinbei gave a perfunctory reprimand.

I couldn't be bothered to interfere, since the siblings always ignored what she said anyway.

On the left side of the sofa, Su Jinbei is watching a variety show while hugging her knees.

Several celebrities were awkwardly singing in the video, and comments started popping up on the screen.

After watching "I Am a Singer," all other music variety shows are rubbish.

After listening to Qiao Jingjing's songs, all other songs are garbage.

[The Legend of the Condor Heroes is truly breathtaking.]

Come on, I have a feeling this duet is fake, like it's been synthesized electronically.

Yes, no human could sing like that.

[You're trash, just because you can't sing it doesn't mean others can't.]

Then comes the endless debate between the "rational party" and the "fan party".

The fan group won a resounding victory.

Su Jinbei looked up and said, "Ayu, the song you and Jingjing sang on 'Singer' was questioned. Those people are really annoying."

Qiao Jingjing played the game without looking up. "I knew it. Someone said it the next day. Fame brings trouble."

"Yeah, yeah, there are tons of people online who want to sleep with you."

Qiao Yu took the opportunity to get revenge on his sister.

His sister then threw a remote control at him.

"Why aren't you on a blind date today?" Su Jinbei asked.

"It's over." Qiao Jingjing snorted: "A woman as talented and beautiful as me is someone I know I'm not good enough for."

"Are you a fairy?"

Qiao Yu spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Anyway, Qiao Jingjing is already the champion, so the mission is accomplished.

As for the rumors circulating online, who cares?

Qiao Jingjing ignored him and said in annoyance, "My mom is so annoying, she's afraid I won't be able to get married."

"I've told her not to go on blind dates, but she won't listen, and I can't get angry with her."

Children can have their tempers, but they shouldn't argue with their parents.

You have to have that much conscience.

……100 million.

142 Xia Qing's Good Sister? Qiao Jingjing's Interview Show

Qiao Yu retorted, "You talk as if you dare. Dad's slap could come anytime."

After being repeatedly thwarted, Qiao Jingjing pointed at Qiao Yu and said angrily:

"Look at him, look at him. He's so annoying."

Su Jinbei gave him a reproachful look.

Qiao Yu grinned knowingly.

He already knows some of Su Jinbei's dark past, and she herself probably cares about it quite a bit.

Last time, Qiao Jingjing took her anger out on him because the TV malfunctioned.

He and Qiao Jingjing were playfully fighting, and his sister was pinned down on the sofa and begged for mercy, but to no avail.

Su Jinbei asked her best friend for help, but she refused.

Qiao Jingjing then threatened to reveal her secret.

Su Jinbei compromised at that time.

In the end, she was betrayed by her best friend.

At first glance, Qiao Jingjing and Su Jinbei seem to have very different personalities.

In fact, they have many things in common.

For example, they are both rather indifferent in nature.

Qiao Jingjing is a goddess in public, but she becomes a goofball in front of her younger brother.

Therefore, in matters of the heart.

They both belong to the type whose feelings develop gradually over time and whose emotions accumulate over time.

The cliché of love at first sight and passionate romance doesn't apply to them.

That's why they became best friends.

Thinking about it this way, Mom was worrying for nothing.

He doesn't even understand his own daughter.

The men she introduced to her didn't fit Qiao Jingjing's criteria for choosing a partner at all.

Even because of this personality trait.

Qiao Jingjing is very resistant to being forced to date a stranger.

But it's also possible that the mother is expanding her daughter's "circle of friends".

Compare prices from different vendors.

It's not good to have only my younger brother as the only member of the opposite sex in my social circle...

Qiao Yu was suddenly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

I have a feeling that my mom might have sensed something.

After dinner in the evening.

Qiao Yu went out to buy a pack of cigarettes, and when he came back, he found that the dining table that Lang had borrowed was still untouched.

Su Jinbei lay on the sofa, carefree, watching TV.

This older sister is indeed gentle and generous, but she has absolutely no awareness of doing housework.

This must have been cultivated through family education from a young age. "Three, six, seven"

Qiao Jingjing sat on the sofa.

His face bore a look of worldly sorrow and desolation, with a book resting on his lap.

"What are you doing."

Qiao Yu asked curiously.

"Life is so hard, there's nothing to be attached to."

Qiao Jingjing looked sad and pointed to the book on her lap:

"My sister is very sad and melancholy right now, and wants to go to sleep immediately."

Qiao Yu glanced at the book; it was an extremely pretentious book, the kind that couldn't be more pretentious than a typical pretentious book.

Cover quote: A gentle sadness slowly recounts the journey of a lifetime.

"Life is already so difficult, why bother reading these messy books and adding to your sadness?"

Qiao Yu said irritably, "It would be strange if you read this kind of book. It must be Jinbei's book. You just don't want to do the dishes."

Qiao Jingjing immediately bared her teeth.

I happen to never read sentimental literature that is "forced to express sorrow."

As he said, life is already so difficult.

Why bother reading these books? It only makes me feel worse.

Especially themes like "the pain of youth," "the pain of growing up," and "the pain of first love."

What else is there besides making people cry?

I'd rather spend this time reading online novels; they're more exciting and thrilling.

...

at the same time.

A high-end private club.

Two women who had just finished their spa treatments sat at a round table drinking tea; Xia Qing was the one who brewed the tea.

She wore a bathrobe, her black hair was tied up, and her face was stunningly beautiful.

He saw a woman with long, black hair, leaning back in a wicker chair.

I stared blankly at the light rain and night scene outside the French windows.