my sister is actress

Chapter 4

"I never expected it? What kind of stupid name, why is it so weird?" Lin Miaomiao muttered.

Ling Yang also managed to explain to his sister how incredible this mini-series was. It had over one billion views online and the average shooting cost per episode was only tens of thousands of yuan.

Only he knows this, he has no way to tell his sister, and he has no choice in choosing this miniseries due to limited funds and the incredible number of views.

Ling Yang ate very quickly, and he finished a bowl of noodles in three or two mouthfuls. While slowly drinking the soup, he took out his mobile phone and continued to study the value of fame.

He has already designed several experiments to verify this fame value, and now is waiting for the opportunity.

He wasn't worried about arousing suspicion, anyway, others couldn't see what he was watching, even if it was the sound of watching a movie ringing in his ears, others couldn't see it either.

I don't know how this software did it, but he has more confidence in his heart. The more amazing this thing is, the more it can explain its extraordinary origin!

After eating the noodles, Sayuri left, and Ling Yang looked at her, taking small steps and wearing a kimono, looking graceful and delicate, with lotus steps.

Secretly sighed, he feared that he would never see her in this life, what kind of sister was like when she was docile.

"Look, everyone is leaving!" Lin Miaomiao puffed her lips, "Such a gentle and virtuous Japanese beauty, do you want to catch up, my sister doesn't mind at all."

You don't mind being a ghost, Ling Yang rolled his eyes, "I think what you said is right, what does my sister think of her as the daughter-in-law of our Ling family?"

"No," Lin Miaomiao blurted out anxiously.

"Why not? Didn't you say she was gentle and virtuous?"

"She is Japanese, and my parents will definitely object!"

"It's okay, I will convince them," Ling Yang pretended to be full of confidence, "My parents are people who sympathize with Dali, I believe they will agree in the end!"

"No, my sister doesn't have a boyfriend yet, how can my brother have a girlfriend!" Seeing that her brother didn't seem to be joking, Lin Miaomiao suddenly became furious.

"Since when did our family have this rule?"

"Sister says yes, so don't talk back to sister!"

Ling Yang smiled slightly and didn't speak any more.

Seeing her younger brother's smile, Lin Miaomiao felt very guilty, and began to find nothing to say.

"Ayang, isn't Auntie's birthday coming soon?"

"Ah."

The aunt mentioned by the sister is Ling Yang's biological mother, but Lin Miaomiao is not Ling Yang's biological sister, which is why Ling Yang's surname is Ling, and Lin Miaomiao's surname is Lin.

"There are still two months left, and then I will go alone."

Lin Miaomiao was hesitant to say anything, and on this day my younger brother always didn't want her to accompany him when he went to worship, maybe he didn't let her accompany him from a certain day in high school.

"Then your dad...do you have any news about Uncle Ling?"

"Haha," a sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Yang's mouth, "Is there any news? It's just that, because his disappearance caused mom..., I already thought he was dead!"

"Ah Yang," Lin Miaomiao held his younger brother's hand, looking at the blue veins on his forehead, knowing that he never let go.

"I'll go with you, I want to tell Auntie, now that Ayang has grown up, Auntie will be very happy."

"No," Ling Yang shook his head, with complicated eyes, "Didn't you always want to know. Why do I have to visit my mother's grave alone?"

"Why?" Lin Miaomiao's pupils shrank, and she held her brother's hand tightly with both hands, as if what her brother said next might be unacceptable to her.

"Because I said the girl I bring next time is my girlfriend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingyang was very nervous about his sister's reaction. Maybe it was the magical software that gave him courage, or maybe it was because some words had been buried in his heart for a long time. Anyway, today he took this opportunity to test it out.

Lin Miaomiao's face turned pale at first, and then a blush floated on her cheeks. She pretended to be calm, but her tone was a little trembling, and her eyes drifted away from her brother.

"It's okay to take my sister with me. Isn't my sister more important than my girlfriend? Is there anything that my girlfriend can do that my sister can't do?"

Uh... Ling Yang was overjoyed, these words sounded a bit awkward, looking at her sister's face, she seemed to be unaware of the ambiguity in the words.

That's right, my sister hasn't even had a boyfriend, just like a pure little white flower.

"Pull it together gently, slowly twist it, and then pick it up again, which will attract the wetness to Bixiao! This kind of thing is something my sister can't do, right?" Ling Yang whispered softly, talking promiscuous words in his mouth, but he was still very happy in his heart.

Although my sister didn't say it clearly, she agreed in disguise, but there was one person, and neither of them mentioned it, or they deliberately didn't want to mention it.

This person is my sister's biological mother, Ling Yang's adoptive mother, and the actual helm of the Lin family, Liang Siqi!

If the elder sister is the little princess of the Lin family, Mother Lin is the Queen Mother Lafayette!
Liang Siqi is a university professor who is bold and decisive, but has a very traditional and stubborn personality.

Since the year she adopted Ling Yang, she has always regarded Ling Yang as her own, and treated both siblings equally.

Because of this, Ling Yang respects Mama Lin very much, and also feels the long-lost maternal love from Mama Lin. He doesn't want to see her disappointed eyes.

These unavoidable problems, the two of them didn't think about them at this time, or deliberately didn't think about them.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, maybe after a while, Mama Lin's mind will change?
Ling Yang stood up. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and his figure was very well-proportioned. There were no exaggerated muscles and he did not look thin.

A head of long hair fell down from both sides of his cheeks, covering almost half of his face, so you can't see what he looks like unless you look carefully.

He was wearing a sports suit and had a tall and straight figure. When he got up suddenly, he surprised his sister with mixed feelings.

"I'm going to get my hair cut!"

"No, it's impossible, don't even think about it!" Lin Miaomiao also stood up, feeling somewhat guilty when she saw her younger brother's sneering face, "Ayang, you look better with long hair! My sister likes Ayang with long hair the most. Looks great!"

Lin Miaomiao held Ling Yang's arm and rubbed her face against his arm like a kitten, secretly glancing at her brother's face while acting coquettishly.

"I believe you! It's useless to be cute!" Ling Yang withdrew his hand violently, "You have said that I look good with long hair since I was a child, and it always blocks my face. If it weren't for your bad idea, my children would be so cute." Got it!"

"What child? Whose child? How can there be any child?" Lin Miaomiao began to pretend to be stupid, talking about him from left to right.

Snapped!
The more Ling Yang thought about it, the more angry he slapped the table, "It started in junior high school, right? You have lied to me for seven or eight years since junior high school!

What do you say that long hair looks the best, the face is blocked, what a woolen hair!

And the tracksuits that are so dirty, besides the school uniforms, there are only tracksuits, and you said that tracksuits look best on me, right? "

"Anyway, from today onwards, I can be regarded as a famous grass, and there is no need to keep this broken long hair!"

"It's good-looking!" Lin Miaomiao lowered her head, her face turned red, as if her thoughts had been exposed, but she still muttered unconvincedly.

"Besides, I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Look, if my sister hadn't kept asking you to wear sportswear and grow your hair long, you must have been in love since junior high school! Can you still be admitted to a key university? Do you still dare to blame me?"

At first, Lin Miaomiao felt a little guilty and her voice was a little soft. But the more she spoke, the more she felt that what she said made sense. In the end, she stood up straight and looked confident.

Ling Yang was trembling with anger. When will the younger brother really stand up?

He sneered: "Really? So, I have to thank you?"

Seeing that the situation is not good, Lin Miaomiao shrank her head, "You don't need to thank me, it's what my sister should do to help my younger brother study hard!"

"Very good, then I'm going to get a short haircut tomorrow. Since I'm already in college and I'm an adult, you can't take care of that far, right?"

"No," Lin Miaomiao subconsciously said without thinking, after entering junior high school.

This stinky brother has completely inherited Ling Yang's mother's good looks. He has received love letters from the little girl since junior high school. At that time, she was so angry that she tore up the love letters.

She originally thought that being an older sister would calm down those little girls, but she didn't expect it to be useless at all. In desperation, she could only coax her younger brother to grow his hair long.

This stay has been there for five or six years. Lin Miaomiao stroked her younger brother's hair, "The hair quality is really good, does Ah Yang really want to cut it?"

"What do you think?" Ling Yang shook his head irritably, "It takes me longer to wash my hair than to take a bath!"

Lin Miaomiao covered her mouth and snickered, "If you insist on cutting it, my sister can't stop it, so you can do whatever you want."

"Do you have an interview this afternoon?" Ling Yang asked, remembering what his sister had said before.

"Well, there are a few who have already agreed, so it's hard to refuse, sister, go and have a look, Ayang, you can go with me!"

"What company?"

"Movie King Entertainment Media Company."

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