my sister is actress

Chapter 60
Ling Yang held his mobile phone in a daze for a while. This one is 40 in front of the embedded advertisement. Under the condition that it does not affect the plot, one embedded advertisement can be inserted in each episode.

The audience is not disgusted with the advertisements, but finds them quite interesting. In this case, it seems that it does not matter if the advertisements are inserted frequently.

There are still 20 episodes left, even if there is one advertisement placement every two episodes, if one placement can earn 1 million advertising fees, then the income from advertising fees will be nearly 100 million!
He calculated it by himself, and was frightened. Is this 1000 million?This is a genuine 1000 million yuan, and this is even without selling the exclusive broadcasting rights on the Internet!

Lin Miaomiao approached her younger brother's room, saw him in a daze on the bed, and pushed him: "Ah Yang, what's wrong? Hurry up and wash up?"

Ling Yang came back to his senses, and hugged his sister, "We got rich, this time we really got rich!"

"Ah! Smelly brother, where are you hugging!" Lin Miaomiao pinched her brother's ear, turned her head, a blush stained her neck.

Ling Yang let go of his hand a little awkwardly, not noticing the position of his hand, "Ahem, misunderstanding, I'm going to the hotel in a few days to prepare an advertising and investment promotion meeting, do you want to go together?"

"Huh?" Lin Miaomiao immediately turned around with a serious face, "Little Qianqian?"

"Yes, it's just a small amount of money. We need to set up a company, otherwise it would be too troublesome to transfer from a company account to a private account!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to my sister," Lin Miaomiao agreed, which surprised Ling Yang.

"Then you are not allowed to take Ling Miaomiao Communication Co., Ltd."

"Humph!"

"No way, you don't really want to choose such a name, do you? No, this name has nothing special at all!" Seeing her sister's perfunctory attitude, Ling Yang knew what she was up to.

"Don't worry, absolutely not!"

"Then tell me, what name do you plan to take?"

"Well, you'll know when the time comes!" Lin Miaomiao pushed her younger brother out of the room, happily took out her phone, and opened Feichat.

"Yaya, come out, come out, call Yaya!"

Feral Witch: "Ya Ya is dead, something to burn paper!"

"Oh, Yaya, don't be like this, I didn't mean to hide it from everyone, it's because you don't believe it!"

Lin Miaomiao kicked her younger brother out, but she lay down on the bed herself. She found that she seemed to be neglecting her girlfriends recently. No wonder everyone was not active in their work.

"This time it's not free. I leave all the opportunities to make extra money to my sisters. Isn't it interesting?"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Miaomiao didn't know how to answer the question, "Then I will leave this matter to you. Tell me what materials you want. The name of the company is Miaoling Culture Communication Co., Ltd."

"Oh~~~"

There was another strange cry in the group, and all kinds of jokes flew up. Lin Miaomiao was too embarrassed to click on the voice, and silently quit the chat, feeling her face was a little hot.

She is a rookie who has never had a boyfriend, but she has to listen to three mother-only girlfriends in the group, chatting about various poses, the amount of information is a bit overwhelming.

Ling Yang was making breakfast when he caught a glimpse of his sister coming out of her bedroom with a blushing face, a trace of doubt appeared on her face.

"Lin Miaomiao, what are you doing in my room? Why is your face so red, isn't it sick?"

Ling Yang walked over and took his sister's temperature with his forehead, and now his sister's face turned even redder, as red as a ripe peach.

"Ahem, I don't seem to have a fever? Is that one here?"

"I'm fine," Lin Miaomiao pushed her brother away and ran into her room.

"What is this for?" Ling Yang was a little confused, "Are you going to the hotel with me today?"

"Don't go!"

Hearing the muffled voice from inside, Ling Yang didn't care. After counting the days, it seemed that it was almost the same time, so he became more careful.

Ling Yang silently brewed a cup of brown sugar water, brought it into his sister's room, and carefully approached her sister who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, like approaching a violent dragon.

"Miaomiao, does your stomach hurt?"

"Why?" Lin Miaomiao squinted at her younger brother, and then at the brown sugar water in his hand, a hint of shame flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the brown sugar water, how could she not understand what was going on, since high school, her younger brother always accompanied her when she came to her period.

Soaking her in brown sugar water, hugging her to comfort her, rubbing her hot hands and putting them on her stomach not only greatly reduced the pain in her stomach.

That warm feeling can be felt not only in the stomach, but also in the heart!
It's just that she hasn't come this month, and the chat with her best friends just now was too explicit, which made her face a little hot.

"Ahem, what story do you want to hear today?" Ling Yang's tone was extraordinarily gentle, not only because of the special day, but also because of his own safety.

"Hmph," Lin Miaomiao snorted, blushing, but for some reason she didn't say anything about her postponement of her period.

Ling Yang put the brown sugar water on the bedside table, and sat behind his sister naturally, rubbing the palms of his hands vigorously while telling the story.

"A long time ago, there was a temple. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk was telling stories to the young monk.

The old monk is telling a story to the young monk: "Once upon a time there was a temple. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. The old monk was telling a story to the young monk..."

......"

Lin Miaomiao felt limp all over her body, leaning against her younger brother, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Hey, you seem to have a lot more ability to endure pain recently, but usually you have already screamed?"

Ling Yang was a little puzzled. My sister was afraid of pain since she was a child, and she was rolling in pain at this time. Fortunately, he specially found an old Chinese doctor when he was in junior high school, and learned this massage technique of promoting blood circulation and pushing the palace, so my sister felt much better.

"What? Do you really want your sister to be in great pain?"

Lin Miaomiao's tone was soft and sweet, and it sounded crisp.

Ling Yang didn't answer, this is not a sub-question, this is a proposition!
"Is it better? Is this strength appropriate?"

"Well," Lin Miaomiao felt warm all over her body, as if soaking in a hot spring pool. She rubbed her head on her younger brother's chin and found a more comfortable position.

"Ayang, do you think the queen mother will agree with our matter?"

When he mentioned this, Ling Yang's massage hand froze instantly, and suddenly he felt that the sister he was holding in his arms no longer smelled good, like holding a stove.

"Didn't we say it last time? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

"Hmph, coward," Lin Miaomiao knocked her head on her younger brother's chin in dissatisfaction, "My sister is already 24 years old, and the queen mother is already urging me to have a boyfriend, what do you think should I do?"

Ling Yang was silent for a long time. Her adoptive mother, Liang Meiqi, was a standard Shanghai-listed woman, shrewd, powerful, and elegant, but her personality was very traditional and stubborn.

For him, his sister was the one who rescued him from the abyss when he was desperate, but it was spiritually.

But in the real sense, the person who saved him was his adoptive mother, Liang Meiqi. The adoptive mother had raised him for more than ten years and treated him and his sister equally. How dare he give up the gift of nurturing for more than ten years at will?

"Anyway, we've all come to Yangcheng. Parents will definitely not have time to come over, and they won't find out in a while. Let's talk about it later!"

(End of this chapter)