my sister is actress

Chapter 176

But what troubles him the most now is not that his sister's acting skills have stagnated. He doesn't have much expectations for this operating system.

The most important thing is that he thought that his sister would not be a 3-minute hit, didn't she talk a lot about dreams and the like.

As a result, Lin Miaomiao has just become famous, and Lin Miaomiao has become a salted fish. If he hadn't dragged her along, she wouldn't even bother to learn.

Every time I see her lazily lying on the sofa, I would rather watch movies, TV, and play Weibo than touch books.

For example, "Actor's Self-cultivation" is a popular version, and I just bought it and didn't bother to read it.

As for the more professional ones, such as "Film and TV Performing Arts", "Exploration of Film and Television Performing Arts", "Film and Television Performance Tutorial" and so on.

The outer plastic packaging of these books has not even been removed, but a layer of dust has accumulated on them.

Ling Yang does not want to admit that there are geniuses in the world, but the existence of Lin Miaomiao has been refreshing his understanding of the world.

In high school, he never saw Lin Miaomiao touching a book, but she never fell out of the top ten in her grade in exams.

It's enough just to study well. He has seen many people like this, but the same is true outside of study.

Take acting as an example. Lin Miaomiao has never studied seriously. Even if she was dragged by her younger brother to attend lectures, she still went but didn't listen much.

However, the rapid growth of this acting skill has left Ling Yang, who has been relying on hard work since childhood, far behind. If he hadn't cheated, he would be a scumbag.

The script of the leading heroine finally made Lin Miaomiao, who is like a salted fish, have some thoughts in her heart. Judging from the script, she really likes this Legend of Zhen Huan so much.

"I've decided, I want to play Zhen Huan!"

After hesitating again and again, Lin Miaomiao, whose enthusiasm had almost disappeared in 3 minutes, finally brought up her interest in acting again.

"Oh," Ling Yang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to her. If he believed Lin Miaomiao again, he would be a pig.

"Ah Yang, what does sister want?" Lin Miaomiao rubbed her face next to Ling Yang, blinking her eyes and sitting on her younger brother's lap.

Ling Yang didn't know what her sister wanted to do, so she didn't move, but wanted to see what kind of demon she wanted to do.

He stretched out his arms towards the girl's waist.

There was an intoxicating blush on the girl's face, and she suddenly stood up with a giggle.

"Let's talk, what are you doing?"

"You only need the state officials to set fires, and you are very familiar with such things as not allowing the people to light lamps. Anyway, I am used to it."

"Actually, I don't think you are very suitable to play Zhen Huan," Ling Yang said with a straight face, "Our company has invested a lot in this drama, and we can't afford to lose. Do you think your acting skills can be the acting role of a drama? ?”

"Hmph, why not? Is my sister's acting skills not good? Look at the many people on the Internet who praise my sister's acting skills!"

"Hehe," Ling Yang didn't want to complain, what kind of acting skills are you that can only be displayed by watching your younger brother?
"Don't laugh evilly! Then you said that my sister's acting skills are not good? Tell the truth?"

Lin Miaomiao chased Ling Yang for questioning, of course her trump card was used naturally.

"Awesome, my sister's acting skills are the best!"

"Don't fool me."

"I think your acting skills are not bad among newcomers. Lin Luoxue among my classmates will definitely win the best newcomer award. Come on!"

Ling Yang feels that if there is a hell of lies in the world, he may have to stay there for 1 years...

"Hmph, that's what it is," Lin Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction, whether it was sincere or not, that was what she wanted.

"Ah Yang, I'm so bored." A few minutes later, Lin Miaomiao lay on Ling Yang's lap, rolling on the sofa with her slender legs bored.

"Since you're bored, let's play a game!"

Ling Yang chuckled, just now he suddenly remembered that he played a game when he was a child, and he didn't know what effect it would have if he played this game with his sister.

He silently turned on his phone and started to record. This video must be very popular after posting it. It just so happens that they have too few fans on Douyin. Let's see if they can increase some fans.

Having more fans can save a lot of publicity expenses. After discovering this, Ling Yang's attitude towards fans has become more cautious, and it is no longer a dispensable attitude.

In this day and age, wine is also afraid of deep alleys, without promotion, it is not uncommon for good films to be buried.

For example, those documentaries with a score of 9.5 or above are well-made but not well-known, and the number of people watching them is far less than that of bad movies with stars.

"What game?" Lin Miaomiao became interested and raised her eyes that seemed to be shining with starlight. Bulingbuling looked particularly charming and cute.

"This game is very simple, you will know after we play it once," Ling Yang's eyes were quite meaningful.

Under Lin Miaomiao's suspicious eyes, he took his sister's hand, "Cover your hand over mine, and then..."

"I love you," Ling Yang said quickly, taking advantage of his sister's dazed effort, he turned his palm and slapped her on the back of her hand.

Snapped!
It took a lot of strength to slap Ling Yang, but the speed was not fast. I thought Lin Miaomiao would dodge, but I didn't expect her to stand there in a daze.

"What did you say?" Lin Miaomiao didn't seem to feel any pain at all, even though the back of her hand was already red, she just stared blankly at Ling Yang.

Ling Yang felt a little embarrassed. Originally, the rule of this back-of-the-hand game was that the palms of two people should be close to each other. The person with the lower palm should keep their palms close and say a quick word to hit the back of the upper person's hand. People on it need to concentrate and be ready to dodge at any time.

"Your hand is red, it hurts," Ling Yang felt a little distressed, grabbed Lin Miaomiao's hand and blew carefully.

"Is what you just said true?"

Ling Yang hastened to turn off the video recording on the phone. I was so obedient, I almost forgot that I was recording the video. If I really put this thing on the Internet, I guess the Queen Mother is already carrying a feather duster. No, it’s the baseball bat on the way. .

"This is a game, I'll tell you the rules," Lingyang Balabala said the rules again, but Lin Miaomiao didn't listen at all.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Uh... Hey, let's record a video quickly, how about creating momentum for the new movie that hasn't even started yet?"

"Don't change the subject, answer my words!"

Ling Yang faltered and hesitated, he just refused to respond positively, he said a lot to coax his sister, but this was the first time he said these three words.

He didn't even think that those three words came out so suddenly and naturally.

Now let him say it again, it would be too deliberate, the three words are stuck in his throat like a fishbone, but he can't say them.

"Let's play a game," Ling Yang's eyes were full of pleading, he was very similar to his adoptive father Lin Liyan in expressing his feelings, he rarely expressed it verbally, but reflected in every detail of his life.

Lin Miaomiao's heart softened, and when she came back to her senses, she realized the burning pain on the back of her hand, and she cried out in pain.

"Aww~!"

(End of this chapter)