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

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Qiao Yu looked closely and realized, "It's Mom's."

Qiao Jingjing grabbed her younger brother's clothes to wipe the water off her hands, then answered the phone:

"Mom, what's wrong?"

My mother's voice was stern and angry: "Come back here."

Qiao Jingjing turned to look at her younger brother. "Now? What time is it? Is something wrong?"

"You don't know what you've done?" Mom said in a tone of exasperation, "Jingjing, you've ignored all my warnings."

Qiao Jingjing was even more confused. "Mom, what's going on?"

Qiao's mother said loudly, "Your father knows about you getting Qiao Yu to write songs for you, and he wants you to come back right now, immediately."

It was obvious that the elderly couple believed that the older sister had coerced and lured her younger brother, Qiao Yuyong, into entering the entertainment industry.

After all, Qiao Jingjing has a history of this kind of behavior.

Qiao Jingjing felt as if a series of thunderbolts had been thrown at her forehead.

I almost dropped my phone.

Her voice trembled as she said, "I'm not coming back."

"You're not coming back, are you?"

The old man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Implicit in thunderous fury.

At the same time, Qiao's mother's voice could be heard: "Oh dear, don't speak, let me do it."

"You don't have to come back, I'll go there right now."

The old man gritted his teeth and said.

Now it was Qiao Yu's turn to be terrified. "No, Dad! My sister will be back soon. Please don't come any closer!"

Qiao Jingjing's pretty face changed drastically, and she desperately tried to grab the phone.

Qiao Yu protected him with all his might.

Qiao Yu covered the microphone: "What are you doing? You can't hide from the first day of the lunar month forever."

Qiao Jingjing stomped her foot: "Then I'm not going back either."

Qiao Yu glared at him: "You really want him to come over?"

Qiao Jingjing grabbed her younger brother's hand, looking pitiful: "What should I do? What should I do? Dad will beat me to death."

"Ayu, you must save your sister. Come back with me, she has treated you well."

It's not that thick either.

Qiao Yu said, "I'm not going. You can go home and get beaten up by yourself. Why drag me into this?"

"It's better to die one than one, and one death is better than two."

Qiao Jingjing was struck dumb, staring at him in disbelief.

"If you don't come back with me, I'll say it's you who wrote the song for me on your own initiative..."

"Ha, who would believe that?"

Qiao Yu covered his phone, completely unfazed. "Qiao Jingjing, you've broken your promise to Mom and Dad. Do you think they'll believe you or me?"

After saying that, Qiao Yu immediately put on a fawning smile and said to the person on the other end of the phone:

"Dad, wait here. My sister has left now. I'll personally see her to her car."

The old man snorted coldly: "You come back too."

Qiao Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Just as I was about to say something, the old man abruptly hung up the phone.

Ball, sack, listen to me

Qiao Yu put down the phone, feeling utterly dejected.

Suddenly I realized I had no will to live.

Even her sister's pretty face lost its appeal.

The siblings looked at each other in silence.

Everyone felt that their lives were coming to an end and that time was running out.

Seeing their strange expressions, Su Jinbei stood up and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jingjing opened her mouth, her face full of worry.

Qiao Yu said dejectedly, "Qiao Jingjing was bragging online about me writing a song for her, and my dad found out."

“That’s great news,” Su Jinbei tilted her head. “Your daughter is a big star and your son is a great talent. Isn’t that something to celebrate?”

"My dad has always been against me getting into the entertainment industry."

Qiao Yu said, "The older generation doesn't think there's anything good about the entertainment industry. When Qiao Jingjing entered the entertainment industry, my dad was firmly against it."

"From then on, he strictly forbade Qiao Jingjing from bringing me into the entertainment industry..."

"In his words, the big ones are spoiled, and the small ones need to be carefully watched."

"My dad believed in the saying 'spare the rod and spoil the child.' Although this theory failed me halfway."

"Then let's communicate properly, look how scared you are."

Qiao Yu said sadly, "You didn't see how Mom and Dad ganged up on Qiao Jingjing back then."

"So you have to go back too, and plead for Jingjing then."

Qiao Yu was even more heartbroken. "You have no idea how they hung me up and beat me back then."

Who says that cultured people never use violence when teaching children?

That's completely wrong.

Reasonable?

How can you reason with a child? Can he understand it?

Therefore, physical punishment is always the most effective and direct method.

You only remember when you feel pain.

The old man was an educator, unlike those parents who only knew how to use violence.

He was well-versed in the principle of combining strength and gentleness.

After being beaten, Qiao Yu usually had to stand in the study for an hour as punishment.

Listen to the old man ramble on and on about a whole string of profound truths.

Su Jinbei hesitated for a moment.

Whether she was worried about Qiao Yu getting beaten up, or worried about her best friend getting beaten up, she suggested, "How about I go with you?"

Qiao Jingjing's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, let's go together with Jinbei. With outsiders around, Dad won't hit me."

My sister was so scared she lost her mind; her IQ plummeted.

Qiao Yu was speechless.

Back when relatives and friends were at home, the old man would start fighting at the drop of a hat.

Qiao Yu drove his two older sisters out of the residential area.

They headed towards their home, which was more than ten kilometers away.

Qiao Jingjing is currently unable to drive.

Judging from her anxious appearance, if she insisted on going on the road, she would surely become a road hazard.

Su Jinbei didn't know the way.

It's my period again, and I'm feeling a bit unwell.

It was a rare occasion for Qiao Yu to act as a driver.

He got his driver's license while still in high school.

Qiao Jingjing insisted on taking him to driving school together.

While it wouldn't be locked in a drawer as a souvenir, it has been driven very few times.

New drivers are often apprehensive and nervous.

Qiao Jingjing not only couldn't help, but she also dragged things down.

She kept pulling Qiao Yu's arm from the back seat, "Ayu, what should I do? I don't know what to do. You're the only man in our family, you have to support me."

Qiao Yu nearly swerved several times, his heart pounding with fear, and he could no longer contain himself.

"Qiao Jingjing, get out of here and cool off. If you bother me again, we'll both die."

Qiao Jingjing pouted.

Twenty minutes later.

The car drove into the underground parking garage of a residential community.

Take the elevator from the parking garage.

The siblings stood at their doorstep, caught in a dilemma.

Finally, Qiao Yu took out his key and opened the door.

The entryway connects to a long corridor that runs through the entire house.

Entering from the door, you'll find the living room and kitchen in that order.

It also has two bathrooms, three bedrooms, a study, and a walk-in closet at the far end.

This apartment has a total area of ​​170 square meters.

It's roughly twice the size of the siblings' current house.