Chi Mu was 24 and Qiao was 18 when they first met. She almost became his aunt. Because of a car accident, Chi Mu lost her boyfriend, and Qiao also lost all his relatives. They who were originally a family fell back into the position of strangers.
Chi Mu was an intern at a film and television company. She recommended Qiao Ye to act in an online drama, which started Qiao Ye's path to fame. Later, Qiao also became a top performer in the entertainment industry, and Chi Mu also became a gold medal screenwriter.
They are recognized as a golden couple in the industry, their careers are in sync, and their scandals are all over the place. Fans flooded the screen with abuse: Can that old woman stay away from my brother? What evil has my brother done to be tied to this old pickle?
Qiao also publicly quarreled with fans, and said with a blushing face on a variety show: I can't help it, I just like my sister. My sister is my own sparkling dream.
A group of people fell in love, and Qiao also lost countless fans overnight, and his endorsement contracts were canceled one after another. In order to resolve this crisis, the agency teamed up with his competitor's team to launch a male idol CP.
Qiao also refused to cooperate and fought with his rival idol. However, the harder they fought, the crazier the fans went. They looked for candy in the glass shards and it was so sweet that they were unforgettable.
The brokerage company thought it had mastered the traffic password, but the rival idol was exposed to shocking scandals. The cp was finally untied. Qiao was just relieved when the rival idol jumped into the sea. He fell into the whirlpool of public opinion and became a black man on the Internet... At this time, it was his sister's turn to make a domineering appearance.
Only a little bit cruel, the ending is HE.
The cutest age gap sibling relationship is six years apart.
The growth experience of going from an amateur to the top, and from the top to ordinary people.
Intention: There has never been a god in this world, we can only be our own gods
