Being read by the cannon fodder of the whole family, the real daughter becomes the group's favo

Jiang Yunchuan threw the basketball to Yang Jiashu: "I'll go over there and you can play by yourself."

Yang Jiashu shrugged, and several men not far away shouted: "Young Master Yang, let's fight together?"

Yang Jiashu waved his hand and walked over with the basketball in his arms: "Here we come."

Jiang Yunchuan walked over, pulled the tightly wrapped Jiang Zhouye away from the crowd.

Jiang Zhouye was startled, thinking that he had been exposed somewhere, but he relaxed when he saw that it was his younger brother.

Fortunately, there was a celebrity in front of him who didn't know where he came from, and helped him attract attention. Otherwise, if he went out and exposed his identity, the school would become impenetrable in an instant.

"Fourth brother? What are you doing here?" Jiang Yunchuan looked at him in confusion: "If you don't take care of your throat at home, why are you running around? If your identity is exposed, we won't have to attend school."

It goes without saying that Jiang Zhouye is popular.

As long as he travels, he will be crowded with people. As a new generation of singing and dancing singer, he has gained countless fans with his handsome and unruly appearance.

Due to his voice problem, he cannot tour with the team. He has been at home for more than a week. Not letting him sing is worse than killing him. His hobby in this life is to sing on stage, and his dream is to be able to sing well. Both Zhang and Zhang won the Golden Melody Award and became a classic that will be sung forever.

So on the day his throat was injured, he posted on Weibo and said he would take half a month to recuperate.

All the comments below wish him well.

In order to prevent any problems during the tour, he also called the new team members who replaced him.

In just a few days, more than half of his fans went to his side, and some even compared the new players with him.

After comparing everything from appearance to voice, I found that the new player had a better voice.

This simply negates all his efforts over the past three years.

Why did he sing until late at night again and again, striving for the best effect, often even when he was sick, and still humming the rhythm of the song, forming a muscle memory of the song, so that as long as he heard the tune, he could sing the whole song.

He thought he had a bad voice because he stayed up late singing.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but then it became more and more serious, to the point where I couldn't speak.

He has almost quit the team, but the people behind it still refuse to let him go!
This new batch of scented tea has been drugged.

There's no way to tell whose hands it passed through.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhouye felt a little uncomfortable.

His voice has improved a lot, but it's not back to its original state.

It still hurts the roots.

He looked around, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Jiang, where is Jiang Nanshu?"

Jiang Yunchuan looked at him in surprise: "Are you here to see your sister?"

Jiang Zhouye pursed his lips, but still couldn't say anything. He really needed Jiang Nanshu's help, but would this make him look too mean?
Go and beg the sister he hates the most.

But if this scourge is not eliminated, he can't hide for the rest of his life, right?Be on guard against anyone harming him at any time, and don't let him suffer from nervous exhaustion unless he quits their group of seven.

Moreover, after the company prepared to tour, they disbanded the group. Everyone will go solo in the future, but there is no guarantee that after going solo, jealousy will find opportunities to harm them. It is really hard to guard against.

He wanted to say "yes", but his mouth was faster than his brain: "How could I come to her? It was too late for me to hide from her!"

Jiang Yunchuan saw Jiang Zhouye's sullen face and had something to say, and then thought of Jiang Yisen's words.

Forget it...

Why does he care so much?

Now my sister is not very willing to talk to him.

Jiang Yunchuan sighed, flipped up his red hair, and frowned: "Then what are you doing here? Our scenery at Beijing University is beautiful, isn't it? I want you to run out of the house without fear of being seen by your fans."

Jiang Zhouye twitched his lips in a self-deprecating tone: "Whatever fans I still have, they were all sucked away by the new team member who replaced me."

"Ah?" Jiang Yunchuan was surprised: "How miserable are you now? Don't you have tens of millions of fans?" Jiang Zhouye's face turned green.

Looking at Jiang Yunchuan's sincere eyes, he really felt that his IQ and EQ were worrying.

In this way, the prince of the Lu family even paid for the joint venture game company with him, and he was not afraid of losing his pants.

He took a deep breath and said reluctantly: "There are many zombie fans that I paid for... You know, these fans will forget about their old friends when they see more handsome ones!"

Jiang Yunchuan: "...You are not too popular if you co-write it."

"Those fans who are chasing you all day long to call you brother, brother, won't they also abandon you?"

Jiang Zhouye's face hidden under the mask was hot. How could he not be hot?
"Every time I hold a fan meeting, the venue is always packed! Have you ever seen that?"

Jiang Yunchuan touched his nose: "Please keep your voice down, your voice is important."

Jiang Zhouye huffed and looked around. He saw the female star chasing after Lu Qingyan just now. He frowned: "Who is that person next to Lu Qingyan? Do they know each other?"

About Lu Qingyan and Su Ran.

Only their small circle knows.

Following Jiang Zhouye's line of sight, he looked over and saw Lu Qingyan's long and distinct fingertips holding a book. It seemed to have creases on it. His cold face was expressionless, and he walked forward minding his own business. Su Ran seemed to have just accidentally bumped into him.

Books from the finance department are scattered all over the floor, mixed with many exercise books for physics and advanced mathematics.

They all belong to Lu Qingyan.

She hurriedly picked it up and handed the book over.

After Lu Qingyan took it, he threw it directly into the trash can nearby.

Su Ran's face was pale, and she stood shaky on the spot. After a moment, she went to dig through the trash can, picked out Lu Qingyan's discarded books one by one, and wiped them clean.

Jiang Yunchuan's tooth ached, and Jiang Zhouye's brows deepened.

After a moment, Jiang Yunchuan said speechlessly: "She is Su Ran... the woman who was sent away by Grandpa Lu for 3000 million three years ago."

Heard 3000.

Jiang Zhouye finally had an impression.

At that time, he was participating in the talent show, and he heard that his new sister, whom he had known for two months, was engaged to the prince of the Lu family.

No one is surprised by this.

Naturally, I know more or less.

Lu Qingyan parted ways with his first love, and his new sister took over.

At that time, he felt that this marriage was not good, but Jiang Nanshu was a love-minded person who only looked at faces but not people.

He chuckled softly: "What are they doing here? Do they treat others as fools?"

Jiang Yunchuan, who previously supported the two getting back together: "...I don't know, it's very brain-burning."

Jiang Zhouye: "..."

"A qualified ex should act like he is dead, so why come out and disturb other people's lives?"

Jiang Yunchuan corrected: "The two of them have never been together from beginning to end, so they shouldn't be considered exes, right?"

Jiang Zhouye's eyebrows were indifferent: "It's none of my business." After thinking for a while, he finally asked: "Is Jiang Nanshu not making trouble?"

Jiang Yunchuan thought for a moment, and combined with Jiang Nanshu's cheerful voice and his actions that were contrary to his voice, he fell silent.

"...Probably, there's something going on...I'm not sure, I'll have to look again."

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