Jiang Yunchuan threw the basketball to Yang Jiashu: “I’ll go over there. You can play by yourself.”
Yang Jiashu shrugged.
A few boys 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: “Coming.”
Jiang Yunchuan walked over and pulled Jiang Zhouye, who was wrapped tightly, away from the crowd.
Jiang Zhouye was startled and thought that he had been exposed. He relaxed when he saw it was his brother.
Fortunately, there was a celebrity who appeared out of nowhere in front of him and helped him attract attention. Otherwise, if he went out and exposed his identity, the school would instantly become crowded.
“Fourth Brother? What are you doing here?” Jiang Yunchuan looked at him puzzledly.
“Why don’t you stay at home to take care of your throat? What are you running around for? If your identity is exposed, we won’t have to go to school anymore.”
There is no need to mention Jiang Zhouye’s popularity.
Whenever he goes out, he is always surrounded by crowds of people. As a new generation of singers and dancers, he has won countless fans with his handsome and rebellious appearance.
Due to his throat problem, he could not go on tour with the team. He had been staying at home for more than a week. Not allowing him to sing was more painful than killing him.
His lifelong hobby is to sing on stage, and his dream is for every one of his songs to win a Golden Melody Award and become a classic that will be sung forever.
So, on the day when his throat was injured, he posted on Weibo, saying that he would rest for half a month.
All the comments below hoped that he would get better.
In order to avoid problems with the tour, he also gave a shout-out to the new team members who replaced him.
In just a few days, more than half of his fans went to the other party’s side, and some even compared him with the new team member.
From appearance to voice, they compared everything and then found that the new team member’s voice was better.
This simply negated all his efforts in the past three years.
Why did he always sing until late at night, striving for the best effect?
He often fell ill but still hummed the rhythm of the song, turning the song into muscle memory. As long as he heard the tune, he could sing the whole song.
He thought that his voice was damaged because he stayed up late singing.
At first, he didn’t take it seriously, but later, it became more and more serious, so serious that he couldn’t speak.
He had almost quit the team, but the person behind it still refused to let him go!
The new batch of flower tea was still drugged.
It was impossible to find out who had passed through it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhouye felt a little uncomfortable.
His voice got better a lot, but it couldn’t go back to the way it was before.
It still hurts.
He looked around and said in a low and hoarse voice: “Jiang– Where is Jiang Nanshu?”
Jiang Yunchuan looked at him in surprise: “Are you here to find Sister?”
Jiang Zhouye pursed his lips, but he still couldn’t say it. He really needed Jiang Nanshu’s help, but wouldn’t that make him seem too despicable?
Go and ask for help from a sister whom he hates the most.
But he couldn’t hide forever without getting rid of this evil, could he?
He would have to be on guard against someone trying to harm him, which would drive him crazy unless he quit their seven-member band.
Moreover, the company has already planned to disband the band after the tour, and everyone will go their separate ways in the future. But there is no guarantee that after they go solo, the person behind will find opportunities to harm each other out of jealousy, which is really hard to guard against.
He wanted to say ‘Yes’, but his mouth was faster than his brain: “How could I possibly come to her? I can’t even hide from her!”
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