The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

There are still 10 minutes before get out of class ends, and Yang Meili can't wait to pack her schoolbag.While tidying up, he paid attention to the teacher in charge who was still teaching, and by the way, he also paid attention to the clock hanging at the back of the classroom. His appearance as a thief made his deskmate Jiang Xiaoyu very speechless: "Lili, the teacher in charge is probably going to It's too late. What are you doing, you burning ass?"

As soon as Yang Meili heard the word "Tuotang", her head buzzed, she folded her hands and said in a low voice: "Buddha bless Buddha, please don't drag Tang! My male god, my Jun Xiao is still waiting for you!" It's me! Goodness..."

Jiang Xiaoyu said clearly: "Oh, it's for Jiang Junxiao again..."

Yang Meili immediately changed her face into a "nympho": "Finally, there is an autograph meeting for my male god Oppa, how can I lose my die-hard fan? Oppa, you must wait for me..."

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it and said: "It's okay, I don't know what you like about Jiang Junxiao? Isn't it because he is a bit handsome? I still think Yang Yinglun is better than him."

Yang Meili's complexion changed, revealing an expression of disgust like eating a fly: "No way, Jiang Xiaoyu, why didn't I know you have such a strong taste? You actually like Yang Yingjun...ah no, Yang Yinglun?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "What? Is it strange? Yang Yinglun is handsome and good at singing, gentle and graceful, much better than your Jiang Junxiao."

"..." The corner of Yang Meili's mouth twitched, and she rolled her eyes inwardly.Brother, you are really good at pretending!

"Ha Qiu—"

Yang Yingjun, who was preparing to shoot a magazine cover photo in the studio, sneezed suddenly, and his assistant Xiao Zhou immediately came over nervously: "Ying Lun, what's wrong? You don't have a cold, do you?"

Yang Yingjun smiled softly and charmingly: "It's nothing, just a little itchy nose."

The makeup artist worried: "Is it because you are allergic to this perfume?"

Yang Yingjun gave her a reassuring look: "Probably not, don't be so nervous, why am I so delicate?"

The make-up artist was almost taken out of his body by his power-filled glance, and his face couldn't help turning red.

Seeing it, Yang Yingjun naturally looked away, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly at himself in the mirror who was so handsome.Hey, Mom and Dad, you guys are really wrong, don't you force others to commit crimes by giving me such a good birth?

After shooting the cover of the magazine, Yang Yingjun left the photography building under the protection of several assistants.Sure enough, some fans gathered outside the building, and when they saw him, they screamed excitedly and surrounded him.Yang Yingjun enjoyed the feeling of being liked very much, so he took off his sunglasses very kindly, revealing his pair of electric peach blossom eyes, and smiled gently at the fans: "Thank you, but it's getting late, everyone should go back Come on, don't catch a cold."

The fans screamed even harder, and Yang Yingjun got into the car amidst a chorus of "I love you" chants.There is only the driver in the car, and the driver is his manager Zhao He.In front of his agent, Yang Yingjun immediately showed his true colors: "Brother Zhao, do you feel that there are a lot fewer fans today?"

Zhao He rolled his eyes in the rearview mirror: "Because Jiang Junxiao happened to be holding a signing concert nearby at this time."

"Nani!?" Yang Yingjun sat up straight suddenly, and said angrily, "You mean, my fans ran to see that little boy's autograph meeting!?"

Zhao He said displeased: "You are an idol superstar, you should always pay attention to what you say. After all, you and Jun Xiao are brothers in the same school, and Jun Xiao treats you very politely, why do you dislike him so much?"

Yang Yingjun didn't listen to the words at all, but threw himself on the car window to look out: "Where is it? Where is he holding an autograph concert? Take me there!"

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, didn't you say that? Brothers from the same sect, of course we're going to join in the show."

"Come on, you want to see if they have more fans than you?"

"...Brother Zhao, it really hurts me to say that. I, Yang Yinglun... No, is Yang Yinglun worth watching? Can that little boy compare to me? I must have more fans than him, so, Lots! If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to see it!”

"..."

There was really no way, Zhao He had no choice but to drive the car to the nearby Times Square.Cheers and screams could be heard from far away, and Yang Yingjun's eyebrows twitched, no, there are quite a lot of fans who listen to this momentum with a little boy!Damn, when did a rookie who debuted for a year become so popular?Yang Yingjun thought with a sense of crisis, that kid must have sneaked into a high-level office, right?Forget it, it's a big deal, brother, next time I see the company's senior management, I will reluctantly ask.

"Huh?" Zhao He stopped the car suddenly, lowered the window a little, and looked out.

Yang Yingjun said depressedly: "Brother Zhao, I know what you want to say. It's fine, it's fine, don't watch it, so what if that kid has more fans? My brother is still more popular than him. Don't watch it, let's go !"

"No, Ying Lun, look quickly, that... is your sister, right?"

"Nani?"

Yang Yingjun immediately stuck it to the car window and looked out, and soon saw a familiar figure, wearing a sloppy school uniform, a messy ponytail, thick bottle-bottomed glasses, and holding Jiang Junxiao's hand in one hand. With a huge poster, holding another girl by the hand, they are running across the road to the square in a hurry.

Zhao He smiled inexplicably: "Ah... So Meili is Jun Xiao's fan..."

It turns out that Beauty is Jun Xiao's fan...

Beauty is Jun Xiao's fan...

It's Jun Xiao's fan...

Jun Xiao's fans...

fan...

what……

With a "boom", Yang Yingjun heard a string in his brain snap.

"The bald man is really procrastinating, I'm so mad! Late, late! Jun Xiao Ouba, please wait for me..." Yang Meili dragged the reluctant Jiang Xiaoyu across the road and went straight to the square Seeing that victory was in sight, she was ready to shout "Jun Xiao Ouba, here I come", when suddenly a tall man appeared out of nowhere and blocked her way.

Yang Meili slammed on the brakes, but couldn't help but crashed into the man's arms.The smell of men's perfume on the other party made her sneezed fiercely, and the snot and saliva splashed on the other party's snow-white shirt. She was so frightened that she just wanted to say "I'm sorry", but when she looked up, the person blocking the way was wearing a mask. □□Sunglasses, but Yang Meili, who has known him for nearly 17 years, still recognized him at a glance.

"you……"

Yang Yingjun smiled at Jiang Xiaoyu who had been stunned for a long time, without saying a word, he suddenly carried Yang Meili on his shoulder, turned around and walked quickly towards the car parked by the roadside.

"What are you doing? You bastard! Let me go! Help—kidnapping—Yang Yingjun, you bastard..."

Zhao He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack when he saw Yang Yingjun carrying Yang Meili up in the street in broad daylight and walking this way.Does this guy have the self-consciousness to be an idol superstar? ?Why did I sign him in the first place?Why! ?

Yang Yingjun ignored Yang Meili's resistance, forced her into the car, squeezed her up, clasped Meili's hands tightly, and said to Zhao He: "Brother Zhao, drive!"

Yang Yingjun's behavior had already attracted the attention of passers-by, and Zhao He didn't dare to stay for long. Seeing that he was seated, he immediately started the car and slammed on the accelerator.

Seeing that Times Square was getting farther and farther away, Yang Meili was going crazy: "Yang Yingjun, you are a snake!? Let go, you!"

Yang Yingjun corrected, "I've said it hundreds of times, and now my name is Yang Yinglun."

Yang Meili sneered ruthlessly: "Come on, you, do you think that changing your name can really change your poor background? What idol superstar? What Harvard graduate? Liar! Have you ever been to college!?"

Zhao He didn't dare to say anything. He filled in the information about Yang Yingjun's debut, some of which even Yingjun himself didn't know.

Yang Yingjun clasped his beautiful wrists constantly, and he could feel the "hotness" of his eyes through the sunglasses, he almost gritted his teeth: "You ungrateful stinky girl, I didn't go to college because I didn't go to college to make money for your education? It's good for you, if you don't read well, you follow other people's pursuit of stars. It's fine to chase after stars, but you still chase after that little boy Jiang Junxiao? Are you so angry at me on purpose?"

Not to be outdone, Meili stared back at him: "Don't make yourself look like a great man! You don't go to college because you want to make money for me to go to school? Pooh! It's obvious that you didn't pass the college entrance examination and even the college entrance examination, and you've been inventing star dreams all day long." Go to the bar and sing there, okay? Don’t think I don’t know, you hold all the property left by your parents after they passed away, and it’s only natural for you to support me in school!”

Yang Yingjun's expression changed with anger: "You damn girl..."

Meili put her face closer to him: "If you dare to hit me! If you dare to hit me, tomorrow I will go to the major magazines and weekly to reveal that you domestically abused your own sister!"

"you……"

Yang Yingjun raised his hand, looking at his younger sister's childish face, he couldn't beat her anymore.Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the Jiang Junxiao poster she was holding in her hand, and immediately reached out to snatch it out of anger.

Meili was taken aback, and desperately defended: "Yang Yingjun, you pervert, let go of my male god!"

"Are you blind, aren't you? Your brother is so handsome, yet you still call him a male god!"

"You're so handsome, you! Let me go..." Seeing that her male god poster was about to lose its hold, Meili panicked, grabbed the handsome arm, and opened her mouth to bite.

"Ahhhh-"

Looking through the rearview mirror at the siblings in the backseat of the car, Zhao He was very helpless. He opened his mouth to stop him, but suddenly there was a "bang", and the sudden impact made him hit the steering wheel. one black...

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Novice on the road, please take care!