Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Song Mo was even more puzzled: "Then there's nothing to worry about. I'm not in the entertainment industry, and I don't intend to be an assistant to other people. I can't take care of you alone. How can I have the energy to work for others?" ?”

If he could still squeeze in time, the youngest Guo would have been the first to attack, crying and shouting, and it would be the turn of others to line up.

When Nie Ziye heard what he said, the worry in his brows and eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled so handsomely and charmingly.

Even Song Mo had to slow down his breathing and suppress his beating heart.

It stands to reason that he has been Nie Ziye's assistant for so long, so he should have been immune to his various expressions, but Nie Ziye is worthy of being the author's own son, and even Song Mo, a time traveler, treats him well. Smiling is hard to resist, let alone someone else.

So knowing that Nie Ziye shouldn't be on the field, Song Mo still couldn't say no.

"The game is about to start, put on your mask quickly, and be careful not to be recognized by others." Song Mo whispered.

"Don't worry, there are no paparazzi here." Nie Ziye hooked his fingers at him, picked up a ball that fell on the sidelines, and stuffed it into his arms, "Are you worried that I will hold you back?"

"That's not true. You taught me all my skills." Song Mo shook his head. He looked at the attendance rate of the auditorium in the gymnasium and felt a little headache.

Thanks to Nie Ziye, Song Mo is now a somewhat famous person. Although not everyone can recognize him when he walks on the road, everyone who knows him now knows that he is Nie Ziye's assistant. There are as many people signing it as crucian carp crossing the river.Even Song's father, Song's mother, who didn't know Nie Ziye, realized that this person had been to their house before, and excitedly asked him if he had a girlfriend, and wanted to introduce someone to Nie Ziye.

And other people who didn't know each other stared at Song Mo with strange eyes, and occasionally let out obscene laughter, which was simply inexplicable.

Song Mo is not a person who cares about other people's opinions, but he feels that Nie Ziye, as a big star, should care about these things, so he doesn't want himself to cause trouble for the other party outside the camera.

Seeing him staring at the auditorium, Nie Ziye misunderstood what he meant, and patted Song Mo on the shoulder to comfort him, "You can invite foreign aid in regular games. This is not cheating. There is no need to feel guilty. Stand up straight and upright. , I will work with you to cut down the opponent to the point of being powerless to fight back."

"Fuck off, who's guilty." Song Mo glanced at him, "Also, let's just tell me what you said in Secondary [-], don't be heard by people in our class."

Nie Ziye smiled lightly, but said nothing.

In fact, even if Nie Ziye is a fart acupuncture class, the brothers think it is very connotative, but he has more than [-] million fans and a big star who just won the Silver Hydrangea Award!A busy person who doesn’t even have time to take professional classes, after hearing that their class is short of another main player, he offered to help without asking for anything in return, and he played so well, it’s so touching up!

He is fully capable of competing in the selection of the Person of the Year who moved Huaguo.

Yes, the students in the acupuncture class didn't know if it was some kind of bad luck. After the student with a broken arm, another boy twisted his waist when he got up in the morning, and was used by the teacher as material for cupping.The classmate now has black and purple dots all over his waist and back, and he has to support his waist when he walks. People who don't know think he is pregnant.

Volleyball requires at least six people, seven boys in two classes, and now only five are left intact, so they have to either withdraw from the game or find another foreign aid.

The squad leader originally wanted to find someone from the department's basketball team to help, but unfortunately, the basketball team's game ran into their time, so he could only mobilize the students in the class to look for it from their relatives and friends. The requirements are not high, and they can play volleyball That's it.

So under the constraints of this condition, the person who most meets the requirements is actually Song Mo's "friends and relatives group".

Long after the reality show aired, Liang Chao, who shared the dormitory with Song Mo, had already recognized that the person who appeared on the night of the military training was Nie Ziye.He is not like the netizens who have great brain skills, thinking that there is something ambiguous between the two, but he thinks that Song Mo's concealment of Nie Ziye's identity is a bit disloyal, and makes him guess for a long time which cousin of Song Mo the other party is .

However, he could also understand the reason for Song Mo's concealment. After all, if someone found out at that time, Nie Ziye might have made headlines.

"If you want me to help you keep it secret, you can give me a few signed photos of Nie Ziye!" Liang Chao finally said "magnanimously".

"You're not a fan of Nie Ziye, why do you want his autographed photo?" Song Mo glanced at him, thinking that this person has no limit, and would say that he would sell something on the Internet, but Liang Chao actually said, He wants to give these autographed photos to the little brothers in the model agency.

As for why he didn't take autographed photos to please the ladies... I can only say that this person is short-hearted.

No wonder it's been so long since I joined the modeling agency, and I didn't even get a call from a young lady.

Liang Chao talked to Song Mo confidently, but actually stood next to Nie Ziye, but he was so timid that he didn't even dare to say a word.

Nie Ziye put on a mask, the black mask covered more than half of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes like ink.

The referee's whistle sounded, and players from both sides entered the field. With Nie Ziye's position as the center, several students surrounded him and heard him ask, "Do you still remember the tactics?"

"Of course, of course, I remember them all!" The eyes of several people lit up at the same time, all the nervousness was thrown into the sky, and they nodded their heads.

Liang Chao was a step slower, and just after nodding his head, he found that everyone had already found their positions, and he only had time to take a look at Nie Ziye.

It doesn't matter at this point, but he almost missed the opponent's serve because he was distracted!

Who let him see that when Nie Ziye was twisting Song Mo's shoulders to make him turn around, his lips quickly brushed the broken hair next to Song Mo's ear, and his stupid roommate didn't notice it, and lowered his body to catch the ball She didn't take Nie Ziye's strangeness to heart at all!

Liang Chao really wanted to rub his eyes, and take a second look to make sure he was right, but the ball flew towards him cunningly, and he almost missed it.

The first pass was not in place, and the second pass barely kept up. Song Mo quickly rushed to the 4th position. Due to lack of preparation during the jump, the opponent counted the route. The ball was not smashed, and the opponent caught it again.

"Pay attention to No. 7!" Song Mo yelled at his teammates after a brief judgment.

Opposite No. 7 is also the main attacker, and he is a powerful main attacker. His arms are thicker than Song Mo's. When he bounces, his sneakers rub against the floor and make a "squeak" sound.Song Mo guessed the attacking route, No. 7 had a ferocious expression on his face, knowing that Song Mo blocked him in advance, he still took chances, thinking that there was only one person who was as thin as bean sprouts at the network port, so he couldn't stop him, so he went in Song Mo's direction Raise your arms high.

However, when No. 7 was in the air, he saw another person beside Song Mo.He is taller and has longer arms, and he seems to have an aura when exercising, which makes people feel threatened.

No. 7 had already aimed at the junction of the two, thinking that the ball should be sure, but when he saw Nie Ziye's eyes, he felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Nie Ziye's timing was very good. Although the ball was aimed at the space between the two, it couldn't tear them apart. They blocked the net. Nie Ziye and Song Mo finally blocked the opponent's ball.

Block and score!

Although it wasn't as fun to watch as smashing the ball, the opponent's height and body shape were not in the same weight class as Song Mo and Nie Ziye, especially in the online duel, the comparison was even more obvious.

The whole audience was boiling.They didn't see who blocked the ball, but no matter who it was, the visual effect of using weak force to force is endless.

The audience's emotions were mobilized. At this time, no one cared about Nie Ziye's mask, and only called the number on his jersey.

"No. 3! No. 3 smashed him to death!"

"On the 4th... you jumped so high, you did a great job!"

Just like the two-person block just now, Song Mo and Nie Ziye cooperated, and everyone else had to give way.The tacit understanding between them didn't even need to speak, as long as they saw Song Mo standing forward, Nie Ziye would stand by his side unconditionally.

Moreover, Song Mo's judgment is often very accurate, and he has accurately calculated the opponent's attack route.

The game was played so well that even Song Mo's teammates couldn't help being brought in by the two of them. Everyone's performance was better than before, and Song Mo and Nie Ziye even scored double figures in the game, becoming a team leader. Well-deserved mvp.

As the last ball fell into the opponent's field, the referee blew his whistle to signal the end of the game.

"We won...we won!" The students in the acupuncture class looked at the scoreboard in disbelief. The opponents in the second round were stronger than them. They were all prepared to lose, but they actually won. this game.

Several big boys hugged each other and wiped away their tears, even Song Mo felt that his eye sockets were a little hot.Sports can stimulate people's adrenaline, especially a victory, can make people full of courage, and their consciousness becomes broadened, as if the door to a new world has been opened, and things that have not been noticed before can also be noticed.

Song Mo looked at Nie Ziye, whose hair was wet with sweat, and the other party looked at him with those deep eyes across the crowd.

He saw that the corners of Nie Ziye's eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were full of tenderness. Obviously, the corners of his mouth were also curved under the mask, and Nie Ziye was smiling.

Song Mo pushed aside the crowd and hugged him tightly: "You played well!"

"You too." Nie Ziye hugged him back, patted his back, and said like coaxing a child, "Congratulations, you won another game."

There were quite a few players who hugged each other excitedly, so their behavior didn't look out of the ordinary, and they were relatively restrained.However, Song Mo felt that his heart was beating extremely fast, as if something was about to break through the ground.

"I……"

Before Song Mo could finish speaking, Lu Xiaodong suddenly stepped over the barricade and jumped into the field from outside.His face was so ugly that his heart was chilled, and sadness, anger and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Lu Xiaodong didn't care that the audience would find out his identity, so he whispered something into Nie Ziye's ear.

He didn't avoid Song Mo's words, so Song Mo also heard: "... something happened to the young master, and he was sent to the operating room as soon as he got off the plane."

Song Mo and Nie Ziye were startled.

Nie Ziye was still able to hold his own. After a very short shock, he held Song Mo's hand and straightened his back, asking with an unprecedented serious expression: "What's going on?"

"I don't know the specifics. Mr. Xu notified this matter. Mrs. Nie kept the news to herself. It seems that the higher-ups don't want to leak the young master's whereabouts. Maybe they can control Wang Tezhu .”

Lu Xiaodong is not an ordinary assistant. He was personally selected by Nie Xuyang for Nie Ziye. He has no professional ability and knows the Nie family very well. When something happened, he could calmly analyze the current situation to Nie Ziye.

"Go to the hospital first." Nie Ziye grabbed his phone, and when he was about to leave, he looked back at Song Mo, hesitating to speak.

"I'll accompany you, give me half a minute!" Song Mo gave him a comforting smile, quickly swept their towels and water into his backpack, and asked Lu Xiaodong, "Do you know the address of the hospital?"

Lu Xiaodong: "Inquire about everything."

"Is Mr. Nie the only one who came back this time? Did the accident happen after he got off the plane, or did it happen on the plane?" Song Mo continued to ask.

"I heard from Xu Mu that after getting off the plane, the company sent someone to pick him up. He fell ill on the way, and that person directly drove the young and old to the hospital, where he is being rescued now." Lu Xiaodong recalled carefully, "Young and young should not be alone. I came back, but Xu Mu didn't say anything about the others."

"Onset? Has he had a history of heart disease before?"

Nie Ziye shook his head: "No, my brother is in good health, and his physical examination indicators for the past two years have all been normal."

After finishing speaking, Nie Ziye closed his eyes and rubbed the space between his brows.

If he opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely reveal the shock, anger and hatred in his heart.Apart from the mastermind behind the scenes, there is no other person who can do such a thing.

Nie Ziye's fingers were trembling slightly.

Suddenly, he felt something soft covering his head.Nie Ziye opened his eyes and found that it was a towel, and Song Mo who was sitting next to him winked at him through the towel: "I know you are in a bad mood, but let's wipe your sweat first, if even you They were all hospitalized with a cold, and the enemy would probably wake up laughing from their dreams, saying that you saved him the effort to fight."

Nie Ziye was really stunned: "You...know...?"

"I know that someone secretly has ill intentions for you and your family." Song Mo tilted his head and looked at him.Under the cover of the towel, Nie Ziye's face when he took off the mask looked much more immature than usual, and there was a sense of foolishness.

Song Mo couldn't help wondering: "Is this hard to guess? Last time Cheng Lu framed you, isn't it enough to show that there is something wrong with the top management of the Nie family? And don't forget, the address of that phone number was found out by my friend Woolen cloth!"

Nie Ziye was originally struggling with not wanting to get Song Mo involved in his troubles, but he found it difficult to be ruthless to alienate Song Mo, and even agreed to help his class play games.Unexpectedly, his entanglements are nothing in front of Song Mo. Song Mo already knew what he was facing, but he was still willing to stay by his side and accompany him to face it!

Nie Ziye remembered that in the competition field just now, he almost lost his footing. It was Song Mo who quietly kneaded the acupuncture points on his hand to gradually calm down his emotions.

In this comparison, Nie Ziye realized that he was really inferior.

He quickly wiped off the sweat on his head and face with the towel Song Mo threw to him, and asked Lu Xiaodong in the front seat, "Do you have formal clothes?"

"Yes, I keep two sets of clothes in the trunk all the year round. Sister Wen said I should keep them in case of emergencies." For example, when being followed by paparazzi, you can change your clothes to divert their attention.Another example is the sudden heavy rain that drenches the clothes, so that the artist can have replacement clothes at any time, and always appear in front of the camera with the most perfect image.

Now this suit just comes in handy.

When Nie Ziye changed his clothes, Song Mo was beside him to help.He's not good at tying ties, but you can straighten his clothes.

Nie Ziye looked down at Song Mo, who had a serious expression, and finally couldn't hold back. He hugged him lightly, and stroked the soft hair with his palm: "...it's great to have you here."

Song Mo's ears turned red: "Don't move around, your clothes are going to wrinkle..."

"Cough!" Lu Xiaodong coughed hard in front, reminding him not to do anything excessive in the car.

Nie Ziye added to Lu Xiaodong at Wuyin 300 Liang, "Of course, it's good to have you."

Lu Xiaodong: "..." I thank you!

The author has something to say: Nie Ziye: I am about to go to the battlefield, but I am not afraid, I am not alone, there are two of us!

Song Mo: No, you still missed Brother Lu.

Lu Xiaodong: ...