Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Is that the actor Bo??"

The fan holding the sign looked at the sports car that came into view and felt that the person in the driver's seat was familiar. He tilted his head and asked the sister next to him with some uncertainty.

The sister holding the sign next to her looked at it for a few seconds, and then she was [-]% sure.

"It seems so. Let's go there."

While holding the sign, the remaining 20.00% wondered why her brother drove here himself.

A large group of people ran toward the sports car. They shouted, screamed, and even took out their equipment to shoot. Their faces were full of joy.

"Your fans are catching up." Bo Zhixun played with the bracelet on Cen Nanqi's hand seriously, enjoying it endlessly.

"What's wrong?" Cen Nanqi listened to the bustling voices, and occasionally a few high-pitched voices calling Bo Lianye. He raised his hand to take off the blindfold, but one hand held her back.

"It's nothing, you continue to sleep."

The clear voice of the young man came, which was inexplicably reassuring.

Cen Nanqi obediently closed his eyes again, withdrew his hand, changed his posture, and leaned in the corner, half supporting his head.

Before he could fall asleep, a sudden sharp turn made Cen Nanqi jump up. He instinctively reached forward to grab something to steady himself, but the next second his hand was grabbed by someone and he was embraced into a cold embrace. inside.

"You continue to sleep." The young man's deep voice sounded next to his ears, still maintaining a protective posture surrounding him.

The girl's red lips under the blindfold murmured a few times, and she seemed to find this position comfortable. She folded her arms across her chest and rested her head on the boy's leg, trying to induce sleepiness.

Bo Zhixun's eyes were filled with doting emotions. He looked at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, smiled lightly, and used his slender fingers to push away the hair that fell on the girl's face. He just looked at it quietly, as if in trance.

Bo Zhixun’s psychological activities: Even my sister’s hair is perfect! !I can’t get enough of it! !

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"You two really don't panic when doing things." Bo Lianye, who was busy driving to dump people, saw this scene, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face, and said in a sinister manner.

"Drive your car." Bo Zhixun, who was blocked, felt impatient. He raised his head and said bluntly: "We can walk if we are blocked, but you can't."

Cen Nanqi, who had not really fallen asleep, raised his right thumb in affirmation when he heard his brother's truth.

"Go to sleep." Bo Zhixun pressed down the girl's hand and said with a helpless smile.

Bo Lianye: "..."

It's really his good brother.

"Did Actor Bo drive into this alley just now? Why did he disappear in an instant?" The person running up holding the sign asked the person in front of him panting.

"I came here and disappeared. There is a fork in the road ahead." The person in front put his hands on his hips and analyzed the situation in front of him.

"Let's go to both sides in batches." Some people in the crowd suggested, as if they wouldn't stop until they saw them.

"Brother, why did he run away when he saw us?" The friends who followed behind put their equipment on the ground and held their knees to catch their breath.

"Oh, I am so worried about chasing my brother every day." One sister sat directly on the ground and looked into the distance.

In the car.

The phone rang, and Bo Lianye glanced at it. It turned out to be his manager's phone number.

"Brother Ye, our location for this scene has been exposed. Don't come in from the main road later. Many fans are blocking you." The voice of manager Sister Hua came from the receiver.

Silence for two seconds.

Bo Lianye: "...it's too late."

Bo Lianye hung up the phone and threw it on the passenger seat, turning the steering wheel to achieve extreme drift.

But Cen Nanqi, who was well protected by Bo Zhixun, was not affected at all.

After nine turns and eighteen turns, the car stopped in front of a very dilapidated wooden door.

Sister Hua's eyes lit up when she saw the license plate number, and she hurried forward.

"Brother Ye, you are finally here. I thought you were besieged by your girlfriends? I was about to call the bodyguards to rescue you." Sister Hua looked at Bo Lianye who got out of the car and joked.

Bo Lianye rolled his eyes at her angrily, his expression was speechless, and he walked to the back seat with a casual voice: "Can you give me news earlier in the future?"

"Hahaha, not a little early." Sister Hua touched her nose guiltily.

When the car door opened, Cen Nanqi had already stood up from his third brother's arms and had taken off his blindfold. After being depressed for a long time, his eyes became misty and he yawned. He felt that his mind was chaotic and naturally swaying. He lowered his head and let his third brother pull him out of the car.

"Hey, sister is here?" Sister Hua looked at the girl being led out of the car in surprise.

"Amnesia?" Bo Lianye, who was standing next to him, glanced at him with his hands folded and began to make trouble.

Sister Hua was embarrassed for a moment but was relieved by the smile of the girl in front of her.

"Hi~Sister Hua." After Cen Nanqi stood firm, he greeted the visitor politely. With that smile, he sucked in Sister Hua's soul.

"Okay, okay." An aunt-like smile appeared on Sister Hua's face inadvertently, and her response became stuttering.

To be honest, she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has seen many artists and child actors with outstanding looks, but none of them can be as delicate and dewy as the little girl.

"Tsk." Bo Lianye snorted coldly and strode inside without looking at his manager.

"Hey, sister, you look good again. Have you finished your homework?" Sister Hua no longer paid attention to her own artist, but stared at Cen Nanqi and asked sincerely.

The smile on Cen Nanqi's face stagnated slightly: "..."

I roared in my heart, sister, who taught you to chat like this?

But he still nodded politely and responded: "It's done."

"Wow, my sister is so awesome." Sister Hua clapped her hands exaggeratedly, as if coaxing a three-year-old child.

Looking at the corners of his sister's mouth that were slightly twitching, Bo Zhixun couldn't help but tilt his head and smile.

The charming smile made Sister Hua, who originally only paid attention to her younger sister, also have a look of amazement in her eyes.

"This is the third son of the Bo family." Sister Hua smiled and looked at Bo Zhixun. Then the scene suddenly changed and she became enthusiastic: "Are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? Your second brother will protect you. With this face of yours, it will definitely be popular.”

"Sister Hua, my brother should concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination and don't embarrass the underage." As soon as Cen Nanqi finished speaking, someone pinched the back of his neck gently and not itchingly.

Cen Nanqi turned around and made a quick face.

Just a little bit, you can tell me I'm underage, why don't you tell me you?

He's still underage in a few months! !

ヽ(*^^*)ノ

Although Bo Zhixun's eyes were intimidating, the slight upward movement of the corners of his mouth revealed his mood at the moment.

My sister remembers his birthday! !

"Okay, okay, your second brother is enough. Sister Hua is not greedy." Sister Hua looked at the interaction between the two brothers with loving eyes, and couldn't help but think of the two children at home who fought every day.

Alas, maybe I won’t fight anymore when I grow up.