My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Jiang Zhuo tossed his suitcase into the corner and began surveying the room. There were two single beds, separated by a half-meter-wide aisle, with a lonely bedside table looming between them.

Jiang Zhuo frowned. This bed is so small, how uncomfortable must his older brother be sleeping in it? Besides, he finally has a legitimate reason to sleep with his older brother, who wants to sleep separately from his older brother?

Jiang Zhuo moved the bedside table to the side and pushed the two beds together, the bed legs scraping against the floor with a screeching sound.

The scraping sound bothered Jiang Guanqing. He frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Xiao Zhuo, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't even look up, forcefully closing the bed together. "It's inconvenient to talk."

Jiang Guanqing: ʕ⸝⸝⸝˙Ⱉ˙ʔ

After putting the two beds together, Jiang Zhuo checked the gap between them and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Perfect."

Gong Bolin put his backpack and suitcase away, glanced at Jiang Zhuo speechlessly, and felt a pang of envy and jealousy in his heart.

Jiang Zhuoneng, Jiang Zhuo is his biological son, he also wants to, but he can't.

"Guanqing, my room is next door. You can come to me if you need anything."

Jiang Guanqing nodded, "Okay."

Gong Bolin turned to go downstairs to get his luggage when his clothes were gently tugged.

Jiang Guanqing asked curiously, "Why are you on the show? Are you a special guest?" He had just wanted to ask that, but then forgot.

Gong Bolin smiled, wanting to say that he came along with Jiang Guanqing, but during the live broadcast, he said, "Well, I thought this show was pretty fun, so I signed up." As for the special guests, what's so special about them? They're special because they earn money by participating in the show, while he gives away money.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Guanqing nodded, clearly believing Gong Bolin's explanation.

Gong Bolin couldn't help but smile even wider, believing whatever he was told.

Jiang Zhuo rummaged through his suitcase and pulled out a bed sheet, tossing it onto the bed. Seeing that Gong Bolin was still chatting with Jiang Guanqing, he interrupted, "Big brother, how do I put this sheet on? Can you help me?"

"Okay, I'll do it."

Gong Bolin met Jiang Zhuo's smug gaze and became even more speechless, so he took the initiative to leave.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jiang Zhuo, who had just been haphazardly tearing at the bed sheet, instantly learned the skill and began to skillfully put on the bed sheet. Jiang Guanqing, who came over to help, was left aside and couldn't even get a hand in.

"...Xiao Zhuo, didn't you say you couldn't do it?"

Jiang Zhu shook the blanket. "I just learned it."

Zhuozhuo Qihua: ? ? ? Brother Zhuo, didn't you just say you didn't know how to put on a bed sheet? ? ?

Spend money even if you don't have it: Hahahaha, that's hilarious! Jiang Zhuo, keep pretending!

"I'll shower you with money, thank you": "I Just Learned It" - Best Actor of the Year Jiang Zhuo

During summer and winter vacations, I use laundry detergent: Gong Bolin: I'm speechless, but I can't say anything because I'm live-streaming.

Enduring endless nights of research with meager stipends: Researchers say, "Jiang Zhuo's speed in obtaining this knowledge is patentable! If our lab were that efficient, we'd have published in Nature by now!"

……

The quilt cover that Jiang Zhuo brought was light blue, with soft-looking clouds floating on it.

Jiang Guanqing stood by the bed, blinked, and slowly realized that Xiao Zhuo had done it on purpose.

Jiang Zhuo fluffed up the last pillow and placed it on the headboard. Seeing his older brother standing to the side, looking at him expectantly, his heart softened. He went over and reached out to touch Jiang Guanqing's forehead.

Jiang Guanqing let Jiang Zhuo touch his forehead, "I'm fine."

Jiang Zhuo withdrew his hand. "Big brother, are you tired? You should lie down for a while. I'll come and wake you up later."

Jiang Guanqing was indeed a bit tired, mainly because he had been sitting all day and walking for a long time, and his back ached. Looking at the neatly made bed, sleepiness slowly crept in. "Then I'll take a nap."

Jiang Zhuo pulled an eye mask out of his backpack. "Big brother, you go to sleep. I'll wake you up in an hour."

Jiang Guanqing took the eye mask. "Xiao Zhuo, aren't you going to rest?"

Jiang Zhuo shook her head, "I slept well on the way here."

Jiang Guanqing went to the bathroom to change into her pajamas, washed up briefly, and went back to her room.

"Xiao Zhuo, I'm going to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up."

"Okay." Jiang Zhuo suddenly stood up, as if remembering something.

Under Jiang Guanqing's questioning gaze, Jiang Zhuo picked up a cloth and covered the camera on the wall completely.

Damn, I almost forgot, there are also cameras inside the room.

The sun is shining brightly: ??? Jiang Zhuo, why are you covering the camera? ??? What is it that we VIPs can't see? ???

Sleep when you should sleep, drink when you should drink: Jiang Zhuo!!! Take the cloth down!!! I bought a yearly membership!!! Yearly membership!!! Do you even know what a yearly membership is?!

"Pour money at me, please: Let me see what's wrong with my brother's sleeping face!!!"

Cultivating Immortality in Place: Light blue cloud-patterned duvet cover... Jiang Zhuo, how old are you to still buy this kind of thing? But it would be so cute and soft for my older brother to sleep on, waaaaah!

Enduring endless nights of research with meager stipends: Blocking the camera, thumbs down!

During summer and winter vacations, I used laundry detergent: My older brother said my voice sounded so soft and sleepy when I took a nap, he wanted to pet me.

Go home and take a look: Jiang Zhuo's gesture of touching his forehead was so natural.

……

Unaware of the wailing from the fans in the live stream, Jiang Zhuo covered the camera and drew the curtains, plunging the room into darkness.

"Big brother, you should go to sleep."

Jiang Guanqing nodded, lay down on the bed, and the vague discomfort in his lower back dissipated considerably.

Jiang Zhuo didn't tidy up his things after his older brother went to sleep; instead, he sat on a stool and played on his phone.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I was greeted by a flood of messages.

Stop: Why is Nam Yoon-ah on the show?

KING-Huai: Holy crap, why is Gong Bolin here too? Wasn't the place full?

Jiang Ning: If Gong Bolin can go, I want to go too. The old witch is there too, I want to protect my older brother.

KING-Huai: @Zhuo Erge said, we want to go too!

……

Yann.: Shut up, stop spamming, mistress, ask what happened?

Zhuo: Okay

Jiang Zhuo exited the chat window and directly sent a message to Gao Shizhong to inquire. After receiving a response, he relayed it to Jiang Yan.

Zhuo: Second brother, the director said that Han Ke's original partner wasn't Nan Yun'er, but someone who was temporarily replaced this morning.

Zhuo: Second brother, what do we do now? Should we kick Nam Yoon-ah off the show?

Jiang Yan thought for a while before replying.

Yann: No rush. You've just started the show. Kicking someone out now would give people something to say and wouldn't be good for your and Big Brother's reputation.

Yann: I'll have someone investigate who replaced Nam Yoon-ah with the show's cast. These next few days, you protect the eldest brother and don't let Nam Yoon-ah get close.

Zhuo: Okay

Jiang Yan rubbed his temples. Fortunately, Gong Bolin was also on the show. With Gong Bolin there, he could finally relax a little.

corner of Yuehua Group's tea room

Bai Xin was making a phone call.

"Hey son, what brings you to call at this hour?"

Cheng Yunqin asked in confusion.

Bai Xin lightly touched the water stains on the table with his fingertips. "Mom, why didn't you tell me that the house was rented out for filming a TV show?"

"Why should I tell you? You're busy with work and won't be able to come back for a while."

Bai Xin choked up for a moment. The logic was sound, but he couldn't accept it.

"Alright, speak now, what is it?"

Bai Xin spoke up directly, "Mom, my boss is recording a show at Baiyun Courtyard right now, could you please help take care of him?"

Cheng Yunqin raised an eyebrow. "It's Guanqing. Okay, I understand."

Bai Xin quickly added, "You should pretend you don't know, otherwise he'll feel embarrassed."

"Okay, I got it. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

Beep beep beep, the call ended.

Bai Xin: ...