I Might Have Seen a Fake Younger Brother

Rain or shine, Qin Ze completed his morning exercise, exhaling the old and inhaling the new, returning home covered in sweat, bringing breakfast for Qin Baobao.

From the bathroom came Qin Baobao's soft, magnetic voice, practicing single notes. Her voice was lovely, her lung capacity ample, and her control over her voice was strong. She was indeed a good prospect for singing.

Qin Ze didn't need to envy his sister in this regard. His singing voice was even better than Qin Baobao's, but his lung capacity was lacking. He could sing some slow, low-pitched songs, but fast-paced songs, especially those requiring long breaths, easily caused him to go off-key or simply "run out of air."

After breakfast, the siblings went out together. Qin Baobao was wearing an OL Suit today, a standard office goddess look, especially with that foxy face that made most women resent and wary. Charming, enchanting, and pretty, she only lacked the allure of a mature woman's charm.

She was pretty much a female version of a "Silver Spearhead with a Wax Shaft."

In the elevator, Qin Baobao swept the curly hair that had been draped over her shoulders behind her, hooked her arm through Qin Ze's, and said softly, "Shall I take you to school?"

"No need." Qin Ze shook his head. There were a few young people in the elevator on their way to work, glancing sideways at Qin Baobao's exquisite makeup from time to time, unable to hide the amazement in their eyes.

"Aren't you practicing dancing? Why are you wearing this to the company?" Qin Ze was surprised by her attire today.

Qin Baobao gave him a dumbfounded look: "The dance studio has a private wardrobe. I'll change after I get to the company."

"Oh."

"What have you been up to these past few days, always with your laptop, not even spending time with me." Qin Baobao pouted, looking like a seductive, resentful wife in her boudoir, causing the young men to tremble again and again, wishing they could kick Qin Ze away: Let me have that girl!

Qin Ze was used to his sister's coquettishness and remained unmoved.

"Ding!"

The elevator reached the first floor, and the people in the car swarmed out. The elevator doors slowly closed, and Qin Ze turned back to see Qin Baobao standing gracefully in the car, smiling gently and waving.

Arriving at the "office classroom" on time, Professor Li was very satisfied with Qin Ze's rigorous academic attitude and accurate, efficient abilities, praising him in front of everyone. But Qin Ze always felt that his praise was empty and boring, somewhat formal.

After pondering, he understood. In Professor Li's mind, Qin Ze was his father's ghostwriter. Why would he need any genuine feelings to praise a ghostwriter?

At noon, he arranged to meet his roommates at the entrance of the cafeteria to eat together.

Qin Ze arrived a little early and waited at the gate. Students in twos and threes walked into the cafeteria to solve their hunger. He stood for a moment and felt that the way everyone around him, both male and female, looked at him was strange. He was too familiar with this kind of prying gaze. In the past, when he and Qin Baobao pretended to be a couple shopping and eating, men passing by would give him this kind of cautious but undisguised look.

Subconsciously, Qin Ze looked to the side. Qin Baobao wasn't there.

Are they looking at me?

Is there something on my face? I'm normal, aren't I? What have I done to deserve this treatment?

I'm not Qin Baobao, nor am I a panda.

In the past, when he was a bamboo accompaniment to his panda sister, he didn't have a deep feeling besides pride, envy, and other emotions. But when he became the panda, he felt how awkward these gazes shooting from all directions were. Sitting on pins and needles was the perfect description of the situation.

Pandas aren't easy. I'll never say you're happy just eating and waiting to die again.

While he was lost in thought, the three guys arrived late.

His roommates were beaming with joy.

Li Liang said as soon as they met, "Qin Ze, you've become an internet celebrity."

Liu Ziqiang: "666"

Zhao Baliao: "You have to treat us today."

Qin Ze was confused: "What are you talking about?"

Li Liang was stunned and said in surprise, "You don't know?"

"Know what?" Qin Ze rolled his eyes.

Li Liang said excitedly, "You have the 'Lazy Cat' APP, right? Go check out today's focus in the homepage recommendations."

"Lazy Cat" is the largest video and information website in China, so Qin Ze naturally has the APP on his phone. He took out his phone, opened it blankly, and after a few seconds of the exquisite interface freezing, he entered.

Homepage recommendation!

Today's focus!

He saw a striking video at a glance, and the title was written like this: Oh my god, a campus basketball god has appeared!

The video cover was a guy leaping up, forcefully dunking the basketball into the hoop, and the back view was a bit familiar.

Without thinking, he clicked to watch.

The video was exactly the basketball match video between him and Zhang Mingyu yesterday. It lasted five minutes and was obviously edited, collecting various wonderful content such as steals, three-pointers, and one-handed dunks.

There were also a lot of barrages, with more than 300,000 clicks.

"First"

"First"

"Second"

"Tell Daddy, what number am I?"

"One-handed dunk, 666."

"The three-pointer is also very powerful."

"The guy who shoots three-pointers is so handsome."

"What school is this?"

"Lanxiang Excavator School."

"Don't leave, the one who said Lanxiang."

"Don't leave after school."

"Hahaha, the barrage is always more exciting than the video."

"I give full marks for this block."

"He jumps so high, he must be wearing Li Ning sports shoes."

"Fake Pig Set is Number One."

"Hahaha, that guy doesn't dare to shoot three-pointers."

"Soaring with 6's."

"Damn, that steal was just ghostly."

"Another steal, the opponent is like: What just happened?"

"Professional stealing for twenty years."

"So handsome, so handsome, so handsome."

"Oh my god, a three-pointer?"

"This guy is an all-rounder."

"His accuracy is unmatched."

"Is this really a game? It's a one-man show!"

"This guy is just all-around, explosive power, speed, shooting, he's got the level of a professional basketball player."

"These college students nowadays, they're just full and know how to play ball, back then we studied hard and made progress every day."

"Study hard and make progress every day? The person in front probably never went to college."

"Haha, people are persistent."

Five minutes, quickly approaching the end, only to see the ball flying high, rushing straight from the three-point line to the basket, the audience focused and nervous, inevitably making people guess that the basketball game is nearing its end.

At this time, more than a dozen lines of comments appeared on the screen: "High energy ahead!"

The basketball hit the rim, bounced high, several people under the basket jumped up almost at the same time, vying for the ball, but at this moment, a figure ran wildly, so fast that it seemed to see an afterimage, then, he leaped from the free throw line, instantly higher than the top of people's heads, clothes and short hair dancing in the wind, with a kind of wild and shocking power of beauty.

He caught the basketball, his posture bent in the air like a large bow, "Bang!" In the video, the basket trembled violently.

Slam Dunk!

The screen was full of "666", neat and consistent, overwhelming, the entire screen like a snowflake.

The video ends!

Qin Ze thought to himself, damn it, Zhang Mingyu, that little bastard, must hate me to death.

"Qin Ze, you are a school celebrity now."

"Have you received any love letters from girls?"

"Love letters probably won't be received, there should be a lot of challenge letters, all the girls in the school want to challenge you."

In the chattering voices of his roommates, they entered the cafeteria.

The afternoon sun shines through the glass curtain wall, this is a 150-square-meter dance studio, warm-colored elm wood floor, the girls are wearing slim-fitting dance clothes, holding the handrail, long legs without any excess fat rising and falling. A dance teacher, over forty years old and still in good shape, walks through them, carrying a soft small whip, her face frosty, shouting rise, fall, rise, fall...

This is Star Arts Entertainment Building, ninth floor, dance studio.

Training the newly recruited reserve female artists this year, next door is the singing room, with various musical instruments, and next door is the gym.

Outside the dance studio, many male employees linger outside under the guise of going to the toilet and pouring tea, admiring the girls' graceful figures and beautiful faces. Among them, the most attention is paid to the one in the corner, most male employees come to see her.

Qin Baobao was stretching her legs on the barre, her delicate oval face bathed in sunlight, squinting her eyes, like a lazy and sleepy fox...

Hu City is known as the "Oriental Paris," the national economic center, with a permanent population of thirty million. With such a terrifying population base, beauties and handsome men are like weeds, cut down one crop after another, and the spring breeze blows them back to life.

Especially Star Arts Entertainment, a capital giant in the entertainment industry, the quality of the women in the dance studio is definitely top-notch in Hu City. Without some capital and confidence, one wouldn't dare to enter the entertainment industry. But Qin Baobao, among them, can be described as overwhelmingly beautiful and unparalleled. It's not to say that there's really no one in the dance studio more beautiful than her, there are still one or two who can compete with her in terms of appearance, but those who can compete in face can't compete in figure.

Those who can compete in figure don't have enough beauty. Qin Baobao has a delicate face like a Greek sculpture, with captivating phoenix eyes, and a face that is the standard enchanting and bewitching fox spirit type.

Everyone is a newcomer, a colleague, and also a future competitor. They are secretly competing with each other.

But she herself has an innocent posture of "unwilling to strive for spring, letting the flowers envy her." Making the female newcomers gnash their teeth with hatred.

At 16:30 in the afternoon, today's dance training ended.

The dance teacher said a few words of encouragement and left leisurely.

The girls immediately chattered and chatted, some sitting on the elm floor to rest, and some standing by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows to chat.

Qin Baobao unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a big gulp, a locker key tied to her wrist. She opened the locker, took out her phone from her bag, and glanced at the time. There was still an hour and a half before getting off work.

"So amazing, how can he jump so high?"

A girl sitting cross-legged on the elm floor not far away exclaimed, and several girls immediately gathered around. After a while, they exclaimed again and again, and talked a lot.

"I think the boy who dunked is very handsome, even more handsome than the male artists next door."

"Fresh meat, I like fresh meat the most."

"The fresh meat got blocked again."

"The boy who blocked the shot is also good, quite sunny, and he is the protagonist of the video, he is really too good."

"Yeah, yeah, if it was in middle school, I would definitely chase him."

"Haha, I'm a looks-oriented person, I only like handsome guys."

Several girls watched intently until the video ended, and the originally excited them were shocked and exclaimed, "Oh my god!"

Slam Dunk!

No wonder the video can be recommended on the homepage. If it is a professional basketball game video, this is nothing, not worth making a fuss about, but this kind of super slam dunk appears in the hands of ordinary college students in domestic universities, the degree of shock is completely different.

Qin Baobao leaned over to take a look and said with a smile, "What are you guys watching?"

A girl smiled sweetly: "It's nothing, the focus of the day in Lazy Cat is a basketball game at a certain university. There is a fresh meat that is particularly powerful."

Although she is jealous of Qin Baobao in her heart, she will definitely not show it. Her emotional intelligence is not so low. There are not so many brain-dead supporting roles in real life.

Qin Baobao said "Oh" and was not interested.

A girl boasted: "I know this, I saw it in the morning, this is a video from Hu City Finance University."

Finance University?

My little brother's Finance University!

As soon as she heard it was her little brother's university, Qin Baobao immediately became interested, opened the locker, took out her phone, clicked on the Lazy Cat APP, and found the video from today's focus. The video cover made her stunned, this back is so familiar.

She couldn't wait to click on the video and watch it!

Five minutes later, Qin Baobao raised her eyes from the video, gazing at the golden and fiery sunlight outside the window, her beautiful face blank.

Qin Ze?

I might have seen a fake younger brother.