Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback! novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Chapter 111: From now on, Zhao Daniu is my new brother!

The door to the hall was pushed open a crack, and the cameraman’s head peeked in.

“Miss Jiang, since you’re not sleeping, Director Sun wants all the guests to gather outside the production shed at 12:30 AM.”

“I knew it, I was wondering why today’s live broadcast hasn’t ended yet. So Director Sun is up to something.”

“I’m starting to feel sympathy for the guests—they have to be hassled even in the middle of the night.”

“It seems like, apart from Jiang Li and He Yun, everyone else is asleep. Is Director Sun planning to wake them up one by one?”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li didn’t ask for a reason, but just nodded and went back to his room to change his clothes.

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Here, the staff were pondering how to wake up Jiang Yan when suddenly Jiang Li came back, holding a string, which was tied to a plump hen.

“Jiang Yan has a bad temper when he wakes up; to spare you from his wrath, better use this.”

The staff’s looks towards Jiang Li changed instantly.

Are there really sisters who treat their own brothers this ruthlessly in the world?

Jiang Yan had a dream.

In the dream, he was sitting in a luxurious box at the Oscars, surrounded by indulgence.

Su Yinwan, blushing, was snuggled in his arms.

Huo Ziyang, full of remorse, was kneeling at his feet.

Shang Shaojing, beside him, was nodding and bowing his head to him.

Just as he was grinning and about to gulp down some fine wine, the box’s door was suddenly kicked open, and Jiang Li, dressed in black and backlit, walked in with a mocking smile on his face.

“Jiang Yan, look at yourself now. How are you fit to be my brother? From now on, you’re kicked out of the Jiang Family, and from now on, Zhao Daniu is my new brother!”

Having said that, she walked up to him and slapped him across the face.

But it remarkably didn’t hurt.

Then another slap landed on his face, followed by Jiang Li frantically slapping his face like she’d gone mad.

It wasn’t until Jiang Yan gradually woke from his groggy state.

Hiss—why had he had such a dream?

But since it was a dream, why did his face actually feel a bit painful?

It also felt like someone really was slapping him, as wind whooshed by his ear.

Jiang Yan struggled to open his eyes a crack, perfectly aligning with the small, mung-bean-sized eyes of a chicken.

Startled, the hen flapped its wings faster on his face and even screamed as it jumped onto his face.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Now it was Jiang Yan’s turn to scream.

He suddenly threw off the covers and jumped up, pressing his entire body against the wall, his hand shakily pointing at the chicken.

“You, you, you, who let you in?!”

The next second, he saw Jiang Li sitting casually in the middle of the hall, leisurely drinking from a thermos in her hand.

He immediately found the real culprit.

“Damn, Jiang Li, are you out of your mind? Why aren’t you sleeping and instead sitting here trying to scare me like a ghost?!”

The last time he was scared by her was during his most excited moment.

This time it was in a dream.

If this continues, he might end up despising her face someday!

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I’m really going to die laughing.”

“Please, Jiang Yan, stop causing trouble; it’s really painful to hold back laughter in bed in the middle of the night.”