The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

Chapter 243 The world is so beautiful, yet you are so irritable. No, no!

Yuan Yangyang wore a wicked smile, looking just like a wolf in sheep's clothing or Snow White's evil stepmother.

They started fiddling with the props.

Then, she stuffed it all into Yuan Si'an's arms and asked him to hold it for her.

Holding the megaphone given to him by the director, he made his way to the nearest courtyard.

The house was inhabited by two brothers, Tu Sibo and Tu Sibo. Although it was an adobe house, each brother had his own room.

Yuan Yangyang, in a menacing manner, turned the loudspeaker up to its maximum volume and started shouting at the door.

"Get up! The sun's already shining on your butt!"

The two bedrooms remained completely still.

Yuan Yangyang turned her head, picked up the two bronze gongs, and pushed open the door to go inside.

"Duang!" "Duang!" "Duang!"

The resounding gong woke the person in bed completely.

Tu Xiangchen didn't even open his eyes before covering his ears and starting to howl.

"Ancestor, stop knocking, I'm deaf!"

Yuan Yangyang saw Tu Xiangchen sitting there, his mouth opening and closing but no sound coming out.

Yuan Yangyang shouted at the top of her lungs, "Huh? What did you say? Speak louder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually flicked Tu Xiangchen's ear again, "Duang!"

Tu Xiangchen's temples were bulging with veins, and he threw off the blanket, changing from sitting to kneeling.

He shouted with all his might, "How can I stop you from hitting me? I'll kowtow to you, okay?!"

As she spoke, she bent down and lowered her head, which startled Yuan Yangyang so much that she immediately hid to the side.

"Oh my god, the director didn't say we had to give him lucky money to wake him up! Are they crazy for money?!"

Yuan Si'an sometimes felt quite helpless looking at his lively younger sister.

He stepped forward and removed the two wads of cotton from Yuan Yangyang's ears, and Yuan Yangyang immediately felt clear-headed and bright-eyed.

In contrast, Tu Xiangchen and the viewers in the live stream wore masks of pain.

[Oh my god, no one told me watching a live stream could cause hearing loss! My ears are still ringing!]

[Okay, okay, you only know how to stuff cotton in your ears but won't tell us, huh? How wonderful!]

[Has no one noticed how hilarious it is when Yuan Yangyang and Tu Xiangchen are together? Their love-hate relationship is just too much for them!]

Whether Tu Xiangchen loves her or not is unknown, but Yuan Yangyang has gone on a killing spree!

[With Tu Xiangchen making such a commotion, is Tu Sibao an idiot? He's still not awake!]

Yuan Yangyang also felt that something was off about the neighbor's house.

Pushing open the door, I found Tu Sibao fast asleep, his glowing earplugs clearly visible.

[Our brother was right! Yuan Yangyang, let's see what you do now!]

[Don't even think about waking our brother up without kneeling service!]

When Director Wang saw this comment, for reasons unknown, he read it aloud to Yuan Yangyang.

Yuan Yangyang gave an evil smile.

"No problem, I guarantee your brother will feel right at home and have a lasting impression!"

[I have a strange, bad feeling about this!]

Yuan Si'an subconsciously took a step back, distancing himself from the situation.

Tu Xiangchen rubbed his eyes, looking confused.

Yuan Yangyang had a large dressing mirror brought over and placed it next to Tu Sibo. On the other side, she directed the staff to fill the quilt with durian shells.

That wasn't all. Yuan Yangyang had someone bring a bowl of flour from the kitchen and sprinkled it all over Tu Sibao's blanket. Then she placed a large, screaming chicken behind the pillow.

The main objective is to completely surround the enemy, leaving them with no way to escape.

This is not over yet.

Then Yuan Yangyang took a mineral water bottle, cut it in half, turned it upside down, and placed it in the bottle base.

Fill it with water and place it on the bedside table.

Then, he removed Tu Sibo's earplugs, hid behind the mirror, and turned on his phone to play the sound of a rooster crowing.

The volume was turned up to the maximum, deafeningly loud, with countless loud crowings that sounded like a demonic cacophony.

"Giggle..."

"Giggle..."

The people who had already hidden at the door of the room revealed their pained expressions, and the viewers in the live stream didn't let them off the hook either.

Annoyed by the noise, Tu Sibo finally opened his eyes.

Then, I saw another version of myself appear in front of me, face to face.

"Fuck you!"

Tu Sibo instinctively dodged backward, but he used too much force, and the durian shell pricked him painfully.

He immediately opened his eyes wide in pain, his mouth formed an "O" shape, and screamed in agony.

It called out several times in a row, directly producing a dolphin-like sound.

Yuan Yangyang estimated that the decibel level should be over 120.

Tu Sibo was jolted awake by the pain and sat up with a swift motion.

The force of the hands was too great, and the flour on the quilt flew into the air, creating a misty fog.

This caused the protagonist to cough violently.

Yuan Yangyang appeared at the right moment and reminded her, "How could you be so careless? Would you like some water?"

He reached for his water cup.

Tu Sibo was coughing so badly that he was much faster than Yuan Yangyang, picking up the water glass and gulping it down.

Before he could even take a sip, "plop," the base of the water cup fell off, soaking the cup and his clothes.

"Yuan! Yang! Yang!" Tu Sibo's face was contorted with rage.

Yuan Yangyang: "Oh dear, I told you to be careful."

Tu Sibo shifted his position backward, trying to leave this damp place.

His buttocks landed on the screaming chicken that had been waiting for a long time, and a chilling scream came from under his buttocks.

The sound was shrill and piercing.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Tu Sibo sprang straight up from the bed and rolled onto the floor.

His face was filled with terror, and his whole body twisted into a disco pose.

Even after realizing what had just frightened him, he was still shaken and lingering fear.

Yuan Yangyang "tsk tsk" twice, with concern on his face, but what he said also didn't deserve a beating.

"You're so timid, yet your fans specifically asked me to take extra care of you. They can't stand to see you doing well!"

Are they really your fans, or are they your enemies?

"This is terrifying! Should I call the police for you?" Yuan Yangyang exclaimed dramatically.

Tu Sibo felt like vomiting blood after hearing this.

Tu Sibo's fans in the live stream were also furious.

[Yuan Yangyang is so malicious! She actually dared to sow discord between us and Brother Tu! How despicable!]

[Aaaaaah, how dare Yuan Yangyang treat my brother like that! I'll make you pay!]

Yuan Yangyang is right, isn't she? If you hadn't mentioned kneeling service, Yuan Yangyang wouldn't have treated Tu Sibo like that.

Idols should pay for the bad karma created by their fans' words; it's only natural, what's there to be dramatic about!

Yuan Yangyang clapped her hands. "Alright, my task is complete. Get up and assemble now. You have five minutes to wash up, or you'll be late!"

Yuan Yangyang wasted a lot of time here, and she was too lazy to bother with the others.

She had Yuan Si'an carry a megaphone and a gong, and they walked around the other two courtyards. It's unclear how angry the group was, but the volume of their voices was definitely not low.

The one who contributed the most decibels to her mission was naturally Tu Sibo, followed by Su Mingyue, who was so angry she was about to explode.

Seeing Su Mingyue nearly bursting with anger, Yuan Yangyang said in a mature tone, "The world is so beautiful, yet you are so irritable. This is not good, not good."

"Female benefactor, this old monk sees that you have a fiery temper. You must guard against arrogance, impatience, lust, and sensual pleasures!"