Chapter 11
My extremely high vigilance ended up making a complete fool of myself.
The man who looked a lot like Xia Yuqing laughed twice. "Don't be afraid. I'm Xia Yuqing's Brother, Xia Yulie. I've been the one contacting you all this time."
Was this real?
I sat down carefully and studied Xia Yulie for a long time before I finally realized—
The two brothers only looked similar from certain angles. Overall, their styles were completely different.
Xia Yuqing's appearance was more flamboyant and unrestrained, wild and free on stage.
Xia Yulie's look, on the other hand, was steady and low-key. The longer I looked, the more he gave off a husband vibe.
"Do we look alike?"
His question snapped me out of it. I awkwardly looked away. "Not really."
"I don't think so either." Xia Yulie asked the waiter to bring me a new set of utensils.
"Xia Yuqing started playing rock in high school.
In the whole family, only I supported him.
After he entered the entertainment industry, he refused to sign with an agency, so only I could help him handle things. "
"That must have been tough."
"Our family business has nothing to do with the entertainment circle, so we couldn't help him much. As his Brother, I didn't understand the industry either. That's why he struggled for a whole year with almost no fame, only releasing a few self-funded albums."
"That's actually quite impressive."
I meant it.
Debuting for just a year and already making a small name for himself was pretty smooth sailing.
"But that smoothness wouldn't have been possible without your help." Xia Yulie stared at me for a long moment, making my scalp tingle, before he finally curled his lips into a smile. "It seems you really don't remember me."