Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Chapter 22

Shen Sibo sneered, "I don't know the fun, I'm just trying not to really touch you." He made a disdainful nasal voice, "Cheap."

Wang Ye was inexplicably humiliated, and he raised his foot and stepped on the leather shoes of "Shen Sihou". The man grunted in pain and let go of the hand that restrained Wang Ye.

Wang Ye turned around and picked up his collar, "Who are you talking about?"

"Ah, what are you guys doing, Mr. Shen?" The voice of time interrupted the two of them.

Shen Sibo turned his head to look at the time, and found that it was the boy he had chosen, but the man standing next to the time was tall and strong, he was simply a monster.

Wang Ye loosened the collar of "Shen Sihou" and calmly smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, "It's okay, we're just kidding around."

Shen Sibo squinted his eyes to look at Wang Ye, and changed his face as quickly as turning the pages of a book. He yawned and felt bored, only that stupid younger brother would be interested in such a scheming whore, but then he thought he had brought enough to Shen Sihou. Too much trouble.

Shen Sibo pushed Wang Ye away, staring at the time with his shrewd eyes, "Come with me."

"Ah?" Time pointed at himself, "Me?" He looked at Wang Ye and Dong Luo, who were also confused.

Shen Sibo nodded, "I have something to talk to you alone, come with me."

"Oh." Although time was confused, but thinking of Shen Sihou's identity as a producer and his usual care for him, he still nodded in agreement.

Shi Shi handed the wrapped gift to Dong Luo, and lowered his head, not daring to look into Dong Luo's eyes, "Give it to the director for me, you can't peek in advance!"

Dong Luo held the gift tightly, and said frankly: "Yes, no matter what the gift you give, I will look forward to it, it is the best gift I have ever received!"

Wang Ye coughed, "It's really hardcore love talk."

Shen Sibo felt disappointed, thinking that he already had someone he liked, and he didn't know how to restrain himself to express his liking at all, both Shi Shi and Dong Luo.But when I think about what I have to do, it actually stimulates me a lot.

"Shen Sihou" took time to leave, Wang Ye stared at his back and muttered: "It's so strange, he seems to be a different person all of a sudden, you don't think Shen Sihou has some kind of mental illness?"

Dong Luo scratched his head, "Is there any? It looks normal."

Sitting next to "Shen Sihou" in a luxury car parked on the side of the road, the atmosphere in the limited space seemed to be distorted awkwardly, and the time also felt wrong. At this time, there was no gentle comfort when getting along with Shen Sihou , full of pressure.

He carefully looked at "Shen Sihou" and unbuttoned his neckline, and tentatively asked, "Shen...Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Sibo crossed his legs, took out a cigarette and lit it, tilted his head and smiled evilly at time, and sprayed the smoke on his face, "I'm not the Mr. Shen you said."

Time was choked up and coughed violently, his eyes widened and his eyes were red with smoke, "What did you say?"

In the office on the top floor, Shen Sihou, who had been waiting here for a long time, did not see Shen Sibo. He stood in front of the window, and the secretary-general introduced, "Mr. Shen has stored a few bottles of good wine here. If Mr. Shen wants to drink, I can take it out."

Shen Sihou opened the cabinet, and the photo frame next to the wine bottle attracted his attention. The secretary-general explained: "The last time the chairman came to inspect, Mr. Shen said that some warm atmosphere needs to be created."

Shen Sihou stared at the photo frame, which was the appearance of the two of them wearing academic uniforms side by side, "We always like to put on a show for Dad, and try our best to maintain the superficial calm at home, but in fact..."

Shen Sihou took out the photo frame and started to remove the bracket, a photo of a man in a black uniform fell into his palm, it was the photo of their eldest brother.

The Secretary-General smiled and said: "President Shen and Mr. Shen are indeed the most special twin brothers I have ever seen, but the love of flesh and blood cannot be replaced, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected."

Shen Sihou pinched his brother's photo, his eyes fell on his appearance in a bachelor's uniform, and he fell into thought, recalling the scene of that day——

King Street Airport

Sitting in the VIP room, Shen Sihou took off his bachelor attire, turned off all electronic equipment, cut off contact with the outside world, and waited quietly for boarding.

Knocking—the door was knocked, and a flight attendant in business attire walked in and asked politely, "Is this Mr. Shen Sihou?"

He smiled back.

The flight attendant was fascinated by his smile, "Excuse me, this gentleman contacted us and said that he has something important to ask you."

Shen Sihou took the mobile phone handed over by the flight attendant, "Thank you."

He said softly, "Hello?"

Shen Sibo's harsh voice came from the receiver, "Dear little brother, this is the third time you have run away from home, do you think you can leave like this? Then go to Lyon to look for him in a fair manner?"

Shen Sihou squeezed the ticket on his mobile phone, and chuckled lightly: "Only running away from home is only once less than you, why can't I?"

Shen Sibo sneered: "You will find out soon, let alone see him."

Not afraid of the threat of his twin brother, he hung up the call and returned the phone to the flight attendant.

"Sir, can I leave a WeChat message?"

Shen Sihou raised his head, suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, he clutched the collar of his chest in pain, the shy look of the flight attendant gradually blurred in front of his eyes, he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Ah! Sir? Sir, you are doing this!"

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed. Wearing a suit, Shen Sibo stood in front of him with a pale face and took out a contract, "Sometimes the twins' feelings are really incomprehensible, as long as my body Get traumatized, and you're going to have an accident."

"It's really convenient."

Shen Sibo smiled evilly at Shen Sihou, "Since the son of the Shen family has graduated, he must cooperate with his brother to work hard, and next week he will participate in a variety show to help the group promote it."

Shen Sibo squeezed his fingers and pressed his handprint, "Rest now, good brother."

The sound of the air-conditioning system running could be heard quietly in the office, Shen Sihou came back to his senses, sat on the sofa and dialed Shen Sibo's phone, "Are you asking me to come here just to let me go, your bad taste is getting worse and worse. "

Shen Sibo answered the phone, staring at the time and sitting in front of himself in shame, pinching the time's chin with his fingers and said to Shen Sihou on the other side of the call: "Suddenly feel that it is not important, you first Let's go back."

Shen Sihou didn't worry about being let off by him, but asked in a deep voice: "If I took over Dad's job, you would go to Lyon to find him regardless of my obstruction."

Shen Sibo's eyes darkened, "Since you already know the result, why do you still ask me?"

Shen Sihou said softly: "Unfortunately, if I hadn't tried my best to recommend you to Dad, you should have got your wish by now."

Shen Sibo tightened his palm holding time in vain, restraining the anger in his heart, "Didn't you say that this was decided by Dad early on?"

Shen Sihou smiled, "In any case, I am rational and calm, and I am more suitable to take over the work of the group, but if I promise my father that I will not do anything to embarrass my brother, how can he ignore my brother's feelings?"

Shen Sibo's eyes ignited with anger, and his fingers were about to crush Time's jaw. Time blushed from the pain, and clutched Shen Sibo's wrist with his palm.

Shen Sihou said quietly: "So you kept me, and I restrained you. We'd better not get complacent about this matter."

Shen Sibo sneered, let go of his palm and immediately sat down, "By the way, I left a surprise for you, you will find out when you go back."

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