Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Chapter 25

Shen Sihou's amber eyes were covered with a layer of warmth under the light, and his curled eyelashes trembled slightly. He stared at Wang Ye's lips, which were stained rosy by the wine, and his blurred eyes moved to Wang Ye's lips. The raised Adam's apple is dotted with a delicate mole.

Wang Ye stared at Shen Sihou stiffly and did not answer his question. It was different from the aggression that "Shen Sihou" had offended when he was in the supermarket. He was slightly drunk like this, and he was as gentle as a spring breeze combined with alcohol. Everyone was wrapped in a heat wave.

Wang Ye didn't know where to look in his eyes, did he push him away, or accept it?If it's really a scumbag, the role they play, so what can a kiss do?

Shen Sihou exhaled a sweet breath, Wang Ye was still thinking, Shen Sihou had already moved his lips, and Wang Ye could see that he was relieved.

Shen Sihou stretched out his palm, and lightly pressed the mole in the middle of Wang Ye's Adam's apple with his thumb.

"Hiss—" Wang Ye gasped.

Shen Sihou felt his body stiffen suddenly, clasped the back of his neck with his palm, and pressed his lips against Wang Ye's sensitive Adam's apple, breathing in the unique fragrance of a man.

Wang Ye moved his lips, frowned and focused on his face, a whimper was blocked in his throat, and his Adam's apple trembled uneasily.

Shen Sihou closed his eyes in relaxation.

Wang Ye's palm firmly grabbed Shen Sihou's shoulder and pushed him away, two pieces of softness brushed across his neck, and his body shivered sensitively.

Shen Sihou's body collapsed on the sofa, Wang Ye's face turned red, and he stared at the man lying on the sofa falling asleep with his beautiful peach eyes.

"Damn??" Wang Ye stared at him in shock, "A cup?"

Wang Ye sat down to calm himself down, and sure enough, he had sex after drinking, this kind of thing was too dangerous, he turned his head and stared at Shen Sihou's side face, he was really handsome, it was so scary that he thought he was pleasing to the eye.

Shen Sihou's calm and methodical actions when saving time are very handsome.

Shen Sihou's rationality and gentleness in the dialogue with time are mature and attractive.

Shen Sihou hugged him, forcing him to look at each other aggressively, but guiding him to calm his flustered nerves...

Wang Ye shook his head vigorously, unable to think anymore.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it down. He still felt his throat was dry, and he stretched out his fingers to feel for the skin he accidentally touched, which was terribly hot.

Wang Ye wanted to have another drink, but stared at Shen Sihou's sleeping face and sighed, "No wonder I can only have one drink, I really owe you."

Wang Ye took Shen Sihou's arm, let his whole body weight rest on him, clasped Shen Sihou's waist with one hand, and led him out of the villa.

Panting, Wang Ye stood outside the RV with his arms around Shen Sihou, reached out and groped in Shen Sihou's pocket to take out the key, and the two staggered towards the RV.

Outside the villa, a strange group of people gathered on the dark side of the road. They held banners and posters in their hands and wore the same clothes. Someone whispered, "Do you think that is Wang Ye?"

"Then beside him is Shen Sihou?"

"Wow! It's three o'clock in the morning, and they're hugging an RV?"

"Fuck? Is Lord Hou real? Or the crew and husband?"

"I got it for real?"

Hearing that someone said it was true, everyone looked at him one after another, and the girl argued, "Can't a black job hack your favorite cp?"

Another professional black fan asked: "Then you come to make your own wall?"

The girl was in a dilemma, "The boss forced me to come here. If I don't come, I won't pay the salary. I didn't know who it was before. I will pull the banner for you in a while, and I don't care about anything."

In the RV, "Mmm..." Shen Sihou was placed on the mattress by him, and Wang Ye sat slumped on the blanket, too tired to lift his arms.

"If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't let him drink. What a trouble!"

A beam of light came in from the car window. Wang Ye squinted his stinging eyes and leaned over to the car window. He saw a group of people holding flashlights and shining into the car, holding banners [Scumbag Wang Ye stumbles through the center of the earth]

[Spicy chicken scum male program must be confused]

This group of black fans held up the ugly photos made by malice, Wang Ye closed the curtains in disgust, turned on the mobile phone and didn't see the hot search terms related to himself, tomorrow will be another bloody storm.

The alcohol evaporated with sweat, and his body became more and more tired. Wang Ye looked at Shen Sihou who was lying on the bed, and simply pushed him inside, "I worked so hard to move you back. You won't mind if you stay for one night. Bar?"

Wang Ye lay down, and the sleeping man seemed to feel something strange beside him, and moved his lips unsteadily, "Brother?"

Wang Ye opened his eyes, staring blankly at Shen Sihou's sleeping face, his black hair messily stuck to his side face, his face was reddish.

Shen Sihou grabbed Wang Ye's wrist and murmured, "Brother..."

Wang Ye thought to himself, wouldn't he usually be able to bark even when he was forced to?

Why is it like this after drinking alcohol, like a child acting like a baby?

Wang Ye was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. In his sleep, the mini version of Shen Sihou ran after him on the playground of the orphanage and called his brother... brother...

In the early morning, the biological clock played its role. Shen Sihou woke up after a hangover. He moved his limbs and felt a numbness in his arms. He frowned and opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was Wang Ye's peaceful sleeping face.

Shen Sihou recalled the experience of last night, rubbing his fingers on his swollen and painful temples, he couldn't remember anything after drinking a glass of wine, his lazy eyes stared at Wang Ye's appearance, did he dream about anything, he smiled so happily?

He gets out of bed and walks into the shower, misting his eyes as the water trickles down the top of his head.

Shen Sihou stroked his hair and combed it behind his ears, scenes appeared in his mind, as if they had been edited intermittently, Wang Ye's slightly parted lips, Adam's apple rolling up and down, restless limbs...

Shen Sihou opened his eyes, water droplets hung on his wet eyelashes, his palms were propped on the glass door, his palm prints clearly appeared, and the water droplets rolled down along the imprints of his palms.

bang bang bang!There was a knock on the door of the bathroom, and Wang Ye's voice came in from outside, "Are you alright?"

"I need to use the bathroom to get out!"

Shen Sihou blinked, picked up the towel and walked out of the shower.

The door opened, Wang Ye patted him on the shoulder and got in by himself, asking through the door, "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

Shen Sihou sat on the sofa and said lightly: "My head hurts."

Wang Ye stood in front of the washbasin and washed his hands, "Drinking a glass of wine makes you so drunk, who doesn't have a headache if you don't?"

"There will be something that will make your head hurt even more in a while."

Shen Sihou raised his head, the bathroom door opened, Wang Ye leaned on the door frame and pointed out the window.Shen Sihou was puzzled, opened the curtains, and saw a group of fans gathered denouncing Wang Ye and the program group.

Shen Sihou's eyes were slightly cold, no doubt he saw those ugly slogans, [No.

[Wang Ye is a PUA scumbag, he will die badly]

Wang Ye reminded him, "Okay, it's time to go back to the villa."

Shen Sihou stood up, "So the misunderstanding between us has been resolved?"

Wang Ye asked back: "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

With a warm smile in his eyes, Shen Sihou stared at him seriously.

Wang Ye nodded, "Well, even if you drank a fake bar that day, I shouldn't suspect that you hurt time."

Shen Sihou smiled, "Thank you for your trust."

The two of them stepped out of the RV and immediately became the targets of black fans. Hearing the noisy voice in his ears, Shen Sihou felt his head hurt even more.

"The scumbag will die!"

"Wang Ye, you are really good at shooting a show to attract melons, and setting up a single person before the promotion is over. I have never seen such a disgusting person like you. You deserve to be an orphan!"

Wang Yeben was just walking side by side with Shen Sihou, he stopped his feet and looked at the fan with piercing eyes.

Then someone threw raw eggs at them?

Shen Sihou's face was ugly, Wang Ye thought of Shen Sihou's obsession with cleanliness, so he took off his coat and covered the two of them, "Let's go in first."

As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, Shen Sihou said in a deep voice: "Director Chen, please ask the field manager to come to the study."

Everyone looked at him, and it was the first time they saw Shen Sihou angry.

Wang Ye was sitting on the sofa, staring at the time and sitting next to Dong Luo, looking in good spirits, did he really think too much?

Shen Sihou stood in the study room, staring sharply at the black fans downstairs who were being dispersed, "If I remember correctly, there are a lot of funds approved for security. Is this the result you gave me?"

Staff: "Mr. Shen, this time it was our mistake."

Shen Sihou turned around, "Gathering a crowd to personally insult others is a purposeful act, and it can be investigated as the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Now you can easily drive them away?"

The staff froze, "This..."

Shen Sihou said indifferently: "Which staff member violated the contract and contacted other social personnel in private, I will not pursue it this time, but I don't want such a thing to happen again."

Shen Sihou walked out of the study, and the director was already preparing to announce the voting results after the live broadcast.

Shen Sihou was sitting on the sofa, Wang Ye looked at him, "Does your head still hurt?"

Shen Sihou hummed, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After a while he opened his eyes, "Who did you offend?"

Wang Ye looked at him in confusion.

Shen Sihou said frankly, "As long as there is any public opinion that is slightly in favor of you, someone will immediately suppress it. It is not an accident that this time the program group made trouble, right?"

Wang Ye looked dodged, "I was not sensible when I was filming, and I seemed to have offended many people."

Shen Sihou snorted coldly, "Rogue."

Wang Ye was powerless to refute, "Well... you won't deduct my salary because of this matter, will you?"

Shen Sihou closed his eyes, "Shut up, my head hurts."

Wang Ye pursed his lips, looked at him, and blinked his eyes.

The director announced: "Based on the feedback from the pilot film and the live broadcast, the audience voted for the male guest with the highest scum value—"

Wang Ye grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the program group, knew it was him without thinking, and ate the melon seeds out of boredom.

"Qiao Zihan."

Kacha—the melon seeds were crushed by his teeth, Wang Ye looked at the big screen in disbelief, it was not him?

This result was unexpected, and no one expected it.

Because the voting rules have changed, each viewer can vote for the most scumbag male guest or choose the redemption male guest. One positive and one negative can cancel each other out. Although Wang Ye won the most scumbag votes, his fans have a lot of influence. In the end The number of votes for redemption exceeded the slag value by 10 votes.

Although there is no way to compare Shen Sihou and Shi Shi with a redemption value of thousands, but fortunately it is much better than people like Qiao Zihan and Jin Hang who are worth hundreds of scum.

Qiao Zihan was caught off guard by the beating, so naturally he felt resentful, and said sarcastically, "For someone to change the rules of the game, someone is very happy, right?"

Wang Ye still kept holding on to the melon seeds to watch a show, but now he became the face of a villain. He put down the melon seeds, "I'm also quite surprised."

Zhu Huai: "Oh, white lotus."

Wang Ye said again: "You don't blame me, do you?"

Zhu Huai: "Oh, green tea bitch!"

Wang Ye looked at Shen Sihou, it was his changed rules, right?

Sensing his gaze, Shen Sihou closed his eyes and said calmly, "It's also for the sake of fairness."

After announcing the results, Shen Sihou still felt a pain in his head, so he asked the director to take a half-day off, and the other guests were also free.

Wang Ye looked at Shen Sihou's back worriedly, got up and went to the kitchen to look through the ingredients in the refrigerator, and took out the saucepan to boil water.

Dong Luo walked to the kitchen, "Wang Ye, what are you doing?"

Wang Ye smiled, "I'm cooking a bowl of hangover soup, what's the time?"

Dong Luo warmed up a glass of milk, "It's okay, I'll just take care of him."

Wang Ye asked, "Did he tell you what happened?"

Dong Luo nodded, "He told me everything."

Wang Ye didn't know the whole thing, "Then I don't worry, you take good care of him."

Wang Ye was touched by the hangover soup, whether he was a CP or not, he could really participate in the voting for the top ten best colleagues.

Outside the villa, Shen Sihou returned to the caravan, and finally had time to contact Shen Sibo to find out how he got the injury.

"What's wrong?" The other party sounded in a good mood.

Shen Sihou said calmly: "Just chatting with you."

He put down his phone, turned on the speaker, and took out his medicine box to look for some medicine for migraines.

There was a sound of flipping papers from Shen Sibo's side, "I'm much busier than you, and a variety show has ruined your life. Do you really think that you are more qualified than me for the work of the group?"

Shen Sihou said: "If there is no twin brother who will cause me trouble."

Shen Sibo said coldly: "Don't be eccentric here."

Shen Sihou's breath was very steady, "He hasn't been trained in time, you almost killed him, you want to find a partner, some people play with you, and he naively thought that he deserved it."

Shen Sibo said impatiently: "He is stupid, but he gets down and stands up again and again like a puppy, so cute."

Shen Sihou asked back: "Give him some sweets this time to let him relax his vigilance and fall into your trap. What's the next step? Sexual abuse?"

Shen Sibo asked indifferently: "You agreed to do this variety show on the hospital bed. Our agreement is to use your own way to transfer your humble emotions and help me find my plaything. You restrain your emotions. You signed it with your fingerprints. Character."

Shen Sihou didn't agree at all, how could he sign under general anesthesia, "Do you think this will help you?"

"You want your body to belong to your brother, so you don't bother to be intimate with other people, but that doesn't mean you can be violent to other people!"

Shen Sibo roared, "He's not my brother!"

Shen Sihou clutched the water glass, swallowed the pill, his head was so painful that it was about to explode, "It used to be, even if you don't admit it, all we got was his love for his brother who has no blood relationship."

"Shut up!" Shen Sibo hung up the phone angrily.

Shen Sihou turned around and saw Wang Ye standing in front of him holding the hangover soup.

Wang Ye put down the soup bowl in his hand, and asked in a cold tone: "He is the one who hurt time? You know it?"

"Is it the plaything you found for him?"

"Time is your plaything?"

Shen Sihou said in a deep voice, "Wang Ye..."

"You are terrifying..."

Wang Ye sneered: "The person you like is actually your elder brother?"

He shook his head, "Shen Sihou, I've never seen such a disgusting person like you!"

There were ice crystals in Shen Sihou's eyes. The secret of twins was discovered by another person. He put up his whole body on guard and sneered, "You don't know how it feels to have brothers and sisters, do you?"

These words were like a sharp knife stabbing Wang Ye's heart.

Shen Sihou pointed to his own head, "They can affect themselves, emotionally and physically feel what they feel."

Shen Sihou sat down, stared at Wang Ye with sharp eyes, and attacked him harshly, "Is it a family reorganization?"

Wang Ye was stunned, "What did you say?"

Shen Sihou pointed to his wrist again, the scar hidden under the bracelet, "Your family, is it a reorganized family? When you were young, your mother took you into a strange house. That uncle treated you very well, right?"

"He smiled at you and gave you a gift..."

Shen Sihou narrowed his sharp eyes, "Hug you, even kiss you, right?"

Wang Ye seemed to be nailed there, and his whole body was stiff and trembling uncontrollably.

Shen Sihou was still aggressive, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff to relieve the pain in his head, "Until one day when there was no one at home, he lured you into the room, turned around and closed the door?"

"Did you hear the sound of the lock being turned?"

"Can you still feel his weight on your body and the sound of his heavy breathing in your ears?"

"Does the body hurt? Can you feel the bruises? Do the tattoos cover the scars?"

He said cruelly: "The matter of time reminds you of yourself, right?"

Wang Ye rushed towards him suddenly, grabbed Shen Sihou's collar, and roared with tears in his eyes: "You fucking shut up!"