After the whole school of philately [Jian San]

Seeing Shen Xia eating candy without any worries, her cheeks puffed up like a cute little squirrel.

Ten years later, the other party still looks so cute...

Even... the current Shen Xia lacks the teasing spirit of the past, which makes people feel inexplicable pity from the bottom of their hearts.

After comforting Shen Xia, he promised himself that he would come to play with him later. Seeing that Shen Xia was in a stable mood, Yang Zhao entrusted Shen Xia to Yang Ye's care for the time being. He went back to the office and asked Jun Xiao what was going on.

"Ye Xi dug Shen Xia's grave, extracted Shen Xia's genetic samples and used them for human cloning experiments." Jun Xiao didn't give a shit, straight to the point, and returned the information he had in hand to Yang Zhao.

"Ye Xi, is he crazy?" Yang Zhao also disagreed with Ye Xi's actions.

Although he was still brooding over Shen Xia's death, but the dead cannot be brought back to life, and he used cloning technology to create new fakes...

Not to mention that this is a kind of self-deception, and at the same time, this practice itself is a kind of desecration of Shen Xia's existence.

After all, cloning technology challenges the bottom line of ethics and morality, especially this kind of abuse for the purpose of forcibly resurrecting the dead.

With a long sigh of relief, Jun Xiao looked at the door of the lounge, "Currently, Shen Xia is the 470th clone in Ye Xi's hands, and the previous 469..." Jun Xiao frowned at this point, "Everyone It has already disintegrated and died due to genetic instability."

Hearing what Jun Xiao said, Yang Zhao couldn't help but start to worry about Shen Xia's health, "Then this time..."

"This is why I sent him to you. The clones live in seven days, and they will disintegrate and die at midnight on the seventh day. Today's midnight is the time limit for the disintegration of clone 470. On the last day, I removed 470 from Ye Xi came out of the deal, although he is a clone, but his wish is still the same as the original Shen Xia, he wants to see you." Although Jun Xiao wanted to keep 470 by his side rather than handing over to others, but in the past His experience told him that he couldn't be so selfish.

He had indirectly killed Shen Xia once, and now he can't let Shen Xia down again.

Although 470 is just a clone of Shen Xia, but...

Facing such a clean kid who is exactly like Shen Xia, he really can't do such a selfish thing.

Instead of letting 470 go away unhappy, it is better to grant the other party's wish and let the other party continue to be with his senior Yang Zhao at the last moment.

Pretending to be relaxed, Jun Xiao finally blessed Yang Zhao and said, "I won't disturb the two-person world between him and you. After all, it's the last day. You're a busy person, so you should spend time with him. I'm still here There are some things to deal with, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, I really came and went in a hurry without any souvenirs, and walked neatly and chicly.

For Jun Xiao's arrival, Yang Zhaochu was surprised at first, but now that the other party was about to leave, Yang Zhao took a step forward and said, "Thank you."

After all, if the other party really selfishly detains Shen Xia's clone, maybe he won't even see "Shen Xia" for the last time.

Even if it was just a clone, Yang Zhao was also very happy to see each other again.

With his back to Yang Zhao, Jun Xiao waved his hand as farewell.

Opening the door of the lounge again, Yang Ye automatically gave way to leave when Yang Zhao came back.

As soon as Yang Zhao entered, Shen Xia looked at Yang Zhao.

Shen Xia's first thought was to quickly gobble up the Wangwang Snow Cake in her hand, but unfortunately, she ate too quickly and was stuck and coughed uncomfortably. I'll grab it from you, what are you doing in such a hurry."

After coughing a few times, she managed to recover with difficulty. With tears in the corners of her eyes, Shen Xia said in a hoarse voice: "It's not good to eat in front of seniors."

"I've never seen what you look like." Yang Zhao couldn't help laughing. At the beginning, he was eaten to death by this little thing, but now...

It should be said that Feng Shui turns, Yang Zhao rubbed Shen Xia's hair, tolerant and doting, "Are you still hungry? If you are still hungry, I will take you out to eat delicious food?"

Seeing Yang Zhao's question, Shen Xia shook her head, "Brother took me to eat before."

"That's it..." For ten years, he has maintained a high-functioning workaholic state, and he has also tried his best to squeeze himself in life, either working overtime or on the way to work overtime.

If it wasn't for Yang Ye's old problems, he would accept some extra invitations to talk shows about finance and economics every now and then, so he probably wouldn't have any time for leisure and entertainment.

And the hangover from years of high performance is...

Even if Shen Xia is right in front of him now, besides inviting him to a meal, he can't think of any other new entertainment tricks.

But fortunately, Shen Xia is not afraid of strangers when he sees outsiders, even if he hasn't seen each other for ten years - in Shen Xia's view, it is just a blink of an eye - he is still as familiar as before.

"I saw Senior on TV before," Shen Xia said, turning her head slightly, expressing a little doubt, "But Senior really doesn't sing now?"

When Shen Xia asked this question, Yang Zhao didn't know how to respond for a while.

Although Yang Zhao didn't answer, Shen Xia took up the topic by herself, her eyes darkened slightly, and her face looked depressed, "I thought I could stand under the stage again to cheer for senior."

His fans, his outstanding juniors who have always admired him...

Thinking of the fact that the other party will disintegrate at midnight...

"Wait a mininute."

Pushing open the door of the lounge again, looking at Yang Ye who was processing documents on one side of the desk, Yang Zhao didn't see any outsiders and said, "Brother, can you help me get in touch with the latest program announcement."

"Which TV station's financial program do you want to be on?" Yang Ye asked subconsciously without raising his head.

"It's not about finance, it's better to be an announcement about an entertainment program that allows me to sing on stage."

The next moment, Yang Ye looked at Yang Zhao with the mentally handicapped eyes, hurting his younger brother with the same venomous mouth, "You have quit the industry for so many years, you have already passed your anger, who cares about spending money to treat you to a daylight. "

Seeing Yang Zhao's firm and resolute appearance, Yang Ye shrugged helplessly, "I can only try."

Having said that, Yang Ye began to dredge his contacts to find a way for his restless younger brother.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Ye gave Yang Zhao an OK gesture, "It should be said that you are lucky. The provincial TV station happens to have a singer talent show where you can temporarily invite a special guest. There just happens to be a competition today. You... "

Before Yang Ye finished explaining, Yang Zhao said in a hurry: "Send the relevant information to my mailbox, and I will take Shen Xia there first."

"..." This is Yang Ye who really doesn't know what to say.

Looking back at Yang Zhao pulled Shen Xia out from the lounge, before leaving, Shen Xia greeted Yang Ye very obediently.

Yang Ye had the expression of seeing a ghost.

He didn't believe in the nonsense of resurrection from the dead, so Yang Ye automatically made up a stunt of his brain.

but……

It's good to have a double, so that he won't have to worry about his stupid younger brother dying suddenly from overwork just like their father who died early.

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