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his dad?

When Sheng Zhixin saw this word, he reflexively wanted to retch.

He didn't care about replying to Lin Monai, cut out WeChat and clicked on Weibo, and found that his name was clearly listed on the trending search.

#Sheng Zhixin Family Relations#

That entry was bought by people at first glance, and there were not many people discussing it after clicking it, but it was listed in the top ten most searched places.

The first one is a video posted by a marketing account.

It should be a clip taken from a certain program, and it also bears the logo of a local satellite TV station. The picture quality is not good, but it can be seen clearly that the man in the picture is a man with a fat body.

Sheng Zhixin glanced at Wen Gu who was driving, and was about to reach out to take out the earphones from his pocket when he heard the man ask, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

He was so frightened that he almost pinned his mobile phone to the ground, and said falteringly, "Whatever, whatever, you can eat anything."

Wen Gu glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and wiped his forehead: "Why do you look so bad?"

Sheng Zhixin shrank back subconsciously: "It's okay."

Subconsciously, he didn't want Wen Gu to know about the mess in his family, so he immediately chose to deny it.

The man's beautiful eyes stayed on him for a moment, then moved away, without speaking, and just continued to drive.

Sheng Zhixin heaved a sigh of relief, took out the earphones and put them on.

As Lin Monai said, this is a short-lived program.

Each episode of the program invites a few guests, basically middle-aged and elderly people in their 60s and [-]s, who stand on stage and start talking about their tragic families.Maybe the children are not supported, or the family property needs to be divided, and the host and mentor will give some suggestions for these situations.

Sometimes if the ratings are not good, the program team will specially invite the family members of middle-aged and elderly people, and they can basically quarrel directly on the stage.

But this time they only invited one guest.

That guest, Sheng Zhixin, was very familiar with him, even during the days and nights when he just escaped from home, he would always have this man in his dreams.

Dirty, stinking, clothes and hair that can never be washed clean, and teeth yellowed by smoke.

As soon as Sheng Zhixin caught a glimpse of the man's appearance, he felt sick.

"The guest we invited today has a special status. His child is now one of our hottest stars," the host said with a smile. "Now let's invite Mr. Wang to the stage. Everyone welcomes with applause."

Most of the audience below are also middle-aged and elderly people, young people accounted for a minority, but after hearing the opening remarks, they couldn't help whispering, and guessed all the famous stars surnamed Wang in the circle.

A bald and fat man walked up from the side of the stage, waved to the audience below with a smile on his face.

Wearing a delicate suit and a pair of polished leather shoes on his feet, he walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and waved to the audience below.

The man's bald head was shining greasy under the spotlight, and the fat on his face was piled together because of his smile.

The host asked, "Our other guests were angry or sad when they came on stage, but Mr. Wang seemed...happy?"

"I've gotten used to it over the years," the man sighed. "If you can't smile when you face difficulties in life, wouldn't it be even worse?"

The host nodded: "Mr. Wang said yes, then let's hand over the microphone to Mr. Wang and let him tell his own story."

The man took the microphone obediently and cleared his throat: "My son is not his biological son, but an adopted son. He is Sheng Zhixin, who is a little angry right now."

The whispering voices of the young people below suddenly became louder.

When Sheng Zhixin saw this, it was as if someone knocked on his ear, and it kept buzzing.

"As for my adopted son, I have been very disobedient since I was a child. He often went out to fight. The school teachers didn't want to invite me because they knew it would be useless." The man continued, "I wanted to educate him when I went home, but he scolded me. I can say any swear words. The conflict between the two of us has existed since then."

"Sheng Zhixin didn't study well at the time. He skipped class and went to the bar to stay with those gangsters. Some of you may say that he was doing music, but whoever makes music in that kind of place is just for fun? Can you do it? What serious business?"

Some people below have already begun to nod in agreement with him.

The man looked at the audience's reaction after his speech with satisfaction, sighed, and wiped his eyes: "Maybe I was too strict with him at the time. I personally picked him up from school, watched him do his homework at night, and let him take care of it." Out of a rebellious mentality, when I grew up, I went directly to a university far away from home, and then... I never contacted him again. I called him a lot, and he changed his phone number. My father was very worried, and I didn't know he was doing well until I saw his news on TV."

The host interjected at the right time: "Mr. Wang and Sheng Zhixin... are not biological father and son, are they?"

The man nods.

"It's pretty good that it's not a biological father and son," a mentor interrupted below, "but he just doesn't appreciate it, does he?"

"Yes, it's all my fault that I took too much control at the time. If he was given some free space, wouldn't it be the case now?" The man wiped his tears again, as if he was blaming himself.

Another mentor frowned, like a focused vulture: "Such a child doesn't have a good word to say. I don't know what to say other than a white-eyed wolf and ignorance."

The man quickly said: "There is still something wrong with my education. He is a public figure, so it is too heavy for the teacher to say that."

"Public figures need more reflection and vigilance," the mentor said in a deep voice, "How many celebrity scandals have been exposed now? Can anyone be a celebrity now?"

The host interrupted rightly: "Then, Mr. Wang, Sheng Zhixin doesn't support you, does he?"

"It doesn't matter if you support him or not," the man said with a wry smile, "I just want to see him now, and say sorry to him. It was my father who made a mistake. I hope he can ignore the friction in his childhood, otherwise I won't rest in peace after I die... ..."

The video stopped abruptly here, less than 10 minutes long, but it made Sheng Zhixin feel as long as a century.

He blinked and moved his wrist, not knowing what to do, he could only mechanically slide to the comment area, and as expected, he saw a bloodbath.

Fans like Ai Newscan who he had offended before naturally couldn't let this opportunity to add insult to injury, and they all @我们的朋友来吃对家的品子.

[Brilliant New 999]: The humble and polite juniors have collapsed. . .

[Ai Bao's Little Fairy]: I thought he was fake before, but I didn't expect it to be true

[Cancan look at Mama]: People like this are really disgusting. At least the adoptive father has the grace of nurturing. He doesn't even look at it when he goes back. He is really a white-eyed wolf.

......

Sheng Zhixin took a deep breath, and slowly leaned on the back of the car seat.

What should I do?

His mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.

Although this hot search was airborne, it was enough for many people to click in and watch the entire video.

Is it hopeless?

Is it... getting confused again?

But he's just gotten better, and he's just been with the person he likes. Why are these stolen happiness and joys being taken away so ruthlessly now?

Is he heinous?Who are you sorry for?

"... Teacher Xiao Sheng?"

Sheng Zhixin suddenly woke up from his thoughts, only to realize that the car had stopped.

When he was thinking wildly, Wen Gu drove the car into the community.

"Ok?"

Sheng Zhixin raised his head quickly, and met Wen Gu's inquisitive eyes: "What's wrong?"

"You were in a trance along the way, and I didn't even get out of the car to ask you," Wen Gu said, "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

Sheng Zhixin denied without thinking, "I didn't think about anything."

After he finished speaking, he felt that his attitude seemed a bit bad, so he softened his voice and said, "I really didn't think about anything, are you going home to eat?"

Wen Gu didn't speak, but still looked at him quietly.

Sheng Zhixin's hands were covered with sweat.He clenched his fists, trying not to make his voice sound so sad: "Let's go, get out of the car."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push the door of the car, but Wen Gu took a step ahead of him and directly locked the doors of the whole car.

Sheng Zhixin tugged on the doorknob twice, but couldn't open it, and looked back at him in confusion.

Wen Gu frowned, thought for a while and said, "What's the matter?"

"I do not......"

"You look like you're about to cry, and you still say it's okay?" Wen Gu interrupted him, "Why did we make an appointment before? Don't hide anything from me, just talk about it, and let's figure out a solution together."

Sheng Zhixin looked at him with a sore nose.

If possible, he would never want Wen Gu to know these shitty things about his past for the rest of his life.

It can only be said that some of the man's words are indeed true.

He goes to bars, he fights.

But going to the bar is to do a part-time job to make money, and by the way, learn guitar from the resident singer.

The fight was because someone called him an orphan and tore up his drafts for writing songs.

But Sheng Zhixin just didn't want Wen Gu to know.

He always felt that these things were hard to talk about, it was an ugly scar on his heart, no one would like it.

The two sat in the car silently.

Wen Gu patiently waited for him to think and understand before he could speak, but he waited until Sheng Zhixin murmured a sentence: "Mr. Wen, if I am bad and different from the me you know, would you still like me?"

"What's the difference?" Wen Gu asked back, "Have you committed a crime?"

Sheng Zhixin shook his head.

"You don't like me anymore?"

Sheng Zhixin shook his head.

Wen Gu reached out and stroked his hair: "Then why don't you want to like you?"

"It's just that I was a bad person before, and my family was also bad. No one would like it. I..."

Sheng Zhixin became more and more anxious as he spoke, and became incoherent, and the tears that had been held back for a long time finally rolled down his cheeks.

"Mr. Wen, I'm really sad." He choked up.