Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Outside the villa, a limited-edition stretched luxury car was parked on the side of the road. The door opened and Shen Sihou bent down to get in, looking at the face with the same appearance as him. The man sat inside with his legs crossed, wearing a With an expensive suit and a plain black coat beside him, he smiled slyly, "Good evening."

Shen Sihou remained silent, put down the packed dishes, raised his eyes, and handed over a cigarette.

The twins sat on the seat, their movements were surprisingly consistent, they raised their heads slightly, and the smoke slowly rose and sucked into the air purifier.

Shen Sihou opened the phone screen with a finger holding a cigarette, and clicked on Wang Ye's Weibo update, which was just published, "It's like preparing a big meal in a dream, and suddenly woke up without taking a bite of the meal I made. "

Picture [-]: Luxurious seafood feast, Picture [-]: Instant noodles with Coke.

The smile in Shen Sihou's eyes gradually grew stronger, until his fingertips touched the comment area, the smile froze on his face.

@金矿工1573: Have time to have a big meal, but no time to clarify the gossip?

@疯狂看剧: The RV door is going to be dead, right?Is the Bran Man still dead?

Shen Sihou frowned, this matter should be resolved.

"What's the matter?" Shen Sibo breathed out a puff of smoke, seeing that his expression was not good, "It seems that the publicity project involved in the group is not easy. I thought that a person with your personality is very suitable to live in Vanity Fair?"

Shen Sihou turned off his mobile phone, turned his head to stare at the street view outside the car window, and said sharply, "If it was easy, would you still let me come over? Isn't this your purpose?"

Shen Sibo said with a smile in a nice voice: "You have grown up, it's time to help the family share the worries and work." He changed the subject, "Otherwise, will you go to Lyon to find him willfully?"

Shen Sihou stubbed out the cigarette butt, thinking to himself which of the two of us is bigger is still unknown, snorted coldly, "Despicable."

He took out mints to clear the bitter taste of nicotine in his mouth, "But don't worry, since I stayed, I did it voluntarily."

Shen Sibo smiled knowingly, "Of course I don't worry, it seems that you are already too happy to leave?"

Shen Sihou stared at Shen Sibo as if looking in a mirror, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "You don't need to know, but..." He said murderously: "But the first person our brother contacted after returning home today is Can I prove that the person he misses the most is also me?"

Shen Sibo narrowed his eyes, his smile condensed into a frightening chill, and he said relaxedly: "It's so pitiful, I'm still showing off happily because of a piece of candy he gave me like when I was a child, I'm not interested."

Shen Sihou said calmly: "You are jealous, don't forget, he is always our elder brother."

Shen Sibo sneered arrogantly, "A brother who has no blood relationship?"

"I don't admit it. I only know that I have a biological brother like you who is so rational that he has no feelings at all. Even if you sacrifice me for the superficial peace of the family, you will let me die without blinking an eye, right?"

"I really feel sorry for the person you are with now. After knowing that you are such a person, will he stay with you with peace of mind?"

Shen Sihou's sharp gaze stared at Shen Sihou's eyes, knocking—the car window was knocked, and a handsome man with profound features stood outside the car, and as the car window slowly lowered, the two brothers raised a mold to engrave The smiling faces that came out said in unison: "We are back."

In the early morning of the next day, the program team and the photographer knocked on the entrance door of the Jinjie Mansion. Shen Sihou stopped the butler from walking over, booed, and said softly: "You guys wait outside, if you wake up my dad, someone will will lose his temper."

Shen Sibo walked down the escalator and looked over, his shrewd eyes were blue and full of tiredness, he stretched out his palm to support his neck, "Finally there will be a time when you are busier than me, what about others?"

Shen Sihou didn't need to think about it to know that this guy must have hit a wall by harassing his brother last night. Thinking that his brother would not agree to Shen Sibo's various unreasonable demands, Shen Sihou suddenly became more cheerful, and sat down with him to have breakfast, "It's already Back home, the busiest person in our family from the beginning to the end seems to be my brother."

Bang—Shen Sibo put down the coffee cup, and the dark brown liquid overflowed the rim of the cup.

Shen Sihou raised his eyes and asked calmly: "Is it not to your taste?"

Shen Sibo got up, "I'm going back to the group."

Shen Sihou picked up the salad and put it in his mouth, "If dad knows about this state, he won't trust you to take care of the group."

Shen Sibo looked at him, "Are you very proud?"

Shen Sihou nodded, thinking wickedly that what you can't get, and you can't get the pride of course, said with a smile: "I forgot to remind you to have a dinner with the program team today. As an investor, it's time for you to come forward."

Shen Sibo said, "You deal with it yourself."

Shen Sihou took a sip of his coffee, and when he complained about being bothered, he always pushed everything to himself and dealt with each mess, so who is the older one?

Before Shen Sibo left, he suddenly decided: "Let's choose the place for the dinner to be at Dad's clubhouse, and let the one called Time stay."

Shen Sihou's eyes darkened, "You are in a very bad state now, time is not the object of your anger."

Shen Sibo put on his windbreaker and left, "I say he is what he is."

Shen Sihou looked solemn, his fingertips turned white while holding the coffee cup, the phone rang, Shen Sihou connected, but the other party didn't speak immediately, Shen Sihou took the phone away and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers and was about to hang up.

"Are you up?" Wang Ye's voice came.

Shen Sihou was slightly surprised, and said in a warm voice: "Good morning, the food last night was delicious."

Hearing Wang Ye's teeth grinding in anger, Shen Sihou felt that the gloomy mood just now was swept away.

He picked up his suit jacket and was about to leave and walk out of the house. The cameraman from the program team followed behind and heard Wang Ye bluntly say: "You are complimenting my cooking skills, but I want to ask you if you have a good dinner today?" Investors coming?"

Sitting in the nanny car arranged by the program group, Shen Sihou said thoughtfully, "Yes."

Wang Ye took a deep breath, "Could you recommend it to me then?"

Shen Sihou understood that he originally wanted to follow others, but with Wang Ye's personality, he would not take the initiative to socialize, it was most likely at the request of his manager or company.

Wang Ye continued: "Take it as the reward for cooking for you last night. You don't think there is a free meal in the world, do you?"

Shen Sihou smiled, "Yes, I can even give you his contact information."

Wang Ye asked suspiciously: "Are you serious?"

Shen Sihou said with a good temper: "Of course, let's meet and talk."

The bus of the program group stopped outside the high-end club on Fell Street, and a group of people walked into the exquisitely designed and luxuriously decorated restaurant, with an amazing sense of luxury.

Jin Hang: "Fuck, this place is so high-end."

Ye Jin: "I heard that the gold master's father is coming over today?"

Si Shaozong: "It's just a club, but it looks like it's really one of the best. Get me a member."

Manager: "Hello, sir. The membership fee is about 3 US dollars. Members can choose to stay in suites. In addition, golf, archery, horse racing and other items can be provided."

Time: "It's about to catch up with my salary!"

Dong Luo: "If you like it, I'll make one too?"

Time: "No no no!!! No! What a waste!"

Dong Luo: Time's shy look is so cute! ! !

Wang Ye: "Why isn't Shen Sihou here yet? Can you help me find a financial backer?"

Nine male guests were seated in the VIP room. The chief director and screenwriter were waiting for the investor to come. The assistant ran over and said, "He's here!"

Creaking—the double doors were pushed open, the waiter stretched out his hand to welcome the guests, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on the floor, and Shen Sihou in a classic British three-piece suit appeared.

Everyone was disappointed, they thought it was the little-known father of the beneficiary.

"Hey—" only Wang Ye sighed with sneer, especially in the quiet VIP room.

With a smile on his face, Shen Sihou walked up to Wang Ye and sat down, "Why, disappointed?"

Wang Ye took out his mobile phone, "Why hasn't the investor come? Forget it, just give me his contact information!"

Shen Sihou took his mobile phone, and typed a string of numbers with his slender fingers, "Do you want to throw yourself into your arms so much?"

Wang Ye took a sip of the fruit juice and said invulnerably, "Whatever you say, people are under the eaves, hey!"

Shen Sihou returned the phone to him, "I appreciate you very much."

Wang Ye glanced at him contemptuously, and added the investor as a friend under Shen Sihou's gaze.

Shen Sihou raised his glass, "I'm sorry, the investors couldn't have dinner with everyone because of the temporary meeting, so I'll offer you a toast."

He picked up the phone, and suddenly a friend request appeared in the prompt window. With a playful smile in his eyes, Shen Sihou raised his head and took a sip of red wine.

The author has something to say: I forgot to say that there are still ten red envelopes.