Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Wang Yeping woke up lying on the leather sofa, still feeling a dull pain in his lower abdomen. He raised his eyes and looked around. In front of him was a luxurious and beautiful starry sky roof. Is this a caravan?

His eyes caught sight of the man standing in front of the round table, holding a syringe between his slender fingers that shone silvery under the lamp, Wang Ye was startled in vain, and struggled to roll off the sofa.

With a bang, Shen Sihou turned his head and found that Wang Ye had woken up and was slumped on the floor. He said flatly, "Stomach flu, I want to inject you with anti-inflammatory, antispasmodic and pain-relieving drugs. You need to see my doctor." Is it a certificate?"

Wang Ye sat up, rubbed his aching head, and finally saw that it was Shen Sihou, "Are you a doctor?"

Shen Sihou handed him the medicine box and instruction manual, "It doesn't count, because the family members are engaged in special occupations, so they can prevent problems before they happen."

Wang Ye confirmed that it was the medicine to treat his own illness, "I originally brought the medicine myself, but when I wanted to go to the storage room to get it, I suffered from severe abdominal pain and fell down before I could stand still while sweating all over my body."

"This is... your RV?"

"Yes." Shen Sihou prepared the injection and walked towards him, "Since you know you are sick, did you drink a lot of wine tonight?"

Wang Ye smiled awkwardly, "Why didn't you eat with us?"

"I'm dealing with other things." Shen Sihou squatted down and looked Wang Ye in the eye. "Are you going to sit on the floor and chat with me?"

Wang Ye was taken aback.

Shen Sihou straightened up and looked at him contemptuously, "Can I give you an injection? If you don't want the pain to continue, lie down on the sofa now."

Shen Sihou's tone was cold, not as oppressive as an order, but it was also like an order that could not be violated. He looked at the clock hanging on the car, "I'm going to rest too."

"Uh... alright." Wang Ye propped himself up on the sofa and sat up, "Wait, you don't have a camera here, do you?"

He looked around, he didn't want his privacy to be exposed by the program crew.

"Don't worry." Shen Sihou took off Wang Ye's trouser waist slightly, revealing the overly fair skin hidden under the fabric all year round. He frowned slightly, noticed the tattoo on Wang Ye's waist, and tilted his head to look at it. The hideous pattern It looks out of place in this glamorous star.Shen Sihou's gaze didn't stay for too long in an impolite manner, he squeezed the alcohol cotton ball and applied it on Wang Ye's fair and tender skin.

Wang Ye felt a burst of coldness, took a hissing breath, and immediately pressed his lips together, refusing to make a sound.

Shen Sihou watched him tensely contract his muscles, slightly curved the corners of his lips, pierced the needle under the skin, and slowly injected the medicine into his body.

Wang Ye blushed and stared at the clock eagerly, praying that this embarrassing and suffocating moment would pass quickly.

After the injection, Shen Sihou pointed to the door next to him, "You are exhausted now, you can stay with me for one night, the guest room is over there."

Wang Ye shyly refused, "I'll go back to sleep, good night."

Shen Sihou nodded.

Wang Ye walked to the car door, turned to look at him, "By the way, thank you?"

Shen Sihou stared at Wang Ye's side face, the light reflected on his straight nose, and the tails of his eyes turned up, "Please close the car door for me."

Wang Ye scratched his head awkwardly, "Okay."

Seeing him closing the car door, Shen Sihou saw that hurried figure running into the villa, thinking thoughtfully that he was really interesting.

In the notebook on the desk, Wang Ye's name was drawn in a big circle.

Outside the villa, a man came out of a car parked on the side of the road. He squatted here for a day, and stood by the bushes to pee at night. It was very dark, but Wang Ye's outline could still be recognized.

The paparazzi looked at the camera and showed a smug smile. It seemed that tonight was not in vain.On the first day of filming for a variety show, it is rare for a scandal-ridden star to rush to the production team's RV for the night.

He left contentedly.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the radio in the villa rang in a hurry, bang bang bang——the lights of the guest rooms lit up one after another, and the broadcast started to announce: Please wash up and go to the studio on the basement floor for makeup and shooting.

"Damn, how come there is a wake-up bell like military training!"

"It's only six o'clock?"

"It is too early!"

By the time the guests walked to the basement mournfully, Shen Sihou had already changed into an off-white trench coat, and sat with his legs folded on a chair in the rest area, reading a book.

Wang Ye and Shi Shi saw him, remembered what happened last night and walked up to Shen Sihou, "Would you like to have breakfast together later, I can make it for you..."

"No." Shen Sihou closed the book, raised his head and looked at Wang Ye, "Just pay attention to your own diet."

The intern ran over, "Mr. Shen, it's your turn to shoot."

Shen Sihou stood up calmly and walked to the background board.

The shutter sounded continuously in the studio. Shen Sihou was sitting on a high stool in front of the background board to take a two-dimensional photo. The "Personality Psychology" in his hand became his prop. The stand-up collar of the windbreaker covered half of his handsome side face , just simple and natural movements, and sharp eyes staring at a certain place are already perfect to the extreme.

"Tsk." Wang Ye frowned, looked at him and muttered in a low voice: "You are not very old, and you still have a sense of distance. No matter what, you can't make people like it."

His roommate came over and asked blankly, "Ah, is there?"

"Mr. Shen is very gentle, right?"

Wang Ye held his roommate's baby face and said, "When you were young, you didn't understand this, the more people like Shen Sihou, the more deceitful and scumbag you are!"

Shi Shi blushed with embarrassment.

Wang Ye couldn't help laughing and said, "It's so cute."

The male make-up artist found Wang Ye and dragged him to the dressing table, "Ancestor, you really don't need to be in a hurry, the only thing missing is you not taking pictures."

He pressed Wang Ye on the stool, held his eyebrow pencil and measured Wang Ye's facial features repeatedly, "Let me see what kind of makeup I can choose for you."

The male make-up artist held Wang Ye's cheeks in his palm, and kept muttering: "The skin is so good, if you simply fill in a few wild eyebrows and make a wolf-tail hairstyle, it will be pure and lustful, it will be perfect! "

Wang Ye sat dryly and swiped his phone at the mercy of the makeup artist. It was no different from his usual work, but it was much more relaxed.

The director looked at him appreciatively. Not only did Wang Ye not have celebrity airs, but he was also the most adaptable among all the guests. As a result, just as the director wanted to praise him, something went wrong on Wang Ye's side.

When it was Wang Ye's turn to shoot, the stylist brought a translucent black shirt with an open back, and Wang Ye was ashamed: "Director, do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Another guest with red hair came over and took a look, "Brother Ye, isn't this cool?"

Wang Ye asked back, "Is yours revealing so much?"

Jin Hang said: "Our costumes are more or less revealing, either showing abdominal muscles or showing legs. The director said that this is to release hormones and attract the audience."

Wang Ye thought about it. Originally, he didn't care about it. He had taken half-naked photos, but he felt that there was no need to sell meat in a variety show. "No, why is Shen Sihou so tightly wrapped?"

He looked at Shen Sihou, who had finished filming. How big is this guy's privileges? He has a single car and special care. He is even bigger than a Hollywood superstar. What is his background?

Jin Hang whispered in Wang Ye's ear: "I heard that he has money and background, and the director dare not offend him, so let's not compare with him, and he is from the ascetic school, so his style is different."

Wang Ye pushed Jin Hang away, "I don't want to compare either."

He returned the clothes to the stylist, "It's not that I don't want to wear them. If I put them on, you'll have to fight. Ma. Sai. K, change one."

"What do you mean?" Jin Hang understood instantly, "Brother Ye, do you have tattoos?"

Wang Ye nodded. He didn't know if Shen Sihou saw it yesterday. He was rather unwilling to show it to others.

Jin Hang asked excitedly: "Are there many tattoos? Is it a flower back? Let me see!"

Wang Ye sent him: "Go and shoot your promotional video."

The director had no choice but to agree to the star's request, and the stylist chose a spare match, a white suit with no insides, revealing a section of the chest, coupled with an uninhibited shape, which really confirmed the makeup artist's phrase "pure and lustful".

After the guests took the promotional photos, the program team began to distribute tasks: "Please gather outside on time after breakfast."

When Wang Ye was making breakfast, he still wanted to leave a portion for Shen Sihou, but he didn't wait for him, so Wang Ye picked up the cold breakfast and dumped it into the trash can.

A group of people stood in the open space in the backyard, which has also been completely remodeled. The swimming pool, basketball court, and spacious open space are all renovated for the filming of the program.

The equipment of the director's team had already been set up. A man in a blue suit with meticulous make-up and hair walked over with the chief director. He was a well-known host on a local TV station.

"Hello, everyone!" The host greeted enthusiastically, trying to mobilize the emotions of the guests, "Are you all ready? The filming is about to begin!"

"Yes!"

"Ready!"

The guests responded cooperatively, the director nodded, walked to the monitor and sat down.

The host stood in the middle of the open space holding a script book, and several cameras immediately pointed at him.

Five, four, three, two, one, let's go!

"Hi everyone, welcome to the first episode of The Scumbag's Self-Saving Plan. I'm the host, Lan Qi."

"I believe everyone has a preliminary understanding of our guests, yes, a scumbag. But what is a scumbag?"

The guests quietly listened to the host's eloquence: "Scumbags need enough energy, and sometimes they don't need sweet words to convince their prey, such as the company of many people, 'multiplayer sports', haha, the necessary physical strength is An excellent means of attracting and maintaining relationships between opposite and same sex."

"In order for the guests to adapt to the intensity of the filming and get to know each other, the program team has just arranged a 'multiplayer sport'. Please show the audience your true strength and charm to your heart's content."

"Next, I will introduce the rules of the game to you. According to the previous grouping situation, ten guests will be divided into two groups of AB and AB for a tug-of-war competition. The group that wins the hydrangea tied to the rope first will be deemed as the winner of the game."

After the host announced the warm-up event, the cameraman captured the reactions of every guest, and the scene immediately became restless.

Ye Jin, a guest in the same group as Shen Sihou, said: "It's not fair!"

Then Jin Hang said loudly: "Dong Luo in their group can lift all five of us in one go, it's impossible to play at all!"

The other party's Zhu Huai said cheaply and obediently: "Luck is also strength. Who told you to choose that group? Consider yourself unlucky!"

Shen Sihou didn't have any interest in this kind of "skimming the ball" activities, and turned around slowly to meet Wang Ye's gaze, "No matter how you look at me, I can't change the program team's decision. Do you dislike me?"

Wang Ye's small thoughts were exposed, and he looked at Shen Sihou with bright eyes. His tall figure, delicate complexion was surprisingly white in the sun, and his beautiful face was always disguised with a faint smile.

He clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Sihou's arm, tried his muscles again, and commented pertinently: "Let's say we're not the same."

Shen Sihou stared at him sharply, and looked back silently when he saw the camera lens behind Wang Ye.

He was quite familiar, Shen Sihou depressedly wanted to push him away.

A bus entered the backyard, attracting the attention of the guests. The door opened, and a beautiful woman with a bumpy figure appeared in tight sportswear. There were five or six people there. Suddenly, someone whistled, "You are in good shape."

The host smiled professionally, "Let me introduce to you, these ladies are your coaches and referees during filming, and the coaches will be responsible for punishing the groups that fail."

The beautiful coach shook hands with the guests one by one, Ye Jin stared at the black-haired beauty in front of him and said with a smile: "Being with the beautiful woman, the punishment is also sweet."

"Hey, it hurts." Ye Jin raised his voice, and there was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. The beautiful coach smiled at him, turned and left.

Ye Jin withdrew his palm in embarrassment, "I have a hot temper, I like it."

The guest suggested to the director that two out of three games should be won.

The opponent's team members definitely didn't agree, Qiao Zihan immediately retorted: "How can there be a tug-of-war match that requires two out of three rounds? Are you trying to exhaust Dong Luo's physical strength? Your heart is really dirty!"

Jin Hang also said: "It should be fair, at least leave some suspense for the result of the game, not to mention that we are just fighting for time to rest, Dong Luo can also rest."

The director nodded in agreement.

After the whistle sounded, the tug-of-war competition officially began. Ten guests stood on the basketball court and were divided into two groups. Shen Sihou stood at the end of the team with a height advantage of 1.8 meters. Dong Luo, who is like a heavy mech, has a disparity in strength that is astonishing.

Sure enough, no matter how hard Shen Sihou's group exerted at the beginning of the match, the opponent's Dong Luo remained motionless standing still.

Shen Sihou stared intently, sweat dripping down his forehead, his slender five fingers turned bluish white, his eyes fixed on Wang Ye standing in front of him, he also exerted all his strength so that his neck turned red.

Shen Sihou looked up at the blue sky, the sun was extremely dazzling today, he asked himself again, why did he agree to do such a show with no character...

At this time, Shi Shi, who was standing on the opposite side with a thin body, was neither red nor angry. He turned and shouted at Dong Luo: "If you don't do anything, you should say that we are bullying people."

Dong Luo nodded, parted his thick thighs, and wrapped his hands around the tug-of-war rope in vain.

"Uh——" Shen Sihou staggered and was almost dragged over like the front row. Now that the victory and defeat had been decided, he simply let go of his palm and watched the four people in the front row being carried over like chickens. , fell staggeringly.

Wang Ye turned his head to look at Shen Sihou who was standing there in astonishment, his eyes seemed to accuse him of why he abandoned his teammates?

Shen Sihou turned his head calmly and remained silent.

Wang Ye stood up and shook off the dust on his body, "We will definitely not be able to fight recklessly, we must outsmart."

Jin Hang and others gathered around, "Is there any way?"

Wang Ye rubbed his chin, "We have to find a way to distract them."

Ye Jin said: "I don't think it's better to bribe the referee. Anyway, there are no rules and restrictions?"

Wang Ye nodded, and said without limit: "This is not impossible."

"We can arrange a face in the first row that can be used by men, women and children, and give the referee a sneak peek. If we can't do it, we can sacrifice a little to win the game, and it's not ashamed!"

The other guests followed suit and said, "Yes, it's not ashamed."

"agree."

So, a pair of eyes looked at Shen Sihou in unison.