Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

After the interview, the guests boarded the bus and rushed to the destination to shoot the location. The director stood at the front of the car with a loudspeaker, "Your task in this issue is to strike up a conversation."

"Show the audience how to strike up a conversation, so as not to fall into the trap of scumbags."

"Each person has ten strike-up rosters, and each guest who strikes up a conversation fills out a roster, and hands the roster to the referee after the end. Guests are not allowed to privately contact the strike-up target."

The bus stopped at the luxurious commercial pedestrian street of Golden Street, the doors opened and the guests walked down one by one, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" and other fans of the show on the side of the road screamed again and again.

Wang Ye showed up and saw the poster lights in the fans' hands, pulled up the zipper on the neckline, and wore sunglasses and loved no one.

"Excuse me." Shen Sihou's clear and cold voice rang in his ears, and Wang Ye's hair stood on end in an instant. Fortunately, Shen Sihou just passed by.

Fans saw the male guest with the highest redemption value waving his hands to attract Shen Sihou's attention, but unfortunately today the producer is going to be aloof, Takamatsu's turtleneck sweater covers half of his handsome face, revealing his sharp and indifferent eyes Stand by and answer voice calls.

Jin Hang put his arms around Wang Ye's shoulders and walked side by side, "Damn, does he want to show off everything?"

It was convenient for Wang Ye to peek at Shen Sihou wearing sunglasses, but seeing his expressionless face and stagnant eyes made him angry, isn't he happy?

But did Shen Sihou remember what happened last night, so he ignored him?

This can only be regarded as scumbags taking advantage of each other.

Wang Ye suddenly feels aggrieved. Is he so unattractive? It makes him look like he's eating shit, and he can't even look at his face.

Fortunately, Wang Ye could figure it out, but Shen Sihou was really brooding over what happened last night, until he was on the phone with Shen Sibo, and he asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

Shen Sihou's voice turned cold, "What were you doing last night?"

Shen Sibo sneered, "Why are you worried about what I did with him, so you came to Xingshi to ask the teacher when you woke up?"

Shen Sihou denied, "No, brother won't let you succeed."

Shen Sibo was impatient, "Then what else do you ask?"

Shen Sihou narrowed his eyes, "But it doesn't mean you won't force him to do what he doesn't want to do. You fought, right?"

"Your mood last night affected me."

Although Shen Sihou enjoyed being with Wang Ye very much, if he didn't have that inexplicable emotion, maybe he could enjoy it a little more. It's really uncomfortable to be disturbed for no reason.

Shen Sibo asked back: "What has it affected you? Did you get along with your little lion?"

Shen Sibo understood, "Oh, so you didn't succeed? Suddenly, I feel much better, thank you. I didn't expect him to look so cheap, but it was quite difficult to get him?"

Shen Sihou lowered his voice: "A dog can't spit out ivory."

Shen Sibo smiled and said, "Am I wrong? It looks like a rat crawling out of a slum. I said that he looked like a little lion. I really looked up to him. Even if he is packaged as a star, he can't hide his humbleness." smell, I saw the wound on his hand was suicide, right?"

"You should know better than me whether he was raped or raped by a drunk in the garbage dump, or was taken and raised by an old man. How did he become a treasure to you?"

"By the way, how is your hand? It's best to restore it to its original state before Dad's wedding anniversary. Otherwise, don't blame me for pushing everything on him. It will be very convenient for Dad to check his background."

Shen Sihou said calmly: "You only need to say one more thing about him, and I will make you never see your brother. Shen Sibo, I will do what I say."

Shen Sibo was dumb, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Shen Sihou, what do you mean?"

"Shen Sihou!"

Shen Sihou hung up the phone and kept looking at Wang Ye who was alone in the square. The other guests were divided into two groups, as if he was waiting for him.

Standing beside Wang Ye, Shen Sihou said lightly, "Hand."

Wang Ye didn't notice Shen Sihou until he heard the ear-piercing scream, and stared at him, "What?"

Shen Sihou held his hand, Wang Ye felt the cool touch and stared in disbelief at Shen Sihou who was patiently wrapping the bracelet round and round on his wrist.

Wang Ye watched his expression carefully, Shen Sihou doesn't mind?

"This scar, do you have time to talk about it?" Shen Sihou rubbed the mark on Wang Ye's wrist with his fingertips. He could guess a thing or two about Wang Ye's experience. To prove my own thoughts, but if the people who hurt Wang Ye have already left, why does he still leave the scars of self-mutilation.

Wang Ye withdrew his hand, clenched his wrist subconsciously, and shook his head.

Since Wang Ye didn't want to talk about it, Shen Sihou didn't force it either.

Fans standing in the distance saw this scene, waving the posters in their hands and screaming, shouting Hou Ye cp's restless security almost didn't stop him.

Wang Ye looked Shen Sihou up and down, "Why are you so unpredictable?"

Shen Sihou was puzzled, "What, what's wrong with me?"

Wang Ye asked: "Aren't you unhappy just now? How much do you remember about last night?"

"Unhappy is not aimed at you." Shen Sihou looked at him, "What did you say? What happened last night?"

Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, he drank too much and couldn't remember, that's fine. "It's okay, nothing happened last night."

Shen Sihou hummed, and stared at Wang Ye blankly again, "Is it true that nothing happened, then why did this mark appear on my place?"

Shen Sihou tore off the collar of the pure white sweater, seeing the bite mark on the collarbone exposed, Wang Ye stared wide-eyed, pinching the sweater around Shen Sihou's neck with his palm, "Do you want to die?"

"What a pair of eyes and a camera!"

The interaction between the two was like a small fight on the set. In the eyes of the fans, it was like throwing a lot of dog food on their faces. Although they couldn't hear what they said, they didn't know what they were doing. The fans were excited Said: "But with so many people, Shen Sihou and Wang Ye stick together, isn't Shen Sihou's younger brother too clingy?"

"Wang Ye really took good care of Shen Sihou, helped him get mineral water, and even helped him tidy up his clothes! There is no doubt about true love!"

Many fans still said rationally: "It's just a normal interaction between guests, let's not add filters ourselves."

It turned out that it wasn't a fan filter at all, Shen Sihou looked at Wang Ye with a warm smile in his eyes.

Wang Ye let go of his hand in embarrassment, lowered his voice and said to Shen Sihou's ear, "Do you think I don't have it? I'm worse than you, okay?"

These words hit Shen Sihou's heart, he took out the ointment in his pocket and put it on his hand, "This can quickly remove blood stasis and reduce swelling, and you won't have to cover it up so tightly after a day."

Wang Ye wished he could swallow the whole stick of ointment. I wrapped it so tightly because I was cold, "Thank you, can't we talk about this matter when we go back?"

Shen Sihou took the opportunity to hook Wang Ye's neckline with his fingers and look at his chest. Wang Ye took a step back in fright, clutching his neckline in horror and staring at Shen Sihou. attitude.

Cough cough, Wang Ye swallowed his saliva, belatedly realizing that he had acted too much.

Shen Sihou smiled back, "But obviously you ran away without saying a word, I think there is no chance."

It turned out that they were waiting for him here, Wang Ye was powerless to complain, "I was wrong, I was wrong, good brother, let's go back and talk about it."

Shen Sihou smiled, "You are acquainted."