Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Tomorrow, Shen Sihou will donate stem cells to Shen Sibo. Wang Ye ran out of the kitchen, holding red dates in his left hand and pig liver in his right, "Do you want to eat pig blood porridge with big dates or pork liver soup with dangshen tonight? There are stewed pork trotters with angelica and ginseng chicken with red dates..."

Shen Sihou's eyes were full of smiles, and he walked in front of him and helped him roll up his cuffs that were wet with water, "Chinese medicine says that nourishing qi and blood lies in a good sleep, if you supplement it like this, we won't be able to sleep tonight gone."

Wang Ye was still listening to him seriously, blinking his eyes to realize Shen Sihou's ulterior motives, so angry that he elbowed him, "Be more serious, okay?"

Wang Ye has been researching information on this for the past few days. Although he understands that donating stem cells is not as serious as he imagined, he still needs Shen Sihou to nourish himself and come back.

Shen Sihou walked into the kitchen, "What have you prepared, I'll help cook."

Wang Ye heard the notification tone from his mobile phone, and ran to the sofa to check the news. It was a document sent by his manager Ke Qun: This is tomorrow's itinerary, please check it.

He frowned, he had rested for so many days and had no work arrangements, so everything was rushed together.Wang Ye replied: Brother Qun, I will accompany Shen Sihou to the hospital tomorrow, can this schedule be postponed?

Wang Ye thought for a while when he got along with the people in the company, he should not act too close to Shen Sihou, lest his colleagues feel that he was bullying others, so he withdrew the message and edited again: Brother Qun, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow, can work be postponed? ?

Agent replied: What's wrong?Are you feeling unwell?

Wang Ye: Yes.

Manager: I'm sorry, I hope you can persevere, this is your first public appearance as a SGS global artist, and there is no way to postpone the work arrangement.

Wang Ye: ...

Wang Ye: What if I said I was going to the hospital with Mr. Shen?

Agent: Mr. Shen?

Agent: There will be a team of assistants accompanying Mr. Shen, please don't worry too much.

Wang Ye was speechless, took his mobile phone to find Shen Sihou, and said righteously: "Didn't you say that after the shooting of the variety show, you would let me take a vacation with pay! Why did I suddenly have a job! I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow! "

Shen Sihou looked innocent, of course he was afraid that Wang Ye would worry too much, so he arranged work to distract him, "It's okay, I can go to the hospital by myself tomorrow, and then pick you up from get off work, and you can enjoy your vacation ,OK?"

"Not good!" Wang Ye stared at Shen Sihou, "You arranged the job, right?"

Shen Sihou smiled and admitted frankly: "I'm afraid you will be worried. If you faint from blood, the doctor will rescue you, and I will be even more nervous about you." Shen Sihou tried to avoid letting Wang Ye witness those emergency rescues in the hospital. , when he was in a coma, he had already recalled bad experiences, so Wang Ye was still in a state of high tension, otherwise...

Shen Sihou stared helplessly at the tonics all over the cooking table, he wouldn't be like this anymore.

Wang Ye was so angry that he put down his phone, "How can I be so good?"

"If you don't want me to go, I won't cook this meal either!"

Shen Sihou coaxed him patiently, "Okay, what do you want to eat, let me make it?"

Wang Ye blinked and said, "Then you have to cook all the ingredients I bought and eat them all?"

Shen Sihou stared at the dozens of ingredients, large and small, on the cooking table, and helped Wang Ye come up with an idea, "If you can't finish it, you will punish me to pack it up and take it to the hospital tomorrow for Shen Sibo to eat the leftovers?"

Sure enough, Wang Ye smiled badly, "Okay!"

The next morning, Wang Ye changed into the branded clothes brought by his agent, and buttoned his cuffs, and told Shen Sihou, "You don't have to pick me up today, and you just lie down and wait for me at home after you come back from the hospital, do you understand? "

Shen Sihou leaned beside him with a cup of coffee, staring at Wang Ye who was standing in front of the fitting mirror. Shen Sihou liked him in front of the camera. He was confident and coquettish. Everyone's eyes would be attracted by him. Moved closer to Wang Ye, wrapping his arms around his waist.

Wang Ye turned around in surprise, holding Shen Sihou's face, "What's wrong?"

Shen Sihou thought thoughtfully, this man belongs to him, and Shen Sihou didn't want to cover up Wang Ye's starlight.

All the suffering Wang Ye experienced was turned into tattoos carved into his flesh and blood, and he hid it well. How could those innocuous gossips hurt him?Shen Sihou will create a stage to light up for him, and Wang Ye should live confidently and brilliantly.

Shen Sihou was buried on Wang Ye's neck, breathing his unique breath. When Wang Ye stood in front of the camera, the media and fans would carve him up. Exclusive desire, "At this moment you belong to me."

Wang Ye smiled knowingly, and kissed Shen Sihou's lips rewardingly, "I have always been yours."

Shen Sihou's deep pupils narrowed slightly, and he leaned over to deepen the light kiss while holding the back of Wang Ye's neck, "Hmm..." Wang Ye leaned on the closet, wrapped his arms around Shen Sihou's back, and grasped vigorously indiscriminately, He breathed rapidly, wrapping around the tip of Shen Sihou's deep tongue.Shen Sihou held his palm against the mirror and crossed his fingers, lowered his eyes to fixate on Wang Ye's thick eyelashes, and his soft lips faded into the color of a passionate kiss...

Outside the villa, the manager stood by the side of the road and couldn't help but look at the time again. Shen Sihou and Wang Ye walked out of the house together. Wang Ye warned him endlessly, "You must wait for me to come back honestly! Don't go anywhere! "

"Okay, don't worry." Shen Sihou sent Wang Ye to the nanny's car to record the show, and then let the bodyguard and driver who were waiting beside him take him to the hospital.

In the transplantation department, Shen Sihou was lying on the hospital bed, and the thick and long 16G steel needles were buried in the cubital fossa of both arms. The blood instantly poured into the one or two meter catheter, and the stem cells were extracted by the equipment, and then the blood was reinfused back into the body.

Fortunately, Shen Sihou didn't let Wang Ye follow, otherwise he could only sit here worrying and feeling distressed.

Shen Sihou's eldest brother was sitting on the sofa next to him, staring at the operation of the instrument, Shen Sihou asked indifferently: "Is he still losing his temper?"

Qi Huaicheng sighed, "You know his character, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he won't be able to accept it for a while. The doctor is worried that his emotional problems may affect the follow-up treatment."

Shen Sihou stared at his elder brother calmly, "Brother, what do you think?"

The man lowered his head and covered his face with self-blame, "I should have stopped him that night..."

Shen Sihou said helplessly, "It's not your fault."

Qi Huaicheng said frankly: "I feel sorry for my father. They adopted us and trusted me very much. They let me accompany you at ease. In the end, I messed up everything. Shen Sibo is still like this today because of me."

Shen Sihou frowned, "Actually, I always feel that my brother's feelings towards us and Shen Sibo are different."

Qi Huaicheng raised his head and looked at Shen Sihou in astonishment.

Shen Sihou smiled slightly, "Brother, I'm not fighting for favor."

"I used to think that you felt that you were an older brother who should take care of your younger brothers and forgive them, so no matter how much Shen Sibo did too much, even if he messed up your work and pushed you to the point of no return, you would just hide To a foreign branch. But you know what Shen Sibo thinks, if you really treat him as a younger brother, a family member like my father and me, will you still hide? Will you run away?"

Qi Huaicheng was stunned.

Shen Sihou took a deep breath, "Brother, what I thought at the time was that I would stare at him and stop him. But now I have my other half, and Wang Ye is the person I want to accompany and take care of. Watch him and my brother, I hope my brother can see his relationship with him clearly, it will be good for both of you."

Qi Huaicheng stared at Shen Sihou, and felt more and more that he was really a failure. He was the eldest brother, thinking that he was taking care of the younger brothers, but it turned out that the youngest brother was the one who was in charge, trying to maintain the relationship between the three brothers. .

"Brother, Shen Sibo will never treat you as an ordinary relative, why can't you face it calmly?"

"Since you think it's your fault, have you ever thought about changing it? Brother, you are the most straightforward person in our family, why do you keep avoiding it?"

After more than four hours of blood collection, Shen Sihou stood up calmly, patted his brother on the shoulder, "I'll go see him."

Qi Huaicheng was left sitting in the observation room with his head down, his expression solemn and his eyes staring blankly.

In the advanced ward, there was a harsh sound of smashing, and tableware and medicines fell on the floor, making a mess. Shen Sihou stood outside the window and watched Shen Sibo get angry at the innocent doctors and nurses, "Get out!"

"What kind of disgusting thing is this, is this your treatment method?"

"Get the fuck out!"

The nurse walked over to persuade him, "Mr. Shen, please calm down."

"What about others!" Shen Sibo's eyes were dark, and he stared at the nurse in front of him fiercely, as if he was going to strangle her to death in the next second, "Don't think that he can escape if I am like this now!"

The nurse backed away in fright, and explained nervously: "Qi...Mr. Qi is in the transplant department and will be back in a while..."

Shen Sibo hysterically pushed down the treatment equipment beside the bed, "Get out!"

"Don't try to escape! Don't ever try to escape!"

"Ah..." The little nurses screamed in fright, and ran out of the ward to call for the doctor.

Shen Sihou glanced down at his watch, turned around and left calmly, it was time for him to pick up Wang Ye.

In the recording studio, the male guests of "The Scumbag's Self-Saving Plan" just finished the game arranged by the program group and sat on the sofa in the center of the stage, ready to be interviewed.

The host continued the program flow, "The next step is the quick question and answer session. Our director team will randomly select the audience to ask questions to the guests. The guests cannot refuse to answer any questions from the audience, remember that it is any question!"

The audience burst into applause.

The director team began to randomly select the audience, and the first lucky audience was shaking when they got the microphone, "I am a fan of Wang Ye, I want to ask why he agreed to participate in this variety show like a scumbag? How do you feel? "

The host smiled and said: "It seems that the first fan friend is very polite, please answer Wang Ye."

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Ye shrugged and said seriously, "I want to experience the role of a scumbag."

The audience and other guests said in unison: "Woo--"

Wang Ye couldn't help laughing, "As for feelings, of course, don't be a scumbag, because there will always be a day when the car rolls over and you will die miserably!"

It's the next audience's turn to ask: "I want to ask Wang Ye in real life, which male guest do you think has the most potential to be a scumbag?"

The host watched the excitement and said without hesitation: "I can't refuse, answer quickly!"

Wang Ye looked helplessly at the guests sitting beside him: "Did you dig a hole for me?"

He pretended to be whispering and lowered his voice: "Then I can only choose the one who is not there?"

"Ahh—" the audience screamed in an instant, because the only guest in the "Scum Boy Self-Saving Plan" program group was Shen Sihou who was not present due to personal reasons, and the CP fans holding the two-person light board boiled.

Shen Sihou walked into the recording studio, and the staff and secretary followed behind him. Shen Sihou stood at the camera position beside the stage, looking at Wang Ye sitting in the center of the stage from a distance. I like this position, staring at him intently with deep eyes, a pair of black pupils only reflected his reflection.Shen Sihou recalled that the first time he saw Wang Ye, he also saw his debut on the monitor screen.

The randomly selected viewers asked Wang Ye again: "Wang Ye, I heard that you were able to appear on the program of the scumbag because you drank stomach bleeding with the gold master, so you fell into a coma and were sent to the hospital on the first day of recording the program. Now that you are popular and stir up CP, aren't you afraid that the patron father will block you?"

Before the audience could speak, the recording studio fell silent for an instant.

The host didn't expect such extreme black fans to come in, and hurried to save the scene: "Uh... there was an accident at the scene, this audience may not understand our questioning rules, please don't target actors' private lives..."

This "black fan" refused to return the microphone to the program crew, and continued to attack, "I understand the rules, you can ask any questions."

Shen Sihou squinted his eyes, and glanced sharply at the audience asking questions. He turned his head to give instructions to the secretary behind him, and the secretary went over to investigate knowingly.

"Haha." Wang Ye's laughter attracted everyone's attention, and he said innocently: "This audience's question is very aggressive. Could it be that he was hurt by a scumbag? It seems that he put me in the role of a scumbag If so, I am willing to be everyone's punching bag."

The host applauded first, "It seems that Wang Ye's role as a scumbag is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Wang Ye is also very generous."

The audience applauded, and Wang Ye's fans turned hostile to the black fan who asked the question, "What do you want to do! Shut up!"

Wang Ye noticed Shen Sihou standing behind the camera, and frowned dissatisfiedly. He came anyway, and he clearly told him to go home and have a good rest.

The host followed Wang Ye's eyes and said with a knowing smile, "It seems that we have a mysterious guest today."

When Shen Sihou walked onto the stage, Wang Ye showed that he had no choice but to take him.

Fans of the scumbag variety show looked over one after another, and saw the familiar back causing a burst of screams.

Shen Sihou shook hands with the host gentlemanly, picked up the microphone, and greeted the audience with ease, "Hello everyone, maybe some audience members don't know me yet, let me introduce myself, I am the guest of "Scumbag Self-Saving Plan", According to this fan friend——Wang Ye's financial backer."

His tone was very joking, and he stared at the black fan who asked the question with a half-smile. The person was being led out of the recording studio by the security guards, staring at Shen Sihou in astonishment.

The host was stunned, and the fans present held their breaths. Even the guests who recorded the show together and Shen Sihou Wangye's CP fans couldn't believe that Shen Sihou would admit it so generously?

Wang Ye covered his face helplessly. He could calmly deal with black fans just now, but he really couldn't resist Shen Sihou who was so blatant?What is it all about!

Shen Sihou smiled softly and said: "Wang Ye drank with me and other guests on the first day of recording the show, and my company has just officially announced that Wang Ye has officially signed a contract as an artist under my banner. Could it be Wang Ye's financial backer?"

The host came to his senses, and hurriedly caught up with Shen Sihou's words, "Haha! So that's what Mr. Shen meant, it scared me to death!"

Wang Ye glared at him, and smoothed things over and said, "Even if I said you just now, you can't take revenge on me like this?"

The audience applauded the dramatic interaction of the guests.

Shen Sihou put his arms around Wang Ye's waist openly, and Wang Ye looked at him with wide eyes, and asked in a low voice next to Shen Sihou's ear, "What are you doing? You're crazy! You're recording a show!"

But even though he said so, he clasped Shen Sihou's shoulders, "Didn't you tell me to wait for me at home? What are you doing here?"

"Don't make trouble, be good." Shen Sihou looked at him with a smile, raised his head to face the camera and said seriously: "Everyone from the media and fans, please be nice to my Wang Ye and be tolerant of Wang Ye's past. He has a fresh start as an SGS artist."

The CP fans at the scene screamed and were about to pass out, and even the ordinary audience booed and shouted: "Father of the gold master! Father of the gold master! Wang Ye! Kiss me!"

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Wang Ye patted Shen Sihou on the shoulder, and the fight between the two, who looked like brothers and lovers, was frozen in the camera.

One year later, a hot search on a certain social platform: #王叶爱情#王叶官耀#王ye沉斯侯

Wang Ye: I'm really not a scumbag, happy first anniversary. @Shen Sihou

Shen Sihou: Happy first anniversary, my scumbag boyfriend. @王ye

Shen Sihou leaned next to Wang Ye, staring at him, scrolling through the fans' blessing comments, and said proudly: "When we were recording the show, I thought that one day you would make our relationship public."

Wang Ye put down his phone and threw Shen Sihou on the ground, "If you dare to play with me again, I'll show you what it means to be a real scumbag!"

Shen Sihou rolled over on the bed with his arms around Wang Ye's waist, hugged him and kissed his lips, Wang Ye wrapped his arms around Shen Sihou's neck, and responded enthusiastically, "Well..."

The afternoon sun reflected on the two of them through the glass window. Shen Sihou clasped Wang Ye's wrist. Without the cover of the bracelet, Shen Sihou's fingertips gently stroked the scar. The skin is so intact that there seems to be no trace left...

The author has something to say: It's over!

I still don't like saying goodbye, their story will go on forever!

Shen Sibo's story of the same series, "The Vicious Second Man in a Wheelchair Wants to Be the Top", if you can accept this bad type, you can click the column to pre-order it.

My next task is to finish another pit article, and then carefully prepare the outline of the new article!

Finally, this article has been stumbled and broken for a long time, and there are still friends who insist on continuing to read. I really appreciate thank you for your support all the way!