Chapter 25 - I Want to See You

The Internet has been raging for two days, but it hasn't stopped, and it has become a series.


Yan Shuo couldn't get in touch with Shen Ze, and the more he couldn't get in touch, the worse he felt—why didn't Shen Ze explain?


Li Linjia didn't even clarify in time. Is she still not doing a good PR strategy?


Some hot searches have been withdrawn, but to no avail. Sometimes online public opinion is like this. The more you want to suppress it, the more you can't suppress it. Moreover, even if the Internet celebrity has shut up, the curiosity of netizens cannot be restrained.


How far has it developed now?


Yan Shuo just saw a "popped up" Weibo in Hot Topic. The blogger is obviously a veteran of hot spots. He wrote a long article eloquently, from Shen Ze's character degrading to his creative level-because he hates someone. Even his achievements have to be stepped on.


However, there are still a group of people who follow the trend and say that they are blind. They used to think that the bad songs of Shen Ze are good. It is obviously of a very ordinary level. The hype marketing genius is set up, at best, it is in the shortcomings of today's music scene.


As a result, the voices of fans turning black and road turning black. Yan Shuo was so painful that he couldn't help but want to scold the blogger. When he finished typing and sending it, he realized that he was using a large size and had to delete it silently.


But when he quit, he accidentally clicked "Like". Although the second was canceled, he didn't have to think about it and knew that it must have been turn into a screenshot.


Yan Shuo is simply sad, he can foresee what the next hot spot will be——


"Shen Ze has poor character and talent depends on speculation? Teammate Yan Shuo praised: It's true!


"Take you to reveal the inside story of the real behind the surface brothers of M.E.N"


...It will not be good anyway.


Yan Shuo's palm was cold, and when he wanted to post a Weibo to explain, Li Linjia's call came in.


"You can unload Weibo." Li Linjia said, "Stay honestly, don't talk nonsense, you haven't settled your scandal yet. Don't get involved and increase my workload."


"..." Yan Shuo hesitated, "What the hell is going on? Really?"


Li Linjia's voice was a little tired: "I don't know."


Yan Shuo: "..."


No wonder the official did not issue a clarification statement. Are they not contacting Shen Ze?


Yan Shuo's doubts in his heart are even worse, but it's a pity that he doesn't think anything, he has no say in this matter.


He can't go to Weibo anymore, he can't stay free, so he goes to the forum again.


The strange thing is that Yan Shuo found that there may be more CP fans in the forum, and the title of the homepage is not the same as the critique style of Weibo. He flipped it casually, and his eyes were full of such posts——


"Discussion, after the two words are so cool, is ShenShuo counted as BE?"


"Yan Shuo really hates his teammates. The alter scandal is not finished, but he has to personally like the big one post. Please hurry up and solo. Don't group CP in the future. What kind of cool is the group and waste feelings."


"Cheating scum man VS two-faced hypocritical teammate, set up a duo, ShenShuo isrio!


"Only I think ShenShuo is really szd? Yanyan loves Shen Ze with all his heart, and he thinks about it, he is infatuated with paying the scum man wrongly, and when he learns the truth, he is angry and accidentally likes it!


...


Yan Shuo was dumbfounded, and silently closed the forum.


The most embarrassing thing was this. He knew that his hand was slipped, and others didn't know how to think, what would Shen Ze think?


But now he can't speak publicly, otherwise, no matter what he says, the effect will be to add confusion. Every sentence will be used for reading and comprehension. After the analysis, he will misinterpret him. There is no other use except the darker and darker description.


Yan Shuo had to go to bed early, hoping that after waking up tomorrow, the matter would be properly resolved.


But he don't know if it was overthinking or something, he started to have nightmares after falling asleep.


This dream was not fabricated out of thin air, mixed with part of his memory.


That was the first concert since M.E.N debuted two years ago.


He clearly remembered that it was his birthday, so they cut cakes and opened champagne on the stage.


At that time, M.E.N was not as popular as it is now. But he was very happy, he had never performed on a stage with so many people. It was his own stage, not a chance to be a guest on a certain show.


He still remembers that kind of happiness.


At the time he thought, this is the most successful birthday in his life.


Later, they became popular, with tens of millions of fans, and the concert venue was full. It was justified. This is called seeing the world, and it is difficult to be surprised and satisfied as easily as before.


Yan Shuo was dreaming, with a trace of sobriety deep in his consciousness.


He thought half asleep, wondering, why did I suddenly think of it?


In the past, only when he was too stressed and wanted to escape, or when he was in a particularly bad mood but no one was comforting, would he turn over the happiness that is important to him from the corner of his memory and review it over and over again.


What's wrong today, isn't it that way?


From the perspective of God in his dream, Yan Shuo watched "Me" pushing the cake cart forward, sharing food among the fans in the audience.


He walked and Shen Ze was by his side to accompany him.


Suddenly, without knowing what happened, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and he turned his head in surprise. At this moment, Shen Ze suddenly gave him a big push without warning.


The sole of his feet slipped and he fell off the edge of the stage suddenly--


"Do not……!"


Yan Shuo woke up instantly and sat up.


The room was dark, and the double bed only slept by him, which seemed a bit empty.


He slowed down a bit, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and slowly exhaled.


It is said that dreams are a reflection of the subconscious...


How could you have such a dream?


Yan Shuo will stay away and check the time with his mobile phone.


It's late at night.


Shen Ze took three days off and will probably be back tomorrow night. He won’t be able to record the show if he doesn’t come back, but this is the situation now--


Yan Shuo fiddled with the phone, thinking about it, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.


Yan Shuo was taken aback: "Who?"


As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened with a click, and a person walked in in the dark.


It is Shen Ze.


"..." Yan Shuo was speechless, "You scared me."


"Well, it's a bit late to come back."


On November night, it was already very cold outside, and Shen Ze took off his coat with a chill on his body, and sat down by the bed.


Yan Shuo asked: "Why don't you come back tomorrow? It's late at night, is it still a while..."


Shen Ze took off his shoes and went to bed next to him, "I want to see you."


"……What did you say."


Yan Shuo was frozen by the air on Shen Ze's body, and subconsciously avoided, but Shen Ze pulled him back and hugged him through the quilt.


"What are you doing, am I a warm baby?" Yan Shuo struggled for a while and was tightly wrapped in the quilt.


Shen Ze nodded unexpectedly and glanced at him: "Yes, don't forget how I served you as a warm baby the last time you were drunk, don't forget your kindness."


"..."


Is ungratefulness used like this?


Yan Shuo didn't move anymore, just as he pleases.


After a while, Yan Shuo couldn't hold back: "Your ex-girlfriend..."


"Whose ex-girlfriend?" Shen Ze interrupted him, "Do you really believe it?"


"..."


"Oh, so liking the Weibo that scolded me is not a hand slippery?" Shen Ze said, "I thought you would trust me very much because of our relationship."


Yan Shuo was wrapped in a quilt, and twisted uncomfortably like a caterpillar: "What do I believe in you, how can we have any relationship"


"..." Shen Ze said, bypassing the topic, "Jin Ran is my brother's ex-girlfriend--or ex-fiancee, who was dumped by my brother. He will cheat me without revenge, a crazy woman. I think her mental illness is real."


Yan Shuo digested it: "So none of the photos she posted are you?"


"Well, I took a photo with her before." Shen Ze squinted, "But the bed photo is fake, it's none of my business."


"Oh."


"What?"


"...Oh what's wrong, it means I heard it." Yan Shuo pulled his arm out of the quilt, "Otherwise, what do you want to hear from me?"


Shen Ze didn't say a word, and looked at him silently.


Yan Shuo didn’t read anything from this look, and Shen Ze suddenly said: “I went back this time and had a fight with my brother. I met my dad by the way. My dad told me not to learn from my brother. Even a woman he can't handle it, it's a waste."


His words makes him stunned.


Shen Ze continued: "He asked me to leave the circle as soon as possible, go back to the marriage, and inherit the family business."


Yan Shuo: "..."


What kind of classic rich story is this. What Qi Haoyu said about 100 maids on a 500 meters bed is really true.


"So?" Yan Shuo was curious, "Are you going to leave the circle?"


"Of course not."


Shen Ze paused, "I told him that I like men and would not go to marriage. After he heard this, he almost died of anger and told me to get out, saying that there is no such son as me. Am I very wise? One sentence solution two problems have been raised, neither need to be forced to marry nor go home to work."


"..." Yan Shuo's chin almost fell off, and he stuck for a long time before saying, "How much hatred are you and your dad..."


Shen Ze said, "This is not the point." He lifted the quilt and said, "When he asked me who I like, I said it was you- don't look at me like that. You have to help me. My dad might want to see you, how about it?"


"Not very good." Yan Shuo immediately avoided him, "I'm afraid your dad will throw me away with a five million check: You leave my son immediately."


"I'm only worth five million?" Shen Ze frowned, "You should start with ten digits at least."


What kind of focus is this, "...It doesn't matter to me anyway." Yan Shuo lay on his pillow, covered his quilt and was ready to go to sleep.


Shen Ze held him: "No, you must help me."


"Why?"


"Liquidated damages." Shen Ze said, "You have breached the contract with me. Please help pay for the liquidated damages."


Seeing Yan Shuo did not say a word, Shen Ze was not in a hurry.


He just took off his clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went to bed after washing, and said behind Yan Shuo: "Two ways, you either continue to help each other, or you can pay the liquidated damages honestly, help me lie to my dad, and act for me. Fake boyfriend, you can choose."


Yan Shuo: "..."


I choose to die.