msmithbooks Chapter 73 Chapter Family
Chapter 73 Chapter Family
Wang Xing came again early in the morning, and smiled at Shen Sang earnestly and flatteringly: "Xiao Sang, how are you thinking? Can you go home with Dad?"
Shen Sang stayed up all night, staring at Wang Xing with red eyes, "Wang Dong, I'm sorry, I..."
"I understand, I understand, you think about it slowly, don't worry, don't worry..." Even though he said this, the disappointment in Wang Xing's eyes still didn't hide well.
"Thank you Wang Dong!"
Wang Xing: "Xiao Sang, if you don't want to call me Dad, then call me Uncle instead of Wang Dong!"
His humility and carefulness to please made Shen Sang a little sad, he suddenly felt that he was hypocritical and entangled, and that he made an elder who was nearly fifty years old so difficult, but his heart was always empty, and he didn't know what was missing?
To be honest, he still doesn’t think this incident is true. He prefers to convince himself that everything that happened these days is the plot of a movie he is filming. Since it is a plot, there will be people shouting “ "Card", he has been waiting for this moment...
Shen Sang: "Wang, uncle..."
"Hey, hey..."
At the same time, things on the Internet became more and more fermented. A senior in the brokerage industry came out and broke the news that Shen Sang was able to debut because of deceit. Wen Qing took the opportunity to curry favor with the director, somehow got the chance to act, and even intentionally posted the rhythm on the Internet, calling himself Hai Wenqing's junior brother.
The artist who was originally a bad performer was even more disgusting and indignant. He became a negative teaching material for all industries. Everyone shouted and killed him to get out of the entertainment circle and restore the peace and cleanliness in the circle.
Shen Sang's address was bought to those extreme black fans. They knocked on doors and smashed windows day and night, and some even tried to sneak into Shen Sang's house. He felt that he had a nervous breakdown. Like a frightened bird.
Tong Le helped him find a new place to live, but he hesitated, as if fleeing from a disaster.
Just in time, Wang Xing appeared again, "Xiao Sang, go home with Dad! Although those people have left for the time being, there is no guarantee that they will not come back later."
Shen Sang looked at the man in front of him, and finally felt a little hot in his heart. He was actually very scared, but he couldn't tell anyone, and he couldn't go anywhere.
Wang Xing looked at his silent look, thinking that he was still unwilling, and then smiled and said: "It's okay, if you don't want to go back, you can stay here, I will send someone to guard outside, and I will ask someone to help you with online matters." You solved it, you..."
"I'm sorry," Shen Sang choked up, "Everyone is yelling and beating me now, and I can only hurt you when I go back."
Wang Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "So it's because of this, so there's no need to worry. No matter who it is, if they want to do anything to our family, they have to weigh their weight."
From childhood to adulthood, Shen Sang's attitude towards everything is forbearance. He is rarely as stubborn as Wang Xing, because he needs to be sensible, and he needs to avoid causing troubles for Li Yiran and making troubles...
Wang Xing: "Your mother and your brother also want to see you very much. Let's go home with Dad, okay?"
Mother?It’s such an unfamiliar name, it seems that these two words have never come out of his mouth. When he was a child, he didn’t say a word when he encountered a text with this kind of name. I remember that once in elementary school, the topic of the composition was my mother. I wrote a blank composition and posted it. That time, he was called a parent because he didn’t do his homework and had a bad attitude. When Li Yiran arrived at school, the teacher talked for an hour about how bad he was and how disobedient he was. Li Yiran could only keep apologizing with a smile.
Mom, don't know what it's like to call out?He suddenly looked forward to it...
Shen Sang told Tong Le about Wang Xing, Tong Le was shocked, but also relieved, with the power of the Wang family, no one would dare to report anything casually or hang around outside the Wang family's gate.
"Brother Le, don't tell Wen Qing about me. If he wants to help me or something, you must stop him. At this time, it's best not to have anything to do with me."
Tong Le was silent for a long time: "...Okay, be careful yourself."
In order to allow them to concentrate on filming, Hai Wenqing's crew even took away the communication equipment of all the actors, and even strictly ordered the staff of the crew not to use communication equipment except for necessary work contacts.
After Hai Wenqing found out, it was already too late...
Shen Sang followed Wang Xing back home nervously and expectantly, and also saw the strength of the Wang family, where every inch of land was expensive, but there was such a big manor, it couldn't be called a villa, it was a manor.
The security system runs from the outside to the inside of the door, and there is a security guard within two steps. At a glance, the row of security guards stands straight and straight like pines and cypresses.
The entrance is a large garden, and Shen Sang looks at it for a week. It almost fits the image of a mansion described in all the novels. Some people really hire so many security nannies at home, and some people really build a golf course at home...
Only after he actually entered the Wang family's door did he know where the restlessness and emptiness in his heart came from.
Brightly lit, expensive furniture, exquisite women, and Wang Junren who had met before, at that moment, he could see everyone's emotions. Except for Wang Xing, no one was really happy. Their eyes were full of scrutiny. Careful and defensive, there is no surprise of regaining what is lost.
He suddenly remembered Li Yiran's smiling eyes every time he saw him, he held his hand to ask questions, and the small dining table was filled with steaming hot meals that he loved, unlike now, it was all collisions of cold metal Voice.
A piercing sadness slowly grew in his heart. It turned out that they knew of his existence long ago, but they didn't want him to come back. Did they doubt his identity or feel ashamed of him?It's no wonder that every time Wang Xing came to him alone, he only understood...
"Mrs. Wang, General Manager Wang, hello, I'm Shen Sang!" After coming, he still endured the sourness in his heart and said hello, he didn't want them to think he was rude and uneducated.
But Wang Xing said with a smile: "This is mother and brother, what are they called Mrs. Wang and Mr. Wang?"
Shen Sang looked at Wang Xing and twitched the corners of his mouth, this is the biggest expression he can make now.
Wang Junren nodded to him, Mrs. Wang just glanced at him indifferently, "Xiao Sang, right? Please sit down!"
Shen Sang glanced at Mrs. Wang: "Thank you!"
Mrs. Wang's name is Wang Yujie, her family background is not bad, she is a good match with Wang Xing, Shen Sang couldn't help but glance at her again, she is more beautiful than he imagined, she looks gentle and generous.
Wang Xing looked at Wang Yujie, and said displeasedly: "This is Yier, our son."
Wang Yujie glanced at him, snorted coldly, turned and left.
Wang Junren came over and said lightly to the embarrassed Shen Sang: "Let's go to the restaurant for dinner!"
Shen Sang didn't know whether he should eat that meal or leave, he looked at Wang Xing, who patted his shoulder with a smile, "Let's go, go eat."
The dishes are rich, the dining table is huge, and the chairs are soft, but Chen Sang feels sour and hard to swallow.
"Uncle Wang, I've caused you trouble today, so I'll go back first!"
Wang Xing pulled Shen Sang nervously and said: "It's agreed to come back and stay for a while, why do you want to leave?"
Shen Sang forced a smile, "Just now my agent called me and said that I have a job, so..."
Wang Xing let out a thoughtful "Oh", and Shen Sang took the opportunity to pull his hand out of Wang Xing's hand, "Uncle Wang, Mrs. Wang, General Manager Wang, excuse me!"
Excuse me, my full expectations and extravagant hopes, excuse me, that ridiculous imagination...
When he turned around, his eyes were blurred, he clasped his hands and eagerly fled this magnificent and incompatible place, he heard Wang Xing's shout behind him, but he didn't want to stop.
Wang Xing chased him tirelessly and ran out, Shen Sang wiped his face with his hands before stopping, "Uncle Wang, you don't have to see me off, I'll just go back by myself."
Wang Xing: "Xiao Sang, your mother doesn't mean that. Don't think too much, she misses you very much."
Shen Sang was silent for a moment, and finally looked up at Wang Xing: "Uncle Wang, Mrs. Wang doesn't welcome me, right?"
"No, how come, she just couldn't get used to it for a while." Wang Xing explained eagerly.
Shen Sang: "Does she think that I am here for the property of the Wang family? Or does she think that I am as miserable as the Internet said?"
Wang Xing: "..."
Shen Sang asked with red eyes: "Am I really your biological son? Do you really welcome me?"
Wang Xing was speechless, the panic in his eyes had already betrayed him.
Shen Sang wiped away the disappointing tears, "Wang Dong, you asked me to do a paternity test with you, I did it, and you asked me to go home with you, so I did it too, but you also saw it, my arrival can only It makes everyone very unhappy and awkward, I am not suitable for your family, anyway, you have lost me for more than 20 years, so just pretend you haven't found it."
Wang Xing grabbed Shen Sang's hand, "Xiao Sang, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well, don't be angry, I will handle it well, and I will come to pick you up again."
Shen Sang pushed Wang Xing's hand away, "No need, Director Wang, I have a family."
Wang Xing grabbed Shen Sang's hand again, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."
Shen Sang: "Thank you, I will go by myself."
Wang Xing: "..."
He was wrapped tightly, and walked on the road blankly, not knowing where he was going. The sky was getting darker and darker. From a distance, the road ahead was like a cold hole, swallowing all his body temperature and perception.