Chapter 192: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (25)
After Shen Minghuan closed the door, several people looked at each other and were ready to move.
Qi Yunzhou tried to ask: "Director Zhao, let's take a collective leave?"
Anyway, there is no recording task tonight, and it's time for them to hear the truth.
Xu Xiangdong nodded, indicating that they are ready and can go at any time.
Director Zhao also wanted to listen, he coughed lightly, and said reservedly: "Then... go together?"
Shen Minghuan opened the door and accused with his eyes: "You don't let me go out, but you go out yourself? Director Zhao, you are partial, you are biased, you are unfair!"
God knows how Shen Minghuan heard them talking so quietly.
Xu Xiangdong stood up straight with a guilty conscience, he took a step back, indicating that he was not in the same group with them.
Wen Jianyan shook his head suddenly: "No, no, we are joking, we will go back now."
Guan Yang ran back to the three-person room with one hand: "Minghuan, good night, see you tomorrow."
In a blink of an eye, only Qi Yunzhou was left among the five people.
Qi Yunzhou: "..."
Is this the deep brotherly love?
He smiled awkwardly and said nonchalantly: "Minghuan, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."
He turned and went back to the house, his movements were neither hurried nor slow... but he moved his hands and feet at the same time.
Shen Minghuan stared at Zhao Tianxing suspiciously.
Zhao Tianxing immediately expressed his position: "It's not that I don't have it. If I want to be partial, I will be partial to you. Minghuan, don't worry, I will lock the door and make sure they don't go out."
He walked downstairs in a hurry.
Xu Xiangdong followed him: "Director Zhao, I will help you."
Seeing that there was indeed no chance to return to the institute, Shen Minghuan returned to his single room disappointedly.
Comrade Shen Mingle sent him a series of messages like offering treasures:
[Brother, I watched the variety show today, you are so awesome. ]
[I have contacted Director Zhao, and now our Shen family is the largest investor in this variety show. ]
Shen's Group's previous investment projects never involved the entertainment industry. Shen Mingle used his own pocket money. After all, he didn't want to explain to the investment evaluation team.
[Shen Mingle: Brother, you can walk sideways in the program group in the future. ]
Let alone walking sideways, he can't even leave if he wants to.
Shen Minghuan sighed.
[Shen Minghuan: How are you doing recently? Does Shen Zhou still scold you? ]
Shen Mingle's reply speed is much slower this time, and the "the other party is typing" on the top disappears from time to time, as if the other party repeatedly types and deletes the process.
Shen Minghuan: ? ? ?
Is this question so difficult to answer? Is Shen Zhou getting more and more crazy?
[Shen Mingle: Brother, if, I mean if, you find out that your father is investigating you, will you be angry? ]
Comrade Shen Zhou has not scolded him recently, and Shen Zhou has even ignored him recently.
Let me ask, if there is a person around you, you know he is still alive, but he just refuses to send a message back, and even cuts off all contact methods, what would you think?
If this is still excusable, then add another condition, that person wants to go home but dares not, and has been hiding his name and disappeared for many years, what would you think?
Don't all these descriptions add up to a wanted criminal!
The Shen family is so rich, what problems can't be solved? Isn't it related to the country?
Shen Zhou thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.
He didn't dare to tell his wife and Shen Mingle, for fear that they would be sad to know that Shen Minghuan had become a wanted criminal.
He didn't dare to contact Shen Minghuan just like that, for fear of alerting the enemy, and Minghuan would run further away after knowing it, so he had to secretly check Shen Minghuan's whereabouts.
—— In the past, he didn't check because he was afraid that Minghuan would be angry and the gap between him and his family would be greater.
Now, who cares about the gap?
He had to find Shen Minghuan quickly, persuade this person to surrender, stop the loss in time, and strive for leniency.
If Shen Minghuan didn't want to go, he would take this person with him!
Shen Zhou felt sad, and didn't know what stupid thing this child had done. Could it be that someone was killed?
But Shen Minghuan is his beloved son after all. He was angry but also couldn't hide his heartache. This child has been spoiled since he was a child. How uncomfortable must he have been on the run for eight years?
It's better to surrender early and redeem the sins early. It's okay to go to jail. Anyway, the Shen family can afford to support one person.
Shen Minghuan is a key protected person in the country. As soon as Shen Zhou started to investigate, someone found him immediately.
The investigators thought they could catch a big fish by following the clues, but they found out that it was the key person's father.
Now the criminal case has become a family matter. In addition, Shen Zhou did not use any illegal means. After the investigators reported it, they did not embarrass him. They just covered up Shen Minghuan's whereabouts for eight years according to orders.
Shen Zhou, who couldn't find anything no matter how he investigated: "..."
Money can solve many problems, but you can't find a word about Shen Minghuan?
It seems that Shen Minghuan has committed a big crime.
It's a bit dramatic.
Shen Minghuan's name has been on the hot search for a day, but Shen Bazong was so focused on investigating him that he couldn't even take care of his work, let alone look at the hot search.
Most people don't know that Shen Minghuan, a little star in the entertainment industry, is the eldest son of the Shen Group. The few people who know about it, such as Assistant Shen Zhou, still have misunderstandings about the relationship between them, so they don't dare to say it.
Shen Minghuan didn't know these things. He was busy recording programs and researching systems these days, and didn't pay much attention to other things. He was a little surprised to hear about it.
[Shen Minghuan: Shen Zhou is investigating me? ]
[Shen Mingle: Just if! ]
It's really a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt.
Shen Minghuan didn’t know what was wrong with Shen Zhou. He could have asked him directly, but he chose to investigate secretly.
Forget it, let’s investigate. He didn’t mind anyway, but this matter still needed to be resolved.
[Shen Minghuan: Let’s meet after the recording is over. ]
[Shen Mingle: ! ! ! ]
[Shen Mingle: Brother, what did you say? ]
Even through the screen, one could feel the excitement of Comrade Shen Mingle.
[Shen Mingle: Brother, is it really possible? ]
He still remembered that Shen Minghuan couldn’t contact his family for some reason.
[Shen Minghuan: It should be possible. ]
Although he hadn’t discussed it with Xu Xiangdong and the others, he thought it was possible.
From this, we can see the father-son relationship of the Shen family. Shen Mingle was so happy that he didn’t even think of notifying Comrade Shen Zhou.
Shen Zhou’s thoughts went astray so badly, and he was busy for so long, and his two sons were not immune from the consequences.
One o’clock in the morning.
[What’s this little pain in the wind and rain (5)]
[Guan Yang: Go? ]
[Wen Jianyan: Let's go. ]
[Lin Jiashu: ... I suddenly remembered something. Did we forget to add Ming Huan to the group? ]
They kicked this person out eight years ago, and they didn't add him back when they met this time.
Before kicking him out, they even joined forces to curse him.
Guan Yang guiltily released Shen Ming Huan from the blacklist, praying that the other party would never send him messages in the past few years, so that he wouldn't find out.
There was silence in the group for a few seconds.
[Qi Yunzhou: Let's talk about it tomorrow. ]
[Chu He:? ]
[Guan Yang:? ? ? ! ! ! ]
These words were typed by Qi Yunzhou, who has always been considerate, loyal, and meticulous. It was very strange.
Qi Yunzhou also felt quite uncomfortable. He changed the subject: [Let's go quickly. Don't keep Mr. Xu and the others waiting for a long time. ]
The door of the room was opened silently, and several people walked out on tiptoe.
They didn't dare to turn on the lights, and went downstairs in the dark with the dim light of the mobile phone screen.
Director Zhao and Xu Xiangdong were already waiting at the door in their car.
Xu Xiangdong had been excellent in both character and learning since childhood, and had never done such a sneaky thing. He hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, don't let Mr. Shen find out."
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When the five people set out, they were more excited than nervous, but after going through a series of inspections that were more stringent than the college entrance examination, and having the professional staff emphasize and promote the contract word by word, their expressions gradually became numb.
But the fear in their hearts was not only not dispelled, but became more and more diffuse.
They sat at one end of the chair, listening to the person in charge in a suit and tie at the other end speaking obscure words in a calm tone. What analyzer, what alien, what system, what consciousness shielding, they didn't understand.
But about Shen Minghuan's eight years of suffering, every word and sentence, as if it was engraved into the bone marrow like a sharp knife, they remembered it clearly and deeply.
They had all seen Wen Jianyan's miserable condition. It turned out that Ming Huan had also suffered this way.
Qi Yunzhou sat there in a daze. Ming Huan couldn't cook and was so picky about food. He had actually been eating takeout and instant noodles for eight years.
His brother, whom he carefully took care of, was reluctant to serve the dish to that person even if he put too much or too little seasoning in the dish. He cherished the existence so much, and lived like this for all these years?
Qi Yunzhou felt bitter. How could Ming Huan eat it? This person didn't even want to eat Guan Yang's fish-flavored pork shreds.
Guan Yang turned his head in a trance, "Lin Jiashu, are we dreaming?"
He once hated Shen Minghuan very much. He thought Shen Minghuan had stepped on them to build a glorious body. He must have been very proud for eight years, living a relaxed and ostentatious life.
So what if he quit the circle? Shen Minghuan had everything, money, fame, a group of fans who missed him...
And they were ruined.
He thought Shen Minghuan was living a good life, so he hated him.
But it wasn't, Shen Minghuan wasn't doing well at all, he was having a terrible time.
And these people who called themselves brothers didn't help at all.
They only questioned, questioned why Shen Minghuan was silent.
If they were more careful, could they find the bitterness behind his silence? If they were more patient, could they help him a little more?
If they could trust him, at least Shen Minghuan wouldn't have lived like an island in a busy city without anyone to talk to for so many years.
The person in charge raised his glasses, and compared with the excited people on the other side, he seemed calm and indifferent, only his eyes revealed some shock and sadness.
As the person in charge of this matter, he had already read the relevant materials countless times, he was familiar with every detail, and he had used up a whole notebook for the notes he wrote.
Even after reading it so many times, even if he could recite it by heart, he would still be shocked and sad.
For irrelevant spectators, eight years is just a number, and it doesn't seem to be much different from other numbers.
But if you just take one more look, you will know how long the despair is.