Yan Shenyu didn't say a word and walked straight past him to the door.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't run around!" The next moment, Yan Shenyu opened the door, and a group of bodyguards in black rushed in.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Yu Chun Media was not to be trifled with, but unfortunately Yan Shenyu brought too many people, and the other party was quickly subdued before they even had a chance to resist.
Yan Shenyu then ordered his men to search other areas and discovered that in addition to the changing room, several cameras had also been installed in the restrooms and lounges.
The audience erupted in uproar, and the young people who came to audition all turned pale.
The bodyguards gathered all the people involved from Yuchun Media in one room.
Yan Shenyu looked at each one, and finally squatted down in front of a steward, asking with a kind face, "Where is Yan Sheng?"
The other person was the one who had just made him wear red. The man glanced at him reluctantly before asking, "Who is Yan Sheng?"
Yan Shenyu: "He's cold, has long hair, looks very smart, and has a beauty mark under his eye."
"So it was him? You're in cahoots with him?" The person in charge's expression changed drastically. "Pah! I'd like to know where he is. If I catch him, I'll make him regret it!"
Yan Shenyu had no interest in listening to his cursing and asked directly, "Where is he?"
"That guy surnamed Yan threatened to expose us, took 1 million yuan from us, and then ran away!"
"How could Yan Sheng do such a thing?" Yan Shenyu frowned. "You bullied him and then tried to frame him?"
A burly man nearby, sensing his approach, immediately tried to "build a relationship" with him.
Thinking he was about to be beaten up, the person in charge quickly shook his head and refuted, "I didn't! I'm telling the truth! He came around 5:30 pm, took the money, and left!"
Yan Shenyu narrowed his eyes: "With so many of you, and you're willing to fight me head-on, do you think you can be held back by him?"
"He has something on us, so we have no choice but to compromise."
Yan Shenyu: "What leverage?"
The other person stopped talking.
Yan Shenyu couldn't believe such an excuse to get away with it, and since she probably wouldn't get any information out of him, she directly called the police.
Later that day, after these people were taken to the police station, an anonymous investigation was sent to the police station, revealing that Yu Chun Media had engaged in illegal detention, involvement with organized crime, and exploitation of artists.
It was already midnight when the investigation ended. After Yan Shenyu walked out of the police station, his cell phone rang in his pocket—an unexpected number.
"You're looking for me?" Yan Sheng's voice was cold and indifferent, revealing no emotion.
Yan Shenyu chuckled softly: "So you're finally not avoiding me anymore?"
The night breeze rustled through his hair; the streets were quiet in the early morning.
...
At 10 a.m. the following morning, in the Wutongxia Cafe, a long-haired young man was sitting by the window.
The morning sunlight illuminated his hair, giving it a warm and sweet quality, like glistening, sweet honey in the sunlight, dazzling and radiant.
He was wearing a white linen shirt with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing his collarbone and a small patch of skin on his chest. His casual yet flamboyant style drew frequent glances from passersby.
"OMG, this guy is so handsome! He's perfect for my ideal type!"
"I really want their contact information!"
"Shall we go?"
"Let's go together!"
Two girls nearby quickly reached a consensus, mustered up their courage, stood in front of the young man, and blushed as they stated their purpose.
The young man opposite him paused for a moment, then smiled gently, his voice tinged with apology: "I'm sorry, I don't like girls."
The two arrived full of enthusiasm, but left disappointed.
"Damn it, all the handsome guys are with other handsome guys!"
"Waaaaah, when will I finally get a handsome guy to stay with me?!"
The two girls left dejectedly. Just as they reached the entrance of the coffee shop, they bumped into a young man with a cold and aloof demeanor. He was tall and had long legs, with stern features, and his temperament was completely different from the previous girl.
Wow, this one is so handsome too.
Before I could even feel happy, the long-haired handsome guy in the coffee shop suddenly raised his hand: "Here."
The next moment, the aloof and handsome man walked past them toward the man.
"Uh..." The two girls couldn't quite describe their feelings, and finally left with a mournful expression.
"What is it?" In the coffee shop, Yan Sheng sat down opposite Yan Shenyu, her voice cold and detached, yet with a unique charm.
Yan Shenyu: "Have you had breakfast? Would you like to order something?"
Yan Sheng shook her head and said no, so Yan Shenyu ordered a coffee and a French toast and ate them by herself.
Yan Sheng sat opposite him, her expression tense and serious.
About ten minutes later, Yan Shenyu finished eating and asked the waiter to clear away the tableware. He then took out a stack of documents from the pocket at his feet.
He laid out the items in front of Yan Sheng and introduced them one by one: "This is your birth certificate, this is a photo of you before you were 2 years old, and this is what the old man looked like when he was young."
Yan Sheng on the other side was clearly stunned for a moment.
“There’s also a paternity test,” Yan Shenyu continued. “The old man is in Beijing now. If you don’t want to go there, you can do a brotherhood test with me first.”
Yan Sheng looked at the documents and remained silent for a long time.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, finally regaining his composure. He looked at Yan Shenyu and said, word by word, "So, what do you want to say?"
“You are the lost child of the Yan family,” Yan Shenyu met his gaze and said solemnly, “According to the law, I should call you brother.”
Yan Sheng suddenly clenched her hands on her knees, feeling a wave of nausea.
Having been given a second chance at life, the family ties he had long resolved to abandon have returned to his side in this unexpected way...
Yan Sheng felt no relief whatsoever; instead, she felt nauseous.
He didn't know how Yan Shenyu found him this time. The only explanation was that Yan Shenyu had also been reborn like him, so she had made all these arrangements in advance, wanting to nip him, her competitor, in the bud.
The so-called reminders to be wary of the agency and to expose the trap of Yu Chun Media were nothing more than a smokescreen to confuse him.
See? Now Yan Shenyu can't wait to reveal his true colors.
"What do you want me to do by telling you all this?" Yan Sheng looked at the documents on the table and sneered. "Prevent me from acknowledging my family? Or forbid me from ever coming near the Yan family again?"
"How could that be?" The young man opposite him looked bewildered. "I just wanted you to go home."
"Go home?" Yan Sheng's pupils contracted sharply, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.
“Yes, I did a little research on your adoptive parents. Their cancer was all a lie.” Yan Shenyu pulled out a bunch of documents and photos. “These are their medical reports; there’s absolutely nothing wrong with them. And all their so-called medical expenses were spent on their own son. Otherwise, how would this kid have the money to buy nice cars and luxury gifts for women before he even graduated?”
After a long silence, Yan Sheng suddenly looked up and asked him, "And what about you?"
"I?"
Why did you find me and ask me to go back?
“That’s my secret,” Yan Shenyu shook his head, “but you can rest assured, I won’t do anything to you.”
Yan Sheng pursed her lips and clenched her fists tightly.
Thinking he was weighing the pros and cons, Yan Shenyu added, "You've finished recording your variety show, right? Your school is also in Beijing, so if you go home, it will be more convenient whether you're going to class or entering the entertainment industry."
No, I can't let him deceive me.
In her past life, Yan Shenyu approached him with a harmless face, only to deliver a heavy blow when he lowered his guard.
This time he's just using a different approach to get closer to you, Yan Sheng, don't flatter yourself.
"So?" Yan Shenyu asked him, "Do you want to come back with me?"
At that moment, Yan Sheng's heart suddenly began to pound violently.
After a long silence, he nodded almost imperceptibly.
"Okay, I'll go back with you."
The boy in front of the glass window looked up at him and smiled, his eyes filled with the light of midsummer: "Well then, welcome home."
Yan Sheng quickly lowered her head, warning herself not to be bewitched by him.
Besides, he didn't believe Yan Shenyu's story at all. He just wanted to go back and see what tricks this person was up to.
Author's note: Let me see if any cuties can guess Yan Sheng's background _（:з」∠）_;
Also, this story doesn't criticize the original novel's main characters.
Chapter 30 I don't like him.
Moving isn't something you can just do on a whim. Yan Sheng had a bunch of personal matters to deal with, so she left first.
Yan Shenyu was about to leave when he saw a familiar figure through the glass window just before he got up.
An elderly woman in a cheongsam was walking slowly down the street. Her eyes were filled with confusion and unfamiliarity, like a three-year-old child who had lost her way.
Isn't this Grandma Xie I saw on the plane the other day? How did she end up here? And it seems like no one's with her.
Given her status and age, she should be accompanied by many people when she goes out. Wouldn't she get into trouble if she went out alone?
Yan Shenyu was a little worried and chased after her: "Grandma Xie, are you all alone?"
Hearing the noise, the old woman slowly turned her head to look at him, tilting her head curiously: "Who are you?"
“I’m Xiao Yan,” Yan Shenyu introduced herself. “I met you on President Xie’s plane the day before yesterday.”
The old lady looked at him for a long time, then slowly uttered, "Oh, you're my grandson!"
Yan Shenyu: "..."
“Your grandson is Xie Siyan,” Yan Shenyu patiently corrected, “and why are you out all alone? Did you get lost? Should I send someone to pick you up?”
The old lady waved her hand, and seeing that Yan Shenyu was about to ask more questions, she even started to find him troublesome: "Go away, I don't need your help."
Yan Shenyu: "..."
If anyone else had treated him like this, he would have turned and left long ago. But the old lady's condition was definitely not right, and if he let her leave on her own, something might happen.
Seeing Yan Shenyu's headache, someone passing by kindly reminded her, "Is it Alzheimer's? It looks quite like it."