Crazy and suicidal, the fake daughter is loved by everyone

Chapter 105 I think you're about to break. Are you so scared?
Shen Chiyue was planning to go to the ceremony site to eat cooked food, but when she turned around, she saw Shen Yinchen opening the door to the lounge, his face pale as if he was frightened.

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The door slammed shut.

Song Bing was pushed out, followed by the sound of the lock being locked.

"Sister Song, if you go to receive the award on my behalf, just say that I had diarrhea and went to the toilet."

Song Bing was completely confused.

What's going on?

The media had photographed him coming, but he actually asked her to accept the award on his behalf and even found such an outrageous excuse.

Isn't he most concerned about his personal image?

What's going on now?

She wanted to ask clearly, but before she could say anything, Shen Yinchen spoke again, "Sister Song, go quickly, I heard the host calling my name."

He leaned against the door, thinking that no one needed to lock him up, he could do it himself!
The staff member who came to look for someone arrived at the door of the lounge.

Song Bing was a little angry, but she couldn't ask Shen Yinchen the reason for the time being, nor could she persuade him to go on stage, so she could only go to the ceremony site angrily.

Shen Chiyue was confused.

[Did he lock himself in? What's wrong with him?]

"Shen Chiyue?"

Shen Yinchen stayed in the room, and the voice floated out.

Of course Shen Chiyue would not answer him.

She tore off the nameplate with Shen Yinchen's name on it on the door and went to the ceremony site to eat, drink and have fun.

Shen Yinchen, who was staying in the lounge, had not received a response from Shen Chiyue for a long time, so he wanted to open the door to see what was going on outside.

But suddenly there was the sound of footsteps and he didn't dare to open it.

He leaned against the door, not daring to breathe.

The group of people ran while swearing.

"If he's not on stage, that means he's in the lounge. Look carefully for him."

"Yes, everyone saw him get off the car just now. We have people in every passage. He can't just disappear out of thin air."

"Where on earth is he? His agent just said he had diarrhea, is he really in the bathroom?"

"Go, find the toilet, and then have sex in the toilet."

Shen Yinchen's whole body was tense.

The doorknob behind them moved several times, and the men tried to open the door and looked inside through the peephole.

He slid down, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Such scenes reminded him of the past.

Once when he went to the mountains to film a movie, he also encountered stalkers. Those people not only followed his car, but also lurked under his bed in the hotel.

It happened that he was a little tired after filming a night scene that night, so he sat on the sofa and played with his phone for a while after entering the room. He did not take off his clothes to take a shower, otherwise the second most searched topic would definitely be photos of him without clothes.

Those people do all kinds of evil things under the banner of loving him. They are completely irrational and are not fans at all.

Now it's even more lawless, to the point where she likes him so much that she wants to destroy his legs.

When the people outside saw that the door could not be opened and did not see a nameplate on the door, they thought it was an abandoned lounge and left.

Listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, Shen Yinchen slid down to the ground, and his body finally relaxed.

After a while.

There was absolutely no movement outside.

He dared to open the door a crack.

He stretched out a hand, took the signal jammer on the wall and turned it off, then took out his cell phone to send a message to Song Bing.

Song Bing was still very angry when he came in with the trophy.

"What the hell are you doing today? Now the whole world knows that you went to the toilet."

She wanted to come up with a better excuse, but after thinking about it, it seemed that none of them were as useful as this one, so she used this one.

Shen Yinchen pulled the person in and described in vivid detail what had just happened.

Song Bing's expression changed drastically, "Is there such a thing?" Shen Yinchen nodded, "If my sister hadn't reminded me, I would not have fallen into the toilet."

Song Bing had taken care of Shen Yinchen for many years and knew that he was not the kind of person who would act willfully and mischievously, so his expression became serious.

"I called the police and had them dealt with. Otherwise, if they didn't succeed, they would do it again and get even worse."

Shen Yinchen hummed, "I'll wait for you here. It's relatively safe here."

Song Bing: "Okay, change your clothes, otherwise you won't be able to explain yourself when you go out later."

Shen Yinchen's face turned a little pale, and his eyes were complicated.

He has to go to a dinner party later, and he doesn't know how everyone will look at him.

I guess everyone thought he fell into the toilet and disappeared because he was taking a shower.

He swallowed, feeling a little timid, and wanted to just refuse to go to the dinner.

Song Bing seemed to see through his thoughts and spoke up to stop him from saying anything.

"The purpose of coming here is for the dinner, so we have to show up."

She sighed and patted his shoulder.

"I know you care too much about what others think of you, but if you think about it this way, you are exchanging this embarrassing incident for a pair of legs or even a life. Isn't that a good deal?"

Shen Yinchen pursed her lips and nodded without saying a word.

He was in such a hurry just now that he didn't know how he came up with the excuse of going to the toilet.

He felt that his mental state was really infected by Shen Chiyue.

But what Song Bing said was right, it was a good deal.
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Shen Chiyue was eating happily at the ceremony.

Suddenly the crowd became agitated, and some people ran past her from behind, knocking the meat off her fork.

She looked at the meat that fell on the ground and clenched the fork in her hand angrily.

If she wasn't afraid of hurting someone with the fork, she would have wanted to put the fork in the person's face.

[Can you just donate your eyes if you don't need them? I'm so angry! ]

Shen Yinchen: “.”

He was standing not far away, holding a cell phone in his hand, with a look on his face as if he had finally found someone.

Song Bing quietly called the police and recorded key evidence when he went to the toilet to look for those people.

Under his deliberate guidance, the key figures who accepted bribes and wanted to cause stage accidents and toilet accidents were also found out.

The cars outside all had fake license plates, and the drivers were either driving without a license or driving under the influence of alcohol. They were all caught off guard and were caught.

Those who just ran over are the illegitimate children who are fighting desperately.

Shen Chiyue put down the fork in her hand, took a sip of the drink, and looked up to see Shen Yinchen.

She looked him up and down.

[The leg is still there, that's good news, but what's with the look in your eyes? Are you going to cut me?]

[Could it be that he knew that I sent the photo of him tied to the railing to a marketing account? ]

Shen Yinchen was just curious about why Shen Chiyue was so mysterious, and he didn't have any intention of stabbing her.

But when he heard the last sentence, he lost his composure.

He quickly opened his phone and saw the embarrassing photos of himself on the trending searches and the ridicule from netizens.

His face was as white as a piece of paper, his lips were bloodless, his hands were shaking, and his whole body was wrapped in fear.

He hurriedly called Song Bing and asked her to remove the trending search no matter how much money it cost.

He had finally convinced himself to accept falling into the toilet, and he couldn't accept anything else.

Shen Chiyue heard him talking on the phone and smiled faintly.

[It's no use if you withdraw. Every hater has a copy of it. They will use it to blacken you from time to time. They will help you recall it at any time. The Internet has memory.]

[I think you're about to break. Are you so scared? ]

[Let me see. Oh, it turns out that I went abroad for so long to see a psychologist for treatment, but it didn’t work.]

[Listen to me, you should make fun of yourself. If you make fun of yourself more, you won’t be afraid anymore. Really, believe me.]

(End of this chapter)