C32 Part2

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Chapter 32 Dolls (1) part 2

“The security of the whole house is not up to standard, especially this bedroom. Such a large floor window.” Zhai Chen went to the window and touched it through the curtain.

“So?” Gao Yusheng looked at him calmly.

Face to face with an employer who obviously didn’t believe it, but still cooperated with the performance, Zhai Chen suddenly wanted to tease: “I’ll sleep with you tonight.”

Gao Yusheng: “…”

Zhai Chen couldn’t help but smiled. The man in bed quietly lifted the quilt and made space for Zhai.

In order not to let the employer question his professionalism, Zhai Chen could only lie down beside Gao Yusheng.

Gao Yusheng lay down again, the ceiling light went out in a flash, and the room was in a quiet state.

“I’m going to a TV show tomorrow. You’ll accompany me.” Gao Yusheng turned to look at him.

“Oh, ok.” Zhai agreed without thinking and didn’t bring up anything about him having a professional bodyguard. Zhai Chen also turned around, though he couldn’t see anything.

The room fell into silence again. After a long time, Gao Yusheng’s breathing became even and long, obviously, he fell into sleep. Zhai Chen went a little closer. He took a sniff and his nose was filled with a fresh minty scent. It’s not like it was when they were kids. He needs to remember it again.

I’ll never leave you. I’ll find an opportunity to tell you tomorrow.

After that, Zhai Chen closed his eyes in peace, didn’t know that the person beside him didn’t sleep at all.

The next day, Gao Yusheng went to the TV station as scheduled.

Zhai Chen thought it was the company’s propaganda again and was stunned when he entered the studio. How could he have thought it was a program which helps people to find their lost families.

“Waiting for the news” was famous for making people cry. It helped countless broken families find their lost relatives. Every part of this show is sentimental and emotional. There were two boxes of tissues on the sofa where the guest sit, and small packages of tissues were also provided for free in the audience.

Zhai Chen stood under the stage, watching Gao Yusheng sit on the sofa.

The audience recognized Gao Yusheng, and there was a commotion in the audience. The host was also surprised. She didn’t expect that the guest would be the founder of the punctuation map, who just went viral these days. But for the program’s effect, she didn’t point out his identity and made a routine opening.

“Today’s guest is Mr. Gao.” said the host, a young lady who seemed to have been soaked in the grievance. After a handshake with Gao Yusheng, she began to talk with him: “You are looking for your long-lost brother, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” Gao Yusheng nodded.

“…” So concise and comprehensive, the host had to continue: “Is he your biological brother?”

“No.” Gao Yusheng finally realized that he needed to say something. “He’s a brother I knew when I was a child. He saved my life and took me away from that place.”

“From where?” The host and the audience were immediately intrigued.

Under the stage Zhai Chen suddenly held his breath, this guy signed up for this kind of boring program just to look for him! A successful entrepreneur, in front of all these people, talking about his miserable past

“When I was a child, I was abducted to a village and met my brother. He was also abducted. He took care of me all the time and then ran out with me. If it wasn’t for him, I would still be farming in that village, or I would have been beaten to death by that foster father.” When Gao Yusheng talks, he always brings a special rhythm and is very persuasive. In this situation, it is easy to drive the mood of the audience.

“They treated you bad, right? The family who bought you.” The host immediately grasped the key point.

“I would say so. During the day, I was tied in the yard like a dog and they only threw a piece of hard steamed bun. If I try to run away, They would get me back and beat me up. If I don’t run, I would be working, picking up wheat in the hot, summer days, and looking for firewood in the snowy woods.” Gao told the sad story with his gentle, clear voice and his pretty face, it was enough to break the hearts of all the women who were watching.

The host immediately followed up: “How old were you then?”

“Five years old.”

In the audience, there was a series of aspirates.

“How did your foster father hit you?” This was written in the materials when Gao signed up before. The more miserable and moving the stories are, the more likely they are to be selected. Therefore, Gao Yusheng wrote it as it was, and the host deliberately guided him to spit it out.

“Usually with hands or brooms, and occasionally when he didn’t feel good with those, he would use a bullwhip.” Gao Yusheng said calmly. “I had only my brother to protect me.”

Some people in the audience couldn’t help crying, and the host’s eyes went tearful: “Hid he took the beat for you?”

“He knocked my foster father down.”

“… ”

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