Perhaps because the topic had suddenly become much heavier, the staff member became noticeably quieter for the rest of the time.
Shen Shuangjian spent another ten minutes tidying up everything and then neatly arranging it on the wall in the corner.
Seeing this, the staff took the opportunity to bring up the closing topic. "Does Shuangjian usually live with her brother? Where is her brother?"
When Shen Sixian was mentioned, Shen Shuangjian subconsciously lowered his eyes. He leaned on the stair railing, slightly concealing the gauze on his wrist.
"My brother isn't here; he went to the company."
The staff member said "Oh," and then followed up, "I noticed that Shuangjian usually calls him 'brother' or 'elder brother.' On behalf of the viewers in the live stream, may I ask if this is just a family habit?"
After all, in traditional ordinary families, titles such as father, mother, or elder brother often convey respect but lack intimacy.
During the recording of the show, Shen Sixian and Shen Shuangjian a good relationship. If that's the case, why did Shen Shuangjian only call him "brother" instead of affectionately calling him "older brother"?
Her steps faltered at the corner of the entryway. Shen Shuangjian slowly raised her eyes and said calmly, "Because I used to call you 'elder brother'."
In Shen Shuangjian's memory, the original owner addressed Shen Sixian brother," a term that was both respectful and unfamiliar.
The longer he remained awake, the more blurred his memories became. As a result, the words "elder brother" gradually became easier to pronounce, going from being awkward and unfamiliar to being spoken.
Within the time it takes to say two sentences, the production crew had already escorted her to the entrance. In front of the bronze-colored circular archway, Shen Shuangjian stopped in her tracks.
He was born with an air of nobility and aloofness, and even without saying much to see his guests off, it felt perfectly natural to him.
"Young Master." Just then, a middle-aged servant walked from the courtyard to Shen Shuangjian's side. "A guest has arrived, it's Mr. Xie."
So the photography crew and staff, who were originally preparing to leave, all turned around at the same time, and even stopped in their tracks.
Xie Jinghui's usual car is actually easy to identify, because while a Maybach costing tens of millions of yuan might be common in Capital, there is only one license plate with the number 001.
As the black luxury car gradually drove into the courtyard of the main building, the previously scattered cameras began to converge again, shooting directly at the unopened car door.
The driver, dressed in a black suit and white gloves, habitually got out of the car to open the door for his employer, but before he could even stick his head out, the back door had already been opened.
Long legs clad in expensive leather shoes stepped out first, followed by Xie Jinghui, impeccably dressed in a suit and exuding elegance and Xie Jinghui.
Compared to the more down-to-earth Xie Jinghui during his time recording at Donglin, the current Xie Jinghui seems more like a strategist in a high position, not so peaceful, like a half-drawn long sword, lazy yet sharp.
"Good afternoon, Shuangjian."
Xie Jinghui personally pushed the suitcase that Shen Shuangjian hadn't had time to bring back. When a servant came forward to take it, he handed it over and walked naturally and familiarly to Shen Shuangjian's side.
"A guest?"
He turned around, standing shoulder to shoulder with Shen Shuangjian. Although he didn't deliberately give her a cold look, and even his slightly disdainful gaze fell on the staff member, it inexplicably made her feel a little nervous.
"Hello, Mr. Xie. Xie. We are staff members from the 'Real Life' program, here to record a pilot episode for Ms. Shuangjian."
Xie Jinghui slightly in response, but said nothing more.
Okay, goodbye.
With just a few words, he conveyed to the production crew, who had originally wanted to stay longer, that he wanted them to see him off.
But as he turned around, he tilted his head slightly, looked down at Shen Shuangjian a little different from usual, and his expression softened instantly.
"Aren't you cold? You're wearing so little."
Shen Shuangjian slowly shook her head, then turned and went back, following his steps. "It's alright."
Only when the two walked side by side from behind did the difference in their body sizes become apparent.
The former was dressed in a suit and tie, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a tall frame, and a slender figure, while the latter was obviously more delicate and thin. The two had their arms touching close together, creating a striking contrast and maximizing the tension.
The figure faded away, the camera gradually went out of focus, leaving only the audience, who were still in a daze and completely absorbed in the experience, still sighing in amazement.
[My partner always has one more marriage certificate than divorce certificate.]
[Damn, this body shape difference is incredible! How did they manage to make those arms look so different?!]
[A 1.9-meter-tall, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, refined, scoundrel-like CEO (top) x a cold, sickly, socially awkward, and stunningly beautiful bottom (bottom) – what kind of ridiculously satisfying novel setting is this?!]
[ Xie Jinghui and Shen Shuangjian look so expensive standing together, expensive in every sense of the word, even their aura is expensive.]
[It's the composure and ease of those in power; only the allure of fame, fortune, and the intoxicating allure of authority can cultivate such an aura. While our Princess Shuangjian isn't quite as "fierce," she was raised in this way—how could she not be noble?]
[Princess? Does Shen Shuangjian know that you fans call him that?]
[Clay sculpture of a complete family.]
[So what? I just like calling him princess, don't mind me.]
[When Xie Jinghui smiled with his head down, who could understand me? The pity and loyalty of the superior—in this relationship, it was actually Shen Shuangjian who truly dominated.]
[That's right, our " Huijian " is just that easy to ship, isn't it?]
[This is outrageous! It's only been a few days, and they already have a couple name.]
[ Huijian, it's all about the US, I'm telling you.]
[To the lady upstairs, I won't allow anyone to disobey you!]
[Sobbing, they absolutely have to be happy! Only people with stable emotions are meant to be together. You two absolutely have to be inseparable and flirt all the time!]
[Isn't that describing Yu Sheng? Yu Sheng is dreaming about having an affair with his wife.]
[roll.]
Xie Jinghui was now a regular customer. After Shen Shuangjian led him to sit down in the side hall, she wanted to go upstairs, but out of courtesy, it would be inappropriate to leave the guest there and then disappear.
So Shen Shuangjian had no choice but to sit quietly opposite him, and for the first time began to pay attention to the time Shen Sixian returned home.
Shen Shuangjian wasn't good at socializing, a fact Xie Jinghui was well aware of, but that didn't matter; Xie Jinghui didn't need him to take the initiative.
"For tomorrow's flight to the Northwest, Shuangjian, are you planning to go alone, or will you follow the production team's arrangements?"
Shen Shuangjian's answer was exactly what Xie Jinghui had guessed.
"I'll follow your instructions."
Xie Jinghui lowered her head and twirled the ring on her finger. When he answered, she subtly concealed a smile.
"In that case, why don't you come with me?"
Based on Xie Jinghui's understanding of Shen Shuangjian, he knew that Shen Shuangjian would likely refuse in the usual way, so he had already said what he wanted to say before Shen Shuangjian shook her head.
"Many celebrities are traveling this time, so the airport will probably be packed with people. I'm on a private flight, so it will be quieter."
Compared to the noisy crowds at the airport, Xie Jinghui believed that Shen Shuangjian, who dislikes noise and is incapable of handling such situations, would choose him.
Mr. Xie.
So Shen Shuangjian, who had been silent, finally covered his lips with his knuckles. He frowned slightly, as if he had already imagined the scene.
After a moment, he lowered his eyes in distress.
"Thank you for your help."