After my rebirth, I spoiled my scumbag husband who committed suicide for love into a treasure in my

After a week of recording the variety show, Jiang Man and Mu Zhixing looked like they had just escaped from Africa.

Especially Mu Zhixing, his short curly hair has turned into a buzz cut, looking like a chopping board.

"What's going on? You bring a barber with you when you go on an adventure in the mountains?"

Shen Kexin saw them at the company and thought it was funny, so she reached out and stroked her itchy hair.

The boy was awkward and honest, his face showing the unhappiness of being demonized, but his heels seemed to be rooted to the spot and he didn't move an inch.

"The ultraviolet rays are too strong in the mountains, and sunscreen is useless."

Jiang Man joked: "In the future, we must be careful when endorsing this sunscreen brand."

Otherwise it would be deceiving the consumers.

Shen Kexin couldn't help laughing: "Whether they like it or not is another matter."

Jiang Man also smiled, with his lips slightly pursed, but his eyes were very bright.

"Not yet, but maybe in the future."

She believes in her own efforts, and even more in Shen Kexin's vision.

"You've worked hard. Take a rest for two days. Apply moisturizing products when you have nothing to do. Don't let the sun damage your skin."

Shen Kexin pinched Mu Xingzhi's face regardless of his attempt to avoid her.

"I don't need to rest."

The boy's voice was still as cold as usual, and he didn't listen to anyone.

As stubborn as a donkey.

Shen Kexin was helpless: "If you do this, others will think I am exploiting my employees."

She patted her face and said, "If I lose face outside, can you take responsibility?"

Mu Xingzhi raised his head and stared at Shen Kexin with wolf-like eyes, as if he was trying to discern the truth of what she said from her smiling face.

Shen Kexin tilted her head with an unchanged expression, and in the end it was Mu Xingzhi who was defeated.

Mu Xingzhi lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I understand."

Then he turned to Jiang Man and said, "I'll find you again in two days."

Jiang Man nodded, his attitude slightly cold: "Call in advance when the time comes."

Watching Mu Xingzhi leave, Shen Kexin sneered: "This little brat has quite a bad temper."

After she finished complaining, she looked at Jiang Man and bumped her arm with him: "How do you say it? Is it easy for him to use it?"

Jiang Man was helpless: "You said that as if I did anything with him."

Jiang Man is now used to joking. Some irrelevant words can always bring people closer together.

Whether it's sincere or fake, it can always come in handy.

However, when it came to Mu Zhixing, her expression became serious.

"He's quick and nimble, and he's very cautious, which is definitely an advantage for people in our industry, but is he really sure he doesn't want to go to school? He's not even an adult yet."

Like Jiang Man and Sun Yun, he always felt uncomfortable with his underage status.

Sun Yun himself changed his destiny through knowledge, so he encourages all people with tragic fates to learn as much as possible.

He felt a sense of mutual respect and admiration for Ji Changfeng, as they had similar views.

That’s why I think it is a very unwise choice for Mu Zhixing to give up the opportunity to study and enter society early.

But Jiang Man is different. She herself did not have many opportunities to study, which has always been a regret.

So I hope that while he has the opportunity to study, he can still enjoy as much of the simplicity and happiness that he should enjoy at his age.

As for how to repay Shen Kexin's kindness, it is something I need to think about when I grow up and can stand on my own.

"Don't worry about his age or his studies."

Shen Kexin had heard these words countless times from Sun Yun.

She used to be a poor student and knew how uncomfortable it was to be forced into a closed space like a classroom.

Jiang Man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shen Kexin: "Do you think he can handle the job of an artist assistant?"

If Shen Kexin didn't already have an idea in mind, she wouldn't have repeatedly put aside various conditions for her and simply talked about her impression of Mu Xingzhi.

Shen Kexin nodded. There was nothing to hide about this.

She told Jiang Man about the plan she had mentioned to Sun Yun before.

After all, if Mu Xingzhi were to be trained, the first artist he would bring in would probably be Jiang Man.

"Although he is a little young, he has a lot of experience and is mature and resourceful. I think he can do it."

Jiang Man was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to express his feelings at the moment.

"She can do it, but given her age, among all the senior agents in the industry, are you sure she won't be mocked?"

Jiang Man knows best how deep the chain of contempt in the entertainment industry is.

"I don't care about that."

Shen Kexin said confidently: "If he chooses this path, he will be responsible for the choice he made. He will have to bear the consequences and honor himself."

Moreover, Shen Kexin had a hunch that for someone like Mu Xingzhi, even if you threw him into a turbulent river and gave him a piece of driftwood, he would be able to swim to the shore by himself.

Shen Kexin saw Jiang Man's hesitation, and she also knew that she didn't want a young kid like Mu Zhixi to step into this cannibalistic circle too early.

"You should have more confidence in him. Haven't you seen his true shining points in these few days of getting along with him?"

Jiang Man pursed his lips and lowered his head in thought.

Just one word from you can determine a person's future.

Once upon a time, she was in the position of being decided, but now that her position has changed, she has actually begun to hesitate.

The past few days in the mountains and forests flashed through Mu Xingzhi's mind. Although he was scared many times, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

In order to prevent insects and ants from landing on his head, he even shaved his head.

In order to achieve the goal, all self-awareness can be suppressed...

He really tried his best to stay.

Jiang Min took a deep breath and made the final decision in a deep voice: "Since he wants to stay, then let him do as he wishes."

Shen Kexin's eyebrows lit up with joy. Although she had expected this result, she couldn't help but cheer out loud when she heard it.

"If Mu Zhixing knew he was promoted to a regular employee, he might even smile."

This child's mouth corners are like there are puppet strings pulling on both sides. They are tense every day and never refuse to curl up.

I guess this incident will really allow him to relax.

After all, staying means being able to continue to survive in this cruel world.

After hearing Jiang Man's decision, Sun Yun was silent for a while, looking at him with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Why didn't you block Shen Kexin's sugar-coated bullets?"

In Sun Yun's opinion, Jiang Man's ideas should coincide with his.

In response, Jiang Man smiled and looked at Sun Yun's rogue behavior: "Why don't you talk about yourself."

She stretched out her finger and tapped the red lacquered wooden tabletop: "Never put your expectations on others. Do I need to teach you this?"

Jiang Man lowered his body slightly, and his aura suddenly increased, like a boss who had been in a high position for a long time, and his every move exuded a sense of intimidation.

Sun Yun subconsciously sat up straight, inexplicably feeling that this aura was somewhat familiar.

It was not until Shen Kexin pushed the door open that he suddenly realized that Jiang Man was imitating Shen Kexin.

To be precise, he was imitating the "domineering aura" that Shen Kexin occasionally revealed when she talked about things.

Most of Shen Kexin's domineering aura came from Gu Shen.

Sun Yun smiled. How come these two people have improved themselves silently without realizing it?

They are going to unite and completely crush him in the position of vice president.

"You two haven't gotten off work yet, what are you doing here?"

Shen Kexin was about to leave, but halfway through she remembered that she had forgotten to take her cell phone, so she turned back.

Unexpectedly, I saw two people in the office, one sitting on a chair, looking up.

One of them was half leaning against the desk, with his fingers supporting the surface and his body slightly pressed down.

It’s no wonder Shen Kexin thought too much, it’s really that their posture was a bit too ambiguous.

Jiang Man straightened up nonchalantly: "Nothing, just Mr. Sun gave me a lecture."

"what?"

Shen Kexin looked at Sun Yun suspiciously: "What did you say?"

Sun Yun glanced at Jiang Man and thought to himself that this man was really disloyal.

He shook his head: "Nothing, just a few words, don't take it to heart, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Man certainly didn't mind such a small matter. She raised her chin, showing the attitude of a winner, and then walked away: "I'm leaving first, everyone go home early."

Only Shen Kexin and Sun Yun were left in the office.

Shen Kexin looked at Sun Yun with a teasing and gossipy look in her eyes.

Obviously she didn't believe what he said, "It's nothing." If it was really nothing, then there must be something wrong with her eyes!

Sun Yun couldn't stand Shen Kexin's purposeful gaze, and hurried away holding his briefcase.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that someone invited me to play Mahjong and we need one player. Remember to lock the door when you leave."

Shen Kexin looked at Sun Yun's fleeing figure and smiled.

"One or two of them, they are so mysterious."

She muttered something and complained, then successfully fished out her cell phone from the crack of the sofa.

No wonder she didn't realize she left her phone behind when she left. The thing had been out of her sight for more than half an hour!

As soon as I opened it, there were two missed calls from Gu Shen.

They always silence their phones before going to bed at night, and sometimes forget to turn them on when they wake up in the morning.

Shen Kexin patted her forehead and said, "How come all the bad things happen on the same day?"

She quickly called Gu Shen back: "My phone wasn't with me just now, so I didn't receive your call."

Shen Kexin chattered away, explained hurriedly, then lowered her head and left the office.

"I'll be there right now. Are you off work already?"

Gu Shen's voice was a little hoarse on the phone: "No, I have another meeting to attend, which may last for half an hour. I want you to go back first."

After saying that, he tilted his head, clenched his fist to his mouth, and coughed twice.

"I told you you had a cold, but you didn't believe me."

When Shen Kexin heard this, her brows were twisted into a rope.

When Gu Shen went out in the morning, Shen Kexin hugged him and felt his unusual body temperature.

They wanted him to take the medicine before leaving, but Gu Shenfei refused to listen and said that he had a good physique and had not been sick for a long time.

As a result, it is now wilted.

"You're already like this, how can I feel comfortable letting you go home alone?"

While Shen Kexin was talking, she had already left the building. There was no pharmacy nearby, so she exited the call interface and ordered a takeaway on her phone.

"I'm coming over now. You should go to the meeting. Don't take off your coat."

It’s just a minor cold. In the past, Gu Shen might not have taken it seriously at all.

Maybe it’s true that children who are loved will cry. Before the call, Gu Shen just felt a little uncomfortable, and now he felt something was wrong all over his body.

Every cough felt like it was pulling on the nerves in his brain and chest, causing him to breathe in pain.

Shen Kexin was holding her cell phone and walking hurriedly.

"Stop coughing. Drink more water to moisten your lungs."

Shen Kexin was a little worried. He was such a grown-up, but he had no common sense at all, let alone the awareness of being a patient!

Gu Shen listened to the chatter in his ear and glanced at the coffee on the table: "No water, coffee will do?"

Shen Kexin's fists hardened. The surroundings became empty, and they should have arrived at the building.

"Don't move, I'll be right up."

So, Gu Shen put away the documents on the table and leaned back in his chair with a tired look on his face.

When Shen Kexin pushed the door open, she saw Gu Shenyang looking at a "pretty boy".

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled because of discomfort, and the corners of his lips were tightly stretched, as if he was enduring great pain.

From her face to her lips, everything was pale and pitiful.

Even though Gu Shen was big, Shen Kexin couldn't help but feel like holding him in her arms and whispering love to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm coming."

Gu Shen stood beside the chair, gently supporting Gu Shen's head with his hand and holding him in his arms.

The familiar fragrance and warm, soft body brought Gu Shen spiritual and mental comfort to a certain extent.

He leaned against Shen Kexin and rubbed his forehead against her soft belly.

The high fever seemed to penetrate through the clothes and reach deep into the skin.

Shen Kexin touched Gu Shen's forehead with the back of her hand, which was burning hot.

She lowered her head, rested her forehead against Gu Shen's, and used her hands to pull at his lower eyelids.

"Your eyes are so red. You already have a high fever. Is this meeting important? Can't we cancel it?"

Gu Shen listened to Shen Kexin's soft whispers, his mind working slowly.

The documents prepared for the meeting were all pretty normal, except that my subordinates made a lot of mistakes.

But it seems that it is okay to train again another day.

After a brief thought, Gu Shen's headache became more and more severe.

He closed his eyes, showing his vulnerable side for the first time. He put his arms around Shen Kexin's waist and put his entire weight on her.

"It doesn't matter, my head hurts, Shen Kexin, my wife, I have a headache..."

"I know, I know. Let's go to the hospital right away."

Shen Kexin returned the medicine on the platform and asked Uncle Chen to wait in the parking lot as they would go down soon.

Gu Shen leaned slightly and was helped out, leaning against Shen Kexin.

Perhaps the boss's face and dignity were at work, for when he closed the door, he was so weak that he hugged Shen Kexin and sobbed.

But once he pushed open the door of the office, in front of a group of employees, Gu Shen stood with his back straight and his face serious, still the cold-blooded Mr. Gu.

It looks no different than before, but my eyes are out of focus.

Shen Kexin held Gu Shen's hand and could feel the abnormal temperature coming from her palm, as well as the man's unconscious increase in strength.

She quickened her pace, entered the elevator and quickly pressed the close button, blocking the two assistants who were walking towards her outside the door.

The two assistants looked at the closed elevator door in front of them, then looked at each other, and spoke almost at the same time.

"Have you offended the lady?"

"Madam, do you dislike us?"

The two looked at each other in silence, unable to think of an answer, and could only wait for the next elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Gu Shen leaned limply against Shen Kexin as if his spine had been pulled out.