Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

After receiving the endorsement, 'TREASURE' personally sent someone to discuss the contract with Jiang Xiyu.

After discussions among the top executives of 'TREASURE', the contract stipulated that Jiang Xiyu must reach a certain level of fan base in accordance with their requirements before officially announcing her as the brand ambassador.

Only if his fan base reaches the requirements for signing with 'TREASURE' can they officially announce it through their official Weibo account.

This is an opportunity for Jiang Xiyu. 'TREASURE' means that they will reserve this spot. As for when Jiang Xiyu can get it, that depends on his own ability.

Jiang Xiyu has not been in the entertainment industry for very long. She only gradually came into the public eye a year ago because she followed Shen Xiushu.

That year, Shen Xiushu invested a lot of resources in him. Although he attracted many fans with his striking good looks, he still needed a standout work that could make him a breakout star if he wanted to reach the 30 million target required by 'TREASURE' in a short period of time.

The agent, however, was very happy, as if Jiang Xiyu was already certain of getting the contract.

The day after they finished discussing the contract requirements, she brought over some scripts, meaning she wanted Jiang Xiyu to choose some first.

For nearly half a month, Jiang Xiyu stayed in his apartment.

That day, his agent called to discuss script selection. Jiang Xiyu became so engrossed in the conversation that he didn't even notice when Shen Xiushu arrived.

When he looked up at the scripts his agent had mentioned among the scattered scripts, he found Shen Xiushu frowning and looking down at him.

Jiang Xiyu stared blankly at the script for a moment, then blinked slowly, seemingly unable to process what was happening.

After all, whenever Shen Xiushu decided to come, his secretary would definitely call to inform him in advance.

Therefore, Jiang Xiyu, who had not received a notification, thought that she would have to wait several more months to see him. When Shen Xiushu was alone in the apartment, Jiang Xiyu was more casual about it.

Now that Shen Xiushu has suddenly appeared here, Jiang Xiyu has not only failed to tidy up the place, but has also failed to properly tidy herself up.

Jiang Xiyu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had been caught doing something wrong, and she called out very softly, "A-Shu..."

Shen Xiushu's gaze swept over the mess on the ground.

When he came, this place was always spotless.

He had never seen this place in such a mess, nor had he ever seen the person in front of him in such a mess.

At this moment, the young man's slightly longer hair at the back of his head was casually tied up, with a strand not tied properly and falling on the side of his face. The stray hairs on his forehead fell loosely around his eyebrows and eyes. Under the light, his facial features were soft, and he looked both refined and dejected.

Shen Xiushu's jaw tightened for a moment, staring at Jiang Xiyu without saying a word.

Seeing him looking at her, Jiang Xiyu immediately reached out and tucked her loose hair behind her ear. Then, looking at the scripts scattered on the ground, she picked them up with some embarrassment and said, "I didn't know you were coming. It's so messy here."

"I'll clean it up."

When you're cleaning up, your sharp edges are hidden behind you.

Jiang Xiyu clearly felt Shen Xiushu's sharp gaze fall on her.

My usually clean and tidy sweetheart can actually make such a mess of the house in private.

It's like when the owner goes on a business trip and comes back to find that the cat has caused trouble.

Shen Xiushu remained expressionless.

After tidying up, Jiang Xiyu put on her usual ingratiating act and leaned over to ask, "Have you eaten?"

Shen Xiushu: "..."

"Want to take a shower?"

"Do you still want a massage?"

In fact, every time Shen Xiushu came, it was pretty much the same thing. Jiang Xiyu felt like she was a servant specially hired by Shen Xiushu.

Finally, after he had asked one question after another, Shen Xiushu spoke up and asked, "What are these for?"

Jiang Xiyu stood in front of him, turned her head to look at the script, and answered seriously, "Sister Yun picked out these scripts for me and asked me to see if there were any that interested me."

Shen Xiushu asked the question casually and then stopped.

He didn't really care much about Jiang Xiyu's affairs.

He came back from a business trip and happened to be in this apartment nearby, so he decided to come here. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene he had never seen before.

Seeing that he looked tired, Jiang Xiyu volunteered to go to his side and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

After working non-stop for several days, Shen Xiushu was indeed exhausted, so much so that he didn't say anything to remind the other person when he smelled a faint tobacco scent on him.

Later, she even fell into a light sleep without realizing it.

When he woke up an hour later, the sky outside the French windows was completely dark, and the city's bustling nightscape was laid out before him.

The apartment was quiet, with only occasional, deliberately quiet sounds coming from the dining room.

Shen Xiushu looked up and saw that Jiang Xiyu was setting out the bowls and chopsticks with her back to him.

The aroma of the food seemed to warm even the lamplight.

Shen Xiushu stared at that figure from behind, lost in thought for once.

……

A few days later, the agent brought in a standalone script, saying that he had been spotted by a producer.

The producer had seen his photo and happened to have a period drama where the male lead hadn't been cast yet. He felt that Jiang Xiyu was a perfect fit for the lead role in terms of both appearance and temperament.

Jiang Yun felt that this drama was not as good as the S-level one she had previously chosen for Jiang Xiyu, but after seeing the script, Jiang Xiyu asked Jiang Yun for the producer's contact information.

During his conversation with Jiang Xiyu, the producer spoke earnestly, as if the role was made specifically for Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu asked him to give him some time to read the script. After reading the script and the original work, Jiang Xiyu put aside other scripts and decided to audition for this period drama.

In fact, he also had his own considerations.

An S-level drama is actually a double-edged sword. If a newcomer acts in it and does well, that's fine, but if he doesn't, he'll probably end up being accused of bringing his own funding to the production.

He read the script and thought it was very good.

In mid-April, Jiang Xiyu went to Suzhou to audition for a role.

When I was about to leave for the airport, for some reason, my itinerary was found out by sasaeng fans.

They followed the car the whole way, causing traffic congestion.

At that time, when Old Mrs. Shen returned from abroad, Shen Jingtan came to pick her up in person.

As the car was about to reach Haishi Airport, Shen Jingtan's car was rear-ended by someone changing lanes.

The person who rear-ended the car was Jiang Xiyu.

"Mr. Shen, are you alright?" He Qingyuan quickly turned around to check on him.

Shen Jingtan shook her head slightly, looking unusually disheveled.

He Qingyuan got out of the car to check the situation.

Jiang Xiyu was also stunned.

After realizing he had rear-ended the luxury car, the driver kept apologizing to Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu comforted him, saying it was alright.

Jiang Yun cursed the stalker, and looking at the time, realized he definitely wouldn't make his flight today.

She told Jiang Xiyu to stay in the car while she got out and went to negotiate with the people.

When the traffic police arrived at the scene, they determined that Jiang Xiyu was fully responsible for the accident.

The two drivers exchanged business cards, and the car Jiang Yun had contacted was almost there.

Jiang Xiyu then got out of the car.

Wearing a mask, he paused when he saw the crooked license plate of the Maybach ahead, but the windows were dark and he couldn't see the people inside.

Shen Jingtan glanced at the time, then rubbed her temples, seemingly a little impatient.

When my gaze inadvertently drifted outside, I met the probing eyes of someone outside the window.

The young man was tall and slender, and the shadows cast by him made the car windows appear darker.

Their eyes met through the darkness.

Shen Jingtan noticed the young man's long hair, which was being blown slightly by the wind, and his gentle yet affectionate eyes.

He glanced into the car, his eyes seeming somewhat apologetic.