The dead old attack suddenly attacked me [Transmigration Book]

Shen Zhimi is serious.

These contracts all come from the top companies in the industry, and ordinary artists can't get in if they want to.

Even if you get in, I'm afraid it will take several years before you can upgrade to the top contract.And some people may never touch it in their lifetime.

Qin Xie gave him several copies of such things in one night.

Seeing these contracts, Shen Zhimi didn't feel any joy of being pampered, nor was he proud.

He was really a little scared.

Just like in a variety show, the Zeng family and his wife found trouble with Qin Heng, but Qin Sang handled this matter that troubled all the artists properly with just one phone call.

At that time, Shen Zhimi also felt afraid.

As if he was a rabbit, if Qin Pai was unhappy, he could bite him to death by opening his mouth.

Hearing Shen Zhimi's words, Qin Xi was suffocated.

He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that at this time, he and Shen Zhimi had such a relationship, and Shen Zhimi was still afraid of him.

Qin Chou opened his mouth to say something, but there was a wry smile on his face.

Shen Zhimi also felt that, given his relationship with Qin Lane, it might not be appropriate to say this...

He looked out the window and asked in a low voice, "Why? I've already found a good company."

"I don't want you to join Tu Yue's company, and I don't want you to have any contact with this person." Qin Companion said.

Shen Zhimi sighed: "Reason, you at least give me a reason. The contract is well negotiated, I can't give up everything just because you are unhappy."

Qin Sang looked up at Shen Zhimi.

He leaned on the sofa, the cold anger on his body faded away, and what floated up instead was something heavier and more helpless.

Taking a puff of the cigarette, Qin Tsang pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "I said the reason, and I said it all, will you give up the contract for me?"

Shen Zhimi stood there, not knowing how to answer.

Qin Qing read the answer from his silence.

He put out the cigarette butt, reached out and took all the contracts on the coffee table, "These things, obviously I can give you better ones, why do you have to enter someone else's company?"

"That's it, are you guarding against me?" Qin Sang flipped through these documents one by one, "Up until now, do you still think that I will do something to deal with you?"

"No, I..." Shen Zhimi wanted to refute, wanted to explain, but found that everything he said seemed pale.

Because he was indeed guarding against Qin Chou.

Qin Qing looked at him, and smiled again: "Yesterday, you... participated in the awards ceremony for the first time, and you didn't tell me such important things. So now what do you want me to..."

"Are you guys arguing?"

A crisp child's voice sounded.

Shen Zhimi and Qin Sang looked up.

Qin Heng was wearing pajamas, standing on the railing on the second floor and looking down.

"It's okay." Shen Zhimi subconsciously comforted the child.

He turned to look at Qin Xi.

Qin Tsang didn't look at him, lowered his head, packed up the documents, and stood up.

Shen Zhimi went up the stairs on the right and walked in front of Qin Heng.

Qin Sang went up from the left, opened the door of the study and walked in.

"Did you quarrel?" Qin Heng asked.

"No." Shen Zhimi said.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he asked Qin Heng, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Qin Heng didn't speak, he lowered his head and was not very emotional.

Shen Zhimi thought he was frightened, and sent him back to the room: "Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Qin Heng nodded, and looked at Shen Zhimi before returning to the room, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it in the end.

Shen Zhimi didn't lock the door at night, but no one sneaked in while he was asleep.

The next morning, Shen Zhimi walked out after washing.

He glanced at the time, it was only past five o'clock.

Shen Zhimi didn't know if Qin Ci had already gone to the company at this point.

He glanced at the study, and walked slowly outside the closed heavy door.

Shen Zhimi raised his hand as if to knock on the door, paused for two seconds, then withdrew his hand again without knocking.

He may not be able to give the answer Qin Sang wants.

Shen Zhimi couldn't make Qin Lan give up a good job opportunity just because he didn't like someone.

Perhaps based on their current relationship, it is indeed very annoying for him to choose this way.

But for him, he dared not give up his autonomy at work.

He also didn't want to reject Qin Sang again and again, and conflict with Qin Sang again and again, so... not letting Qin Sang interfere with his work was the best way Shen Zhimi could think of.

Although... for the first time yesterday, he knew that apart from being angry, Qin Pian would actually show such a sad expression.

After walking out of the villa, Shen Zhimi looked back.

Since he came to this world, he has lived in this house and centered his life on this house.

The child he guarded after he came was Qin's son.

The closest elder, Zhang Ma, is also a servant of Qin Ci's family.

Even his fans are basically his and Qin Sang's CP fans.

Even if he and Qin Xie had a temper tantrum, the only place to hide was the crew.

Shen Zhimi has seen many examples of broken relationships, and the matter of Lu Ming is still in front of him.

If you don't like it enough, maybe the separation is just plain.

Precisely because they love each other hard enough when they are together, it is difficult to get together well.

Shen Zhimi and Qin Chuan never said they liked each other.

He didn't know how far he could go with Qin Xie, but he held on carefully, not even daring to show his occasional dissatisfaction.

Sometimes Shen Zhimi thinks that maybe without Qin Xie, he would have nothing.

Only his current career was achieved by himself.

Now, is he going to open up to Qin Sang the only thing he completely owns?

Just relying on Qin Sang's liking for him.

...I love work more than I do.

Will Qin Sui turn down work for him and compromise for him?

Shen Zhimi didn't ask because he knew the answer was no.

Otherwise... How could Qin Xi let him wait for two and a half hours alone in that strange office?

Neither Qin Sui nor Shen Zhimi mentioned this matter again.

It's not a cold war either, it seems to be just a tacit understanding to avoid the sharp thorn between each other.

It's just that Qin Pian spent more time in the company, and Shen Zhimi spent more time with Qin Heng.

In the evening, after helping Zhao Qi with some work, Shen Zhimi opened the door of the master bedroom and walked out.

Subconsciously glanced at the room on the left, the door of the study room was tightly closed.

Shen Zhimi stopped and watched for a while.

He recalled it, and found that it seemed that the door of the study room was always closed.

It doesn't matter whether Qin Xi is here or not.

In the whole villa, only this door is the most special, with special material, special color, and the performance of being closed all the time is also very special.

Shen Zhimi withdrew his gaze and walked towards the children's room on the right.

Qin Heng wasn't very interested these two days, and he went to bed early today, Shen Zhimi was a little worried.

The door to the children's room was unlocked.

Shen Zhimi pushed the door open lightly, and took a look inside.

The night light in the house was on, so Qin Heng should be fast asleep.

After looking at it twice, Shen Zhimi was about to retract his head and go back to his room to sleep.

But he was a little worried, and walked into the children's room lightly.

The layout of the children's room is very simple, with a carpet on the floor, a bookshelf and a desk against the wall.

Shen Zhimi walked to the bed, knelt down and looked at the sleeping child on the bed.

Qin Heng buried his face in the quilt and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Shen Zhimi squatted in front of the bed and watched for a while, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Qin Heng's head.

But when he stretched out his hand, Shen Zhimi was stunned for a moment.

You can feel the warmth of your palm through your hair.

Shen Zhimi quickly lifted the quilt, and Qin Heng's face was flushed red on the bed.

Qin Heng's room was equipped with a real-time temperature detector, and Shen Zhimi looked up at the machine on the wall, but saw that a connection line between the machine's display screen and the alarm was broken on the ground.

Shen Zhimi hurried out of Qin Heng's room.

At this point, Zhang's mother had already fallen asleep, and Shen Zhimi couldn't figure out where the thermometer was placed.

He turned around like a headless chicken for a while before realizing that the temperature was definitely a fever, so he ran upstairs again.

This time Shen Zhimi did not hesitate and knocked on the door of the study.

He knocked quickly, and the door opened soon.

Qin Xi seemed to be still asleep, holding the somewhat old hardcover cartoon book in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Qin Qing asked.

"Qin Heng has a fever." Shen Zhimi was a little anxious, "Go to the hospital or call the doctor to come home?"

Qin Chen frowned.

He stretched out his arms to put the album in, closed the study door and walked quickly to the children's room.

Qin Heng had a serious fever.

Qin Xie touched it and immediately dialed a number.

Not knowing when the doctor would come, Shen Zhimi twisted a wet towel to wipe Qin Heng's body.

Qin Xie was helping.

He changed a new wet towel and handed it to Shen Zhimi: "Okay, why did you suddenly have such a severe fever?"

When he said this, the man unexpectedly showed a little anxiety at the moment, his brows were tightly frowned, showing a little bit of worry.

Shen Zhimi glanced at him, and comforted him: "The season has changed recently, the child probably caught a cold."

Shen Zhimi was also a little scared, as expected, this kind of instrument monitoring is unreliable, and if a thread is dropped, it will not work immediately.

If he hadn't suddenly thought of Qin Heng running over to take a look, the boy would be stupid if he burned it in the morning.

The doctor came quickly, and within a few minutes, the doorbell rang below.

Qin Sang went down and opened the door.

Disorderly footsteps sounded on the stairs, Zhang Ma also woke up, and asked what was going on.

Shen Zhimi turned his head to take a look, and Qin Xi unexpectedly called three doctors.

Shen Zhimi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stepped aside.

Several doctors crowded over, and the children's room was suddenly crowded.

Standing by the door, Shen Zhimi watched several doctors take their temperatures with thermometer guns, and listened to them in turn with stethoscopes.

This battle looks like going to the hospital is not much worse.

Two more people dressed as doctors entered the living room, carrying two boxes in each hand, which looked like some portable medical equipment.

After the two men came over, they pricked Qin Heng's arm, took a tube of blood from each side, and put it into the instrument.

Shen Zhimi was a little taken aback.

Qin Heng just had a fever, he didn't expect to make such a big fight.

"Qin Heng has a genetic disease?" Shen Zhimi asked.

"No." Qin Xi still frowned, "Check it out and rest assured."

Shen Zhimi went to see Zhang Ma.

Zhang Ma was not surprised by this battle, and she was not overly worried. She just went to pour water for a few doctors in a familiar way.

After a while, a list was typed out in the instrument.

Among the five doctors, the two who came later wiped Qin Heng's body to cool down physically.

The other three held the test sheets and discussed together, simulating an expert consultation on the spot.

Qin Xi stood by the door and listened solemnly.

Shen Zhimi sat on the small sofa in the living room on the second floor, his mood gradually changed from nervous to...funny.

Because he heard the three experts discussing seriously for a long time, and then came to a conclusion - fever caused by inflammation of the tonsils.

This scene is like a few college students discussing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within ten.

Qin Sang was still standing there, his expression still maintaining the seriousness just now.

Shen Zhimi took a sip of tea and beckoned to him.

Qin Sang thought he had something to do, so he came over and turned his head to listen to what he had to say.

Shen Zhimi reached out and handed him a cup of hot water.

"Didn't the result come out? It's impossible for you to stand there and get rid of the fever immediately." Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Chou hesitated for two seconds, and sat on the sofa with him.

Shen Zhimi took a look and found that Qin Chou's hand had unconsciously clenched into a fist.

He was a little surprised.

Qin Sang's attitude towards Qin Heng is actually not that close.

He would spend money to let Qin Heng learn business knowledge, but he left Qin Heng's affairs to Assistant Chen.

Shen Zhimi originally thought that Qin Heng was sick, and Qin Tsang just called the doctor, but he didn't expect him to be so nervous.

"Qin Heng also had a fever some time ago." Shen Zhimi said.

"Huh?" Qin Qing raised his head.

Shen Zhimi coughed lightly: "I just called a doctor over and gave a fever-reducing injection, and the matter was over."

Qin Companion: "..."

"Compared to your posture today, mine is as simple as murder." Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Chen lowered his head and laughed, gradually relaxing.

The doctor came over and told Qin Chou about the situation.

Qin Heng's body temperature has already started to drop, and as long as the throat infection is under control, he will be fine.

Qin Qing nodded, looked at Shen Zhimi again, and asked, "When was your last physical examination?"

"Huh?" Shen Zhimi tried hard to think for a while, but she really didn't quite understand.

Glancing at him, Qin Chou called the doctor over again.

After a while, Shen Zhimi was listened to by three stethoscopes, leaving two needle holes on each arm.

Shen Zhimi had a cotton ball under his arm, feeling complicated.

After a few minutes, his physical examination form came out, and he was very healthy.

Of course, the indicators on the list would not be as detailed as the physical examination in the hospital. Shen Zhimi glanced at them and found that many of the items tested were tumor markers and some cancer factors.

Qin Heng's fever subsided, and Qin Pian went downstairs to see the doctor.

Shen Zhimi was still sitting on the sofa, looking at the medical examination form with a strange expression.

Mama Zhang came over to collect the teacup, and she smiled when she saw it.

"Why did it take so much trouble, five people watch one child." Shen Zhimi said.

Zhang Ma let out a "嗐": "Xiao Xi has always been like this, his mother died because of illness."

"Ah?" Shen Zhimi heard of it for the first time.

Zhang Ma looked downstairs and made sure that Qin Xi hadn't come back, so she whispered: "Cancer, he passed away at a young age, it seems that the first symptom was fever."

"No wonder." Shen Zhimi thought of Qin Sang's nervous look just now.

"Xiaoxiu followed his mother and was frightened. Now when the family members have a headache, they want to move the hospital here." Mama Zhang wiped the coffee table, "Probably because of this, he opened a private hospital and returned it to the hospital." Those labs have invested a lot of money, and I heard that new drugs have been researched now.”

Shen Zhimi knew this.

After Qin Chou took over the Qin family, he funded many medical laboratories.

But he didn't know the reason.

After a while, Qin Xie's footsteps came from downstairs, Zhang Ma didn't mention this again, and went downstairs with a tray.

Qin Chou went upstairs.

Shen Zhimi rolled up his sleeves.

"Go and rest." Shen Zhimi said, "I'll go and see Qin Heng."

The temperature monitor in Qin Heng's room was broken. Although the fever has subsided now, Shen Zhimi was afraid that he would have a fever again at night.

"You still want to film, is that okay?" Qin Pian asked.

"Well, it's okay, there won't be many scenes tomorrow." Shen Zhimi said.

Having said that, it seems that there is no topic suddenly.

After the uproar, the villa became quiet again.

Only the sound of water came from the kitchen, it was Mama Zhang washing the cups.

"Then..." Shen Zhimi pursed his lower lip, and pointed to Qin Heng's room, "I went in?"

"Ah."

Qin Qing nodded.

Seeing Shen Zhimi enter Qin Heng's room and close the door again, he walked towards the study.

The next morning, Qin Heng woke up early.

When he moved, Shen Zhimi was in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead.

"Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Shen Zhimi raised his body and looked at Qin Heng.

Qin Heng shook his head: "Why are you here?"

His throat was swollen and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Because you had a fever last night." Shen Zhimi sat up, picked up the water glass and handed it to Qin Heng, "Do you want some water?"

Qin Heng nodded.

He drank some water, sat on the bed with his hair in a daze for a while, and got out of bed to wash up.

"Why are you running around?" Shen Zhimi asked.

Qin Heng said, "Go to school."

"What school are you going to? I'm asking for leave today." Shen Zhimi stretched out his hand to grab Qin Heng over.

The temperature reached forty degrees last night, and now he still thinks about going to school, Shen Zhimi has a little admiration for this child.

Qin Heng sat on the bed without moving for a while.

Shen Zhimi thought that Qin Heng would struggle to go to school, but the child was stunned for a while, and then lay down with him.

Shen Zhimi patted Qin Heng's head: "Take a good rest today. If you feel uncomfortable, go to Zhang Mama. Papa will come back early in the afternoon to accompany you."

Qin Heng nodded.

Shen Zhimi did have very few scenes today, and the filming was over in the morning.

He looked around the crew, but he didn't see Tu Yue.

Since yesterday, Tu Yue said that she had to leave the film crew temporarily due to business, and the filming schedule was postponed again.

Shen Zhimi had some doubts about the relationship between Tu Yue and the Qin family, but he was not sure.

He was thinking about Qin Heng, and was about to go home, but he received news from Qin Sang.

Five bucks: go to lunch?

Shen Zhimi stared at the news for a long time, then replied: "Okay."

After leaving the film crew, Shen Zhimi walked along the street for a while before seeing Qin Lane's car.

This is the first time that Qin Pao parked his car so far away, as if deliberately trying to avoid some annoying people.

"Where to eat?" Shen Zhimi asked.

"I heard that there is a place nearby that cooks delicious boiled fish." Qin Ci said.

Shen Zhimi nodded.

He likes to eat boiled fish. When recording variety shows before, every time the program team provided this dish, he would specifically ask Qin Sang to bring a bowl.

Shen Zhimi didn't know until he followed Qin Sang that this shop was in a newly opened lovers' commercial street.

Today is a working day, but you can still see scattered people walking by holding hands.

There are not many people in the store.

After ordering a signature boiled fish, Shen Zhimi ordered two non-spicy dishes. He remembered that Qin Pian didn't like spicy food.

The two chatted while eating, tacitly did not touch Tuyue-related topics.

Until he finished eating and went out, Shen Zhimi was thinking, why did Qin Sang bring him out for a meal?

After thinking for a long time, Shen Zhimi felt that this seemed to be Qin Sang's show of favor and weakness.

As if to say, don't compromise if you don't compromise, he admitted it.

Shen Zhimi looked sideways at Qin Sang, Qin Sang's expression looked the same as usual.But there seemed to be something pressing on his body, it was heavy and depressing.

Shen Zhimi raised his finger and pointed across the commercial street: "Shall we go in a different direction?"

"Okay." Qin Qing said.

Shen Zhimi glanced down, and Qin Lan took his hand.

Obviously compromised with the person he was quarreling with, Shen Zhimi found that he seemed unhappy.

Qin Xi is actually a very straightforward person. He loses his temper when he is unhappy, and hates others when he wants to. That's why Shen Zhimi feels that this person not only has a face, but also has a personality like a male college student who is flamboyant.

Shen Zhimi still remembered the quarrel that day.

Compared with the content of the quarrel, the deepest thing in his mind was Qin Sang's... somewhat sad expression.

That was the first time he saw that depressed emotion on Qin Chuan's face.

Shen Zhimi felt that there was something wrong with him.

He neither dared to compromise with Qin Sang, nor was he willing to see Qin Sang sad.

As he walked, a dark tunnel appeared in front of him.

"Huh? Is this not fixed?" Shen Zhimi asked.

"Probably not." Qin Qing said.

"Go in and have a look?" Shen Zhimi was a little curious, and after walking in, he realized that this should be a trick set up by this street.

The tunnel is very short and narrow. Although it is only a dozen meters long, there is a bend in the middle and it looks quite dark.

"If there are two people walking in front of you, you shouldn't be scared to death." Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Qing laughed.

Shen Zhimi turned his head to look at Qin Sang's expression, but the light in the tunnel was too dark for him to see clearly.

Shen Zhimi felt a little strange.

In the past, he had watched a lot of love movies, and also watched his friends fall in love.

Shen Zhimi has always doubted, can a person really suppress the grievance and unhappiness in his heart and continue to get along with someone?

Shen Zhimi once thought that he would definitely not.

He didn't know until now that even if there are very unhappy things, he still feels happy when he hears a smile from the person he likes.

Unhappiness is true, but the love in my heart can't be restrained, and it can almost drown everything.

After walking in the dark for a while, I finally came to a bend.

After the bend is the exit, and there is a faint light passing over.

Shen Zhimi saw a line written with luminous paint on the wall near him——

People who explore together have to answer each other's questions in order to pass the level.

This design is really ingenious.

It happened to be placed in this position, surrounded by darkness, it was easy for people to tell the secrets in their hearts.Walking two steps is the exit, even if the answer is not satisfactory, it will not be too long to walk in the dark with embarrassment.

Qin Xie also saw this line of writing.

Seeing Shen Zhimi stop, he asked: "Want to play?"

"Let's play." Shen Zhimi said, and he added, "It's all here."

"What do you want to ask?" Qin Qing asked.

That's too much, Shen Zhimi thought.

I want to ask why Qin Pai disagreed with him going to Tu Yue's studio, and what conflicts did he have with Tu Yue?I also want to ask why Qin Xi likes to work overtime so much?

And many, many others.

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhimi still avoided these sharp questions, not willing to poke the current atmosphere.

He thought of the picture album in Qin Chou's study, and asked, "Well...what's the significance of that WeChat profile picture you used?"

Shen Zhimi turned to look at Qin Sang.

The bright light coming from the exit allowed him to see the profile of Qin Lan clearly.

Qin Xi was a little surprised, and soon lowered his eyes again, as if he sighed lightly.

Isn't it, this question can't be asked?

Shen Zhimi couldn't help pinching his fingers.

Qin Sang's answer was quite straightforward: "It's a picture book that I liked very much when I was a child."

"Oh."

The answer did not exceed Shen Zhimi's expectations.

In an instant, he felt that he was at a loss again. Didn't he check this profile picture a long time ago!There's only one question, how did he waste it on this!

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