The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (10)

I wonder if no one has ever ridiculed this Mr. Guan before.

In short, after Shu Le finished saying this, he was stunned for a long time, as if he didn't realize it.

Shu Le finally felt comfortable with cursing, and simply put his arms on the small cabinet behind him, and he sat on the cabinet.

He raised Erlang's legs leisurely, showed a smile that added fuel to the fire, and said sincerely: "Guan Jinxiu, if it were me—is there no one around Gu Anyan now? If you like it, you still have dreams." , maybe it will be realized someday?! Right?"

"Shu Le!"

Guan Jinxiu finally came to his senses, he subconsciously looked down at the remaining water stains on his body.

Then he found even more angrily that the glass of water that Shu Le had poured on him from head to toe just now was still dripping down.

When Guan Jinxiu looked up, a drop fell from his hair and hit his straight nose bridge.

Combined with the dripping neckline and trousers, it looks rather horrible.

And this kind of appallingness made Guan Jinxiu suddenly think of the days when he was bullied like a dog a long time ago, when he was very young.

However, on the day when he was admitted to the Imperial Military Academy, after measuring SS-level mental power in front of the mental power measuring instrument.

The man who claimed to be his father finally sent someone to tell him the news that His Majesty is willing to recognize him and return to the royal family after years of wandering.

Guan Jinxiu's face was as cold as ice, and his hands clenched into fists gradually revealed the bluish white joints. The double S-level mental power poured out in a state of extreme anger from the master, and all of them pressed towards Shu Le who was sitting opposite.

However, Shu Le who was sitting opposite was still safe.

He sat there with his hands propped up, his lazy feet without slippers swaying in vain, without the slightest look of pain on his face.

I don't know if it's because Guan Jinxiu's expression is too ugly——

Shu Le raised his head kindly, glanced at him innocently, and said with a smile: "Mr. Guan, are you angry? Don't be angry, I really have a plan for you. Otherwise, you sit down, and I will help you So how do you go after Gu Anyan? After all, I have experience before."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

In the vast empire, the output has already met the needs of life to a high degree.

However, excessive equality often does not bring complete peace, and the days of being content with the status quo are gradually broken by the invasion of foreign enemies and several sudden wars.

In the era that calls for the strong, the amount of spiritual power represents more possibilities.

It is extremely difficult to improve the spiritual power acquired, and there are barriers that cannot be crossed between people with different coefficients of spiritual power.

If the mental power is released at the same time, the party with higher mental power will have complete oppression on the party with lower mental power.

The higher the coefficient of mental power, the more powerful the mecha can be controlled.

In the same way, the higher the mental power coefficient, the more rights and choices one can have.

In addition to the only marshal with sss-level spiritual power in the empire, the combat effectiveness of double-s level is also one in a hundred.

It's no wonder that His Majesty the emperor, who lived deep in the palace, still sent people several times without giving up after being rejected.

In the end, under the emperor's personal control, this matter became a well-known secret.

Guan Jinxiu has also transformed from an outcast like a stray dog ​​to the most popular Mr. Guan in the empire.

It's a pity that Mr. Guan, after graduating from the Imperial Military Academy, firstly failed to fulfill the emperor's wish to enlist in the army, and secondly, he was unwilling to enter the palace to seek a high position, and instead indulged in entertainment.

Although the handsome men and women around him are extremely diligent, they can be regarded as a real contribution to enriching the spare time life of the people of the empire.

Although the entertainment industry is beautiful, it is not a good destination compared to the military school and the imperial prince.

And in the empire, most of those who join the entertainment industry are only B-level or C-level mentally, which is not enough to be qualified for an official position in the army. At the same time, they are born well and want to stand out.

Although Guan Jinxiu is frivolous and presumptuous, he seldom uses mental pressure on others at work and in the company.

But now, the oppressive feeling transmitted by the strong double-S level mental power is rapidly spreading in the entire area. It seems that——

Guan Jinxiu's face was gloomy, obviously it had been a long time since he was popular like this, and there was an extremely hard and crisp sound when the joints collided.

He walked up to Shu Le, raised his hand, and sneered: "Shu Le, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Shu Le:! ! !

Shu Le carefully observed Guan Jinxiu's expression, and quickly called the system: "Tongtong, if I am killed by him, will I be able to go to the next world?"

The system was silent for a moment, then mechanically said: "Host, this is the fifth time you have asked me this week if I can go to the next world."

Shu Le said sadly: "This body is so poor, I can't even eat enough!"

system:"……"

The system even shamelessly played dead.

Without a reply from the system, Shu Le didn't dare to go up to die blindly.

He thought about it in his heart, and felt that Guan Jinxiu's slap should not be able to kill him.

So Shu Le stretched his neck cooperatively, and took the initiative to say: "Hit it, hit it. If you hit you, you still have to pay for my medical bills."

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips and added: "Young Master Guan, please be gentle and save my life."

However, the slap still did not fall.

Guan Jinxiu felt that something was wrong from the beginning, but when Shu Le raised his head on his own initiative, he finally found out what was wrong.

He happened to be present at the mental power test when Shu Le entered the military academy, and the result of the test was a medium preference, A-level mental power.

According to the normal logic, the mental power of A-level is equal to that of S-level.

Shu Le should not be able to move at all.

And now-

Guan Jinxiu's raised hand turned an angle, reached over and grabbed Shu Le's wrist.

The wrist was slender and thin.

The purple nightgown slid down a little with the movement, revealing soft and pale skin.

There are also light blue blood vessels under the skin.

——The person sitting in front of him was already so thin that he didn't seem to have the slightest mental strength.

Because he has no mental power, he can't feel the oppression from the double s rank.

Not even a sense of danger.

Do not feel the imminent death.

Guan Jinxiu paused, then looked at Shu Le in front of him: "Where's your mental strength?"

Shu Le struggled for the wrist that was held by Guan Jinxiu, but he couldn't break free, so he didn't continue to resist, and let him hold it.

At this time, he was staring at a picture on the wall without blinking. After looking at it for a while, he frowned in some trouble, and turned back after a while.

Facing Shangguan Jinxiu's eyes.

Shu Le snorted, and shook his head as if he couldn't understand.

He jumped off the small table, leaned close to the tip of Guan Jinxiu's nose, and curled the corners of his lips with a smile.

Then he stretched out his free hand and tapped Guan Jinxiu's lips.

"Mr. Guan, you are so cute. Are you really stupid or fake?"

Shu Le tilted his head, withdrew his fingers, and continued, "That high-ranking man in the palace, how could he tolerate the Shu family having me as a fish that slipped through the net, especially this fish that slipped through the net that should have been killed a long time ago has a grade A Mental strength, this is simply a huge hidden danger."

Since it is a hidden danger, it is natural to eliminate the hidden danger.

Guan Jinxiu's heart sank for some reason.

He reached out and grabbed Shu Le's pajamas by the collar, pulling him closer to him, and mockingly said condescendingly: "Shu Le, you have to have some tricks in deceiving people. Except for serious injuries and illnesses, I have never heard of mental illness." Strength can also be lost the day after tomorrow."

What she said was so straightforward that Shu Le couldn't help but burst into tears.

He pursed his lips and managed to stop his smile. Just as he was about to speak, he coughed.

The cough was so fierce that it seemed that even the heart and lungs were coughing up together.

After a long time, the cough barely subsided.

Shu Le raised his head again, with a pale face, but a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He shook his head, and finally got his other wrist out of Guan Jinxiu's hand.

Shu Le patted Guan Jinxiu's face with his hand that was about to become stiff, and with trembling lips, he rewarded him unceremoniously: "Silly, son."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

The fire that was finally extinguished came up again, but this time he neither waited for him to speak harshly, nor did he wait for him to raise his hand——

Just now when he was standing in front of him, those two rosy lips opened and closed, but the person who scolded him mercilessly closed his eyes, and softened his body as if he had lost his strength.

In an instant, the whole person fell down like a willow.

Before Guan Jinxiu even had time to refute that he was not a fool, he subconsciously reached out and took Shu Le into his arms.

This was the first time he held Shu Le in his arms.

All the tentacles can touch are bones, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

It is also at this time.

Only then did Guan Jinxiu discover——

The flamboyant and domineering young master of the Shu family a few years ago, the young master who had to be picked up by a private aircraft when going out, the young master who could catch up to Gu Anyan when the entire imperial military academy was lined up.

It turned out to be so thin that it can be lifted with only one hand.

He began to try to learn to be tactful, but he never learned to retract his claws.

However, the trimmed claws are even more attractive than before.

**

When Shu Le woke up again, he was very satisfied to find that his treatment in this house had been significantly improved.

From the guest bedroom to the master bedroom, it can be said to be a qualitative leap.

Of course, it would be more comforting if there wasn't another pillow on the other side of the bed.

But it doesn't matter, Guan Jinxiu will be kicked sooner or later, so there is no need to rush at this moment.

— Better to get some more money from him and then kick him.

Shu Le quickly made up his mind, then yawned, and lazily lifted the quilt, ready to get up from the bed.

However, before he sat up straight, a voice rang from the side: "Master, good morning. Your blood pressure when you wake up today - low pressure 45, high pressure 98, which is in the low blood pressure range, your heart rate..."

"Stop, stop! Stop."

Shu Le turned his head to look for the source of the sound. After searching for a long time, he found a very inconspicuous looking robot by the corner of the bed.

It is about less than one meter high, with mechanical arms and mechanical legs.

It is estimated that seeing him look over, the little robot waved to him.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le thought for a long time before saying: "When I was sleeping, you were watching by the side?"

The robot paused for a moment, and said: "After the master goes to sleep, if there is no order within half an hour, I will enter the standby state."

Shu Le was still a little awkward, and subconsciously checked whether the buttons of the pajamas were fastened, and then said, "What's your name?"

The robot said politely: "Report master, I don't have a name yet, you can name me."

Shu Le sat cross-legged on the bed and straightened up: "So, do you have brothers and sisters?"

The little robot thought for a while: "Master, our robots don't have brothers and sisters, only the same kind from the same factory."

Shu Le nodded: "Then do you have the same kind?"

The little robot also nodded mechanically: "There is a master, he works in Mr. Guan's office, and his name is Xiaodi."

"Oh……"

Shu Le thought about it irresponsibly, and said casually, "Then you should be called Xiaohua."

The little robot accepted the name full of local style without any obstacles, and even praised it very face-saving: "Thank you, master, I have set my own name—Xiao Hua."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was silent for a moment, then climbed off the bed with a guilty conscience, ready to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Xiaohua came up from behind, turning the mechanical wheel, and asked with concern: "Master's mood index has dropped, may I ask Xiaohua to do something wrong?"

Shu Le poked his head out of the bathroom, brushed his teeth and said, "Turn off the program that focuses on the mood index, and that thing will be inaccurate at first sight."

Xiaohua's expressionless face was troubled, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Shu Le: "But master, Xiaodi told me that this procedure has always been very accurate..."

Shu Le: "Then shut it down for me too! Otherwise, I'll take you to soak in water!"

Xiaohua: "..."

Simultaneously.

Jin Shi Entertainment.

A robot that looked exactly like Xiao Hua stood beside Guan Jinxiu's desk, and reported with a blank expression: "Your blood pressure is normal and your heart rate is normal. Mr. Guan, your mood index today is extremely bad. According to the regular big data statistics, you If you maintain this mood for a long time, it will easily lead to depression, mania and other serious mental illness."

Guan Jinxiu closed a document, put his long legs up on the desk, and threw himself on the boss chair: "Shut up."

Xiao Di did not shut up, but continued: "According to my observation, the reason for your bad mood at the moment is different from usual. You are not troubled by work, nor by housework."

Guan Jinxiu signed another document, and said casually, "Then tell me what I am for?"

Xiao Di said: "You are seeking dissatisfaction."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Xiao Di paused for two seconds, and said again: "I checked again, not only are you dissatisfied with desire, but you are still doubting yourself."

As a top-level intelligent brain robot that can be used both in life and work, Xiao Di sincerely asked Guan Jinxiu: "Excuse me, is there a problem with your physiological function? Do you need to contact the doctor immediately for you?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu pointed at Xiaodi warningly: "Just say one more word, and the design department will inspect you tonight."

Xiao Di's voice seemed a little puzzled: "Mr. Guan, just now Xiaohua's owner threatened him to soak him in water. Are people so unwilling to face their hearts?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu was calm for a few seconds before accepting that Shu Le gave the newly developed high-level intelligent brain robot a rustic name, and then accepted Xiao Di's next sentence, and said, "He's awake?"

Xiao Di immediately said: "Mr. Guan, it seems that although you failed to catch him last night, you still care about Mr. Shu. Also, he has been awake for half an hour."

Guan Jinxiu couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiao Di, you didn't talk so much before."

Xiaodi nodded: "Yes, when Xiaohua left the factory, I also updated the internal settings of the system."

Guan Jinxiu said, "Can you change it back?"

Xiaodi said: "Yes. But Mr. Guan, since the factory was manufactured earlier and the system was updated later, I have higher authority than Xiaohua. If I modify it back, my authority will be lower than Xiaohua."

Before Guan Jinxiu could ask questions, Xiao Di added another sentence: "So I can monitor all the cameras on Xiaohua's side. Master, are you sure you want me to change back to the previous generation system?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

He sighed: "Forget it, let's do this first. By the way, cut the camera to Xiaohua's side, and I'll verify it."

Shu Le in the camera is washing in the bathroom.

He rinsed his mouth, spit out the last mouthful of white bubbles, turned his head to Xiao Hua and said, "By the way, didn't Guan Jinxiu say anything before he left? For example, wait until I come back to clean me up or something?"

Xiao Hua thoughtfully handed the towel to Shu Le, shook her head and said, "No. But Master, Mr. Guan made an appointment for a doctor for you. Check the time, it should be here soon."

Shu Le shrank back in fright: "I don't need to see a doctor!"

Xiaohua thought about it for a while, and said, "Then let me contact Mr. Guan for you?"

Shu Le: "..."

Although I just died yesterday, it seems a bit unwise to die again now.

But Shu Le touched his pocket and found that he forgot to ask Guan Jinxiu for this month's living expenses before committing suicide yesterday.

Especially this month is the month when he is preparing to start his career again.

Lack of money!

Lack of money!

Lack of money!

Lack of money makes a man bold.

Shu Le puffed out her chest and nodded to Xiao Hua.

So an online communication was directly connected to Guan Jinxiu.

Guan Jinxiu was holding a meeting with the company's top executives, discussing whether there is a direct transferability between Internet celebrity anchors and serious artists.

He was very dissatisfied with the summary of last quarter, and was about to scold with a sullen face, when he received a message from Shu Le.

Guan Jinxiu stared at the optical brain several times, and finally signaled to suspend the meeting, and got up to answer the phone.

Shu Le in the optical brain communication is still wearing the pajamas from last night.

I guess he still didn't sleep well, his eyes were slightly swollen, seeing that the communication was picked up, he lowered his hands while rubbing his eyes.

Guan Jinxiu's tone was really not good, but he still took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter?"

Shu Le's eyes were still slightly coaxed, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbed it twice, then looked at Guan Jinxiu who was opposite him and said, "Well, are you busy now?"

Guan Jinxiu raised his eyelids, and said in a cold tone, "I'm in a meeting."

Shu Le has always been surprisingly conscientious in his work. Seeing that he disturbed him, he hurriedly apologized: "Are you in a meeting? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's talk about it after you finish the meeting."

Guan Jinxiu mocked with a half-smile: "No, I just came out of the meeting room, so just talk about it."

Shu Le had just sat at the dining table, and when he heard that he could only slam his mouth at the breakfast table, he reluctantly turned his gaze back: "Then let me make a long story short. Mr. Guan, our company's anchors merged into 'Jin Jin After Time Entertainment', do I have to sign another contract?"

Guan Jinxiu bought this company purely to get the CFO who sneaked away to do business, and he has never cared about those little anchors since he came back.

He originally thought that Shu Le called so early to apologize for last night, but now when Shu Le asked about this matter, he was at a loss before saying in a calm voice: "The marketing department will handle it, do I have to do it myself? No?"

Shu Le rubbed his nose, let out a dissatisfied "Oh", thought for a while and said, "Then when will I be able to work?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu himself felt that he should be angry, but it was probably because Shu Le was so angry that he raised the upper limit of his anger in the past few days, and finally he sighed, slowed down his tone and coaxed in a low voice: "Shu Le, be good, okay?" .I'll take care of you, okay?"

Naturally, Shu Le would not be coaxed by Guan Jinxiu: "You promised me yesterday."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Shu Le added: "Guan Jinxiu, as an outstanding entrepreneur, the most important thing is to keep your word."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu sneered, and finally let go.

He returned to his office from the corridor in a few steps, and called the marketing director over: "Shu Le, I mean what I say. The marketing department will issue a separate labor contract for you, and I will have someone send it over in the afternoon."

"But Shule."

Guan Jinxiu gave the marketing director a look, and said again, "Since it's a contract, there are of course strict rules. If you fail to fulfill this rule, I won't give you a second chance."

Shu Le always felt that this sentence sounded weird, and while reaching out to touch a bun from the dining table, he tentatively asked: "Then what will happen if I don't complete the rules?"

Guan Jinxiu raised his eyebrows: "The contract is void."

Shu Le: "...Oh."

Guan Jinxiu continued: "But don't worry, I will not invalidate my support for you."

Shu Le: "..."

Did not feel very relieved.

Guan Jinxiu smiled lowly: "That is to say, if you can't fulfill the rules, you just stay at home obediently and wait to be fucked by me. Darling, do you understand?"

Shu Le: "..."

Huh, man.

I don't know if it's the people in Guan Jinxiu's company who are more mobile, or the doctor who made an appointment is slower.

In short, before Shule had finished his lunch for a long time——

The marketing director of Jinshi Entertainment has already approached the door with a stack of documents.

Just look for Shule.

Although the nutrient solution of the interstellar era has replaced food, it can effectively relieve hunger and replenish all the energy needed by the human body.

But the main star is not short of supplies, especially those who live at the top of the food chain in the main star, they are even more disdainful of the ordinary nutrient solution that lacks the stimulation of taste buds.

And the lunch table in front of Shu Le happened to reflect the richness of food on the main star of the empire.

Xiao Hua went to the door and opened it, then welcomed the unlucky marketing director in, and sat opposite Shu Le.

Shu Le wiped the oily corners of his mouth, stood up and said to the marketing director, "Have you had lunch yet? Do you want to have something together?"

The marketing director shook his head, pulled out the prepared contract from the optical brain, and then said to Shu Le: "This is the contract that Director Guan prepared for you. If you see no problem, you can directly generate a signature through the optical brain. "

Shu Le glanced obediently.

In fact, the contract of the anchor basically has a fixed model, and there is not much difference between the left and the right. Generally, the requirements are only on the number of viewers and the content of the live broadcast.

Shu Le counted the regulations, then glanced at the online audience data required in the contract, and felt that with his own level and the mass base of the entire empire, it would definitely not be a problem to complete this target.

So he quickly turned on the optical computer and signed his name on it.

The marketing director gave the contract in duplicate, one of which was handed over to Shu Le, and the other was saved by himself.

After everything was done, Shu Le was about to see off the guests, but saw the marketing director calmly took out another contract from Guang's brain.

The marketing director looked at Shu Le again, and gave a very formulaic smile: "This copy was specially requested by Guan Dong, as an artist whom Guan Guan took special care of, in view of the relationship between you and him, Guan Guan requested—— The condition for the establishment of a contract is that you must sign this contract."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le glanced at the contract just listed.

Rather than calling that a separate contract, it would be more correct to call it a foster/care agreement.

The agreement is short and can be read in a few sentences.

Unauthorized going out is not allowed with the door of the room as the boundary.

Streaming explicit content is not allowed.

The most important thing is - if Guan Jinxiu has any needs, they must be met on the live broadcast.

Tsk, the writing of any requirement is really meaningful.

Naturally, Shu Le didn't want to sign this package/nurturing agreement, which would be a disadvantage to him, so he tried to negotiate with the marketing director: "Look, when I signed the last contract, it didn't mention that I should have this one." as basic……"

Before Shu Le could finish speaking, the marketing director opened the previous one, pointed to the inconspicuous one in it and said to him, "Here."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le fell into deep silence and self-doubt, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and sign first.

Before leaving, the retired director once again said to Shu Le earnestly: "Young man, Director Guan seems to like you very much. As long as you can win his heart, why just be a mere anchor, what do you think?" ?”

Shu Le bared her teeth, nodded to him, and said seriously: "You are right, please tell Guan Dong a word for me."

The marketing director thought he had successfully persuaded Shu Le, so he said, "No problem, you say."

Shu Le counted with his fingers, and compared a number to him: "May I ask you, Director Guan, to call me the money for this month's package as soon as possible. Well, this is the number. Not even a penny less will do."

Director of Marketing:"……"