My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

"When did you know yourself so clearly? Did I give you this probability of knowing?" Xiaomei felt that Duan Zhizhi was being unreasonable. If artists continued like this, how could they carry out their work? Especially for a woman like Duan Zhizhi who had stepped into a wealthy family with both feet.

Maybe one day she would retire from the circle.

She had no chance to find someone.

"I have always known myself very clearly, especially under your suppression, I know myself even more clearly, don't you know?" Duan Zhizhi spread his hands, with a shameless face.

In fact, she has been slowly improving her acting skills. For some reason, she always feels that she is not doing well enough. Maybe everyone has a more opinion on the traffic-type artists in the entertainment industry, and her efforts seem to be a joke in the eyes of the audience.

However, her mentality has settled down recently.

Not impetuous at all.

"So, do you have a plan for your future? The big boss is coming back soon, don't you plan to report your work to the big boss?" Xiaomei said.

Duan Zhizhi asked: "Big boss? Is Lu Zhou coming back?"

I haven't heard that Lu Zhou is coming back.

Lu Lin didn't talk to him either.

"Is Mr. Zhou the big boss? You should know who he is when I say the word big boss, right? It's Mr. Ji Chen who is coming back. Although I don't know why he's coming back this time, it must be about you. After all, Mr. Ji overcame all difficulties to get you to Chenguang Entertainment. Seeing that you don't have the ambition to succeed like me now, Mr. Ji will probably sigh." Xiaomei looked at Duan Zhizhi with a look of disappointment, as if she could do it yourself.

"Mr. Ji is coming back? Didn't you say that Mr. Ji would not manage Chenguang Entertainment? Why is he suddenly managing the company?" When Duan Zhizhi mentioned this name, she was inexplicably more polite and courteous. To her, Ji Chen was a noble person in her life and a lifesaver.

"I don't know. The only news we get at our level is that he is coming back. If you want to know more, I suggest you consult your husband or Mr. Zhou. I will send you the scripts. You can take a look at them one by one. If you find any suitable ones, tell me and I will see if it works. Some scripts require auditions." Xiaomei said.

"Okay, I understand."

It's time to take action.

At night, in the hospital.

Duan Zhiwei was finally rescued.

The doctor came out and said: "It was discovered in time. There was no residual sleeping pill after the stomach was washed. If the discovery was delayed for a few minutes, the consequences would be disastrous. How did the family take care of her? They didn't find it after the patient took the medicine for so long. She is now on an IV drip and will be transferred to the general ward for observation. You can go in to see her in three hours. Remember, the patient's mood is relatively unstable and her mood is serious. I hope you don't let her have any unstable situation, which will hinder her recovery."

Aunt Duan nodded.

I listened to the doctor's words and thanked the doctor quickly.

"No, this is what we should do."

After saying this, the doctor left the door of the ward.

Aunt Duan said: "Wei Shu, my daughter just escaped from death. I hope you don't say too many words that make my daughter sad. She is very unstable now. If she starts to think about the past because of your words, and her mood is unstable and she has suicidal thoughts, I can't bear such pain. Can you understand my thoughts?"

Wei Shu hesitated and nodded.

Originally, she wanted to ask about Duan Zhizhi and Duan Zhiwei, and Duan Zhiwei's scandals, but after hearing what Aunt Duan said, she felt that there was no need to ask. These things really put a lot of pressure on Duan Zhiwei. She even couldn't get over it. If she continued to dwell on it, what was the point? There was no point at all. It was better to forget it.

Three hours later, in the ward.

Duan Zhiwei slowly woke up, and after seeing that it was her mother, she asked, "Mom, where am I? It smells so bad."

Her tone was very low, and she was indescribably fragile.

Second Aunt Duan sighed: "In the hospital, I said, why are you so stupid? If there is anything, can't you tell me and your dad and discuss it with the three of us? Why are you so depressed? It's really stupid. Do you think that if you take sleeping pills, those people on the Internet will stop scolding you? You are only making your relatives sad and your enemies happy. If that little bitch Duan Zhizhi knew that you committed suicide, she might set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"I'm sorry, mom, I made you worry."

Duan Zhiwei said.

"I was almost scared to death. Fortunately, you are fine now." Although Second Aunt Duan is usually noisy, she is very concerned about her only daughter and dotes on her. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, she will pick them for her. Naturally, she does not allow others to say anything bad about her daughter.

No matter what her daughter did, it must be someone else's fault.

It can't be her daughter's fault.

"Mom, where is Wei Shu?" Duan Zhiwei asked.

Second Aunt Duan sighed: "He is outside. Only one person can come in to see you at a time. He said that you are still in the recovery period and it is easy to be mentally exhausted, so I didn't let him in. If you want to see him, I will go out now and let him in."

"I want to see him." Duan Zhiwei said.

Second Aunt Duan nodded, stood up and walked out.

When Wei Shu came in, he also told her not to irritate her daughter and let her daughter calm down. She felt that Wei Shu didn't love her daughter that much anymore and began to doubt her.

She hated Wei Shu for always speaking for Duan Zhizhi.

After Wei Shu came in, he saw Duan Zhiwei's weak appearance and had no thoughts in his mind. He sat beside her bed with a distressed look on his face and said softly: "Silly girl, why are you so stupid? You committed suicide because of a little thing. Do you know how much you worry us all? Don't do this next time, you know, if there is anything, we are all here and won't let you bear it alone. Don't put so much pressure on yourself."

After saying this, Duan Zhiwei cried.

She was originally a sick beauty, and when she cried at this time, it was distressing again.

"Brother Wei, I may have been under too much pressure recently. I regretted it after taking sleeping pills. I still have you, my parents, and so many people who love me. I shouldn't think too much." Her tears flowed down her eyes, and she looked very pitiful.

"Yes, you still have us. Don't worry. What happened on the Internet will pass. The school probably did it to attract attention. Uncle Duan has already dealt with it. Just lie down and take care of your health. That's the most important thing."