The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

The one hundred and nineth day of pretending to be a ghost. People who wear glasses are dirty, and those who don’t wear glasses and look like caramel dough are the dirtiest

Jiang Yiming recuperated for three days in this very elegant and secluded small villa in the city center.

Zhong Sheng specially invited two Chinese cooks, one specially made Jiang Yiming's health-preserving meals, three meals a day, every meal was indispensable; the other specially made desserts for afternoon tea, to appease the young master who was forcibly locked up in the villa dissatisfaction.

Bao Qiwen flew over two days ago.

He has only one artist under his command, Young Master Jiang, but the studio he owns has quite a few artists. After learning from Zhong Sheng that Young Master Jiang is fine, he puts some of the work on hand at ease. After explaining the arrangement, I came here.

Jiang Yiming blatantly ate desserts under Bao Qiwen's nose, but Bao Qiwen couldn't say a single harsh word.

Teacher Bao thought silently in his heart, forget it, the child has suffered a lot this time, so what if he eats more sugar?Pamper.

"When I was going out today, I saw the car of the Chinese program group parked outside our villa. It has been parked for two days. What is this for?" the cook who made the health meal said after going out to buy.

Bao Qiwen sat on the sofa and snorted coldly.

"I just want to ask Jiang Yiming to go back and continue doing the show, so don't bother." He said.

"Such a big incident happened to the program group, not only did they not notify me immediately, but their emergency response capabilities were so poor, and even the guest artists were injured..." Bao Qiwen listed the seven deadly sins of the program group one by one, "Go back and let them continue Doing a show? It’s such a beautiful idea. I have already figured out how to kill a fortune and go back to work for them?”

The cook looked at Bao Qiwen. A fair man wearing glasses was sitting on the sofa, looking like he had no offensive power.

Zhong Sheng had just finished the video conference and came down from the study upstairs. Just as he heard what Bao Qiwen said, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "Well, call me if you need anything. I have already withdrawn the investment in the program. Zhong's divestment , I am afraid that several other small investors will also follow the wind."

The success of a program depends entirely on investors. Without investors, there is no money to make programs.

If it weren't for Jiang Yiming's participation this time, the Zhong family directly allocated a sum of money to the program team, how could there be a small villa to live in at the beginning?Take a look at the youth hostel where they stayed in the previous issues╭（╯^╰）╮

The cook looked up when he heard the sound, and saw the owner of the gold master pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a flat face, and sat next to Young Master Jiang on the sofa.

The cook shuddered in his heart, thinking, maybe people who wear glasses are dirty.

Jiang Yiming felt happy when he heard Zhong Sheng say that he would divest the capital. No wonder the program group wanted him to go back and continue recording the program so much. Isn't it because they are afraid of hardship.

He idly crossed his legs, yawned, and smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up: "For young people to travel, they should travel hard to experience the meaning of travel."

"Besides, aren't these few all big stars, and don't even have one or two housekeeping skills? At worst, going to the streets to sell their faces is also a way to make money and win. In my opinion, the ratings should not be bad." Jiang Yi Ming bent his caramel-colored eyes and smiled harmlessly, "Mr. Bao, you can tell the director my suggestion, and don't spend time blocking the front of our villa. You can't come in just to watch, don't worry." Block it?"

Bao Qiwen laughed out loud. If it was said to be irritating, Young Master Jiang was even better.

The cook looked at Jiang Yiming, then at Zhong Sheng and Bao Qiwen, overturning his previous conclusion: people with glasses are dirty, and those without glasses, which look like caramel dough, are the dirtiest.

The cook walked into the kitchen and began to cook today's health-preserving meal.

Zhong Sheng rubbed Young Master Jiang's soft hair, and heard that Jiang Yiming's jokes contained a faint displeasure at being harassed and surrounded.

He turned his head and said to the two bodyguards standing at the door: "In the future, whenever you see the special car of the program group appearing near the villa, you will drive them away."

The bodyguards all responded.

Sure enough, the next day, the special team's car drove over from a distance, and just about to stop, the closed iron gate opened, and seven or eight strong men wearing sunglasses came out from inside.

A group of strong men lined up, full of aura, like underground black boxers from Thailand, just standing in front of the program team's car.

"Director, director, we are going to be surrounded." The little assistant nervously picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered to the director who was recording the show on the other side.

"Encirclement and suppression?" The director was stunned, what the hell?

As soon as the little assistant finished speaking, there was a knock on the car door.

He looked out of the car window and saw those men who looked like thugs with stern faces, their hands in their trouser pockets, as if they would pull out their pistols in a second.

The little assistant swallowed, didn't reply to the director, and opened the door tremblingly, feeling a suffocation blowing towards her face.

"Please move your car away, this is a private territory." The leading man in sunglasses said, "If we see you coming uninvited next time, we will have to take more drastic measures."

"Okay, okay." The little assistant agreed wholeheartedly, "Driver, driver, let's turn around! Gather with the big team!"

The director heard the assistant's change of mind on the intercom, and took a breath: "What a U-turn gathering! I didn't even agree! Where's Jiang Yiming? Is he coming to the show?"

The little assistant was about to hang up the walkie-talkie, but unexpectedly a hand came from behind him and took the walkie-talkie away.

Those hands looked like the hands of a rich family who was spoiled and spoiled, a pair of famous products.

The little assistant was stunned, and quickly turned his head to look over, and saw Jiang Yiming standing behind him at some point, and pressed the intercom with a smile: "This is why you asked me to continue participating in the show? Send a car to block my door ?”

The director on the intercom: "..."

"What do you think? Do I seem to be eating hard food instead of soft food?" Jiang Yiming asked again.

"That's not what it means..." the director said with a sneer, "We just want to find an opportunity to sit down and talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Jiang Yiming smiled, "Didn't my agent make it clear to you?"

"No, no, we just feel that there is still room for negotiation..." the director said.

"It's what you think." Jiang Yiming interrupted, his eyes turned cold, and the little assistant beside him shrank silently into the corner of the car.

The little assistant thought to himself, it turned out to be a smiling tiger.

"Come again, harass once more, don't blame me for being rude." Jiang Yiming said, directly broke off the antenna of the walkie-talkie, dismantled the walkie-talkie with his bare hands, threw it back to the little assistant behind him, and showed a nasty, A threatening smile.

Assistant: "..." QAQ

Jiang Yiming jumped out of the car and walked back to the villa surrounded by a group of strong men.

The little assistant watched the back of Young Master Jiang being surrounded by people, swallowed, and then looked down at the "dead body" on the walkie-talkie in his hand. I really don't know where the director went wrong, and he wanted to use such a bad idea to threaten A lure to make a bully change his mind.

Jiang Yiming returned to the small villa, twisted his neck, and stretched his muscles: "It's solved."

"It's really effective for the bodyguard to fill the scene." Bao Qiwen said.

Young Master Jiang shook his index finger, and said leisurely: "To deal with these people, it is useless to just verbal threats and intimidation, there must be some substantial harm."

Bao Qiwen's eyelids twitched: "What did you do to him?"

"Man, of course it's okay. I broke the walkie-talkie, okay? You should look at the expressions of the people in that car, everyone seems to have seen a mafia boss." Jiang Yiming laughed happily.

Bao Qiwen choked, and finally gave Young Master Jiang a thumbs-up: "I think it may not be smooth for you to take the route of a variety show. Look at the variety shows you participated in, and which one did not happen? ?”

Jiang Yiming tilted his head and looked at Bao Qiwen, without saying a word, with an innocent look of "then what can I do".

Bao Qiwen poked at the computer screen and signaled Jiang Yiming to come over and take a look: "This is your latest hot topic of discussion. The total duration of the TV series "Sihailu" is less than an hour. One and a half times as popular as the live broadcast of "Escape from Birth". Judging from the word-of-mouth and popularity stamina, the advantages of TV dramas outweigh the disadvantages."

"Of course, "Escape from the Sky" opened up the national market for you, and accumulated the first wave of good word-of-mouth, and it happened to be fermented and formed during the broadcast of the TV series. We made the right choice in this step "Bao Qiwen said, "But the next step, whether to go for variety shows or film and television dramas, I think we still need to reconsider."

"Major filming? Impossible." Jiang Yiming refused straight away, "It's okay to play a guest role in friendship, but the lead role is not."

"Such as the length of "Sihailu"?" Bao Qiwen asked.

Jiang Yiming thought for a while and nodded.

"That's just right, the show's crew is currently thinking of a second part, and because Master is very popular in the show, they plan to restart your role. The length is about the same as the previous one, how about it? Acting?" Bao Qiwen smiled.

Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows, no wonder he suddenly mentioned "Four Sea Records", it turned out that it was waiting for him here.

"No acting." Young Master Jiang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The smile on Bao Qiwen's face froze: "...why?"

"I don't like to play the same character a second time." Jiang Yiming half-closed his eyes, "What's more, forcibly changing the ending of a dead character for the sake of popularity is blunt when you think about it, so it doesn't matter if you don't act in such a script. "

Bao Qiwen thought about it after hearing the words, and it was not unreasonable, even though the script for the second part has not been sent yet.

"Besides, it doesn't matter who the master is in the second play after playing Bai Yueguang in the hearts of the audience. It's just that I can't get rid of my shadow. Don't you think it's cool to think about it?" Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Bai Yueguang? Do you mean you can't get what you want?" Zhong Sheng asked suddenly.

Young Master Jiang tilted his head and smiled with a charming smile.

Bao Qiwen covered his eyes, he was really a vicious fox.