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

Playing tricks Day 110 · "What do you want to drink?" "Milk."

Jiang Yiming felt that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right, Rapunzel looked at him with scorching eyes.

"...Obviously it's small, pornographic, and film, why are you categorizing action films, scoff." Young Master Jiang said calmly.

"Well, yes. Look, it's still in a romance movie." Zhong Sheng said.

Action romance.

Jiang Yiming: "..."

Young Master Jiang felt that this time, his reputation was ruined by a small movie.

Zhong Sheng knew that Young Master Jiang was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, so he stopped the car in time and asked, "Can I help you find another normal action romance movie?"

"...Don't watch it, go to bed." Jiang Yiming snorted, stood up, pushed the chair, threw himself on the bed, pointed at the curtains with his hands behind his back, and muttered, "Pull the curtains, it's dazzling."

Zhong Sheng laughed, and after pulling up the curtains for Jiang Yiming, he saw the young master's face was buried in the bed quilt, his back was facing him, and some red ears were exposed on both sides. It seems that this time he was really stimulated by the little movie It's not easy.

Zhong Sheng pursed his lips and laughed silently, he was really tender.

"Then I'll go first," he said.

Jiang Yiming snorted and waved his hands.

He was nestled under the bed quilt, and the black sports trousers wrapped his buttocks. Although they were not wrapped very tightly, they still depicted the muscular lines of the young master's waist and hips too well.

Zhong Sheng's gaze stayed on Jiang Yiming for a few seconds, then he turned and left calmly.

Jiang Yiming didn't turn over slowly until he heard the sound of closing the door, and lay back flat. He thought expressionlessly that both of his buttocks were going to be pierced by Zhong Sheng.

It's deadly.

Why did he choose the two-men version of an "action romance movie"?What a shame.

Jiang Yiming sat up, his eyes fixed on the computer that he had unplugged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few minutes of silence, Jiang Yiming jumped off the bed, pursed his lips, squatted on the ground and looked at the lonely plug, as if he was staring at some scourge, finally bit his cheek lightly, picked up the plug and plugged it back in.

The computer restarted and turned on. Jiang Yiming sat on the computer chair and rubbed his fingers, waiting for the web page to restore the historical viewing records.

For small movies, you can only watch them if you pay for the genuine version.

Young Master Jiang blushed and said to himself in his heart, picking up the little movie that was turned off again.

Watching and watching, he suddenly found that the two protagonists in this little movie were quite similar to himself and Zhong Sheng, and there was a noticeable difference in stature and age.

Looking at it again, Jiang Yiming got up and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, feeling extra hot.

——Speaking of which, the temperature of the air conditioners in the small villas here is controlled, that is to say, if the temperature of a single room is adjusted, the temperature of other rooms will also be adjusted accordingly.

Zhong Sheng stayed in the study and listened to the work reports of several branch managers, when he heard a crisp "ding" sound from the air conditioner, he looked up at the electronic temperature reading on it, it was two degrees cold.

He raised his eyebrows, a look of understanding flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile.

Zhong Sheng's meeting lasted for more than an hour. After the meeting was over, Zhong Sheng rubbed his brows, thinking about the monthly reports brought up by the managers at the meeting, when he heard the door of Young Master Jiang's room across from him open.

Zhong Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the sound, the young master came out after watching the film?

He immediately got up and strode out of the study.

As soon as Jiang Yiming looked up, he saw Zhong Sheng who had just walked out of the study.

Zhong Sheng was wearing a formal suit when he went to the branch here, but he took off his coat after returning home. He wore a black shirt and black trousers, which was quite ordinary. Jiang Yiming didn't have any special reaction when he saw it just now.

But now, when Jiang Yiming saw Zhong Sheng's black suit, plus the huge metallic silver logo on his waist belt, he looked unexpectedly lustful. take a big leap,

Zhong Sheng raised his eyebrows and made a nasal sound: "Huh?"

Jiang Yiming coughed lightly: "Why did you come out?"

"Come out and get a glass of water." Zhong Sheng replied, "Woke up?"

"..." Young Master Jiang hummed vaguely twice, and nodded in response.

"Don't turn down the temperature of the air conditioner so low when you take a nap." Zhong Sheng said again, with a slight smile on his lips, and looked at Jiang Yiming, "Don't catch a cold."

"...!" Jiang Yiming paused, and then he remembered that the air conditioner in this villa is different, and Zhong Sheng could clearly see his little movements?

He looked at Zhong Sheng, this person...knowingly asked?

The young master squinted his eyes fiercely.

Just now, I felt ashamed because I thought of the little movie, but now I have thrown it out of the blue.

Zhong Sheng smiled slightly, even if Jiang Yiming guessed it right, he didn't mess up at all, walked past Jiang Yiming, and asked as he went downstairs: "What do you want to drink? Bring it with you."

"Milk." Young Master Jiang smirked.

Zhong Sheng paused, coughed, and turned to look at Jiang Yiming.

Young Master Jiang tilted his head innocently, blinked his eyes, and the bright smirk on his face had a deeper meaning.

Zhong Sheng laughed.

He went into the kitchen, poured a cup of milk for Young Master Jiang, warmed it up, put a spoonful of honey, and a spoonful of almond flour, stirred it well, and served it to others.

The milk is fragrant and sweet, and the almond powder can also remove the milky smell.

Jiang Yiming held the milk glass and sipped the slightly hot milk. The taste was so satisfying that the young master lowered his eyes lazily the whole time, relaxing like a cat just woke up in the morning.

Zhong Sheng raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Yiming's heart, then magically took out a donut from behind him, and said with a smile: "Just now when I was putting honey, Bao Qiwen caught him, saying that your sugar intake today To exceed the standard, cancel the dessert afternoon tea in the afternoon, so I stole one for you first."

Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth to bite off the donut in Zhong Sheng's hand: "You're clever."

Zhong Sheng sat on the bay window in Jiang Yiming's room, with one leg bent and his arm resting, watching Jiang Yiming tenderly taking a mouthful of donuts and hot milk, his cheeks were slightly puffed up, and he looked like a squirrel again.

——Just watching him eat makes people have an appetite, and Zhong Sheng wants to go over and have a bite, to see what's so delicious about this donut.

It looks like a cat and looks like a squirrel, which is also very unique.Zhong Sheng chuckled in his heart.

Jiang Yiming just ate with his head down, without speaking, as if the donuts in his hand were delicious. This gave people such an illusion. Young Master Jiang said that he was also very helpless, who made Rapunzel look straight And hot.

He had just finished watching the short movie, and he couldn't bear to look at Mr. Zhong like this. He always felt that the next second was going to be like a scene in the small movie, crackling like a flash, and he was about to do something.

While Jiang Yiming was thinking wildly, he sucked in a breath suddenly, and the fine chocolate powder on the donut choked into his throat. Jiang Yiming held it in for a few seconds, coughing until tears came out, and his eyes were so red Poor.

Zhong Sheng was taken aback, and hurried over to pat the young master on the back and pour some water: "What are you doing in such a rush to eat, and no one is robbing you."

"..." Are you embarrassed to say it?

Young Master Jiang was laughed angrily, and raised his head to give Zhong Sheng a hard look.

The red eye sockets and moist eyes, if we talk about deterrence, are also there, Zhong Sheng felt that he had been shot in the heart.

Hearing the movement, Bao Qiwen went up to look, and at a glance he saw the half-eaten chocolate donut in Young Master Jiang's hand, and Jiang Yiming, who looked pitifully choked.

Bao Qiwen couldn't help laughing, angry and funny, standing at the door and hugging his chest, saying sarcastic words: "Stealing is still a bit of psychological pressure, it's not worthwhile to choke so much, and eating chocolate powder donuts in the future will have a shadow, dare to eat?"

Jiang Yiming took another bite in front of Bao Qiwen: "Why don't you dare?"

Bao Qiwen turned to Zhong Sheng: "If you spoil him like this, sooner or later you will make him a middle-aged man with a small belly!"

Young Master Jiang frowned: "Bah!"

Zhong Sheng smiled slightly: "That's cute too."

Bao Qiwen rolled his eyes towards the sky: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"Hmph." Jiang Yiming's nose pointed to the sky, and he raised his chin high, "My personal charm is not explained by mere appearance. Mr. Bao, you have to dig deeper."

Bao Qiwen: "..." Really shameless, too shameless.

"Okay, I'll catch your breath immediately after I praise you." Bao Qiwen cursed with a smile, raised his hand and tapped his watch, and reminded, "There is still one week to go back to China, your last indulgence time. After returning to China, there are plenty of schedules waiting for you."

"What itinerary? For example? Let me see if there is anything I am interested in." Jiang Yiming rarely put down the half-eaten donut, took out a wet tissue, and wiped every finger clean .

Zhong Sheng smiled secretly when he saw this, it seems that the shadow of the doughnut is still there.

Bao Qiwen raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Yiming vigilantly and asked, "What? If you're not interested, why don't you go?"

"Then why would I go if I'm not interested? There's no shortage of food." Young Master Jiang snorted lightly, and Zhong Sheng next to him nodded approvingly.

Bao Qiwen: "..."

"Two auditions, one magazine shoot."

After Jiang Yiming listened, he blinked: "The itinerary is not much. That's all?"

"Aren't you the one who doesn't play this one or that one? It's pretty good to be able to pick out two audition scripts." Bao Qiwen choked up, really hard to serve.

"Okay, what's the audition book? Show me." Jiang Yiming asked.

Hearing this, Bao Qiwen walked in, found a chair and sat down, and began to discuss the pros and cons in detail: "One is an adaptation of a novel, and the other is an original script. It's not even two hundred words..."

"Then the first one." Young Master Jiang made a final decision.

"I didn't hear anything, just the front one?"

"There are few lines."

"..." Bao Qiwen laughed angrily, as if he was about to hammer, Zhong Sheng cast a faint warning glance.

Bao Qiwen looked back and said: It is impossible to really fight.

Zhong Sheng: It will scare Ming Ming.

Bao Qiwen: Pooh!

"Aside from auditions and magazines, are there any fun variety shows?" Jiang Yiming smacked his lips and asked.

"As far as your physique is concerned, what variety show dares you to accept it? Do you want you to report in the barracks? Be a trainee for the first episode?" Bao Qiwen joked.

"Why a barracks?"

Bao Qiwen: "The yang energy is heavy."

Jiang Yiming: "...To tell you the truth, the evil spirit is the heaviest there, and the probability of accidents is no lower than other places."

The author has something to say: Teacher Bao: Please shut up!