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

Pretend to be a ghost Chapter 120: Day [-] Zhong Sheng: "I didn't expect the kid to dress up so sexy."

Teng Qinghua and a group of film crew hurried over from the middle of filming, and were relieved to see that everyone was fine.

Today's filming was a mess, no one in the crew was interested in continuing to film, and the group went back in the car they came in, but everyone was sick.

Some people even whispered in the car, asking if this mountain stream is too evil and accidents always happen.

Hearing the staff's discussion, Teng Qinghua pursed his lips and wanted to ask Jiang Yiming what to do. When he turned around to look for him, he saw Jiang Yiming curled up slightly in the seat, resting with half-closed eyes.

Next to him, Zhong Sheng had a weak arm to protect the window glass, probably because he was afraid that Jiang Yiming would accidentally bump into it when the car was turning.

Seeing this, Teng Qinghua stopped talking again, feeling extremely guilty.

After returning to the set, Jiang Yiming's assistant brought two dry towels, one for each of Zhong Sheng and Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming's head was covered with a big towel, he looked up and saw Zhong Sheng took the big towel in his hand to wipe his hair.

"Dry your hair first." Zhong Sheng said, his hands were neither light nor heavy, so that Jiang Yiming swayed slightly following his movements.

Jiang Yiming himself didn't realize that he was shaking, Zhong Sheng chuckled when he saw it, how could he be so cute?

Jiang Yiming originally wanted to wipe Zhong Sheng's hair as well, but he looked up, and raised and lowered the big towel in his hand—he was so tall, and he had to raise his head to wipe it.

The young master curled his lips, feeling unhappy, snatched Zhong Sheng's towel for rubbing his head, and threw the towel in his hand, muttering, "Wipe your own."

Zhong Sheng laughed, said nothing, took the big towel and dried his hair.

Back in the studio shed, Teng Qinghua turned to a group of people and said, "Go back and rest early, and you will have a day off tomorrow, and come back after you have adjusted."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiming dragged Mr. Zhong away neatly—the director has let him go, so he won't stay on the set.

Zhong Sheng was slightly staggered by Young Master Jiang, a little amused, and obediently followed behind Young Master Jiang.

Qiu Hao and Tang Guo were a few steps behind them, standing beside the director, watching Jiang Yiming and Zhong Sheng leave in such a swaggering manner.

Tang Guo subconsciously pointed at those two people, and asked, "Director Teng, do you know what their relationship is?"

"No matter what the relationship is, it's not our turn to discuss it." Teng Qinghua glanced at Tang Guo and said with a hint of warning.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhong Sheng jumped off the rapids without hesitation. No matter what the reason was, it was enough to prove that Jiang Yiming's position in Zhong Sheng's place was extraordinary. Zhong Sheng.

It was rare for Tang Guo to see Teng Qinghua speak in such a warning manner, she froze for a moment, then nodded.

Qiu Hao held the ancient coin that Jiang Yiming had given him earlier, and stood by the side thoughtfully.

"Brother Qiu, should you change your clothes?" Nie Xiaoyu walked up to Qiu Hao and reminded him in a low voice.

Qiu Hao came back to his senses, glanced at Nie Xiaoyu, and responded.

He still remembered that after he fell into the rapids, when a wave hit his face, under the turbid water, he vaguely saw the appearance of the horse in his dream that night, not the appearance of a normal person, but very much like a Dead body after drowning.

The thing grabbed him, and as soon as he grabbed his wrist, he saw a circle of burnt black marks suddenly appeared on the palm of the man.

The thing let go of him immediately, glanced at him, and disappeared under the water in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Hao knew that the ancient coin that Jiang Yiming gave him must have come in handy, if not for that ancient coin, maybe he was the one who was entangled by that thing today.

He will be as lucky as Jiang Yiming, will someone come to rescue him?

Qiu Hao was terrified after thinking about it, even after changing into clean clothes and being dried by the heater, he still couldn't help shivering, feeling weak and cold all over.

That 50 was well worth it.Qiu Hao thought in his heart, even felt that Jiang Yiming received less money——

It must be for the sake of their friendship in the same group that they charged him such a small amount of money.

He heard that in other places, to build a building and invite a Feng Shui master to come and see Feng Shui, it would cost millions of dollars just for an appearance fee, not to mention the money it would cost to make suggestions and come up with solutions later.

Jiang Yiming saved his life, but he only wanted 50...

——This was clearly to take care of his mood and not make him feel guilty for taking advantage of it, so he gave a 50 amount that seemed a lot at first glance, but it was nothing when he thought about it!

While drinking the ginger tea made by his little assistant, Qiu Hao thought he understood Jiang Yiming's thoughts.

Probably because he just returned from wandering around before the door of life and death, he was extremely fragile, he choked up, and felt that Jiang Yiming was really wonderful, caring and awkward, hard-spoken but soft-hearted, so good.

On the other side, Young Master Jiang, who was missed by Qiu Hao all the way, sneezed several times in the car. He rubbed his nose and muttered: "Who misses me? It must be uneasy."

Zhong Sheng heard the words and asked the driver to turn off the air conditioner.

"Caught a cold?" Zhong Sheng touched the young master's cold cheek, frowning.

"Catch a cold as soon as I fell into the water. What if it's a TV series? You have to give the cold time to go through your body, how can it be so fast?" Jiang Yiming sneered and rolled his eyes, "Someone must miss me, huh .”

Zhong Sheng choked, and laughed helplessly, saying the same thing.

After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Yiming was driven into the bathroom by Zhong Sheng to take a bath.

The young master curled his lips and said that his physique was much stronger than Zhong Sheng's, and Zhong Sheng had to wash first when he wanted to wash, but was choked back by Zhong Sheng's light "Wash together?" and went into the bathroom with a grunt.

Shameless, too shameless.Jiang Yiming muttered while showering, he didn't expect you to be such a Rapunzel.

When he was about to come out after washing, Jiang Yiming realized that he had drilled into the bathroom too hastily just now, and made a low-level mistake that could be laughed at for a year.

I didn't take any clothes.

Silly.

The young master cursed in his heart.

He grabbed a large bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Bai Shengsheng's face was slightly reddish from the heat. He walked out pretending to be calm, ignoring the feeling of the cool breeze under the towel.

"Go and wash." The young master lifted his chin slightly reservedly, and said to Zhong Sheng who was standing by the window with his back to him.

Zhong Sheng wore a suit jacket and his trousers were still wet, and they were tightly attached to his calves, making the outline of a pair of straight and slender long legs very beautiful. He stood barefoot on the carpet, and when he heard Jiang Yiming come out, he turned around Looking over, he said with a smile, "I suddenly discovered that I can see Zhong's building from the window of your bedroom."

Jiang Yiming paused when he heard the words, and hummed as a response.

He had already discovered it, and he could still see the row of lights in Zhong Sheng's office on the top floor, which were always on until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening. Sometimes when he returned to the hotel after a night show, he could still see the lights on there.

Workaholic lunatic.

Jiang Yiming felt that he was staying at Zhong Sheng's house, and that he was supervising Zhong Sheng's work and rest on behalf of Zhong's father and Aunt Qin, with good intentions.

Zhong Sheng walked over to Jiang Yiming. The shirt that was close to his body was unbuttoned because of the underwater fight just now, and it could only be undone, revealing his strong belly.

The young master's eyes subconsciously stuck to it, a little envious.

Of course, his figure is by no means bad, with a beautiful muscular waistline, smooth and powerful like an elegant Persian cat when stretching, but not as muscular as Zhong Sheng's regular visits to the gym.

Zhong Sheng noticed Jiang Yiming's fiery gaze and chuckled lightly. He didn't deny that he felt hot because of Jiang Yiming's gaze, but he could bear it. He preferred to see the young master's reaction after being teased. He said lightly: " If you like, I can touch it for you."

Jiang Yiming reacted, like a cat stepping on its tail and blowing its hair, he stared at it fiercely, and said, "Who cares? Go take your bath!"

He pushed Zhong Sheng into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, Jiang Yiming hummed again, took out his clean clothes and put them on.

About ten minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Jiang Yiming was flipping through the script in his hand, when he heard Zhong Sheng's steamy voice from the bathroom: "Mingming, do you have any change of clothes? I'll take a set."

Jiang Yiming paused, and slowly replied: "Wait."

He thought, I am not the only one who forgot his clothes, Rapunzel even made such a low-level mistake, I will laugh at him for a whole year; at the same time he thought, where did he get a change of clothes for Zhong Sheng to wear?

Jiang Yiming found the most casual and loose-fitting clothes, threw them into the bathroom, and kept his eyes on the floor tiles: "Here, you wear this."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhong Sheng again.

Zhong Sheng flipped through the pages with a laugh, and asked, "Do you have a change of underwear?"

Jiang Yiming paused, and immediately a smear of red climbed up to the tip of the young master's white and tender ears, and he raised his eyes and stared over: "Inner, inner, underwear?!"

He stared at it, then looked away abruptly. Although he didn't see anything important, he only saw Zhong Sheng's wet half-length hair sticking to his neck, and a few longer strands fell on his collarbone, but he still felt that, Terrible.

Four big words suddenly popped up in Young Master Jiang's mind: beauty out of the bath.

"Soaked in river water, I can't wear it anymore." Zhong Sheng pointed to the underwear thrown into the trash can.

Jiang Yiming came back to his senses, thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with Rapunzel's request.

He suddenly felt a little stuffy in the bathroom, coughed, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll get it for you."

After finishing speaking, the young master retracted his head with a bang, closed the bathroom door with a bang, and went to look through his underwear.

"If it feels too loose, there's nothing I can do about it." The young master threw a pair of black bullet pants, and said a harsh word.

Man, huh.

Zhong Sheng grabbed the bullet pants thrown by Young Master Jiang, looked down, and laughed, and his voice came through the bathroom door: "I didn't expect the kid to be dressed so sexy."

Young Master Jiang went crazy——

"You're just a kid!"

Zhong Sheng changed into Jiang Yiming's clothes and came out.

It is obviously a loose fit white T, which looks like tights on Zhong Sheng's body, which outlines the man's muscle lines more clearly, and even looks more sexy than wearing no clothes.

Jiang Yiming was drinking water, when he looked up and saw Zhong Sheng coming out, he almost spit all the water out of his mouth.

Why didn't he wear clothes with such an effect?The young master pouted.

"It's okay, not loose." Zhong Sheng came out and said, he lowered his head and pulled his clothes lightly, looked at Young Master Jiang and smiled, "It's a little tight."

Jiang Yiming: "..."

What's the matter?Bring a subject?Kiss, here I suggest you think carefully before speaking?