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

Playing God and Playing Ghosts Chapter 220 Ninth Day · Young Master Jiang: "I advise you to be quiet and be obedient."

Before Jiang Yiming took off his make-up, Zhong Sheng touched the young master's bald head twice, and it felt quite... unique.

Now that the two of them had returned to the hotel, Zhong Sheng was rushed to take a shower, and his body smelled like a doll's plastic, which the young master hated.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and Jiang Yiming checked Weibo with his mobile phone.

After the crew of "Fairy Strange" opened up for the first time, the materials taken by fans have been strictly checked, and the photos and videos that damage the impression of the film quality are all required to be deleted. As for the remaining ones, fans are allowed to spread freely, which is also considered A disguised form of propaganda.

It was the first time for the fans to see Young Master Jiang with the appearance of a little monk, and they screamed one after another. After returning home, they packed up the photos they took and uploaded them to Weibo and forums.

This time, Bao Qiwen's [-] sailors were not used at all. Young Master Jiang's beauty is the flow and heat of walking.

Even though most of the photos taken by fans are covered by some equipment on the set, they are not as exquisite as the promotional posters, but just like this, some photos that are a little blurry and some of them can't see the whole face make them look more real and fireworks.

【Not repaired!Just adjusted the light!I swear!Mingming Shengtu is too good at playing woo woo woo]

[Ahhh please save me! 】

[The little monk begs to break the precept, the little girl is willing to lie down]

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah little monk I can! 】

【Mingming: No, I can't】

[My mother, Jiang Yiming, is delicious in ancient costumes!I got his face for the first time! 】

[Add me one!People who have been reading the homepage before swiped him, and I find it very annoying... Now I would like the homepage to be full of little monks!Please swipe me! 】

[I'm crazy, I actually think this monk is particularly lustful]

When Bao Qiwen found out, Jiang Yiming's photo had already been brushed to the tail of the hot search list. This is worth a lot of money, and the netizens are really awesome.

Teacher Bao added fuel to the fire with a smile, and saw the topic climb all the way up in a whizzing whiz, which could be hung behind the airborne #余飞罗照流出#.

It is also a hot search in the front row. Jiang Yiming's topic has hundreds of thousands of discussions, with hundreds of millions of discussions, while Yu Fei's topic has only a few thousand discussions, with just 3000 million discussions.

But Jiang Yiming's topic ranking is still behind Yu Fei's topic ranking.

In fact, there is no big difference between the fifth and sixth exposures, but when this data is connected with the ranking, it is very interesting and even embarrassing.

As soon as he logged on to Weibo, the young master saw that everyone was praising him on Weibo, he was very happy, and then looked at the hot search list, and saw that he was not as tall as Yu Feigao, raised his eyebrows, clicked in to have a look, and then looked at it Understood.

Although everyone's hot searches are based on buying, but his popularity can be regarded as a real high-ranking player. Compared with Yu Fei's airborne hot searches, Yu Fei's traces of buying are too heavy.

[I don't agree, why can't Mingming's hot search be up?Always been pressured by yf! 】

[If you have money, the card five hot search card is deadly, but it's just a mess, no matter how high the position is, the popularity will only be so small]

[Yu Fei is very generous with his hot searches, if he is willing to spare a [-]% to pay attention to the fans who visit the class, maybe the fans will not climb the wall to go to the opposite house]

【Eh?There is a story upstairs? 】

[I'm visiting the scene, I don't step back, but YF really makes old fans feel chilled.Everyone waited for hours in the cold wind just to see you, but what about you?He left after saying a few words, it was all false, thanking the fans, putting the fans at ease, but you don't care about the fans at all.The jym next door also sent soup and milk tea to fans, took pictures and signed autographs, and did not let fans wait outside. Although they didn't say anything nice, they directly sent fans away, but it was obviously because it was cold outside.This comparison is really chilling. 】

[Jiang Yiming also gave fans soup and milk tea? 】

[I'm envious, receiving soup and milk tea from the idol, this is simply a winner in life among the groupies! 】

[I didn't expect yf to be like this...I remember he posted a Weibo to thank his fans just now? 】

[Posting a Weibo is painless, it’s all formalism]

[I just finished arguing with Jiang Yiming's fans in the morning, and climbed the wall at night, with complicated emotions]

Yu Fei didn't expect a traitor to appear among his fans, and he didn't expect that the popularity of his trending search hadn't risen at all. He even specially arranged for his team's cameraman to take several photos with good angles, but the response was mediocre. .

Not as good as Jiang Yiming's blurry photo?

Yu Fei was furious.

Yu Fei lost his temper in the hotel and smashed the lights and the hotel phone.

Yu Fei's assistant dared not speak beside him.

After a while, someone rang the doorbell of Yu Fei's room, and the assistant ran to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a man who looked like a bodyguard was standing at the door. He was tall and tall, and it seemed that one person could block a door.

The assistant was startled, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you? What do you do?"

"You guys are too noisy, my young master has to rest." The bodyguard was expressionless, and his voice didn't even fluctuate at all.

However, the assistant heard a smell of anger, he swallowed, and nodded: "...Understood, we will pay attention."

"Who is your young master?" He asked again.

"Very good." The bodyguard ignored the other party's question, nodded slightly, turned and left.

Yu Fei raised his voice in the room and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

"... I don't know which guest's bodyguard it is, so please lower your voice." The assistant replied softly and weakly.

"What?!" Yu Fei was furious, "Let me be lighter? What? His owner owns the hotel?"

The assistant shrank his head and neck, why are you angry at him?It's not what he said...

The assistant thought so in his heart, but dared not say anything.

Yu Fei smashed a few more things. Anyway, the hotel itself is dilapidated, and the things in the hotel are even more worthless. He specially picked out small copper boxes for soap and metal ashtrays. These are heavy and not broken. Throwing things away, there was a jingle of bells and palms.

The assistant twitched the corner of his mouth, why was he so angry all this time?

Sure enough, the bodyguard came even faster this time.

"Tell him, this hotel is not his, he has nothing to do with it!" Yu Fei said harshly.

"Your image..." the assistant reminded in a low voice.

"What kind of image? Could it be that he said it with his mouth? He said his, but I won't say mine? Why do you need to worry about this?" Yu Fei asked back.

The assistant curled his lips, it would be nice to treat him as nonsense.

Although Yu Fei said so, he calmed down a little after all, but he was depressed and irritable, so he played rock and roll.

Jiang Yiming, who lived downstairs from Yu Fei, almost turned dark. He asked Zhong Sheng, "How long do you think it will take to buy this hotel?"

Zhong Sheng paused, turned on the computer, and it was done within half an hour: "Although there are still many paper documents that have not been signed and agreed, but... at least this hotel is now yours in name."

Jiang Yiming looked at Zhong Sheng, opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, and immediately recruited bodyguards and sent them down.

When Yu Fei heard the third knock on the door, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and strode over, his face as dark and ugly as Jiang Yiming's: "What's going on?!"

The bodyguard was expressionless: "Please be quiet, you are arguing with my young master."

"Your master is made of snow so you can't touch it? This hotel belongs to your master? He manages it so leniently?" Yu Fei laughed angrily. He will be supervised even if he listens to a song?

"This hotel wasn't mine before, but now it's mine." Jiang Yiming's voice came from behind the bodyguard. Seeing this, the bodyguard stood aside, revealing the young master.

Yu Fei's expression froze, he didn't expect that this bodyguard was Jiang Yiming's.

It was rumored everywhere on the set that there was a person with a lot of ostentation living in the hotel... Jiang Yiming?

What did Jiang Yiming just say?This hotel was not his before, but now it is his?What with what?

"Now I ask you to check out, pack your luggage and go out immediately." Jiang Yiming smiled.

"Why do you?" Yu Fei's expression darkened, actually asking him to move out?

"I'm the boss, I can do whatever I want, and I need your permission? So what if I don't let you live because I don't like you? What's more, you disturb the people late at night." Jiang Yiming snorted .

The cleaning aunt of the room service happened to be walking in the corridor, and he stopped the other party: "Your new boss just said, asking you to clean up and renovate this room immediately, and this guest wants to check out."

Auntie Clean was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Yiming hesitantly, and then at Yu Fei with a dark face, not daring to move.

After a while, the room manager also came over. Obviously this is an insider, and immediately let the cleaning lady go in to clean.

——What are you afraid of offending an artist?Now I want to fight this artist, but the boss who wants to pay him.

"These daily necessities and clothes placed outside..." the cleaning aunt came out not long after entering, and asked in a low voice.

"If they don't ask for it, it's garbage, and you can dispose of it whatever you want." Jiang Yiming waved his hand and said casually.

Auntie saw that they were all famous brands, and she hadn't used them much, so she planned to hide them herself.

Yu Fei didn't expect that Jiang Yiming would kick him out of the hotel directly. How could this hotel become Jiang Yiming?

"I don't believe it! Let your general manager come out to see me immediately!" He shouted.

"The general manager is on his way here, and he'll be here soon." The room manager said.

Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, obviously this was prepared by greeting in advance, and only Rapunzel could have thought of this, she was really considerate.

The young master curled his lips, not to worry about the future, anyway, Zhong Sheng thought of it for him.

Sure enough, the general manager came not long after, and sincerely asked Yu Fei to leave, and solemnly greeted Young Master Jiang: "This is the director of our Hanjia Hotel Chain, Mr. Jiang Yiming."

Yu Fei's complexion was as brilliant as a palette.

"Hey, hurry up and pack your luggage. I think if you don't pack it up, Auntie will take it all away." Jiang Yiming said with a smile—of course, Auntie Cleaning can't really take things that don't look like they're going to be thrown away. Well, the young master is just trying to annoy people on purpose.

Yu Fei ground his teeth, gritted his teeth, and asked his assistant to pack his luggage, and asked him to quickly book a new place for him.

The little assistant was so busy that he turned his head around.

Jiang Yiming glanced up and down at Yu Fei twice, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Yu Fei was so scrutinized by Jiang Yiming that he unconsciously felt a chill, and he glanced at him vigilantly: "What are you looking at?"

"I think you look so bad, it doesn't fit with the deep mountains and old forests. If I were you, I would pack up my luggage and run away quickly—for the sake of my life." Jiang Yiming said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Yu Fei glared at Jiang Yiming fiercely, thinking it was Jiang Yiming who asked him to leave the crew, he said cruelly, "It's not certain who will leave!"

Jiang Yiming took a deep breath, looking pitiful and frightened: "You're threatening me."

Yu Fei: "..." Why is this person still beating him up? !

The young master blinked innocently and weakly, and repeated: "You threatened me."

He took out his phone, turned it on, and Yu Fei's voice could be heard clearly from inside: "Playing tricks. It's not certain who will leave!"

Yu Fei: "..."

Jiang Yiming grinned, this is Yu Fei's tactic against other artists before, he heard Bao Qiwen mention it, and today he tried it casually.

Unexpectedly, it really inspired him.

It's really boring, this position is not as strong as the little concubine who competed for favor in front of the emperor in her previous life. If she is thrown into the palace, she won't survive a single episode.

Jiang Yiming looked at Yu Fei with a smile: "Are you familiar with this method? Are you on the right track?" He took a step forward, patted Yu Fei on the shoulder, and said softly, "I advise you to be quiet and be obedient."