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

Pretending to be gods and playing ghosts for nine days. [Third update] [Master is so fierce, ah, it made Brother Hao cry fiercely! 】

Jiang Yiming was still debating whether to find a high-quality house, quickly sell it and buy it, and use it as a house for recording programs.

It's just a waste of time to think about it.

He can't live in a room decorated by others, he has psychological barriers, and always feels that some unscrupulous people want to frame him, probably because of the shadow left by his previous life.

Moreover, if you buy a house specially for the sake of appearance, and you will not live in it in the future, then it would seem a bit too extravagant and wasteful in this city where every inch of land is expensive.

Jiang Yiming thought that he was still a low-key rich second generation, so he couldn't do such a thing.

Bo Qinyan rolled her eyes from the sidelines, thinking that the young master of the Jiang family was just making excuses for himself, that he didn't want to buy a house, but only wanted to live in Zhong Sheng's room!

She unlocked the phone and dialed Zhong Sheng's number casually.

"Hello? Zhong Sheng..." She spoke softly and lazily, but was interrupted by Zhong Sheng before she finished speaking.

"Wait a minute, I'm in a meeting, I'll get back to you later." Zhong Sheng's voice sounded over there, and his tone was so flat that Bo Qinyan thought she had received an automatic reply.

"Master Jiang has something to ask for you." Bo Qinyan raised her eyebrows, curious about the reaction on the other end of the phone after throwing this sentence.

Jiang Yiming was a little nervous when he heard Bo Qinyan make a call. He took a deep breath and waited to pick up the phone.

"Looking for me? What's the matter? Let him answer the phone." The voice over there was a little nervous.

Bo Qinyan bit her red lips, snorted, and threw the phone to Young Master Jiang.

"Double standards, very double standards!" Miss Bo complained.

For her, she just coldly called back later; when she heard that it was related to Young Master Jiang, she immediately "let him answer the phone". She vaguely remembered that Zhong Sheng's company had a rule that said that it was not allowed to answer private calls during the meeting, otherwise it would have Penalty monthly bonus?

Gee tut.

"...Zhong Sheng? You are busy with the meeting first, I will call you later, it is not important." Young Master Jiang touched the tip of his nose, intending to hang up the phone first before hesitating.

"It's okay, just tell me." Zhong Sheng's voice was low and gentle, which directly soothed the uncertainty and anxiety in Young Master Jiang's heart.

A group of white-collar workers who were in a meeting stared wide-eyed, quietly took out their mobile phones, and bombarded the group.

[Fucking Boss's voice was so gentle just now? !Did I hear you right? ! 】

[The boss is going to deduct bonuses again this month! 】

【Last month too】

【It's over, the boss is falling in love with stone hammer】

[Then my "final cp" is about to be BE? 】

【What?Boss and Jiang Yiming?This cp name sounds like it could be HE... It's a pity, tsk tsk, the boss is really in love! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!Do not listen!Baba chant scriptures! 】

【…】

Jiang Yiming briefly explained the matter to Zhong Sheng on the other end of the phone, and finally said: "Maybe I have to borrow your house to record a show again, okay?"

"No problem, it's the same as last time, or you can go there now." Zhong Sheng slightly bent his eyes, in a good mood, and planned to prepare a starry sky broken diamond bracelet for Miss Bo as a thank you gift.

After Zhong Sheng finished talking on the phone with Young Master Jiang, he hung up and looked up again, only to find that most of the senior management under him had bowed their heads.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced around. The head of the personnel department noticed the boss's gaze, put his fist on his mouth and coughed twice.

Everyone raised their heads abruptly, pretending to open the documents in their hands.

"Deduct my monthly bonus into the quarterly bonus, now let's continue." Zhong Sheng turned to the Minister of Personnel and said.

After working overtime at night and returning home, Zhong Sheng searched around but didn't see Young Master Jiang. He was a little disappointed, but it wasn't surprising.

As far as he knew, the variety show started a week later, and Jiang Yiming really surprised him by moving in a week earlier.

When Jiang Yiming returned home, at the dinner table in the evening, Jiang Xunchuan was concerned about his younger brother's subsequent program recording, and asked, "Then where will you record the program next time? Do you want to prepare a suite for you temporarily? "

"No need." Jiang Yiming said vaguely with a mouthful of flesh in his mouth.

"Ah? Then where are you going?" Jiang Xunchuan looked over worriedly.

"...The mountain people have their own tricks." Young Master Jiang prevaricated.

"Speak human." Jiang Xunchuan frowned, the young master was very worried.

I heard that the last time my youngest son lived in Zhong Sheng's house, Jiang's parents exchanged glances.

Jiang's mother lightly kicked the eldest son's calf twice in private, signaling to the eldest son that he doesn't need to press him, didn't you see that Mingming's ears were red?

"Where was last time, where is this time." Young Master Jiang pursed his lips and said.

Jiang Xunchuan came to his senses, said "Oh", and prolonged the end artificially, looking at his younger brother with a smile: "Next time, you can put a spare set of washing things there directly, so that you don't have to bring them with you in the future. .”

Jiang Yiming paused, but did not answer.

Zhong Sheng had already prepared a set of his things there.

Found out when he first stayed there for a night.

Jiang Xunchuan didn't hear his brother's usual rebuttal, and was a little surprised. He stared at Jiang Yiming for several times, and suddenly took a deep breath: "Zhong Sheng has prepared a set for you, hasn't it?"

Jiang Yiming: "... What's so surprising about preparing a set of toiletries for a bamboo horse that grew up?"

"Speaking of which, I'm also his bamboo horse. Has he prepared anything for me?" Jiang Xunchuan hugged his chest and snorted.

Jiang Yiming: "..."

Young Master Jiang pouted in his heart, thinking why should he prepare it for you?Unilateral stamping of the bamboo horse, has the Princess Changfa agreed?

"What about a change of clothes? Are you ready?" Jiang Xunchuan asked again.

Jiang Yiming: "..."

Yes, it's the right size.

Mother Jiang coughed twice, pulled her eldest son away, and patted the elder son on the shoulder, indicating that questioning should be done in moderation, at least not to blow the young master's hair.

"Zhong Sheng is a nice guy." Father Jiang said.

Mother Jiang looked over, good guy card?

"Yeah." Young Master Jiang sipped his soup sullenly, and replied casually in a low voice, thinking in his heart that Princess Rapunzel has always been very kind to him.

Jiang's father winked at his wife, his son can't be pushed away so quickly.

Jiang Xunchuan had a panoramic view of his parents' little expressions, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and followed his younger brother to drink soup, ginger was still hot.

"I'm done eating, let's go up first." Jiang Yiming only felt that the atmosphere at the table was weird, which made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, a little guilty, and a little uneasy, but he hadn't felt so awkward for many years.

"Okay." Jiang's mother looked at her younger son with a smile, and looked away after seeing him fleeing.

Jiang's father stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Like me. Back then when I was caught playing secret love, it was like this."

Jiang Xunchuan paused, looked at Father Jiang, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "Mingming's temperament should not play with such things as unrequited love."

With Jiang Yiming's peacock-like personality, if he realizes that he likes someone, he will definitely ask for a date directly.

——After all, Young Master Jiang definitely thinks that the other party will definitely not reject him, because he is excellent everywhere.

Jiang's father touched the tip of his nose and admitted that the elder son was right.

Jiang Yiming returned to the room, took out his mobile phone and looked at it twice. Bao Qiwen sent three messages, seven or eight messages from the beautiful woman Bo, and one from Zhong Sheng.

Jiang Yiming poked them open and looked over one by one.

Bao Qiwen posted a schedule for the next few days. Most of the time was spent in the crew, filming when there were scenes, but studying when there were no scenes.

In addition, he also shared a few dry goods posts about instant acting. Jiang Yiming clicked on one of them and glanced at it. There were too many words, so he didn't read it.

Miss Bo probably tidied things up at home, dug out old photo albums, and posted several old photos of Zhong Sheng before he was ten years old.

Jiang Yiming clicked one by one with great interest, and downloaded the original picture to enlarge it.

Rapunzel was as thin as a bamboo pole when she was a child, black and thin, and her hair was a little long. It is estimated that no one would take him to get a haircut regularly.

When he was only about four or five years old, Zhong Sheng still had some baby fat on his face, but at that time he had already had a straight face and didn't smile at all.

Jiang Yiming collected all the photos sent by Miss Bo, and at the end he still asked, "Are there any more?"

"Someone wore crotch pants when they were young, or?"

Jiang Yiming listened to the voice from that hair, fell silent for two seconds, and typed a word to send.

Low-key low-key: yes

Jiang Yiming was just purely curious.

"I didn't expect you to be such Jiang Yiming."

A second later, the voice of Miss Bo came over.

"I lied to you, hahahahahahaha!"

Jiang Yiming: "..."

"Even if there was, it would have been destroyed by Zhong Sheng long ago."

Jiang Yiming blacklisted and deleted Bo Qinyan as a friend without any ambiguity.

Over there, Bo Qinyan wanted to send a message to flirt with Young Master Jiang, but found that the message could not be sent, and all the messages turned into red exclamation marks.

[Low-key and low-key turned on friend verification, you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send first...]

Bo Qinyan gritted her teeth and quit WeChat, Young Master Jiang is too stingy!

Jiang Yiming finally opened the message from Zhong Sheng.

Rapunzel: I have your things at home, just bring the suitcase for variety shows.

Jiang Yiming curled his lips and sent a "yes".

After a while, squinting eyes sent another message.

Low key low key: Did you wear crotch pants as a kid?

Zhong Sheng was leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed to read a book. The message on his phone vibrated. He poked it open and almost crumpled the pages.

Rapunzel: None.

Jiang Yiming smacked his lips regretfully, and closed the phone.

The next afternoon, Bao Qiwen came to pick up Young Master Jiang to go to work.

In the previous "Four Sea Records", Jiang Yiming didn't have many roles, and the total lines were only one page, more than 400 words.

However, it takes more than an hour each time to make up and dress up.

Shizun's costume should highlight the status of the character, it is one of the heaviest and most complicated costumes in the whole play, and it has to be worn layer upon layer in summer, which is really a test.

Even in the air-conditioned room in the clothing room, the group was already sweating, let alone in the big steamer in the shooting studio.

Yu Minghao finished filming his own scene and came to drop by with makeup on.

At the moment he is wearing a rough linen shirt with the cuffs torn off, exposing his white arms, and the makeup artist has to shade his arms to make him look a little muscular.

He ran over to watch Jiang Yiming change into such a suit, and shook his head, "It's really fatal to wear such a suit in summer. Will your small body suffer from heat stroke?"

Jiang Yiming glanced at him and didn't bother to answer.

But when Bao Qiwen heard this, he quickly put some ice stickers on Young Master Jiang's underwear to cool down a little.

Yu Minghao was used to being ignored by Jiang Yiming, so he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He sat down on the small bench and looked at Jiang Yiming with his chin propped: "But don't say it, you really look like a master. It's just that the master is not as tall as a disciple, and it seems that the momentum is easy to be suppressed." cut……"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yiming walked up to him.

Yu Minghao looked up subconsciously, and saw Young Master Jiang standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking down at him, closing his eyes, and sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Minghao shrank his neck, thinking in his heart, he is drifting away, how dare he say this in front of Jiang Yiming!

"The apprentice is wrong..."

"Ah."

The small group performers who passed by the dressing room outside the door were taken aback when they saw this, and then gave a bully-like glance at the young master Shangjiang, and immediately turned around and ran away.

[Master is so fierce, it made Brother Hao cry! 】

The group performance was rebroadcast in real time among the casual crowd of their staff.

[? ymh was crying fiercely?big news! 】

[Madden! 】

【Society, your master, people don't talk too much cruelly】