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

Pretending to be a ghost No.20 Three days · "You are the most difficult artist I have ever managed"

The fact that Ma Guorong was sent to the hospital overnight because of a heart attack did not cause any disturbance in the entertainment circle, and he even announced his withdrawal from the recording of the last episode of Restart without paying a fee.

Jiang Yiming was not surprised by the news.

Duan Fei's wife was taken away by the police, his marriage was in pieces, Duan Fei's tendon was broken, and it was difficult for him to return to his normal musicianship level. These disasters followed one after another, which was related to Duan Fei's forcible embezzlement of all the luck in the second half of his life. Duan Fei's second half of his life was doomed to be miserable .

Jiang Yiming arrived at the TV station at two o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as he arrived at the TV station, he went directly to the dedicated lounge and began to make up and change clothes.

Bao Qiwen read the latest news about Duan Fei next to him, and said: "Few mentors will announce their withdrawal during the recording of the last episode. I don't know who the new mentor will be. I hope you have received it in advance. Notification, bought the tutor link."

Jiang Yiming half-closed his eyes, let the makeup artist scan his eyeshadow, and said, "Don't you think I can stand out with my strength?"

Bao Qiwen paused for two seconds, then turned to look at Jiang Yiming: "...Why do you think I can feel this way?"

"How many millions of fans do I have now?" Jiang Yiming asked back.

"465 million fans, 300 million of which are zombie fans that I spent nearly 1 RMB on for your appearance." Bao Qiwen added.

Jiang Yiming: "..."

"Speaking of which, after the finals tonight, you have almost made your debut. Afterwards, do you plan to develop into a singer and dance singer, or a powerful actor with acting skills?" Bao Qiwen asked, considering the three giants behind Jiang Yiming, he gave A great choice space.

"Sing and dance singer?" Jiang Yiming opened his eyes slightly, and asked back in surprise, "When did you see me dancing and singing on stage?"

He looked like he was asking Bao Qiwen "Are you serious?"

"...The actor?"

Jiang Yiming twitched his lips: "I'm allergic to physical contact with strangers. If I don't need to hug or kiss some character, I can barely do it."

Bao Qiwen: "You are the most difficult artist I have ever managed."

"This is difficult to take? Aren't you a gold medal agent?" Jiang Yiming looked at his agent questioningly, and looked back at the critical point where he was about to go crazy, "There is no other choice? "

"Yes, a variety show guy." Bao Qiwen sneered.

Jiang Yiming's eyes lit up: "This is not bad."

"You know these three words have a derogatory connotation now, right?" Bao Qiwen asked back.

"That's right, I'll rectify its name." Jiang Yiming waved his hand.

Bao Qiwen: "..." I have never seen anyone who is more narcissistic than Young Master Jiang.

Two hours later, Zhong Sheng came to the backstage to care for Young Master Jiang who was about to prepare for the finals.

"Rapunzel, this way." Jiang Yiming greeted.

Zhong Sheng came over with donuts, "Is it the donuts from this shop?" He asked, having received orders from Young Master Jiang on the way, he stopped by to buy a box of donuts.

Jiang Yiming nodded, and raised a smiling face at Zhong Sheng, those caramel eyes looked sweeter than donuts.

Zhong Sheng felt that Jiang Yiming shot himself in the heart.

Bao Qiwen held his head and felt a pain in his head: "Today, since it's your turn to compete on stage very late at night, I'll make an exception and let you eat one, and then you won't be allowed..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Yiming stuffed a donut with matcha chocolate flavor—Bao Qiwen has always liked the slightly bitter and sweet taste of matcha.

The manager swallowed the rest of the words, and ate the donut helplessly.

Young Master Jiang just has a way to make everyone love and hate him.

Jiang Yiming took the donuts brought by Zhong Sheng and went around to be a good person. The makeup artist, costume artist and Bao Qiwen's assistant in the lounge all had one, and there were two left in the box.

Lu Kan, who was in the same group, knocked lightly on the door, and Jiang Yiming nestled on the sofa, calling "Come in" in a lazily drawn out voice.

Lu Kan pushed the door open, which was quite natural at first, but when he saw that Jiang Yiming was the only one in the lounge, and there was a tall man with a strong aura standing beside him, he suddenly became embarrassed.

He stroked his chin and asked in a low voice: "Well, Ray wants to ask you to rehearse the opening dance later?"

"He wants to ask? Then why are you running errands for him?" Jiang Yiming half-closed his eyes.

Lu Kan recalled Ren Zhongyuan's words, probably because he was afraid that Jiang Yiming would not want to see him, so he directly refused when he saw him.Lu Kan twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that Jiang Yiming would be more likely to refuse if he told Jiang Yiming this way.

"I'll drop by you by the way." Lu Kan rubbed his nose and walked into the lounge restrainedly.

Compared to the seven of them nestling in a small lounge, where the air was stale and smelled of powder puffs and lotion, Jiang Yiming's place was simply too comfortable.

Jiang Yiming snorted lightly, too lazy to expose Lu Kan's excuse, he pointed to the donuts in the box: "Pick one."

Lu Kan widened his eyes in surprise, probably because he didn't expect to have a share, and he took a donut in surprise: "Eh? Me? Thank you!"

Lu Kan picked a strawberry and white chocolate flavored one, and ate it with Jiang Yiming until it was about to start, only to realize that he had completely forgotten about the rehearsal—even he himself escaped the rehearsal.

Lu Kan looked at Jiang Yiming, Jiang Yiming smiled harmlessly: "Let's go, let's go to the waiting room."

"..."

The "Restart Reshaping Training Camp" finals kicked off at prime time at night, and it was still in the form of live broadcast, with real-time interaction on offline platforms.

A hot opening dance blew up the audience, and Jiang Yiming was panting slightly when he stepped off the stage, his finely shredded and curly hair was sticking to his forehead with sweat.

He gestured to Bao Qiwen in the audience, saying that the option of dancing singer would never be in his choice, and it would be a life-threatening injury.

【Mom, Mingming is so cute!The little curly hair hit my heart! 】

【Hahaha I'm the only one who noticed Mingming's hand! !Everyone is touching the gear (x), only Mingming's hands are hanging on his hips at a loss, hehehe]

[When I captured the expression, I laughed so hard! !Reluctance is written on the whole face hahahaha! 】

[I didn't expect Mingming to be such a conservative little boy~ sister Huanxi~]

After Jiang Yiming returned to the lounge, Bao Qiwen picked out a few barrage comments for him to read, and the manager laughed so hard on the sofa: "I really didn't expect you to dance this dance or force you? Hahahahahaha—— "

Jiang Yiming rolled his eyes, maybe he did retain a little bit of reserve in his bones.

"Honestly, what are you going to prepare to compete on stage?" Bao Qiwen asked Jiang Yiming after laughing for a while, rubbing his sour cheeks.

He asked twice before, but Young Master Jiang refused to tell him, which made him flustered.

Now it's almost Jiang Yiming's turn to take the stage, can you tell me?

Jiang Yiming looked at Bao Qiwen with raised eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Tell you, and then? Maybe you have to have a myocardial infarction half an hour earlier."

"..."

Bao Qiwen was bluffed by Young Master Jiang's words, and even prepared himself to deal with thousands of black fans, and pulled the computer experts in his studio to prepare for online games.

"The last contestant, Jiang Yiming! Let's watch a short advertisement first, so as to relieve the tense atmosphere!"

The voice of the host came from the front of the stage, and boos from the audience.

Bao Qiwen seemed more nervous than Jiang Yiming, he took a deep breath: "Don't be nervous, just perform as usual, anyway, the C position is yours no matter what."

Jiang Yiming laughed: "You really don't like me at all."

"Nonsense, our Mingming is capable." Bao Qiwen said with a serious face, "It's just that our teammates are stronger."

Zhong Sheng pushed Bao Qiwen aside, straightened Jiang Yiming's bangs, and pinned the curvy bangs on the child's forehead behind his ears: "You will definitely be the most dazzling on the stage."

The hair stylist next to him screamed and snatched Jiang Yiming's hair, put Premier Zhong's bangs back to their original positions, and cast a cryptic accusatory glance at the president.

What a man who doesn't understand fashion aesthetics at all.

Zhong Sheng: "..."

Jiang Yiming laughed out loud, shaking his curly bangs slightly, his eyes were as sweet as toffee: "I am the most dazzling everywhere."

Bao Qiwen was about to roll his eyes to the sky, he had never seen anyone more narcissistic than Young Master Jiang.

Although the other party does have the capital of narcissism, he was the first to take a fancy to Jiang Yiming's outstanding appearance-even in the entertainment industry, he was eye-catching enough, so he dug him from the lawn of University A to his work room.

Not to mention that behind such a young boy, there are three rich and powerful families backing him. He is blessed with such unique advantages. He was pampered and grew up. It is hard not to be narcissistic.

Bao Qiwen looked at Jiang Yiming with a little jealousy.

He heard a smile in Zhong Sheng's voice, his voice was low and gentle, like a ball of cotton wool, wrapping people in, dry, soft and comfortable, "Well, you are."

Bao Qiwen looked down at his arm, and sure enough, a layer of goosebumps appeared.

When Jiang Yiming went to wait behind the stage, Bao Qiwen approached Zhong Sheng, and said with a serious face: "Mr. Zhong, he just debuted, and he is a person who wants to follow the idol route. Even if he wants to develop a relationship, he must go underground." , cannot be made public."

"Okay." Zhong Sheng responded happily.

Bao Qiwen blinked: "You agreed?"

"I don't have a problem here." Zhong Sheng replied, the problem is when Young Master Jiang will be enlightened.