Quick Wear: I am a straight man, I just want to complete the task

Chapter 83

The weather was hot. At six o'clock, the sun was high in the sky, and the hot sunlight shone on the earth...

Meng Youcheng twitched his eyelids slightly, reluctant to open them. He reached for the counter with one hand and picked up his glasses. Just as he put them on, Jiang Yuming in his arms moved...

The boy's head rested on his fair chest, hugging him tightly...

Jiang Yuming moved his body again, squinted his eyes, and looked up at the man, "Are you going to get up? Uncle...?"

Meng Youcheng pushed his glasses and said, "Didn't you sleep well? You read the script until very late last night. I told you not to move and sleep peacefully, but you took off my clothes. Are you okay now?"

"I……"

"Do you want to catch up on some sleep?"

Meng Youcheng looked down at him and said, "We are going to PK today, so energy and spirit are the most important. If you feel tired, take a rest. I will call you at seven o'clock."

The boy turned over and rubbed his eyes, "No need..."

"But last night you..."

Jiang Yuming lifted the quilt, picked up the pants on the ground, and put them on while saying, "I used to stay up late to watch anime. It's okay. You don't have to worry about me. I will try my best to perform well and won't let you down."

"But you, uncle... Last night, you went to bed at around 10 o'clock, and I woke you up in the early morning. Did you not sleep well?"

The boy turned his head and looked at him...

Meng Youcheng also found his pants on the ground nearby, and put them on while saying, "It's true that you can't sleep well, so... you should be more at ease these few nights. After this period of time, you will win the championship, and you can do whatever you want..."

The boy put on his shirt and came to him, "Really... can you do whatever you want?"

The man looked up at him, turned around and picked up the shirt next to him, and said as he put it on, "I don't think I've lied to you, have I?"

Jiang Yuming stepped forward and touched his head. "Then...if the request is too much, is that okay?"

Meng Youcheng stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's talk about it after you win the championship."

……

At eight o'clock, they arrived at the recording site on time.

This is a small stage with several cameras pointed at the center of the stage. There are only staff members on the scene, no audience...

It is a live broadcast and officially starts at nine o'clock.

Fang Tingting had already arrived at the scene and arranged everything...

Although it starts at nine o'clock, Fang Tingting's team has to wait until ten o'clock...

The first game is against the Jilin team.

The second game was them.

The actors held the scripts with heavy hearts, reciting the contents one by one, with intriguing expressions...

Jiang Yu obviously became much more normal...

He didn't have many scenes to play, and was an insignificant supporting role. Moreover, the content chosen was not favorable for him...

It’s a very explosive content.

For a teenager, he is more suitable for the kind of eye-playing, and is not suitable for the kind of explosive plot with great ups and downs.

Jiang Yuming has been reading the script, looking very serious...

He put in a lot of effort. Last night, when Meng Youcheng opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Jiang Yuming studying the script seriously...

Hope it goes well.

But he was still a little unwilling. If he chose Ji Lin, Jiang Yuming would definitely get the role of the protagonist, and it would be a role arranged for him according to his personality...

But now... ?

In order to prevent any accidents after the show started, Fang Tingting asked all the actors to try to rehearse first...

They performed one by one, their performances were uneven, and what they showed was not good, just average, some of them couldn't even remember their lines, and there were too many exaggerated expressions...

Jiang Yuming was fine, but since it was an explosive scene, he would sweat a lot after each scene...

Unfortunately, the air conditioner here was broken, so in the first rehearsal, the boy performed the best, but because of this, he also sweated the most...

Meng Youcheng was a little worried...

He knew Jiang Yuming's physical condition. If he sweated a lot and didn't take care of it in time, he would most likely catch a cold when the wind blew...

Once I have a fever, things will become very troublesome. And now is the time of my acting career, I must not let this happen!

After the rehearsal, Meng Youcheng said hello to Fang Tingting and took Jiang Yuming to the bathroom...

"Uncle...what's wrong? Is my acting not good enough? Or...is there something wrong?"

The man shook his head and took out a towel from his backpack. "You are sweating. You need to take care of it. If you catch a cold, all your preparations will be in vain..."

Meng Youcheng closed the toilet door, holding a towel in one hand and lifting the boy's clothes with the other...

Jiang Yuming's thin muscles were obvious, his skin was not white, and his clothes were almost soaked with sweat...

The man took the towel and wiped it carefully, trying to absorb all the sweat on his body onto the towel...

He wiped it very seriously, not paying attention to the boy's expression, and even less paying attention to his movements...

At this moment, a slender index finger suddenly pressed against Meng Youcheng's chin. Before the man could react, his head was lifted up by the index finger...

There was some surprise in his eyes, and he looked at the boy in front of him in confusion, "You... um...?"

Before he finished speaking, the boy bent down, kissed him, and blocked his mouth...

After a long time, he finally let go of his mouth, "I'm sorry, uncle... I... my desire is particularly strong when I see you, I don't know what's going on, I...?"

Meng Youcheng thought for a moment and threw the towel into his hand, "Wipe it yourself... then don't look at me...!"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the young man quickly grabbed him, "Uncle... I was wrong... I..."

The man looked back at him and asked in confusion, "What did you do wrong?"

"I did everything wrong. I shouldn't have said that. I shouldn't have upset you. I shouldn't have...?"

Meng Youcheng: "Ah?"

The man was a little shocked. "Why am I unhappy?"

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable because of what I just said? Otherwise, why are you angry?"

Meng Youcheng was stunned for a few seconds. "I'm not angry... Didn't you say that your desire becomes particularly strong when you see me? So I told you to wipe it yourself, and I'll go out..."

Jiang Yuming was obviously stunned for a few seconds...

"I don't care. I told you I was wrong. Don't leave. Please help me wipe it. I can't wipe it clean... I will catch a cold, uncle... Don't leave. Please help me..."

Meng Youcheng hesitated for a minute, took the towel from his hand, and wiped him again, "OK... Let's go..."

Just as the man was about to turn around and leave, the boy grabbed his hand tightly again and refused to move...

Meng Youcheng looked up at him, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to... kiss you."

"Can't……"

"why?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "You are going to perform on stage soon. What should I do if I stand up?"

Jiang Yuming hesitated for a second, "I...then you help me solve it, and leave after you solve it, and I won't..."

"roll!"

Meng Youcheng patted his face gently. "Don't even think about it. This is a toilet, not a hotel. What if someone comes? Stop making trouble and get out..."

"I do not want……"

The boy held his hand tightly, "I want a kiss anyway."

"Kiss your head!!!"

Meng Youcheng really wanted to beat him up when he saw his stubborn look. He thought for a while and said, "You don't have to go out. You want to kiss me now, right? If you kiss me now, I won't let you kiss me again in the future. You must keep your word. I'll count to three seconds, one..."

"Uncle...I was wrong."

Jiang Yuming finally took a step forward, "I'll go out with you, don't be angry..."

……

The performance began and it was Fang Tingting's team's turn.

Meng Youcheng watched from the side without saying a word.

"Do you know why Miss Fang wanted Jiang Yuming to play this role?"

The man turned his head and glanced...

Situ Ming looked at him with a smile, "It's actually very simple. Miss Fang is intentionally trying to build him up. Anyone with a little acting experience knows that Jiang Yuming's explosiveness is not strong, but most scripts have a lot of explosive plots..."

"So it has to be specially created. Every character should be worthy of respect, even if it is a small supporting role. Miss Fang, the purpose of doing this is to see if Mr. Jiang has this awareness?"

"Is it suitable for her to train me?"

Meng Youcheng didn't respond to his words, "How is it? Mr. Ji should be very good to you, right? He let you play the leading male role..."

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Jiang, if he hadn't taken the initiative to give up Teacher Ji, I wouldn't have gotten this role. But there is one thing I really want to tell him. He is born with resources. The entertainment industry is a place like that..."

"If he doesn't know how to use his own conditions, and just fantasizes about himself and wins through fair competition, then he will always be like today, unable to get a good role, and will always be the one to benefit others..."

Meng Youcheng did not continue the topic. Instead, he thought for a few minutes and asked, "Why... do you always want me to be your agent?"

"I might as well tell you, because I am unwilling to accept it. I know that the boss has been paying attention to Jiang Yuming. I also know the reason, because he is the heir of the Jiang Group..."

"When it comes to all the good resources and good scripts, the boss always thinks of him first. I am just a foil. I am not willing to accept this. Just because my background is not as good as his, do I deserve to pick up the things he doesn't want?"

"Script resources... I can't get these things, but you are different. You are mobile and you have the right to choose, so I want to win you over to prove that I am better than him..."

"But now...compared to all this, I like you more as a person, you know that, brother?"

"You have an alluring scent."