After I Left the Industry, They Became Fans of My Aliases [BL]

Part 18

Seeing Jiang Yi Ming hastily turning back, signaling others not to record, I knew I was right.

This trick of his has always been effective.

I never discussed anything related to the Jiang family outside, even in situations without cameras, I couldn't be bothered to talk to him. Plus, my parents forbade me from revealing Jiang Yi Ming's identity and our relationship, so naturally, I didn't mention it.

But this past year has been too comfortable. I felt no need to read people's faces or guess their thoughts.

Jiang Yi Ming's panic probably stemmed from his impatience. He's still shooting variety shows, and with his current popularity, he likely has a dedicated photographer. Livestream-style variety show recording means someone is always by his side.

Inside the door, I couldn't see the angle outside clearly, but there should have been someone hiding behind him just now.

Still in live broadcast.

He was confident I wouldn't mention the Jiang family, but I no longer wanted to be a good son. A year of no contact, their understanding of me remains in the past.

Only by not caring about others' lives and deaths can one be happy.

I didn't even need to point out Jiang Yi Ming's identity. Once what I just said gets out, people will dig up the huge gap between me and Jiang Yi Ming in terms of resources, how many sons the Jiang family has, and eventually, Jiang Yi Ming's identity.

I originally didn't want to bother with him, but he asked for it.

Looking at Jiang Yi Ming outside the door, I chuckled softly, "Someone's still filming, using the same old tactics. You've grown up, but why are you still so childish, little brother?"

I deliberately used "little brother" to disgust him.

He turned back and glared at me, but he was no threat in my eyes.