Zhong Tianyuan was originally a young man with upright values, but he was easily influenced by his surroundings. After spending a lot of time with his cousin and being exposed to the utilitarian and materialistic atmosphere within Huohua Media, he gradually became corrupted.
His cousin indulged in a decadent lifestyle, and he was no different.
Recently, the scandal involving Wang Chenyu had caused such a stir that everyone in the company was in a state of panic.
The higher-ups had repeatedly issued stern warnings and given personal admonishments, urging the artists to be cautious with their words and actions and not to mess around outside. They were told that if something went wrong, no one would be able to save them.
But Zhong Tianyuan was already addicted to his wild ways. How could he resist giving them up so suddenly?
Fearing being photographed by paparazzi and having his future ruined, he asked his cousin where he usually went to party.
Zhong Xiaoxin initially didn't want his cousin to know about his peculiar tastes, but he couldn't resist Zhong Tianyuan's persistent pestering and finally told him.
As soon as Zhong Tianyuan heard, he was instantly captivated. He immediately arranged to meet three girls and invited Zhong Xiaoxin to go out and have some fun.
Hearing his cousin's praise, Zhong Xiaoxin chuckled with a hint of smugness. "This is nothing. Your cousin has plenty more tricks up his sleeve. After tonight's fun, I'll take you to another great place."
Zhong Tianyuan smirked, "It's a deal! Don't forget then!"
"I won't forget. It's getting dark, hurry up and set up the tent!"
"Okay!"
Zhong Tianyuan agreed, quickly taking the tent out of the trunk and setting it up.
Before long, a tent shaped like a skull was erected.
Zhong Xiaoxin beckoned the girls into the tent.
Zhong Tianyuan took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out a few small white pills, and handed them to Zhong Xiaoxin. "Cousin, try these."
Zhong Xiaoxin was taken aback. "What are these?"
Zhong Tianyuan smiled. "What else could they be? They're to spice things up!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Xiaoxin's mind raced, and he guessed the nature of the small white pills. He scoffed, "Good kid, you dare to touch this stuff? You've got guts!"
"Normally, I wouldn't dare. But I'm happy today. Like you said, cousin, cemeteries are places for the dead. No one dares to come here at night, so no matter how we play or indulge, no one will know. Why should we hold back so much?"
"Hmm, that's true. Life is meant to be enjoyed when you're happy. I'm constantly under the scrutiny of those paparazzi, doing anything I want is impossible. This time, I'm going to have my fill of fun!"
Xiao Hei watched from a distance. When he saw Zhong Tianyuan take out the small white pills, his expression immediately changed.
"They even dare to touch this stuff. I think they're tired of living!"
Xiao Hei had initially only intended to capture their debauchery for blackmail. He hadn't expected such an unexpected bonus.
Pulling the tent zipper shut, Zhong Tianyuan said with some unease, "Cousin, why don't you go first? I'll keep watch. Things have been so tense lately. If something happens like it did with Wang Chenyu, it'll be over for us."
Zhong Xiaoxin, however, was dismissive. He scoffed, "Wang Chenyu got caught because he was too stupid. He didn't even choose a good place to have fun, which is why the paparazzi caught him red-handed. The place I chose is so unique, no matter how skilled those paparazzi are, they'd never imagine we'd be enjoying ourselves in a place like this. Let's have fun together; it's no fun for me alone."
Zhong Xiaoxin was quite confident in the location he had chosen.
As a firm materialist and atheist, he didn't believe in gods or ghosts in this world.
Having fun in a hotel was the same as having fun in a cemetery; there was no difference.
Others were different. They were always full of opportunities when it came to places where the dead were buried.
He believed that no paparazzi could ever guess he would be having a good time in a cemetery.