Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack

Chapter 233 Li Yitong's Dance
The morning mist in Alsace had not yet dissipated when the production crew's car was already parked in front of the hotel.

When Gu Yang and his three companions appeared, dragging their suitcases, everyone gasped in shock.

The four of them were behaving strangely...

Gu Yang had two dark bruises under his eyes, and his steps were unsteady, like a bamboo stalk ravaged by a storm.

In contrast, the three girls behind him:

Zhou Ye's skin was radiant and glowing as she skipped and hopped to stuff her luggage into the trunk.

Tian Xiwei's cheeks were flushed as she hummed a song while handing out homemade cookies to the staff.

Although Zhang Jingyi remained aloof, a clear sense of satisfaction shone through her eyes.

"Teacher Gu, what is this?" the executive director hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Little Swallow patted his shoulder meaningfully: "Young man, you need to learn to be moderate."

As a seasoned veteran, she saw right through it.

Anyone with eyes could see the affection the three girls had for him.

I just wonder which lucky girl managed to win him over?
And this is too intense! How long did she keep tormenting this kid all night?
Or is it that Gu Yang is all show and no substance, a bit of a fraud?
……

After the flight took off, Gu Yang immediately put on an eye mask and a blanket to fully cover himself up.

Just as I was drifting off to sleep, a sweet, cloying fragrance wafted from my left.

"Gu Yang~ Try the new flavor macarons!" Tian Xiwei held a pink pastry to his lips.

Zhang Jingyi noticed that Gu Yang didn't look well. "Sister Tian, ​​Director Gu seems a bit tired. Let's not disturb him and let him rest for a while!"

The back of the chair in front suddenly reclined.

Zhou Ye stuck his head out upside down: "Little Yangzi, do you want to sleep? I'll sing you a lullaby..."

Gu Yang curled up in the blanket, letting out a dying groan: "Let me sleep for a while, don't talk to anyone!"

The flight attendant was startled as she pushed the food cart past: "Sir, you look terrible. Do you need a doctor?"

Gu Yang weakly waved his hand: "I won't die..."

……

At 3 p.m., the group finally arrived at Tianhe Airport. The weather in China was sweltering and oppressive.

The four of them were to say goodbye here and split into two groups.

The three girls were heading straight to Hunan TV to record "Happy Camp," while Gu Yang returned to Hangzhou to continue recording "Produce Camp 101."

After seeing the three girls off, Gu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This cheat program has been acting like it's dead lately, not issuing any new tasks.

He felt he needed to strengthen his kidneys!
The air conditioner was blowing cold air, and he was slumped on the sofa in the VIP lounge, like a dried-out salted fish.

Assistant Xiao Wang handed over a bottle of chilled mineral water and said cautiously, "Brother Yang, should we fly directly to Hangzhou, or... rest in Wuhan for one night first? Anyway, the recording of 'Produce Camp' doesn't officially start until tomorrow."

Gu Yang lifted his heavy eyelids, his voice hoarse: "Rest? Do you know how many trainees are waiting for my guidance?"

He forced himself to sit up straight and began to lecture with a serious expression: "As the dance mentor of 'Produce 101,' I bear the heavy responsibility of cultivating the next generation of idols."

“Those kids practice dancing until the early hours of the morning every day, just to shine on stage for one more second. How can I, as their mentor, slack off just because I'm a little tired?”

Assistant Xiao Wang was stunned, thinking to himself, "The boss is the boss after all, he's so dedicated!"
Gu Yang rubbed his aching lower back and continued, "Do you know why I was able to become a mentor? It's because of this dedication."

"Book your plane tickets to Hangzhou now, immediately, right away..."

Ding!
The phone suddenly vibrated.

Gu Yang casually swiped the screen open.

Li Yitong: "I miss you!"

Those three simple words were like an adrenaline shot straight into his weary nerves.

Gu Yang's fingers instantly became nimble, and he quickly replied, "Where?"

Li Yitong: "Yanjing, I just finished filming 'Royal Nirvana' and just got home today... Where are you?"

Gu Yang stared at the tilde for two seconds, then suddenly stood up abruptly, startling his assistant. "Change the ticket," he said decisively. "To Yanjing."

? ? ? ? ?

Xiao Wang stared in disbelief: "Huh? But... but it's 'Produce Camp'!"

"Isn't the recording scheduled for tomorrow?"

Gu Yang, already full of energy, picked up his suitcase. "Flying to Beijing now, then transferring to Hangzhou tomorrow morning, the timing is perfect."

"If there's no time, buy a ticket for midnight!"

……

20:15 PM, a high-end residential area in Yanjing.

The black van slowly drove into the underground parking garage. Gu Yang, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, quickly stepped into the elevator.

He sent Li Yitong a message: "Arrived!"

The door lock beeped softly and opened automatically.

Gu Yang pushed open the door and entered, where he was greeted by a three-bedroom apartment of about 120 square meters, decorated in a simple yet warm style.

The living room is covered with a beige wool carpet, and several embroidered cushions are scattered on the light gray fabric sofa. A piano stands in front of the French windows on the balcony, with several open sheet music books on the lid.

"How's my house?" Li Yitong poked her head out from the kitchen, holding a soup spoon in her hand.

“Hmm,” Gu Yang looked around and chuckled, “It’s neater than I expected.”

Li Yitong rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think actresses' homes are all garbage dumps?"

Gu Yang walked to the island in the open kitchen and watched her serving soup: "This house is nice, but..."

He paused, then said, "How about I buy you a villa?"

Li Yitong's hand trembled, and she rolled her eyes at him: "What, you want to keep me as a sugar daddy?"

"That's not impossible."

"Come on," Li Yitong fed him a spoonful, "If anyone's going to be kept, it'll be me keeping you, little brother."

"what about the taste?"

“Delicious…”

She leaned closer and tapped his chest with her finger: "Director Gu, you need my help now~"

Gu Yang raised an eyebrow: "Oh? What did I ask for?"

"Please," Li Yitong said, her eyes sparkling, "please let me help you recover your energy."

The two sat down at the dining table.

Li Yitong's dining table was made of natural wood, covered with a light blue tablecloth, and had a small bottle of fresh white baby's breath on it.

Gu Yang noticed that the placemat was merchandise from the drama "Royal Nirvana" and couldn't help but laugh: "So dedicated? You even use drama merchandise at home?"

"It was a gift from a fan," Li Yitong said, placing a piece of pork rib on his plate. "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Gu Yang took a bite; the ribs were stewed until tender, and the sweet and sour sauce was just right. "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

“That’s right,” Li Yitong proudly raised her chin, “I learned from several chefs on set.”

She asked casually, "You've been filming 'Chinese Restaurant' these past few days, right? Xiaotian told me you went to France, right? Are you tired?"

Gu Yang paused with his chopsticks: "It's alright, but the time difference is a bit messed up."

"Oh?" Li Yitong narrowed her eyes slightly. "Working with those three girls must be quite 'tough,' right?"

Gu Yang lowered his head and drank his soup, pretending not to hear.

Li Yitong gave a soft hum, knowing exactly what was going on.

This guy must have been completely drained by those three girls.

How does this work?
She specifically invited him here today, not to see him looking so dejected.

(End of this chapter)