Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 137 What are you all laughing at?

"Last time he said my four-character poem about the waterfall wasn't good enough, so he taught me ancient poetry writing techniques, saying that words and phrases must withstand scrutiny, the key words must be highlighted, and that we should use scenery to express emotions and use synesthesia. He taught me for an hour, but I didn't understand at all. In the end, Yang said he would write one for me personally so I could learn from it. And look at what he wrote."

Yang Chaoyue clicked on a photo in his private album.

Zhao Jinmai took the phone.

Zoom in on the photo.

It is a four-character poem.

[Title: Me and the Toad]
[First line: Let's go pee together]
[Second line: The toads croak loudly.]
[Third line: The toad dislikes my piss because it smells so bad]
[Fourth line: I dislike how high toads pee.]
Zhao Jinmai couldn't help but curl her toes as she read it, deeply shocked. This poem was written by Jiang Yang.
Yang Ge had always been a top student in my eyes!

Looking up at Jiang Yang, who was speaking eloquently on the stage, he looked radiant and impressive.

She has excellent speaking skills, a refined demeanor, and striking good looks.

I never expected that the poems I wrote in private would make even a dog shake its head.
On the surface, he's a top student, but deep down he's a terrible student.

It's too abstract.

In the left hand is Jiang Yang's phone, which contains Yang Chaoyue's [The Great Waterfall], and in the right hand is Yang Chaoyue's phone, which contains Jiang Yang's [Me and the Toad].

Indeed, the kind of boss you are determines the kind of employees you will produce.

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

Suddenly I felt that using nicknames like "Sleeping Dragon" and "Young Phoenix" for these two people on QQ was somewhat demeaning to those titles.

"It seems I need to be more careful when Yang teaches me in the future, otherwise I won't even know when he'll lead me astray."

Not a moment later.

Jiang Yang's speech has ended.

When he got off the stage, he saw Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Jinmai sitting together, both smiling at him: "Wasn't I cool on stage just now? I wrote my speech a day in advance and memorized it perfectly..."

He paused for a moment.

Something was clearly wrong: "Your laughter sounds like you're laughing at me. What are you laughing at?"

Yang Chaoyue covered his mouth, but giggles escaped through his fingers:

"How could I laugh at you, Yang-ge? I'm just really happy that filming will start soon after the opening ceremony."

"And what about you, MaiMai?"

"I wasn't laughing. I just felt hot, so I showed my teeth to cool down."

Jiang Yang did not believe the two of them at all.

He snatched the two phones from Zhao Jinmai's hands, unlocked the screens one after the other, and looked at the photos displayed on each phone.

I instantly understood what was going on.

No wonder he was on stage just now, speaking with great enthusiasm, answering reporters' questions, creating a good communication atmosphere, grasping the key points of the issues, and delivering a long and complicated presentation.

The entire process went without a single mistake. Huang Lei and Wang Jun looked on with admiration, and even Hu Lin, who was sitting in the corner, craned her neck to listen to him speak, nodding along from time to time.

Logically speaking, this should be considered a highlight moment.

Unfortunately, while I was on stage, I saw Zhao Jinmai and Yang Chaoyue huddled up in the audience, whispering to each other.

It turned out to be the case.

There was a sense of shame, like having one's secret exposed: "MaiMai, believe me, this poem isn't my true level. Just like last time I took you to karaoke, I can actually sing pretty well..."

The words are not finished yet.

Zhao Jinmai seemed to suddenly recall something, and tilted her head to chat with Yang Chaoyue again: "Sister Chaoyue, let me tell you, Brother Yang took me to KTV last time."

"MaiMai, let's not talk about the past. That's childish," Jiang Yang stopped her.

"I'm just a child."

Zhao Jinmai then told Yang Chaoyue, "There was a song that was so awful it made me speechless. I felt like my eyes were burning just looking at it..."

Jiang Yang sat on the folding chair, his scalp tingling, when he suddenly realized a truth.

Once you've shown your embarrassing side to those around you, it doesn't matter how successful you become in the future; people will only remember your embarrassing moments.

If the person is a child, the effect is doubled.

"I hate kids."

Jiang Yang said with a long face, "Mai Mai, you wait, you have quite a few embarrassing stories about yourself. When you grow up, I'll expose them all to you."

"We'll talk about it when they grow up. Anyway, I'm not the one who's suffering now." "I'm really annoyed by kids," Jiang Yang blurted out in his Chongqing dialect.

The image of himself in Yang Chaoyue's eyes may be crumbling.

I will never have children again.

It's annoying just thinking about it.

If you have a child like Zhao Jinmai, they'll expose all his dirty secrets every day. How can you create a high-class image as a celebrity?

A lightweight camera suddenly pointed at us.

Immediately afterwards, a female reporter wearing a fitted women's suit, holding a microphone, and wearing a honeycomb mesh cover with the Sina Entertainment logo in the middle approached: "Zhao Jinmai, Jiang Yang, Yang Chaoyue, could I do a brief interview with the three of you?"

Hear the words.

The three of them immediately sat up straight.

Playing around is fine, making a fuss is fine, but when outsiders come, they have to laugh.

Zhao Jinmai stopped showing her teeth and put on a sweet, fake smile.

Yang Chaoyue flashed his standard smile.

Out of the corner of Jiang Yang's eye, he saw the photographer standing to the side, filming the three of them with a lightweight camera.

A female reporter from Sina Entertainment?
The question is definitely a gossip question.

Jiang Yang knew what was going on.

As the red dot flashed, the female reporter asked Jiang Yang first: "Jiang Yang, it seems you have a good relationship with Zhao Jinmai. What kind of actress do you think Zhao Jinmai is?"

"Mai Mai is obedient, sensible, well-behaved, speaks nicely, and acts seriously. She will definitely have a bright future."

"Where is Yang Chaoyue?" the female reporter asked again.

“Chaoyue is not only my employee, but also my best friend. She loves learning, is positive about life, and is optimistic and kind,” Jiang Yang said seriously.

Very official answer.

No explosive point was found.

The female reporter turned to Yang Chaoyue and asked, "Chaoyue, do you think Jiang Yang is a competent boss?"

"Brother Yang is very competent. He is not only a benefactor in my life, but also a ray of light in my life," Yang Chaoyue replied sincerely.

The female reporter then asked Zhao Jinmai, "Maimai, what's your relationship with Jiang Yang like in private?"

“We have a very good relationship. Jiang Yang is a top student. Sometimes I ask him for help with problems I don’t know how to solve, and he will patiently answer my questions. In addition, he is also a good singer and writes poetry exceptionally well.”

The explosive point was not found.

The female reporter asked a few more questions before leaving.

The opening ceremony quickly came to an end.

All the actors, main creators, representatives of the production company, the original author as a special guest, and representatives of Beiping TV and Zejiang TV all took to the stage.

As the camera covered with a red cloth was unveiled.

Led by Wang Jun, everyone faced the camera and said in unison, "May 'A Little Reunion' have a successful start to filming and soar to high ratings!"

Yang Chaoyue stood in the corner of the third row, waving a lucky red envelope from the crew in his pocket as he spoke.

Tears welled up.

Her trembling, choked sobs were drowned out by joyful, noisy laughter.

The lucky red envelope from the film crew contained only 10 yuan, which was the first piece of my dream that I touched.

I felt like a nobody on an assembly line, who, under Yang Ge's guidance, accidentally stumbled into this arena of fame and fortune that I had always looked up to.

I will strive to gain a firm foothold and live up to Yang Ge's expectations.

To ensure that my family can live a good life.

There wasn't enough incense in the gilded incense burner, so Huang Lei brought out seven or eight large Fuji apples and stuck all the extra incense sticks into the apples.

The incense smoke rose and burned, making Jiang Yang's nose pungent.

The light in Yang Chaoyue's eyes could not be extinguished.

(End of this chapter)