Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 153 I Saw Him Touching Sister Chaoyue's Hand
"No, it's nothing, it's just that the water on my face isn't completely wiped off."

"Can't it be cleaned?"

Jiang Yang took out a few tissues, raised his hand and placed it on Yang Chaoyue's cheek, gently pressing and wiping it little by little with his fingertips.

After wiping it clean, Jiang Yang lowered his eyes and stared at Yang Chaoyue.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that although Yang Chaoyue's skin was fair, it was very dry: "Chaoyue, don't you usually use skincare products?"

"Never used it."

"I'll need it later."

"Skincare products are too expensive, I don't use them."

I knew Yang Chaoyue would say that.

All they think about is saving money.

Jiang Yang knew Yang Chaoyue too well, and his solution was simple: "If you repeatedly remove your makeup while filming, it will damage your skin's lipid barrier, causing temporary fragility of the skin barrier. After removing your makeup, your skin's water loss rate will increase... To be honest, it was my dereliction of duty. I should have taught you these things earlier."

Hear the words.

Yang Chaoyue leaned closer to the mirror to take a closer look.

When I was still a factory worker, my skin was sallow but not dry. Now, under the light, you can see tiny dry lines on my cheeks.

It was indeed caused by becoming an actor.

This cannot continue.

I suddenly realized the importance of skincare.

I wouldn't say I'm particularly good-looking, but if my appearance declines, my value to Yang Ge might decrease.

Needless to say, Zhang Ruonan, who was hired by the company just a few days ago, could probably replace me.

"Yang-ge, how do you take care of your skin?"

There is a bottle of La Mer Repairing Extract on the table.

It's Jiang Yueyue's; it was just opened.

Jiang Yang washed his hands, squeezed out some of the product, and applied it evenly to Yang Chaoyue's cheeks.

Press gently.

Rub.

Yang Chaoyue's skin texture is somewhat different from Zhao Jinmai's.

Zhao Jinmai's was smoother, while Yang Chaoyue's was somewhat cold.

It's gradually getting warmer.

Yang Chaoyue closed his eyes, feeling the strength in Jiang Yang's palm, and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

Meanwhile, he listened attentively to Jiang Yang's skincare tutorial: "From now on, don't just use a towel to wash your face. Use facial cleanser, and after washing, apply toner and this kind of serum. When you have time, apply a face mask, and also use lotion and face cream..."

Jiang Yang kept talking on and on.

He himself only had a superficial understanding of how women should take care of their skin, and his explanations were not professional.

[Under your care, Yang Chaoyue's skincare abilities have improved, and you have received corresponding feedback.]

You can even get attributes from this.

Jiang Yang immediately became more proactive.

"Chaoyue, give me your hand."

"Okay."

Yang Chaoyue subconsciously raised his hand and placed it in Jiang Yang's palm.

Gently support Yang Chaoyue's wrist with your left hand, apply the essence to the back of her hand with your ring finger, and then gently stroke it from the wrist to the fingertip in a small counter-clockwise circle.

Wrap Yang Chaoyue's hands in your palms for a few seconds.

The movements were gentle and restrained.

Yang Chaoyue breathed shallowly.

What a great boss! He even cares about the texture of his own skin.

Jiang Yang did not receive any system notification.

The same procedure was repeated on Yang Chaoyue's right hand.

If we give Yang Chaoyue a treatment as well, we can surely get some attributes from him, right?

Jiang Yang raised his eyes and stared at Yang Chaoyue's collar.

Forget it.

He is not yet an adult.

I'll endure it for another six months.

Come out of the bathroom.

Jiang Yueyue, with her hair in pigtails, sat on a low stool by the coffee table and stood the sparrow she had just folded on it: "Sister Yueyue, look at the sparrow I folded."

Jiang's mother hurried over, placed some melon seeds, peanuts, and nuts on the coffee table, and then flattened the sparrow that Jiang Yueyue had folded.

Jiang Yueyue pouted: "Now look what happened, we've become Bian Que (a legendary Chinese physician)."

Jiang's mother grabbed Jiang Yueyue's hair and led her towards the entrance: "I've called you so many times, are you hard of hearing? Hurry up and go buy some fruit!"

"Why don't you call your brother? He's always the one who greets the guests!"

"Your brother is busy."

"What a load of crap! I just saw him in the bathroom, touching Sister Chaoyue's hand. He looks respectable, but he's just an old scoundrel!"

"The guests are here, don't say such things! If you want to curse, then curse me personally, hurry up and get to work!"

Jiang's mother instructed Jiang Yueyue to buy navel oranges from Fengjie and pomelos from Changshou Shatian.

You should also buy Chen's twisted dough sticks, Tuocha (a type of tea), and Laoyingcha (another type of tea) from Ciqikou; they are all Chongqing specialties.

Jiang's mother suddenly realized that she was really a snob.

My son messaged me yesterday, saying he'd be home today and there would be guests, his employees, named Yang Chaoyue.

I didn't take it seriously at the time.

She even scolded her son a few times with her husband.

Because my son is bringing his girlfriend, whom he's dating since he was young in Shanghai, home. Apparently, she's a factory worker.

I was against my son dating early, and I was even more against him starting some ridiculous talent agency. How could a student who didn't finish high school do that?

They shouldn't have interfered with their son in the first place. One of them transferred 10 yuan to him, and the other transferred 5 yuan. Who knows how carefree he is outside?

As it turned out, this time the son brought home not only Yang Chaoyue, but also a little fairy from TV.

She is not only a celebrity, but also a child star.

I was chatting with Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Jinmai for a while when I found out that Yang Chaoyue is also an actress.

He's already a supporting character in the TV series.

I even went to a university to be an interviewer, personally interviewing hundreds of college students, and the resumes I received piled up thick. I really underestimated them this time.

So much so that no food was prepared for the guests, and her daughter had to go and buy it at the last minute.

Jiang Yang could sense the change in his parents' mindset.

In previous videos, he would curse and swear at himself.

After chatting with Zhao Jinmai for a few minutes, she immediately became obedient.

Especially my own father, who was originally checking orders with suppliers at the supermarket, took some time to come back for dinner after hearing the news.

I stubbornly resisted the urge to smoke.

He didn't even drink alcohol; he only drank Want Want milk when he clinked glasses with Zhao Jinmai.

Jiang Yang was deeply shocked. He thought he was already quite vulgar, but he never expected that his father was even more vulgar than him.

……

the other side.

Tongliang Middle School.

After finishing her morning exercises, Tian Xiwei didn't go back to her art class. Instead, she followed the group towards the senior high school building.

Arriving at Jiang Yang's classroom door, she slowed her pace, paused for a moment, and pinched the hem of her school uniform with her fingers.

Although it is known that Jiang Yang will most likely not come to school again.

I still hold onto a sliver of hope.

Although I am an art student and spend a lot of time doing dance training, my academic studies are not bad either.

It can help Jiang Yang.

I'm just passing by, so I'll take a look.

I went to the window and looked into Jiang Yang's classroom through the window.

It's a rectangular classroom.

There are two large windows with iron railings, from which you can see the sycamore trees on the playground.

The boy rushed into the classroom carrying his school uniform jacket, bringing in a gust of cold air.

A sound of a table being slammed came from the back row; someone's water glass had been knocked over.

The class representative urged students to hand in their physics papers from the podium.

Many students in the audience frantically crammed on the spot.

The blades of the ceiling fan are covered in dust.

A4 paper was pasted along the edge of the blackboard, with the monthly exam rankings printed on it.

Jiang Yang's name was at the end; he had missed the exam and received a zero in every subject.

A motivational banner hangs on the blackboard: "[If you don't bury your head in your work today, how will you be able to hold your head high tomorrow]."

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

Some people are talking about the recently popular League of Legends esports game.

Some people are talking about which spot on the school playground is a good place to climb over the wall and skip class.

Some people are discussing which question on the exam paper is problematic.

No one talked about Jiang Yang.

Tian Xiwei looked at the empty desk at the back of the classroom and murmured in Mandarin, "Jiang Yang's classmates probably don't know, but Jiang Yang has started his own company and is now a boss. The company must be very large."

His mature and reserved demeanor made it hard for her to believe that Jiang Yang was the same age as her.

While everyone else was still stuck on their monthly exam rankings, his world had already unfolded into a vast universe.

A zero-score exam paper and a perfect score in life can both belong to one person at the same time.

……

Leisurely days always seem to fly by.

Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Jinmai stayed in Chongqing for three days.

I received the documents from Hu Lin in the evening.

Jiang Yang originally intended to send Zhao Jinmai away.

Zhao Jinmai, with a straight face, insisted on playing for another day.

The following morning, I took Zhao Jinmai and Yang Chaoyue to see the light rail passing through the building in Liziba.

We had Chuqimen eel hotpot for lunch.

For afternoon tea, we had chilled rice cakes from a small alley in YZ District.

In the evening, I took a photo of the Raffles spacecraft landing in a misaligned position at the abandoned archway in the Clock Tower Square on Nanbin Road.

It took a whole day to get things done.

Finally, we've exhausted Zhao Jinmai's energy.

The three of them had authentic Sichuan and Chongqing hot pot for dinner. Zhao Jinmai's mouth was greasy from the spiciness. Thinking about what happened three days ago when she arrived at Jiang Yang's house, she suddenly said, "Brother Yang, the Balala the Fairies look I played was for the role. Don't think I'm a bad girl."

"Everyone has a delinquent phase," Jiang Yang replied. "My sister is a delinquent now."

When talking about Jiang Yang's younger sister, Zhao Jinmai and Yang Chaoyue both had a very good impression.

Well-behaved, polite, and sweet-talking.

Very clever.

Seeing Yang Chaoyue gently licking his lips, I knew he was thirsty, so I offered to pour him some water.

When you see Zhao Jinmai touching her neck or rubbing her hands, you know to adjust the air conditioning temperature and then hand her a small blanket.

Most importantly, he's very funny and has revealed many embarrassing stories about Jiang Yang.

So, privately, the two of them tacitly added Jiang Yueyue's QQ.

Zhao Jinmai laughed and said, "Your sister isn't a delinquent, is she? How is she a delinquent? She's a very cute elementary school student."

"What elementary school student? She's in middle school, and she's not even 1.5 meters tall. She's underdeveloped."

Hear the words.

Yang Chaoyue was deeply shocked.

She also thought Jiang Yueyue was a primary school student.

It turns out that even children from wealthy families who have ample nutrition can sometimes stunt their growth.

I suddenly felt a little better... I mustn't let the boss know about this wicked thought.

Jiang Yang's phone, which was on the table, rang once.

I received a WeChat message.

It was a message from Zhang Ruonan: [“Boss, 5000 yuan was transferred from the company account to my bank card. Was it a mistake? Do I need to return it now?”]
(End of this chapter)