Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 189 I trust Chaoyue to handle things.
The train has arrived at the station.

Tian Xiwei followed the flow of people toward the exit.

It was so crowded that you could hear the sound of down jackets rubbing against each other from time to time.

It was noisy and chaotic in front of the turnstiles.

I heard someone shout "Excuse me" in the Henan Bangzi opera style.

There's also a Northeastern accent shouting, "What are you doing? Why are you squeezing in?"

The female voice on the radio mechanically repeated that the train had arrived on time.

As she emerged from the turnstile, Tian Xi peeked out, peering at Yang Chaoyue's figure.

I remember Yang Chaoyue was a short-haired girl, slightly shorter than me. Because of her slight hunchback, when she stood up straight, Yang Chaoyue and I were probably the same height.

Most people have a slight hunchback, which is a very normal posture.

Because I am a dance student, I have been training for a long time, especially when I was in high school, I would stand against the wall for four hours every day.

The back of the head, shoulder blades, hips, and heels should be aligned in a straight line, and one must sleep on their back.

So, like an occupational hazard, I subconsciously pay attention to the curvature of other people's spines.

I didn't see Yang Chaoyue right away.

The flow of people is too large.

I saw unlicensed taxi drivers soliciting passengers, middle-aged women holding up A4 sheets of paper with names printed on them to pick up passengers, college couples reunited after a long separation, and migrant workers carrying snakeskin bags.

"Tian Xiwei, over here!"

Amidst the noise, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

He tilted his head to look.

Near the railing, Yang Chaoyue, wearing a fur coat and high-top shoes, jogged towards me, his eyes crinkling with a smile.

Tian Xiwei's originally tired steps became lighter.

Subconsciously, he looked towards Yang Chaoyue's side, searching for Jiang Yang's figure.

react.

Jiang Yang was filming on set at that time.

The fact that Yang Chaoyue was sent to pick me up already shows that they value me.

Seeing Yang Chaoyue jog up to her, Tian Xiwei didn't know what to do with her hands. She touched her hair, tugged at her clothes, and nodded stiffly with a smile on her face: "Chaoyue, hello, just call me Xiaotian."

"Don't mind me calling you 'you,' it sounds strange. I'm actually a year younger than you."

"You're younger than me? You're not even an adult yet?"

"Still six months until you come of age."

"Wow, that's amazing." Tian Xiwei shrugged.

Yang Chaoyue laughed and said, "What's so great about it? It's all thanks to Jiang Yang's guidance."

As she spoke, she reached out to take Tian Xiwei's suitcase: "The parking lot is over there."

Tian Xiwei's grip on the pole suddenly tightened: "I can do it myself, no need to trouble you."

The word '您' (nín) had a slightly elongated ending sound, so it was changed to '你' (nǐ).

I thought Yang Chaoyue was a few years older than me, but I didn't expect that I was the older one.

Yang Chaoyue eventually snatched the suitcase away, saying, "Brother Yang told me to take good care of you."

On the way to the parking lot.

After exchanging a few words, Tian Xiwei suddenly asked, "Chaoyue, what's your relationship with Jiang Yang?"

"He is my boss and also my benefactor. He mentored me."

Yang Chaoyue said frankly, "I may not listen to what my father says, because what my father says may not be right, but what Brother Yang says is definitely right."

"What if it's wrong?"

"Whether it's right or wrong, listen to it."

Yang Chaoyue thought for a moment and said, "I'm not very smart, and there are many things I can't understand, so I'm too lazy to think about them. Just do what the boss says, and you can't go wrong."

There were no topics related to daily life.

When Yang Chaoyue talked about Jiang Yang, it was all about work-related matters when they were together.

When talking about practicing dance at the hotel that afternoon, Yang Chaoyue pouted: "My boss asked me to practice dance, but I haven't made any progress yet. This afternoon I practiced hip stretches and leg stretches in the hotel dance studio, but my ligaments are still very stiff, and I can't keep up with the rhythm."

Are you practicing dance?

Tian Xiwei's eyes lit up immediately: "I can teach you, I'm a dance student."

"My teacher is also a very skilled dancer; Jiang Yang invited her."

"That's probably because she doesn't know how to teach. I've been learning dance since elementary school. Every movement has gone through mistakes, corrections, and refinement. I can accurately judge when a beginner gets stuck at the point of exertion."

As she spoke, she subconsciously observed Yang Chaoyue's posture.

Observe Yang Chaoyue's shoulder and neck angles, and judge his point of force application by the amplitude of his collarbone swaying when he walks. Check if his earlobes are aligned with his acromion, and what exercises are needed to correct his anterior pelvic tilt.

Tian Xiwei knew exactly what actions to take to correct Yang Chaoyue's posture.

Yang Chaoyue is Jiang Yang's capable employee. Helping Yang Chaoyue is helping Jiang Yang: "Chaoyue, I'll teach you when the time comes. If the teacher can't teach you, I'm sure you can."

"really?"

"Really, I'm not kidding you. When it comes to my professional skills, I don't joke around."

Tian Xiwei's phone suddenly rang.

I took out my phone and turned on the screen.

It was a call from Jiang Yang, along with a QQ message from him: ["Did Chaoyue pick you up?"]
Yang Chaoyue glanced down at Tian Xiwei's phone screen and immediately understood what was going on.

She quickened her pace, ignoring Tian Xiwei and Jiang Yang's conversation, and headed towards the parking space: "Xiwei, I'll go put my luggage down first. No rush, I'll wait for you up ahead."

After saying that, ignoring Tian Xiwei's reaction, he dragged his suitcase and walked away quickly, creating distance between them.

He didn't care that Tian Xiwei called him Xiao Tian, ​​even though Tian Xiwei asked her to call him that.

You can sense that the relationship between Yang Ge and Tian Xiwei is somewhat unusual.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have made a special arrangement to pick me up and drop me off.

Instead, they would let Tian Xiwei go there herself.

As an employee, it is my duty to complete the arrangements assigned by Brother Yang.

We also need to understand what Yang Ge didn't say.

Gradually, she took over a place in Yang Ge's heart that he could never replace.

Put Tian Xiwei's suitcase into the trunk of the Panamera.

Look back.

Tian Xi moved slightly, approaching the parking lot entrance and near a pillar. She swiped her finger across the screen to answer Jiang Yang's call.

They no longer have the polite and courteous attitude they have towards me now.

With the phone screen pressed against his ear, a smile gradually spread across his lips, revealing a prominent dimple on the right corner of his mouth.

Yang Chaoyue crossed his arms and scrutinized Tian Xiwei for a few moments.

She leaned against the car door and gradually began to smile.

If the boss wants to date a girl, your job is to help the boss observe the girl's character.

I can't let the boss down.

It cannot affect the boss's business.

Otherwise, their own careers will also be affected.

Even if someone is dating in front of you, all you need to do is be able to see it but not remember it.

The boss's secret is a math problem: you have to be able to solve it, but pretend you can't.

As for herself, she did have the idea of ​​being with Jiang Yang.

Always have.

It doesn't have to be achieved.

Love isn't a necessity in life; money is.

My feelings for someone are always hidden in my heart; I dare not express them, for fear of losing.

I don't want to live the poor life I used to live anymore; I just want to be a money-grubber.

If people call me a gold digger, so be it.

Money can solve 99% of life's problems; the remaining problems require even more money to solve.

Yang Chaoyue stopped looking at her, afraid that his gaze would disturb Tian Xiwei.

He opened the car door, got in, and watched Tian Xiwei's movements through the side window.

When Tian Xiwei saw the call from Jiang Yang, she hesitated whether to answer, worried that she might affect Jiang Yang's work.

When the call connected, Jiang Yang's voice came through the receiver, repeating his own name.

Tian Xi's slightly sour lips suddenly curved into a smile, and her shoulders relaxed as well: "I'm off the train. Chao Yue picked me up. He took great care of me and even helped me with my suitcase."

"I trust Chaoyue to get things done. Regardless of how well they do it, their attitude is definitely not a problem."

Jiang Yang and Tian Xi chatted for a few minutes.

Tian Xiwei could clearly hear the film crew members on Jiang Yang's side arguing about scene setup and coordination.

Then came Jiang Yang's apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, Xiwei. I was supposed to come pick you up, but the filming schedule was shortened. I've been discussing the shooting positions and camera movement with the director of photography and the lighting department. We've been rehearsing repeatedly. I only just saw your phone call and voice message."

"It's nothing, why apologize?" Tian Xi's voice rose slightly at the end: "Work is important, really, there's no need."

She suddenly changed the subject: "You're acting strange today."

(End of this chapter)