Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

The train came to a stop.

Jiang Yang stopped arguing with Yang Chaoyue and put away his phone: "Chaoyue, get the luggage."

"Okay!"

"You promise you won't yell at me anymore, do you still keep your word?"

"You promise!"

Just as Jiang Yang stepped out of the high-speed train empty-handed, he received a message from Zhou Ye: ["Jiang Yang, I'm wearing a pure white baseball uniform."]
"Okay." Jiang Yang replied.

I received an OK gesture from Zhou Ye.

The platform repeatedly played a mechanical female voice announcing the arrival of the train.

It has rained outside.

The damp marble tiles reflected blurry human figures.

Behind them came the muffled rumbling of Yang Chaoyue dragging his suitcase wheels over them, and Yang Chaoyue's deliberately lowered voice: "Brother Yang, you're not human, you're abusing child labor!"

Look back.

Yang Chaoyue was dragging a suitcase in each hand.

He had a schoolbag slung across his chest.

Jiang Yang's briefcase was tucked under his waist.

"Didn't you just say you wouldn't scold me?"

"Sorry, I just couldn't help it. If you want me to stop yelling at you, do some work."

Yang Chaoyue muttered to himself.

"alright."

Seeing Jiang Yang approach, Yang Chaoyue handed one of the suitcases to him.

Jiang Yang did not answer.

Instead, they stuffed the train ticket into Yang Chaoyue's mouth and made him bite it.

"Chaoyue, you're right. After I did some work, you really stopped scolding me."

Yang Chaoyue stared at Jiang Yang ahead.

He bit the ticket lightly with his teeth.

The front teeth left a crescent-shaped indentation on the ticket.

The swallowing motion in the throat is obvious, and the person imagines themselves biting Jiang Yang's finger.

He mumbled profanities under his breath.

They had long since figured out Jiang Yang's temperament.

She realized that Jiang Yang was punishing her; this was the consequence of stealing a kiss from her boss.

After coming down the escalator and entering the passage, Jiang Yang took the train ticket out of Yang Chaoyue's mouth.

The back is printed with Yang Chaoyue's lip print.

Hearing Yang Chaoyue say, "Boss, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

I shouldn't have stolen a kiss from you.

"Do you dare next time?"

"I wouldn't dare," Yang Chaoyue said, his voice trailing off, revealing his guilty conscience.

I know Yang Chaoyue was saying things against his conscience because I've caught on to his acting skills.

This shows that Yang Chaoyue will dare to do it again next time.

If things get out of control, Mai Mai will have to take the blame.

It should only take at least six months. After six months, Yang Chaoyue will be taught how to drink milk using a thick straw.

Jiang Yang took Yang Chaoyue's suitcase and casually picked up the briefcase Yang Chaoyue was carrying at his waist: "Nazha and Zhou Ye are waiting for us at the station."

Yang Chaoyue pretended to tie his shoelaces, observed the direction of Jiang Yang's gaze, and then hummed in agreement.

Jiang Yang continued, "You know Zhou Ye, right? I told you about him on the way here, the one I met at the Beijing Film Academy entrance exam... Eh? Hey!"

The Jiangyang dialect had just been spoken at this point.

Suddenly paused.

She noticed Yang Chaoyue standing on tiptoe, grabbing her sleeve for leverage, and quickly touched his left cheek with her lips.

Yang Chaoyue's lips were so cold from nervousness that they left a wet mark on Jiang Yang's face.

"Chaoyue! What are you doing?"

"You stinky saliva, didn't you say my saliva stinks? Well, I'll stink you."

"I'm truly impressed. I shouldn't have felt sorry for you! Come here..."

"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything, I didn't do anything, I didn't hear anything."

Yang Chaoyue was about to slip away, dragging his suitcase.

Jiang Yang suddenly grabbed the back of her clothes.

With a forceful pull, he dragged Yang Chaoyue into his arms, gripped the briefcase, and slapped Yang Chaoyue's buttocks.

Gulnazar remained standing two meters behind Zhou Ye, her hands still in her shirt pockets.

He was already a bit taller than Zhou Ye.

Wearing high heels, she was almost a head taller than Zhou Ye.

Silently protecting Zhou Ye from behind, watching the flow of people pouring out of the ticket gate.

Zhou Ye slightly raised his chin and subconsciously glanced at the first group of passengers who came out. He didn't see Jiang Yang.

I looked down at the bouquet of jasmine I was holding, worried that the flowers might wilt.

Then I realized that my worries were unnecessary.

It's only been a short time, how could it possibly have wilted?

I looked up again.

I saw uncles carrying snakeskin bags and porters wearing fluorescent vests.

Suddenly, the turnstile beeped an alarm, indicating that someone was trying to follow others out of the station without having their ticket checked. Uniformed staff immediately stepped forward to control the situation.

I see Jiangyang!
She was tall and slender, and came out from the leftmost gate. She was wearing a black jacket and cheap canvas shoes.

"Jiang Yang! I'm here!"

Zhou Ye called out.

Seeing Jiang Yang wave to her, she took out her phone, checked her outfit, and then walked over.

"Jiang Yang?"

Hearing the familiar name, Gulnazar followed Zhou Ye's gaze.

His gaze fell on Jiang Yang.

Just as he was about to pull down his mask to wave, he realized that the people Zhou Ye was waiting for were the same as himself.

It's Jiangyang.

She smiled, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Fortunately, it was Jiangyang.

I had only a brief encounter with Jiang Yang, so I can't say I know him very well.

One thing is certain.

Jiang Yang is not a scumbag.

I once met Luo Zhixiang at a business event. The first thing he noticed about her was her chest and legs, and he would accidentally touch the back of her hand.

Jiang Yang is different; he handles things strictly by official procedures.

Give her plenty of private space.

It has a strong sense of boundaries.

I paused for a moment.

Not right.

"Jiang Yang already knew Zhou Ye, so when she messaged Jiang Yang asking him to help Zhou Ye during the Beijing Film Academy's entrance exam... that bastard! He even took her money!"

He's definitely not a scumbag.

It's a scam!
They don't scam people out of their feelings, they only scam them out of their money!

This behavior is even more despicable than a scumbag who deceives people's feelings.

Gulnazar took off her mask, revealing her cherry-like lips shaped like the letter M, as if she wanted to call Jiang Yang to pay her back.

I feel this occasion is inappropriate.

She walked towards Jiang Yang, her high heels making a loud thud on the marble floor.

Zhou Ye approached Jiang Yang and took Jiang Yang's suitcase from him: "I'm here to get my luggage. Now that we're at my house, you're a guest."

She then handed the flowers she was holding to Jiang Yang, saying, "Thank you for helping me with the preliminary exam for the Beijing Film Academy last time."

"Actually, I didn't help you. You're talented on your own. You could have passed without me," Jiang Yang said with a smile.

I understand that Jiang Yang was just being polite.

My parents taught me about interpersonal relationships from a young age.

Zhou Ye chatted for a few minutes.

Actually, the first thing I wanted to ask was how Jiang Yang did on his preliminary exam for the Beijing Film Academy.

I felt it was too abrupt to ask that question so soon after we met.

I would also like to ask about Jiangyang Company.

I was too embarrassed to ask.

She knew that her relationship with Jiang Yang hadn't reached that point.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Chaoyue.

Is this the female artist from Jiangyang Company?

She had her hair in pigtails and was wearing a pure white sweatshirt.

She has an oval face and a small, upturned nose.

The philtrum is prominent, and the mouth is small and delicate.

When it saw me looking over, it nodded and smiled at me.

She has a beautiful face and a sweet smile, and her appearance is a different style from mine.

When he's not smiling and his gaze is focused, he can look a bit fierce.

"Are you Chaoyue? Jiang Yang told me about you. I saw your portrayal of the female beggar. You acted so well. I couldn't have done it. You're really beautiful."

Zhou Ye took Yang Chaoyue's suitcase, but before she could even reach out, Yang Chaoyue had already extended her hand: "Zhou Ye, you're better looking than me. I'm just an ordinary-looking person. Yang Ge has also talked to me about you."

"Your appearance is anything but ordinary."

Zhou Ye subconsciously asked, "What did Jiang Yang talk about with you about me?" (End of Chapter)