Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Jiang Yang's hands were so big that they could cover half of his face.

Actually, the warm air from the air conditioner vent can blow onto your cheeks.

It's warm too.

But it felt different from the warmth in Jiang Yang's palm; that was Jiang Yang's body temperature.

After she finished speaking, Tian Xiwei did not hear Jiang Yang's response.

I felt a little uneasy.

Is Jiang Yang angry?

Was I going too far by doing this?
At the entrance of the residential area, several children dressed like cotton balls were frantically lighting firecrackers with incense sticks, sending sparks flying everywhere.

A little girl with pigtails is twirling around holding a fairy wand.

The reflection made the windshield appear red and green.

Tian Xiwei held Jiang Yang's hand, but loosened her grip slightly.

I heard a ding-dong sound.

Jiang Yang's phone screen lit up on the center console, indicating he had received a WeChat message.

It was sent by Xu Xiaoou:
"Xiao Jiang, the press conference for 'A Little Reunion' is scheduled for Beiping. You have to come right after the Lantern Festival."
Then came the second message:

[“All the main actors are participating. Chao Yue wasn’t originally supposed to be here. But you and Chao Yue have recently been a popular on-screen couple on ‘Go Fighting!’, and netizens like watching it. Is it okay if the production team takes advantage of that a little?”]
Upon seeing that it was a message from Xu Xiaoou, Tian Xiwei knew it was important.

I cannot influence Jiang Yang.

She loosened her grip on Jiang Yang's hand, her fingertips moving first, her palm finally leaving and slowly retracting.

Jiang Yang picked up his phone and glanced at it, already knowing what was going on.

Xu Xiaoou, that old fox.

They even have to use the little bit of buzz he and Chaoyue generated on Extreme Challenge.

The term "CP" first came to China through Japanese anime and manga, and gradually gained popularity with the widespread adoption of smartphones.

It will become increasingly rampant in the future.

For Yang Chaoyue, the press conference for "A Little Reunion" was not a bad opportunity to show his face.

Instead of sending a message to Xu Xiaoou, he called her directly.

Chatted for a few words.

After settling things over and informing Yang Chaoyue of the specific time to buy tickets to Beiping, Jiang Yang put away his phone: "I'm a bit busy, let's go."

"It's better to be busy. It's better to be busy."

Tian Xi smiled slightly, pursing her lips: "I also want to get busy. I'll be busy soon, as school starts in a few days."

Jiang Yang started the car and drove towards the back hill of Tongliang's library.

During their conversation, Tian Xi glanced out the window.

Starting from the north gate of Jinlong City, turn right onto Longmen West Street, and you'll see tricycles selling sugarcane and fireworks by the roadside.

There were aunties dancing in the square, and a high-powered speaker was playing "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" mixed with the sound of firecrackers.

The roller shutters of the shops facing the street were all closed, but the welfare lottery sign was still flashing red.

It was very lively.

What Tian Xiwei was more concerned about was the message Jiang Yang had just received on his phone.

After the drama "A Little Reunion" starring Jiang Yang and Yang Chaoyue airs, Jiang Yang's popularity will definitely increase.

Although Yang Chaoyue plays a supporting role, with Jiang Yang's care and guidance on set, her acting skills are definitely not bad.

She realized that Jiang Yang was getting further away from her.

Yang Chaoyue will also walk a little faster than me.

Most importantly, Jiang Yang was leaving him.

Passing by Tongliang Middle School, I saw a banner celebrating the Spring Festival hanging at the school gate.

She really wanted to be busy, not with studying, but with getting into the "Fighter of the Destiny" production team as soon as possible so she could be with Jiang Yang again.

fortunately.

I still have a chance to catch up with Jiang Yang and Yang Chaoyue.

And Hao Chun, he must be waiting for the same opportunity to come, just like me.

Open Yang Chaoyue's Weibo and browse through his comment section.

Another negative review was found.

Tian Xiwei typed a reply.

……

Wanggang Village, Yancheng, Jiangsu Province.

On the Lantern Festival, the village held a lantern festival as usual. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Chaoyue paid for a new dragon lantern with his father and the villagers.

Father couldn't stop smiling.

My father doesn't hold back when it comes to spending money on the village; he thinks it's all worth it.

Every year from now on, the dragon used for the dragon dance will be the new dragon that Yueyue bought.

However, the elderly in the village insist on using the old faucet, saying it has spiritual power.

The dragon's body is made of red cloth and inlaid with LED strips, so when lit up it looks like a fire dragon.

The young people who perform the dragon dance are all Yang Chaoyue's childhood playmates. Now they tease Yang Chaoyue and call her Boss Yang.

There are many activities on the Lantern Festival.

After the dragon lantern dance, the next step is to release sky lanterns.

It's actually just releasing sky lanterns in the threshing ground.

Yang Chaoyue placed a Kongming lantern on the ground next to the straw pile that hadn't been burned last year.

I took out my phone and glanced at my Weibo data.

The number of followers has increased to seven thousand.

The hype surrounding my episode has died down, and the number of likes and followers on Weibo has decreased significantly compared to two weeks ago.

We need to create new works for netizens to see.

I opened the comment section of my first Weibo post and scrolled through the new comments.

Some praised themselves, while others criticized themselves.

I won't be hurt by the negative comments like I was the first time; I've gotten used to it.

There was a loud bang nearby; it was the sound of a child throwing a firecracker.

The utility pole was wrapped with faded red cloth strips, which were hung up during last year's dragon dance and were now torn into shreds.

There were scattered red firecracker paper pieces on the ground.

Yang Chaoyue saw another negative comment: "[You didn't even need makeup to play a female beggar in that movie, did you? It's like a factory worker playing herself. I suggest you only take on these kinds of roles in the future; your poor and shabby demeanor is innate, you'll never amount to anything.]"
The accompanying image is a screenshot of her dressed as a beggar from the show, along with a picture of her covered in dirt and grime.

They've clearly gotten used to the negative comments.

But I still looked at it for a few more seconds.

Hearing children shouting nearby, I looked up and saw a Kongming lantern, which no one knew who had placed it, stuck on a telephone pole.

My neighbor, Aunt Wang, climbed a ladder to pick them.

Yang Chaoyue stepped forward to stop her: "Aunt Wang, don't fall, I'll take care of you."

I went home, grabbed a bamboo pole, ran over, and poked the Kongming lantern that was stuck on the utility pole down. As I lit my own Kongming lantern, I couldn't help but take out my phone to look at that negative comment again.

Especially the last few words: He will never amount to anything in this life.

I'm afraid it might be true.

Just as I was about to scroll away, I noticed a long reply under this negative comment:
[So playing a female beggar is a disgrace in your eyes? Then Chaoyue is indeed better than you.]

She can turn the suffering in the script into a medal, while you can only live out the prejudices in reality as your true nature.

The show where she wore tattered clothes earned her enough to buy all the malice you could type out on your keyboard in a lifetime.

Some people, after kneeling for so long, see everyone standing as a beggar.
Yang Chaoyue stared in disbelief.

Someone else is defending me against the negative comments.

He subconsciously felt that Bai Mengyan, his fellow Jiangsu native, was helping him again.

I spoke with her privately and learned that her real name is Bai Mengyan.

I was spending the Spring Festival in Changzhou, Jiangsu Province. We had planned to go to Changzhou Dinosaur Park together, but I couldn't make it, so we'll have to do it another time.

Check your Weibo ID.

Yang Chaoyue's eyes flickered.

It's not Bai Mengyan.

It was Tian Xiwei.

This time, it was Xiwei who was helping her.

Refreshing the page, I found that Xiwei had replied to that negative comment again, this time with an image instead of text.

It's a screenshot from the show.

Tian Xiwei added gold artistic lettering to the top: "Role has no noble or lowly status, only the hearts of the people have high and low." (End of this chapter)