Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

One second after sending the message, Liu Haochun immediately retracted it.

Take a close look at the messages Jiang Yang replied to in the group.

I realized it in time.

The boss is such a smart person, he couldn't possibly not understand such a simple principle.

All I need to do is follow what the boss says.

Zhao Jinmai chimed in the group chat: [“Teacher Haochun, what did you retract? Did I say something wrong?”]
Liu Haochun pursed his lips.

I really want to tell the truth.

And they knew they couldn't tell the truth.

I felt the awkwardness of interpersonal relationships.

Finally, I typed the following text in the chat box: [“MaiMai, you’re right. What you’re describing is true. This white solid glue does indeed possess magnetism. In my hometown of Jilin, this phenomenon is called white magnetism.”]
Zhao Jinmai sent a message: ["Really? Thank you for the compliment, Professor Haochun. I'm sure this will be big news in the physics community. It's going to be really interesting!"]
Then he sent another message: [“I really cherish everyone in our group, chatting with you guys makes me feel so warm!”]
Putting away his phone, Liu Haochun followed the flow of people out of the cabin.

A QR code for providing feedback via WeChat is posted next to the luggage carousel.

I retrieved my luggage.

Dragging my suitcase, I walked towards the exit passage and took out my phone to check it.

I didn't receive a reply from Jiang Yang for the message I sent earlier.

Jiang Yang promised to pick me up last night.

Is it really coming?
Were you too busy and delayed?
There was anticipation, but also disappointment.

She wanted to call Jiang Yang, but she didn't dare.

Upon arriving at the exit passage, Liu Haochun looked up and scanned the arrival area.

Jiang Yang was nowhere to be seen in the crowded throng. Several girls stood out, holding up handwritten banners that read: "[Welcome Nazha back to Beijing]"
Several hearts followed by it.

Liu Haochun stared in disbelief.

Is it Gulnazar?
She's a big star I can't get close to.

Was Gulnazar on the same flight as me?

I didn't encounter any celebrities on this flight I took from my hometown in Jilin.

One of the fans who came to greet Gulnazar at the airport suddenly screamed, "It's not this flight! It's from Hongqiao Airport!"

They hurriedly put away the banners.

Gulnazar's fan base quickly dispersed.

The number of people in the arrival area has decreased significantly.

Seeing a man in a suit and tie beside him, hurrying along while talking on the phone and checking his watch, he asked, "Mr. Zhang, I've landed. Did you bring the contract?"

A mechanical female voice announced: "Passengers traveling on MU5137 to Kunming, your boarding gate has been changed..."

Suddenly, I noticed Jiang Yang looking around by the pillar at the arrival gate.

Jiang Yang is here!

My boss has come to pick me up!
Liu Haochun's eyes lit up immediately.

He was about to wave to Jiang Yang.

A tall man in a business suit, who was on the phone, blocked her way.

Liu Haochun took two steps to the side, stood on tiptoe, and waved at Jiang Yang: "Jiang Yang! Jiang Yang!"

First, he waved slowly.

The moment their eyes met, Liu Haochun saw Jiang Yang smile and immediately increased the amplitude of his wave, waving vigorously.

Instinctively, she wanted to drag her suitcase and run towards Jiang Yang's location.

I took a couple of steps, then stopped.

I'm afraid that if I seem too enthusiastic, Jiang Yang won't like it.

He simply quickened his pace and arrived at Jiang Yang's side.

I didn't discuss signing a contract with Jiang Yang because he didn't bring it up himself.

Jiang Yang reached out to help Liu Haochun with her suitcase, but Liu Haochun refused, saying she wasn't tired.

He casually took Jiang Yang's briefcase.

With a heavy backpack on her back, dragging a suitcase in one hand, and carrying Jiang Yang's briefcase in the other, she followed Jiang Yang toward the parking lot.

He proactively carried the suitcase and put it in the trunk.

She sat obediently in the passenger seat.

"Haochun, is there anything urgent on your mind?"

"No rush."

"After I finish this level, this outfit is a bit difficult to match. After that, we'll go back to the hotel to rest."

"Okay, I listen to you."

Jiang Yang didn't rush to drive; he was engrossed in playing a game called Miracle Nikki.

Liu Haochun, with his little finger raised, deliberately slowed down his movements and slowly unzipped his backpack to take a look at the two contracts inside.

Only after Jiang Yang signs the contract will I officially receive the notification of the role contract for the Ze Tian Ji character.

Liu Haochun did not disturb Jiang Yang.

I secretly searched for the game Jiang Yang was playing.

Discovery is a dress-up simulation game.

Set against the backdrop of seven countries with distinct fashion styles, the game features a rich, novel-like storyline.

Players take on the role of fashion stylists, participating in various beauty pageants, outfit contests, and personalized events. By collecting a vast array of clothing items, players complete different styling tasks and elevate their fashion status within the game.

Jiang Yang was focused on putting together a maid outfit.

Liu Haochun suddenly realized Jiang Yang's preferences.

She glanced at Jiang Yang's phone screen a few times and wrote down the outfit combination.

Noticing something amiss with Jiang Yang's neck: "Jiang Yang, what happened to your neck?"

"What?"

"There is a dark red mark, like a red spot. Is it some kind of skin disease? Should I go to the hospital?"

"Oh, this."

Jiang Yang's attention was focused on the mobile game. When he came to his senses, he said, "I was kissed by the Chongqing Overlord Flower."

"The Queen of the Fog City?"

Liu Haochun was slightly taken aback, but then realized that Jiang Yang was referring to Tian Xiwei.

I've heard Jiang Yang say this about Tian Xiwei in private.

"And the Goddess of Wealth from Yancheng kissed the same spot two hours ago," Jiang Yang continued. "She's probably in Yancheng now, but she hasn't sent me a single message. She's getting harder and harder to manage." (This refers to Chao Yue.)

Liu Haochun understood; Jiang Yang was referring to Yang Chaoyue this time.

Two artists from Jiangyang Company kissed their boss?

Liu Haochun's calves tensed: "Isn't there a clause in the contract that prohibits office romances?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yang replied without looking up.

"Is 'dear boss' a part of the company culture that all employees must embody?" Liu Haochun asked cautiously, pursing his lips.

Hear the words.

Jiang Yang's lips twitched, his attention still on the phone screen: "Hao Chun, you may have misunderstood. I didn't explain it clearly."

"Boss, you've explained it clearly. Boss, you're sure you can do it."

Liu Haochun swallowed hard, his throat bobbing.

I dare not look at Jiang Yang.

Keep your knees together.

Looking down at her fingernails, she blinked rapidly to hide her panic and held her breath: "How red do I need to be to meet the standard? I'm no worse than Xiwei and Chaoyue."

"What?"

Jiang Yang had just responded.

Liu Haochun unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned forward to get closer.

Jiang Yang immediately covered her flushed and burning cheeks with his warm hands and pressed her down into her seat: "When did you catch this from them?"

Jiang Yang pressed him back into his seat.

Liu Haochun bit her lower lip, not daring to move an inch.

Sure enough, it was just as I thought.

The boss isn't that kind of person; you've just misunderstood and thought he was evil.

Feeling more at ease, she twisted the strap of her backpack, her voice growing softer and softer: "Boss, have I disappointed you?"

Jiang Yang lost interest in playing games.

He put away his phone and reached out to ruffle Liu Haochun's hair: "You're younger than them, don't rush to imitate them."

“But I don’t want to be left behind. Xiwei has acting skills, and Chaoyue has audience appeal. I… I can only obey.” Liu Haochun’s fingernails dug into the stitching of the seat.

“Listen, you don’t need to prove yourself by being close to your boss. Xiwei dared to kiss me because she’s crazy, and Chaoyue dared to kiss me because he’s stubborn. But you, Liu Haochun, you just need to be yourself.”

"But what am I?"

These words sounded as if they were squeezed out of his chest, trembling with confusion.

"You're a future Best Actress, otherwise why would I have gotten you the role in 'Fighter of the Destiny'? You brought the contract, right?"

Hear the words.

Liu Haochun's eyes lit up: "I brought it!"

A future Best Actress... This is a phrase I wouldn't even dare to dream of.

I know the boss is just trying to comfort me.

But I also hope that what the boss said is true.

A good boss is a mirror, reflecting the potential you might not dare to admit.

Jiang Yang took out the contract, checked it over, and signed it.

Looking at the two contracts signed by Jiang Yang on his knees.

Liu Haochun stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the paper, as if touching a new product in a luxury goods counter.

My heart was pounding, and I realized that I was now an artist under Jiangyang Company.

You can now accept gigs like Xiwei and Chaoyue!
He officially became an actor.

like a dream.

"Boss, thank you." Liu Haochun said with a smile.

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for thinking highly of me."

"I'm doing this to make money."

"No, no, you're different from other bosses."

Chatted for a few words.

Seeing that Liu Haochun had no intention of kissing him, Jiang Yang felt somewhat relieved.

He leaned towards the passenger seat and helped Liu Haochun fasten his seatbelt: "Haochun, you are you, Xiwei is Xiwei, and Chaoyue is Chaoyue. You all have your own lives. Don't try to learn everything randomly. You are still young, and there are endless possibilities for your future."

"Ok!"

She didn't understand what Jiang Yang was saying, but she knew that she had to pretend that she understood in order to be a good employee that the boss liked.

She nodded vigorously: "I understand."

"It's good that you understand."

With a click, the seatbelt buckle was inserted.

Liu Haochun looked at Jiang Yang's neck in front of him: "But boss, I won't be any worse than Xiwei and Chaoyue."

Suddenly, it peeked out, stretched its long neck, and leaned in, its eyes slightly closed.

His left knee hit the center console.

Her bangs were flying, giving off a reckless, youthful vibe.

The hot breath fell on Jiang Yang's neck.

The car was quiet for a few seconds.

"Hiss... Hao Chun... Ugh, I almost kissed my carotid artery to pieces, what do you understand?!"

Jiang Yang's fingers froze on the seatbelt he had just fastened for Liu Haochun: "To be honest, I wasted my breath just now."
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PS:

Zhuang Dafei: "Thank you to the five Oscars that I received from encountering flaws... I believe that love is never without its storms. When the storm comes, if someone is willing to hold an umbrella for me, I will be very happy."

Liu Haochun: "Thank you, Ya, for giving me an Oscar trophy... Even knowing that life is tough, I still want to walk with you."

Liu Haochun: "Thank you for the sweet treat that Chujian Nuanyang gave me... There are no fairy tales in reality, no princes and princesses, only two ordinary people who are willing to face the mundane realities of life together."

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