Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Jiang Yang mumbled a bunch of things, but found it was no use.

Until he raised his voice slightly: "Haochun, sit up straight!"

Hear the words.

Liu Haochun let go, making a popping sound.

He sat back properly in the passenger seat, straightened his back, and stretched his neck: "Boss, I'm all set."

It was only effective to give Liu Haochun the order: "Knees together."

"They've come together."

"My back is against the seat back."

"It's right next to me."

"Look straight ahead, don't look at me."

"Don't look at it."

Liu Haochun straightened his body and leaned back, placing his hands neatly on his knees, looking at the windshield.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang felt somewhat relieved.

Open the mirror inside the sun visor, tilt your head to the side, and check the condition of your neck.

It was light red back in Chongqing.

The afternoon in Beiping today is deep red.

By evening, it had turned purplish-red.

I'm truly impressed.

The skin on the neck is thin, and the carotid sinus and jugular vein are very superficial.

Fortunately, Liu Haochun was obedient enough. If it had been Yang Chaoyue or Tian Xiwei, and they had used more force, they might have actually torn the tiny blood vessels and formed a blood clot.

What's truly painful is that I'm too passive.

My heart is not at peace.

I just glanced at Jiang Yang's neck, and the color had deepened.

I should perform better than Xiwei and Chaoyue.

I don't know what growing strawberries is, and I've never kissed anyone.

All I knew was that Xiwei and Chaoyue had done it, and I figured I could be right to learn from the experience of the company's veteran employees: "Boss, is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Help me wipe my drool."

"Oh...okay."

"Hey, it's not my mouth, it's my neck!"

"okay."

Liu Haochun pulled out a tissue and wiped away the drool that had dripped onto Jiang Yang's neck.

Then Jiang Yang said, "Don't do that again next time, listen to me."

"Okay, I'll be good."

Liu Haochun pursed his lips and nodded with deliberate emphasis.

I said that because I knew my boss liked hearing it.

[Under your care, Liu Haochun's acting skills have improved, and you have received corresponding feedback.]

They've really tapped into the acting skills aspect.

This shows that Liu Haochun is lying.

The contract was just signed, why is Liu Haochun already acting disobediently?

Being a boss is really tough.

Noticing that the trunk wasn't properly closed, Jiang Yang got out of the car, closed it securely, took out his phone, transferred money to Liu Haochun's bank card, and made a note of the transaction.

The company needs to hire an accountant and finance staff in the future; otherwise, with so many announcements, we'll have to keep track of all the accounts, big and small, ourselves.

Once these young actresses who have signed contracts become famous, they can take on their own gigs and choose whether or not to set up their own studios.

The phone vibrates.

In the [Battle of the Girls 4] group chat, Zhao Jinmai popped up: ["Sisters, these adults are so boring, especially the teachers. I just told Huang Lei about my discovery that solid glue has magnetism and asked him to evaluate my physics. Guess what he said? He completely baffled me."]
Yang Chaoyue chimed in: [“What did Teacher Huang Lei say?”]
Zhao Jinmai replied: [“He said I was being unreasonable.”]
Zhao Jinmai then sent a message: ["After that, he told me to honestly learn acting from Xiao Jiang and stop messing around with physics. If I'm really bored, I can learn to cook from him, but with his limited skills, what can he possibly teach me?"]
When the topic turned to Huang Lei's cooking skills, Yang Chaoyue became much more talkative:

"Teacher Huang Lei's home-style cooking skills are quite good, but he always likes to make some special dishes. During the Spring Festival, I learned to make 'mock crab' from Teacher Huang Lei back in my hometown. My dad said I wasted a big piece of ginger and six eggs."
Zhao Jinmai got more and more excited as she spoke:

"Huang Lei's cooking skills...tsk, I can't even be bothered to criticize him. Last time I ate stir-fried green beans at his house, and wow, the culinary world's 'Building A' collapsed, leaving behind this 'Building B'."
Jiang Yang chimed in: [“I’ve taken a screenshot. I’ll send it to Huang Lei right now.”]
Zhao Jinmai sent a message: [“Xiao Jiang, if you had been born during the War of Resistance, you would definitely have been the one guiding the Japanese soldiers.”]
Yang Chaoyue withdrew his comments about Huang Lei.

Then send a message: [“Chef Huang Lei is a culinary genius!”]
Jiang Yang chuckled at the sight and typed in reply: "[Yang Chao is a coward.]"
Zhao Jinmai also retracted her message and posted a new one: [“Who said Teacher Huang’s green beans were overcooked? Teacher Huang’s green beans are fantastic!”]
Jiang Yang replied: [“Zhao is a coward.”]
Liu Haochun did not check the group messages.

She sat in the passenger seat, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at Jiang Yang in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Yang smiled.

Realizing that her boss was very happy, though she didn't know why, she smiled along with him.

Jiang Yang put away his phone and, as he passed the passenger seat, felt an itch on the spot on his neck where he had been kissed.

Leaning forward, tilting my neck, I looked at the hickeys on my neck in the reflection of the glass.

It's very conspicuous.

As they got closer, the effect of the tinted film diminished, and they discovered that Liu Haochun in the passenger seat was pressing his cheek against the car window, looking out.

Its round nose, pressed against the glass, curled up like a pig's snout.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but laugh, and then noticed that Liu Haochun inside was also laughing. He bent down and knocked on the glass: "Haochun, what are you laughing at?"

"I do not know either."

Liu Haochun gripped the window with both hands, fingers spread, his shoulders swaying gently with his breath, like a small animal shaking its fur, in a carefree state.
"Seeing you smile makes me want to smile too."

Back at the hotel, the next day, Jiang Yang acted as the examiner and helped Liu Haochun rehearse the exam content for the third round of auditions at the Beijing Dance Academy.

The third round of auditions is the final stage of the Beijing Dance Academy's entrance exams.

The difficulty is much greater than that of the preliminary and final exams.

For a flexible split, the hip joint should be on the ground and the back leg should be straight.

The horizontal rotation must be continuous for more than ten revolutions without displacement.

The back kick to the Purple Gold Crown requires the foot to go over the shoulder.

Liu Haochun can do all of these.

Then came the theatrical performance.

Folk dances should showcase the unique rhythms of a particular ethnic group.

There are also impromptu performances and imitation assessments.

The oral exam tested artistic understanding, so Jiang Yang specially took Liu Haochun to the theater to watch the stage plays "Confucius" and "The Red Detachment of Women" together.

First, let Liu Haochun experience it deeply, and then teach Liu Haochun how to handle emotions in these two stage plays.

In one day, he gained more attributes from Liu Haochun than he had in a week with Yang Chaoyue.

By the time we got back to the hotel, night had fallen.

Jiang Yang lay in bed.

I chatted with Qiao Renliang about music arrangement, and we've arranged to record a song together tomorrow.

In the [Battle of the Girls 4] group, I received a message from Tian Xiwei: ["MaiMai, are you still doing research on the magnetic properties of solid glue?"]
Zhao Jinmai replied: ["Yes."]
Tian Xiwei then posted: ["Any news from the Nobel Prize side?"]
Zhao Jinmai replied: [“!”]
After about ten seconds, he replied: "I'll give it my best."
Chao Yue sent a message: [“MaiMai, keep researching; it might increase our country's military strength.”]
Zhao Jinmai: ["Really? I'm that awesome now."]
Yang Chaoyue replied: ["If you get the country to pay attention to this research and produce enough solid glue, you can suck up shipwrecks from the seabed."]
Zhao Jinmai sent a message: [“I’m determined to do a good job.”]
Jiang Yang couldn't stand it any longer.

We can't just stand by and watch Mai Mai get manipulated by Xi Wei and Chao Yue.

Mai Mai is still a child.

He typed a message: [“Chaoyue, Xiwei, don’t you feel any guilt for fooling this little brat MaiMai like this?”] (End of Chapter)