Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 295 I'm the woman you can never have
Liu Haochun ultimately didn't send this reply.

You can't use foul language or leave behind any negative information.

She reported every single negative comment.

Even if the other person's comment is objective, she will still report it.

Their main approach is to target people, not the issue.

A short while later, the examination staff wearing name tags came over to take attendance.

When his name was called, Liu Haochun followed his assigned group into the examination room.

Five examiners sat on the judging panel.

There were dance professors and well-known dancers, with evaluation sheets and bottled water laid out in front of them.

The sound engineer controls the accompaniment, and the cameraman records the entire process for archiving.

A cross is affixed in the center. Candidates must first stand at the marked point, bow, and state their number.

In the third round of testing, you can no longer reveal your name.

Recalling the song Jiang Yang wrote for him, Liu Haochun's rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down.

No longer nervous, no longer worried.

When it's your turn, straighten your back and walk towards the cross mark in the center of the stage.

After the exam, I took Liu Haochun back to his hotel.

I got up early the next day.

Jiang Yang was heading to primary and secondary schools in Beiping to hold a special campus-themed seminar in cooperation with the film crew.

It's not that all the main actors and the creative team go to the same school; that would be too inefficient.

Jiang Yang went to Beiping No. 4 Middle School in the west of the city, Zhang Zifeng went to No. 8 Middle School in HD District, and Zhao Jinmai went to No. 16 Middle School in the east of the city.

Huang Lei and Hai Qing went to different schools.

This is a family drama.

During the promotional period, the target audience was students and parents.

The auditorium played a clip from the TV series "A Little Reunion" showing the conflicts between the three main actors and their respective parents.

That evening, the official Weibo account of "A Little Reunion" updated several new posts.

It's a video related to the promotional event that day.

One of the headlines was: [Jiang Yang: Should parents secretly read their children's diaries?]
In the video, Jiang Yang is wearing a school uniform, recreating his look from the drama.

Debate the pros and cons of studying abroad with parents.

Discuss communication skills for adolescence with education experts.

I will have to go to Qinghua High School for a symposium in a while.

It was already past nine o'clock when we got back to the hotel.

Checking the schedule, I found that I don't have any work to do with the crew tomorrow.

Zhao Jinmai was too busy to study the magnetism of solid glue.

She returned to the hotel in the program crew's car, but instead of going in right away, she went to the pharmacy and bought a Jin Sang Zi throat lozenge.

Once I got to my hotel room, I put my phone next to my toothbrush cup while washing up and sent a video to my mom.

The video call connected, and the mother's voice came through: "Daughter, do you miss Mom?"

"Mmm," Zhao Jinmai said with a grin.

Holding her phone, she sat cross-legged on the bed, gesturing wildly to depict the scene of the symposium, using exaggerated movements to mask her fatigue.
"Mom, let me tell you, there was a symposium at Beiping No. 16 Middle School today. The place was packed with students and parents. Jiang Yang went to No. 4 Middle School, so he wasn't sitting next to me, but I wasn't intimidated at all. I chatted away all afternoon, it was so exciting! Isn't your daughter amazing?"

"Wow! My daughter is amazing!"

"Haha, Jiang Yang wrote me a manuscript listing all the possible questions. Actually, it's not that difficult."

"Honey, what's wrong with your voice? It sounds like it's been sanded," Mom said, frowning.

Zhao Jinmai took a sip of water and grinned, "You bet! Today, I was performing a scene from 'A Little Reunion' at No. 16 Middle School. I cried out 'Mom, I was wrong' more than a dozen times with the other actors. My throat was so dry it was practically burning."

"Mom feels sorry for you."

"It's alright, Mom. Jiang Yang isn't much better. I ran into him at the hotel just now, and his voice was so hoarse it sounded like a duck quacking."

"No, Mom is just worried about you, kneeling down in front of so many old people."

Hear the words.

Zhao Jinmai, who was drinking water, suddenly froze.

The violent shaking of the water surface indicates hand tremors.

It turned out that Mom had seen it.

During the video call, Mom pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and then said:
“I actually watched the video posted by the official Weibo account of A Little Reunion. Did they really have to make you kneel down to act? Your knees slammed to the ground, and it made my heart pound.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jinmai rubbed the knee area of ​​her pajama pants with her fingertips.

She laughed exaggeratedly:

"Oh, that was acting! I just acted when the media asked me to. I did it in one take, and my emotions were spot on. Chaoyue was even asked by reporters about kowtowing at the press conference. What's this compared to that?"

She continued, "Actually, Jiang Yang was even worse off. The crew specifically mentioned that he got first place in the Beijing Dance Academy's retest, but yesterday at the Fourth Middle School, the students egged him on to dance a girl group dance. He was wearing suit pants and tried to do a split, and his pants ripped with a ripping sound. It was so embarrassing."

Mom laughed out loud.

As she laughed, she wiped her eyes and said, "You never cried when you fell and bruised your knees while filming as a child, but now you know how to make your mother laugh... I still feel sorry for you kneeling down."

"It's okay, Mom. Didn't you tell me to learn from Jiang Yang? Jiang Yang said that the audience won't remember how much it hurt when I knelt, they'll only remember how genuinely I knelt."

Chatted.

Finally, I managed to calm my mother down.

Before long, the conversation turned to the Weibo post Jiang Yang had made:

"Honey, in the Weibo post Jiang Yang made yesterday, was the person he mentioned you?"

Zhao Jinmai clicked on Jiang Yang's newly posted Weibo post to take a look.

Xiao Jiang can sing?

I didn't open the audio file because I was video chatting with my mom.

After reading the liner notes, I knew what was going on: "Mom, Jiang Yang said on Weibo that this song was written for a good friend of his, so it definitely wasn't me."

"Aren't you Jiang Yang's good friend?"

"No."

Zhao Jinmai smiled, her eyes sparkling: "I'm his little ancestor."

"Speak properly and show some respect to others," Mom scolded.

Chatted for a while.

I said goodnight to my mom and hung up the video call.

Thinking of the heartache her mother showed when she talked about kneeling down in the video call, Zhao Jinmai felt a pang of sadness.

I felt my mother's love.

The audience cares whether their kneeling is genuine or not, while the mother cares whether her kneeling hurts.

My relationship with my mother was very strained during the last two months of last year.

I really want to leave my mother.

Being under strict control at home makes even breathing difficult.

After meeting Jiang Yang, her mother began to willingly let go of her responsibilities.

My relationship with my mother actually improved.

From stubborn to gentle.

A loving family raises a bird that loves its home.

A loveless family breeds a free bird.

My past self felt guilty and tried to distance myself from it.

Now I have freedom, but I also miss home.

I used to always try to escape my mother's sight.

After they understood each other, they secretly missed each other where their mother couldn't see them.

The day I reconciled with my mother, I realized that I had never truly hated her.

I opened QQ and wrote a personal signature: "[Mai Mai has gold under her knees; she'll use that gold to honor her mother.]"
She stuffed the pack of throat lozenges from the bedside table into her pocket.

Open the door and go to Jiang Yang's room.

Knock, knock, knock on the door.

Jiang Yang's hoarse voice came from inside: "Who is it? In the middle of the night."

“It’s me. Open the door and bring some warmth.” Zhao Jinmai replied, “I’ll sleep here tonight.”

"Who are you?"

"I'm the woman you can never have!"
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Yang Chaoyue: "Thank you LeeMineMine for the birthday cake you sent me... You know, time is not the cure for growing up, but the cure is in time."

Yang Chaoyue: "Thank you for the birthday cake that I was given to me by the regret of entering the world... I don't want to treat the darkness as an enemy; it will make me see the light on my own ground more clearly."

Liu Haochun: "Thank you for the little chicken leg that Chujian Nuanyang gave me... You may walk slowly, but you never retreat."

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