Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Yang Chaoyue sent a message: [“I really don’t want to talk to the three of you.”]
I'd probably get a one-cent red envelope for calculating Hao Chun's horoscope.

They're all very shrewd; it's really hard to make money in this group.

She sent another message: [“Ruonan, do you want me to do a reading? @ZhangRuonan.”]
Zhang Ruonan replied: ["I don't believe in these things. I believe in science. I don't think astrology can tell what kind of person I am."]
Out of politeness, Zhang Ruonan still posted her birthdate: ["My birthday is November 14th."]
Yang Chaoyue replied: [“Then you are a Scorpio.”]
She consulted her horoscope and then sent a message: "Scorpios are generous, sincere to their friends, and will not hesitate to lend a helping hand when a friend needs it."
The message just went out.

Yang Chaoyue suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I misread the line and mistook Aries for Scorpio. What I just posted was about the characteristics of Aries.

I didn't have time to retract the message.

Zhang Ruonan sent a message: [“Hey, I guess that’s just how I am. If any of my friends are in trouble, I’ll help them!”]
I sent a special red envelope to Yang Chaoyue.

Yang Chaoyue was slightly stunned, then frowned and sat up.

Outside the window, other people's speckled chickens were fluttering up onto the woodpile.

The ducks quacked as they returned to their cages.
I could hear my father calling me to eat from the courtyard.

She suddenly realized something.

Looking at the horoscope book in his hand, he wondered if he had misled Zhang Ruonan.
do not care.

Yang Chaoyue opened the red envelope.

It's ten yuan.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruonan is better; Ruonan is honest.

She edited the group announcement again: For scientific fortune telling, please find Master Yang. It costs ten yuan per session, and you will be penalized twenty yuan if the fortune telling is not successful.

Zhao Jinmai chatted for a few minutes in the group.

Seeing that Jiang Yang had put down his phone, she turned her head and said to him:
"Your song 'The Sea of ​​Stars' has made it into the top ten of QQ Music's new song chart, but what kind of lyrics are those? I can't understand them at all."

"Don't you understand?"

Jiang Yang looked at Zhao Jinmai and opened QQ Music.

I noticed that Zhao Jinmai's book list included Xu Liang's "Guest, You Can't," which tells the story of an ambiguous interaction that took place in a coffee shop.

There is Xu Song's "Plain Face," which tells the story of the pure feelings of students during their school days without makeup.

There's Wang Sulong's "Little Star," a sweet little love song.

I understand why Zhao Jinmai couldn't understand the lyrics of "Stars and the Sea".

Because MaiMai is still a non-mainstream kid at heart, just like his sister, even listening to the same songs.

Zhao Jinmai clicked on the new song chart.

I discovered that Jiang Yang's song has already reached number nine.

The first one is Li Ronghao's "No Compromise". The second one is Su Yunying's "Wild Child".

Click to open the comment section.

The top comment is now: [After working overtime for a month straight, I suddenly broke down on the subway today while listening to "Don't Stop Through the Crowd," because nobody in the crowd stopped for me.]
I have a question for Jiang Yang.

I discovered that Jiang Yang was chatting with Xu Xiaoou on his phone again.

A quick glance at the chat reveals that they are probably confirming the start date for filming "Fighter of the Destiny".

I didn't disturb Jiang Yang.

She took a screenshot and sent it to the [Beautiful Girl Battle 4] group.

Then he sent a message: ["This is a screenshot of the top comments on Jiang Yang's song on QQ Music. There are so many I don't understand, like this one: 'You can't swim in a sea of ​​people, why stop?' What does that mean?"]
Yang Chaoyue sent a message: [“Because those who drown in the sea of ​​people are those who can’t swim but still try to hold on. There are many such people in every city.”]
Zhao Jinmai still couldn't understand it.

After hearing Huang Lei finish speaking, she opened her phone's notes app and glanced at the notes she had prepared earlier.

He glanced at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang saw a message from Zhou Ye on his phone: "[Jiang Yang, I'm here.]"
After Jiang Yang sent the message, Zhou Ye put away his phone and went out.

I boarded the subway.

I received a message from my mom: "YeYe, how did the third round of auditions for the Beijing Film Academy go?"
Zhou Ye sent a voice message with the sound of subway announcements in the background: ["It's great. The examiner said my performance was very vibrant. The examiner is Mr. Huang Lei, whom Jiang Yang introduced me to. Mom, I'm going home tomorrow. I miss you."]
"How have you been in Beiping these past few days?"
[“I’m doing very well. Jiang Yang has taken me to many places, but… but… I’ve seen many people who are not doing well.”]
Before he could finish the sentence, Zhou Ye's message turned into a sob, and the voice message was sent.

do not know why.

Even though it's something that has nothing to do with me, thinking about those people makes me want to cry.

I chatted with my mom for a bit.

Tell your mother what you've seen these past few days.

She also told her mother that Jiang Yang wanted to sign her, but she was unwilling to do so. She wanted to wait until she understood the hardships of the world better and could comprehend the suffering of others before signing.

Mom texted me: ["Huang Lei said you have talent, Ye Ye, don't look down on yourself. You're in college now, and I can give you 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses. You don't need to feel sorry for those who only have 1,000 yuan a month. You can play girls from well-off families in your acting roles, isn't that you?"]
Zhou Ye's fingers trembled as he sent the message: ["But I want to play real people, not those mannequins drinking coffee in idol dramas."]
My mom messaged me: [“Other actors don’t act like this, why are you so insistent on taking it so seriously?”]
Zhou Ye typed: ["Because I don't want to be perfunctory about my dream."]
Mom replied: ["But Mom feels sorry for you. What mother wants her child to suffer like this?"]
Zhou Ye took a deep breath and tapped lightly on the screen: ["Mom, actually I'm not suffering, I'm growing up. Just like you always said, you have to learn to see before you can learn to feel."]
Then I posted a photo.

She secretly took the photo at the convenience store early yesterday morning.

The older sister, whose hands are frostbitten, is helping her younger sister tie her shoelaces, and both of them are smiling.

She typed: ["Mom, look, this older sister's hands are all cracked, but she's still willing to squat down and help her younger sister. If I don't even understand how they live, then the happiness I'm acting is fake."]
My mom sent me a message: ["Mom understands. Mom just can't accept that you've suddenly grown up."]
Zhou Ye typed: ["I'm out of money, transfer me some."]
Mom replied: ["That's right, Mom prefers you this way."]
I received a notification that 10,000 yuan was transferred to my account.

Zhou Ye received the payment instantly.

Then she messaged Jiang Yang: "Are you busy, Jiang Yang?"
Waited for a while.

Jiang Yang did not reply.

She transferred five thousand yuan to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang received the payment instantly and sent a message: "Why did you suddenly transfer money to me?"
Zhou Ye typed: ["I don't know why I transferred money to you, so why did you accept it? Give it back!"] (End of Chapter)