Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

"Jiang Yang, not here..."

Gulina had barely finished speaking when she was interrupted by a warm touch that suddenly slid to the corner of her lips.

Jiang Yang's hand, which was pressed against her chest, suddenly lost its strength and instead grabbed the stray hairs at the back of her neck.

The darkness amplified the sound of the fabric rubbing together to a deafening degree.

When Jiang Yang's hand slipped through the fabric of her costume at the waist, the silk rustled softly.

"That's it."

"Don't."

Gulnazar let out a soft sniff: "I'll help you."

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

Gulina's fingertips touched Jiang Yang's waist, paused, and then slowly climbed up along the seam of his clothes.

Those hands, usually so adept at applying makeup, now seemed somewhat rusty.

Jiang Yang's breathing became heavier.

The curtains in the dressing room are blackout curtains.

A sliver of light shone through a crack, allowing Jiang Yang to see the top of Nazha's head and the stray hairs at her temples that were stuck to her cheeks with a thin layer of sweat.

Gulina's fingertips rested on Jiang Yang's collarbone, and she said softly, "I met Ruonan yesterday."

"Ruonan told me that you saw her off on the high-speed train."

"You still have to say that? Ruonan is such a good girl, your own artist, and you didn't even see her off. She was still sleeping at the time."

Jiang Yang smiled.

Indeed, why didn't he take Ruonan yesterday?

I remembered.

He had just finished with Ruonan and almost made her break.

This is the time for the wise.

I don't know why, but I fell asleep as soon as I lay down.

She had only dozed off for a short while. When she woke up, she saw warm water that Ruonan had poured for her by the bedside. She also received a message on her phone from Ruonan telling her that she had gone back to school and that Nazha had taken her there. She told Jiang Yang not to worry.

Gulnazar continued, "When I saw Ruonan enter the station, I greeted her. Actually, I was quite envious of her at that time."

"What do you envy about her?"

"I envy her; she met you at her age."

Gulnazar nestled close to Jiang Yang's neck.

That same spot again!

Familiar movements.

As if in a stress response, Jiang Yang instinctively wanted to hiss, but found that it didn't hurt at all.

Gulnazar didn't suck very hard; she just gently circled her tongue with the tip.
“When I see Ruonan running around on set, when I see Ruonan dozing off on set, I know that you protect them very well. I can’t help but think that if I had met you during my most miserable year, I would have been so happy.”

Gulnazar suddenly buried her face in Jiang Yang's shoulder.

Jiang Yang lowered his head and hugged Gulinazha.

My cheek was pressed against it, rubbing against it little by little.

Gulnazar's voice was muffled: "Chaoyue told me that you were her lifeline. Actually, back then, I also hoped that someone could help me like that."

Jiang Yang suddenly felt a heat on his cheek.

He could feel the glistening tears in Gulnazar's eyes, which were intermittently burning his skin.

Hearing Gulnazar say, "Fortunately, it's not too late to meet you now. You made me dare to face my shortcomings. To be honest, you made me see clearly what kind of path I want to take. This is so important to me."

Weiwei understood.

Gulnazar looked up at Jiang Yang.

She hooked her finger around Jiang Yang's hand, took his hand, and intertwined their fingers: "Jiang Yang, your future is also very long. We are the same. Your future will definitely be brighter than mine. I know that your current achievements are not as good as mine, but I will hold your hand and lead you forward together."

Done.

Gulnazar leaned in and kissed Jiang Yang.

Her back pressed against the vanity mirror, the cool surface making her tremble slightly.

Jiang Yang's hand supported her lower back, and his lips slid down her neck.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe, and was lifted up in a hug, with Jiang Yang burying his face in her chest.

Gulnazar raised her head and let out a series of breaths.

"Don't do that, Jiang Yang, I can't go on. I still need to figure out the character's emotions and get into character soon."

Jiang Yang put Gulinazha down.

When discussing Gulnazar's future path, she mentioned that she needs to improve her acting skills.

Jiang Yang asked, "Nazha, why do you have to improve your acting skills? Isn't it better to be a popular actress? Being famous for both negative and positive reasons is still fame, and you can still make money."

"You've become somewhat famous for being controversial now, are you enjoying it?" "Yes, I'm enjoying it, it's great. Once I have enough fans, I'll harvest them like韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people)."

Gulnazar paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You wouldn't do that, you're just a smooth talker."

Mouth flower?
If this place weren't so inappropriate, I'd love to invite Nazha to have a cup of thick peach milk tea right now.

Unfortunately, it's just as Nazha said.

There wasn't enough time.

Jiang Yang came up behind Gu Lina and helped her adjust her period costume, fastening the belt. Suddenly, he pulled open the clothes on Gu Lina's shoulder.

A small patch of porcelain-white skin was revealed on her shoulder.

Slide your palm along the collarbone and inwards.

Naza suddenly grabbed his wandering wrist, her eyes still red: "I know you, you wouldn't do something like exploiting your fans, really, I'm sure of it."

Done.

He felt the soft curve of her fierce front as Jiang Yang brushed against her.

Gulnazar bit her lower lip and let out a soft moan.

"Nazha, you don't actually need to improve your acting skills. You have a huge following, and people online pay attention to you. This is something many people would kill for. Why not stay in your comfort zone and make money comfortably?"

"But this isn't my comfort zone."

Gulnazar tensed up, her drooping eyelashes trembling slightly.

She glanced down at her open collar.

A few minutes of rapid breathing.

She turned her head and gently kissed Jiang Yang's neck, then raised her hand to lightly stroke his cheek, her back pressed against his chest.
“I’m not comfortable at all. I know many people in the industry envy me, but this is my quagmire, a quagmire I’ve been struggling to escape. I can’t be heartless and not care about what netizens say to me.”

"It's just like……"

Gulinazha felt Jiang Yang's wandering hand slide to her waist.

She raised her hand to press it down.

Turning to Jiang Yang, she said, "It's like, you can't do it, you can't give those girls like Chao Yuexi, Wei Haochun, and others a bright enough future."

Done.

Gulnazar took out her phone.

Open Weibo.

There was a pre-edited text above it.

The content is:
Jiang Yang is the most dedicated acting teacher I've ever met, and also a truly sincere friend.

Those rumors about him being arrogant that are trending on social media are things that anyone who has seen him on set would never say.

This morning he brought breakfast for all the extras. Would someone like that threaten extras with a nail gun?
Before spreading rumors, some people should examine their conscience. The staff and extras at Hengdian World Studios have sharp eyes.
The accompanying picture shows Jiang Yang on set, helping an extra playing an armored soldier remove his costume by untying the elastic band at the back.

This thing is too much for one person to handle.

There was also a video following it.

It was her assistant who brought breakfast in Jiang Yang's name and took the photo while the extras were queuing up for makeup and styling today.

In the video.

The camera pans across the stairwell filled with extras, each holding a steaming bowl of Shengzhou xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), and boxes of hot milk sizzling in the air.

The extras were shouting:
"Thank you, Teacher Jiang!"

"Holy crap, I've been to this place for makeup and styling so many times, and this is the first time an actor has brought me breakfast. It's much better than what the crew brings."

"Teacher Jiang brought us hot milk, while the crew only brought cold soy milk that cost one yuan a cup."

Jiang Yang was somewhat stunned by what he saw.

This is a Weibo post that Nazha had edited long ago, specifically to clear his name.

Gulnazar is a controversial female star.

At this critical juncture, she spoke out for Jiang Yang. How would netizens react? Does Nazha not know?
Jiang Yang was about to ask.

But it still stopped.

Some things don't need to be asked.

As Gulnazar clicked send, Jiang Yang gently stroked her cheek and kissed her.

Naza suddenly closed her eyes, letting out a barely audible groan.

Leaning slightly forward, trying to dodge.

They want to please them.

After their lips parted, Jiang Yang pulled Gu Lina into his arms and asked, "Nazha, why are you helping me like this? There's really no need for you to publicly stand on my side like this."

"Do you really think you have that much influence? Do you really think I'm doing this for you?"

Gulina smiled, bent down, and slid her fingers down the seam of Jiang Yang's trousers: "I'm also thinking of Chaoyue, Xiwei, Haochun, Ruonan, and Zhou Ye." (End of Chapter)