Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

"Am I wrong? Weren't you like this before?"

"I……"

"You envy me for protecting Chaoyue, but I will remind her from time to time not to forget the path she came from. As for you, do you dare to face the path you have walked before?"

Gulnazar's breathing quickened, and anger flared in her eyes.

The struggle vanished the moment she saw Jiang Yang's eyes.

The hand that had been suspended in mid-air slowly released itself, its fingertips trembling as it touched its burning cheek, and a slow smile appeared on its face.

The curve of his smile resembled a gaping wound: "Well done."

Hear the words.

Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be the right thing to do.

This is the first time I've ever faced a woman like this.

When a woman goes crazy, she doesn't even realize she's crazy.

Just like now, Gulnazar really thought he was helping her understand herself; he just wanted to see through her.

Available in the next second.

Jiang Yang regretted it.

Because he had no idea that Gulnazar would grab his collar and ram into him.

A haphazard kiss.

There's absolutely no skill involved.

His teeth chipped his lower lip.

Her tears smeared both of their faces.

Sensing the metallic taste of blood on his lips, Jiang Yang quickly pushed Gulinazha away, raised his hand, and was about to slap her again.

"Fight."

Gulnazar's eyes reddened: "I've waited many years for this slap from you."

Jiang Yang puffed out his cheeks and pulled Gulinazha into his arms.

She pressed her forehead against Jiang Yang's and sighed: "Ever since I was criticized for staring at people after filming 'Xuan-Yuan Sword,' I've often suffered from insomnia. I've always refused to admit that my acting was bad. I couldn't bear to face the netizens' negative comments back then. I even wished someone would slap me awake like that. The company's marketing team only writes in press releases that Nazha has made great progress. Only you would say that even a dog on the street has better acting skills than me when you're coaching my acting."

You got beaten up, and you're supposed to thank him?
nerve.

At this critical juncture, Jiang Yang wouldn't care about such trivial matters.

It's not an educational class.

This is not an acting class.

It wasn't just casual chatting with Nazha.

We're on business.

"Do you remember how those netizens criticized you on your Weibo?" Jiang Yang asked.

"I……"

Gulnazar bit her lower lip.

Where's your phone?

"Over there, by the sofa in the living room."

Jiang Yang grabbed Gulinazha's shoulder strap and pulled her off the bed.

Then he dragged her to the living room and picked up Gulnazar's phone: "Unlock it."

Gulnazar brushed aside her messy hair and unlocked her phone.

Jiang Yang was allowed to open her Weibo account.

She couldn't do anything else; she couldn't even stand up without holding onto the sofa armrest.

My private message page is always full.

Just like Jiang Yang, who was holding her tightly from behind, he did the same for her.

In her ear, Jiang Yang read her private message on Weibo: "Resource-backed actors, get out of the entertainment industry! You call that crying scene in Xuan-Yuan Sword acting? I'm too embarrassed to play that sound in front of a lot of people. You should go make some Japanese adult films!"

Gulina's nails dug deep into the sofa cushions, her voice trembling from Jiang Yang's instructions: "I'm changing, I'm trying to learn."

A short while later, they dragged Gulnazar to the kitchen of the suite.

Gulnazar gripped the stove tiles.

Behind her, Jiang Yang continued reading her Weibo private messages: "Plastic surgery monster, the press releases that are putting down Dilraba, I've kept them all."

Jiang Yang had just uttered the words "plastic surgery monster".

Gulnazar exclaimed, "I haven't had plastic surgery!"

Jiang Yang didn't bother to say anything more.

Because Gulnazar shouted that in a shrill voice, it hurt his eardrums.

Afraid she'd say something else, I grabbed Gulnazar's shoulder strap and made her turn around.
The curtains were closed, of course, and the bedside lamp was on.

Gulina, having recovered her senses, hooked her arm around Jiang Yang's wrist: "You're really good at this."

"You trained him, didn't you?"

Jiang Yang spoke the truth.

I've never encountered anything like this before.

Are all girls from the Western Regions like this? Or is it only Nazha who is like this? Jiang Yang was too lazy to think about these things; he was already in a state of sagehood.

He washed himself very quickly.

After all, there aren't many parts to wash.

Jiang Yang lay back down on the bed.

He discovered that Zhao Lushi had sent him a voice message that was only a few seconds long.

I clicked on it, but I couldn't hear anything at all.

The buzzing sound of Gulnazar using a hairdryer in the bathroom drowned out the noise.

Converted to text, it reads: [“Jiang Yang, Chao Yue told me that you and Xu Xiaoou, the CEO of Lemon Pictures, are on good terms, right? Can you do me a favor?”]
Headache.

Seeing news about Zhao Lushi gives me a headache.

I didn't want to reply at first, but then I remembered that at the press conference for "Fighter of the Destiny," Zhao Lushi was the one who cheered for Chao Yuexi, Wei Haochun, and him the most enthusiastically.

Even the light boards are designed to have their names changed at any time.

Along with that, they also encouraged Huang Lei.

They even helped him spend money to boost his followers.

I feel really bad about ignoring them.

Jiang Yang replied: [“What if I don’t help the guild?”]
Zhao Lushi sent a message: [“If you don’t help me, I’ll curse you out!”]
Jiang Yang pretended not to see it.

Zhao Lushi asking him for help is definitely not a good thing.

Just imagine if Zhang Ruonan had Zhao Lushi's personality, and knew that Zhong Shujia was deliberately smearing him to hype up the drama "Fighter of the Destiny," she would have turned the whole set upside down.

If things really come to a head, how will he earn his million-dollar salary as nominal art director?

Let me refresh Weibo again.

I noticed that Zhao Lushi updated her social media yesterday.

The accompanying photo was taken by Zhao Lushi at the press conference for the start of filming of "Fighter of the Destiny".

It is Jiang Yang's profile on the stage.

You can see Xiwei Chaoyue Haochun in the lower left corner of the screen, wearing stage costumes, craning her neck to look.

The content is:
I'm not familiar with @JiangYang, Teacher Jiang. At the press conference for the start of filming of "Fighter of the Destiny", I actually went there initially because of Chaoyue. Afterwards, we all had hot pot together. But I did chat with @YangChaoyue, @TianXiwei, @LiuHaochun, and @ZhangRuonan, and they told me some things about Jiang Yang.

It happened on the set of "A Little Reunion" a while ago.

Jiang Yang would help the site staff move the shelves.

She would give her special meal to the extras who hadn't eaten enough.

She would secretly slip red envelopes to the photography assistant, simply because she knew it was the assistant's daughter's birthday.

When I saw the trending topic today about Jiang Yang bullying extras on set, I knew that Jiang Yang must have been set up by someone.

I am a very civilized person. To those who slander Jiang Yang, I only have four words to say: I'll fuck your mother.

In this era where self-media is gradually replacing mainstream media, true gold fears no fire, and talent will surely triumph over capital.

Can a person with a depraved character write songs like "The Sea of ​​Stars" and "Calories"?

Some people even called Jiang Yang the "King of Cannons" in Hengdian.

I believe those are all rumors, and I believe Jiang Yang is definitely not the kind of person who would do anything reckless.

@Jiangyang, I believe in you.
In the past, Zhao Lushi's Weibo posts had anywhere from a dozen to over eighty comments.

This particular Weibo post received over two thousand comments.

"Ruth may be rude, but she's good at judging people. How could I be the kind of person who acts recklessly?"

After reading Zhao Lushi's Weibo post, Jiang Yang glanced up in the direction of the bathroom.

Through the misty steam, I could see Gulnazar with her back to him, fixing her wet hair.

Water droplets slid down the curve of the swan's neck, paused briefly in the hollow of the spine, and finally disappeared into the shadow of the lower back.

The barely visible shoulder blades unfolded like a butterfly.

Gulnazar's underwear was on the floor.

It was Ruonan a while ago.

It's not like they're doing it together, so it can't be considered reckless.

Open the comment section of Zhao Lushi's Weibo post.

The top-voted comment was: [Are college students these days so idle? Instead of studying, they're chasing celebrities and defending them? Did your parents send you to college just so you could do this?] (End of Chapter)