Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Jiang Yang then withdrew his hand.

It feels great.

However, I said I would never sleep with Bailu, otherwise, given Bailu's personality, if I really slept with her, who knows what kind of trouble she would cause him in the future.

"Jiangyang, isn't that the Yiwu Small Commodities Market?" Bai Lu changed the subject, gazing out the window.

Yes, that's it.

Jiang Yang glanced at Bai Lu and said, "One day I'll tape your mouth shut and sell you off."

Bai Lu snorted: "See you on Monday then!"

"What does 'See you on Monday' mean?" Yang Chaoyue asked.

"Don't you understand? Chaoyue, don't you follow Zhuo Wei on Weibo?"

"Oh! I get it, I've followed it on my alternate account." Yang Chaoyue laughed out loud: "You'll never change your paparazzi ways!"

She continued, "But you definitely know less about Yang Ge's dark history than I do. I know Yang Ge better than you do. Let me tell you, Yang Ge used to eat the braised pork trotters rice I bought, and his lips swelled up from the spiciness."

"Any more?"

"Yang Ge even had his face licked by the dog from my hometown."

Just thinking about the scene makes Yang Chaoyue grin from ear to ear.

Bai Lu couldn't smile.

Even the way she looked at Yang Chaoyue showed a hint of pity.

That's it?

You still know nothing about your brother Yang.

It's so uncomfortable to hold it in.

He knows everything, but can't say anything.

“Really, I know a lot of Yang Ge’s secrets.” Yang Chaoyue’s eyes shone brightly.

These are all her unique little memories with Yang Ge.

This is evidence that she believes she understands Yang Ge best.

Did she know about Jiang Yang's other thoughts?
Actually, I know.

Because Ruonan had been listening outside on her first night in Hengdian, she ran away as soon as Jiang Yang opened the door.

Jiang Yang called out from the doorway, "Yang Chaozhong!"

She didn't dare to answer.

As before, since Jiang Yang didn't say anything explicitly, she pretended not to know.

I don't want to know.

Yang Ge's world is full of complexities that she can't understand, but she insists on pretending to be confused.

In her eyes, Jiang Yang was the Yang-ge who would buy her braised pork trotters and indulge her mischief. This simple intimacy was what she valued most.

Happiness is straightforward and intense.

It's sweet without any impurities.

"Haochun, don't listen to Chaoyue's nonsense. I've never been licked on the face by a dog from her hometown," Jiang Yang said to Liu Haochun.

Yang Chaoyue tore off a piece of watermelon candy from the car and stuffed it into his mouth, then immediately shouted, "Haochun, Yang-ge is talking nonsense. He actually kissed the dog from my hometown."

"Chaoyue, I simply can't believe you could say such a thing." Jiang Yang said angrily, but a smile was playing on his lips.

"Huh? Oh."

Liu Haochun snapped out of his daze, not paying attention to what Jiang Yang had just said, and simply responded with a reply.

She looked back.

Jiang Yang and Yang Chaoyue were talking about something.

Seeing Jiang Yang frown and scold Yang Chaoyue, he said, "What? I kissed your hometown dog?"

"How should I know? I didn't see it."

"You son of a bitch, I'm deducting fifty yuan from your salary this month!"

Just finished speaking.

The sweetness of the watermelon candy in Yang Chaoyue's mouth hadn't yet dissipated.

Bai Lu glared at Jiang Yang reflexively and blurted out, "That's going too far, Jiang Yang. You always deducted ten yuan from my overtime salary before, but this time you're deducting fifty. Let me be fair..."

I've only known Yang Chaoyue for a little over a month, but I've gotten to know him quite well.

She seems carefree, but she's actually extremely sensitive about the issue of having her salary deducted.

Even with a ten-yuan deduction, he pouted and looked aggrieved.

This time they deducted fifty yuan at once; who knows how long this will drag on?

Hear the words.

Yang Chaoyue felt a secret warmth in his heart.

“The fifty deducted amount will be added to Bailu’s salary this month,” Jiang Yang interrupted.

Bai Lu immediately changed her tune: "Well done."

She even sternly lectured Yang Chaoyue: "Employees should act like employees. How can you offend the boss? Chaoyue, I'm just keeping this fifty yuan for you. You absolutely won't spend it."

"You two are a pair of adulterers," Yang Chaoyue cursed.

They exchanged a few words.

She looked up at Liu Haochun in the front row and saw that Liu Haochun was staring out the window in a daze.

He must be preoccupied with something. That's perfectly normal.

Yang Chaoyue could understand.

Naza didn't know it was Hao Chun's birthday at first, but she suddenly video-called to wish Hao Chun a happy birthday and chatted with him the whole way.

This change would take her a while to process too.

Why is Nazha acting like this?
She knew it very well.

I opened WeChat, and the latest chat window was with Liu Wen, the assistant director of "Fighter of the Destiny".

It's a video recorded on a mobile phone.

It was Liu Haochun and Yang Ge's last scene together on set.

It was recorded right next to Liu Wen, so Liu Wen's words can be found in the video.

After sending it to Liu Wen, I chatted with Zhong Shujia for a bit and asked her to praise Hao Chun to Gu Lina.

After all, Hao Chun really did act well.

It was a simple matter.

It's actually a gamble.

Fortunately, the gamble paid off. Soon after, Zhong Shujia asked Liu Wen to send the video to Gulnazar.

Then Nazha made a video call to Haochun.

After being in this circle for a long time, everyone becomes a shrewd and calculating person.

I didn't plan to tell Haochun about this. Haochun's brain is like it's rusted; he might not be able to process it and could easily overthink things.

If they knew, they might think that Nazha's kindness towards her was something she had begged for, which would only add to her burden.

In short.

She secretly pushed Haochun from behind.

When the time is right, Hao Chun will turn back and give her a hand.

"Haochun can? Yes, he definitely can!" Yang Chaoyue murmured.

Then, in a voice only she could hear, she added, "Even if he doesn't, that's normal. People change, and who knows what the future holds... Yang Ge has changed too. He used to deduct ten yuan from my salary every time, but now he deducts fifty. That scoundrel of a boss is really a scoundrel. Next time I buy you breakfast, I'll dare to raise the price!"

Liu Haochun looked out the window.

The car turned onto Chouzhou North Road, and the outline of the Yiwu International Trade City could be seen outside.

A dozen or so buildings connected together.

Section 1 sells small accessories.

Section 2 sells stationery and kitchenware.

The square in front of the gate was crowded with tricycles carrying goods.

You can still see foreigners riding electric bikes on the streets.

They are all foreign businessmen who come here.

Listening to the lively chatter of Jiang Yang Bailu and Chao Yue in the car, Liu Haochun couldn't join in the conversation, but he felt very at ease. In the words of his hometown, Jiang Yang Wudu, he felt at ease.

She is not stupid.

Actually, he knows everything.

As Bai Lu just mentioned, Zhong Shujia invited three musicians to celebrate her birthday, and also to test her singing.

Although Bai Lu's words were interrupted by Jiang Yang and Chao Yue, she understood them.

Whose song are we testing?

Of course it belongs to her.

What a great boss.

Even celebrating her birthday is about finding opportunities for her future.

Liu Haochun opened her private photo album and found a picture of lyrics she had taken at the hospital.

It was a song Jiang Yang wrote for her when she was hospitalized with a fever.

There were only a few lines at the time.

During the time she was filming in Hengdian, Jiang Yang completed the project for her, even wrote the melody, recorded a demo and sent it to her, and she practiced it continuously.

"In a little while, I'll be singing for those three musicians to see if I have a chance to become a singer... I must do my best," Liu Haochun thought to himself.

Jiang Yang didn't give her a substantial birthday gift.

But this is the best birthday gift.

It gave her a future that she could see, touch, and strive for.

Looking at the lyrics on the screen, Liu Haochun softly murmured the melody and sang the last line: "Fortunately, I have traveled to different times and spaces to meet a better version of myself."

Will I really be better in the future?

After today's birthday, will my life take a path I never dared to imagine before?

There is anticipation, but also uncertainty.

Naza's video call, the musician Zhong Shujia called in, the song written by Jiang Yang... all these good things came too suddenly.

Take a look at the song title.

These are a few words written by Jiang Yang.

With vigorous strokes and bold lines, each stroke carries the sharpness of a brush: "Clouds That Bloom".
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P.S.: Who reported my Douyin account? I haven't been able to post anything for the past few days. I usually just post random glimpses of my filming life, nothing against the rules. Please, please don't report me. Much of this book was written in my spare time on set.

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