Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Why did you come down?

Hearing someone call his name, Jiang Yang turned around and saw Bai Lu coming out of the KTV: "Looking for a restroom? There's one inside the KTV."

"Of course I know there are restrooms in KTV; it's not like I haven't been there before."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I'll stay with you," Bai Lu said with a smile.

Despite her playful antics, she knew the rules of this industry better than anyone.

Since she gained the ability to see the future, she has completely abandoned her previous mindset of giving up and doing nothing.

Jiang Yang is now the strongest support she can rely on.

But in the entertainment industry, it's common for people to drift apart after they leave. Who can guarantee that this powerful figure will always be willing to stick with her?
She dared not gamble, nor could she afford to.

Hold Jiang Yang tight.

At the same time, it's also important to build up your network of contacts.

When your own value increases, your network of contacts can become a resource.

Even if I'm not in the music industry now, it's good to know more people.

The business card was in my pocket.

I'll send it to them in a bit.

Unlike Liu Haochun, she doesn't only care about acting skills.

She still remembers a line from Wu Yan's movie: "What's the use of being a good actor in this industry? You have to be powerful to survive."

Hao Chun is too naive. Once he's hit a wall enough times, he'll naturally understand the importance of connections.

But she couldn't wait; she had to pave the way in advance.

Jiang Yang can't protect her forever.

Reality is not a novel; people's hearts change, and powerful backers crumble. Only one's own value and resources are the real foundation of one's confidence.

Being able to get involved in this kind of gathering by following Jiang Yang's side is an opportunity that others can only dream of.

Bai Lu chuckled: "In online novels, those handsome and domineering CEOs, even if they are mocked by some low-class villain henchmen, will always have a beautiful assistant by their side. Well, I am that beautiful assistant now."

Which online novel are you reading?

"I've written almost ten million words of 'The School Beauty's Personal Bodyguard,' and I've always wanted to see the protagonist and his ambiguous love interest have sex. I'm still a virgin."

Jiang Yang understood why Bai Lu always said things without thinking.

It definitely has an impact on reading online novels.

These days, the most popular online novels are indeed those that are mindless and entertaining.

Especially female-oriented novels.

They secretly record and film people all the time, and the first thing they do is flirt with someone and then she gets pregnant and runs away.

However, Jiang Yang felt comfortable with Bai Lu's metaphor.

It's rare to hear Bailu praise her.

"This girl finally knows how to behave," Jiang Yang laughed. "So, I'm that handsome, domineering CEO now?"

"No, you're that really low-class villain's underling."

Hear the words.

Jiang Yang's smile froze.

He held his breath and cursed, "You should be glad we're on the street. If we were in a car or a hotel room, you'd see if your butt hurts."

"Sorry, sorry."

Realizing she had said the wrong thing, Bai Lu quickly apologized: "Sometimes I even get annoyed with my own mouth... Hey, Jiang Yang, it's that car, the Mercedes E, the one with the Zhejiang license plate, taken by Zhong Shujia's friend, Chen Jinliang."

Jiang Yang turned back.

Look in the direction Bai Lu pointed.

We're already in the city, and there are several traffic lights ahead, with cars packed together, and you can't see anything further than that: "Are you kidding me?"

"It's true, Jiang Yang, Zhong Shujia is sitting in the passenger seat."

Bai Lu squinted her eyes very seriously.

Those eyes are one of her little tricks.

They can always accurately capture key information in a crowd.

She grabbed Jiang Yang's arm, stood on tiptoe, and looked for several seconds: "There are two people sitting in the back row. The one on the left is a bit chubby, that should be Wang Jianqiang, the music producer. The one on the right is wearing a baseball cap and is about our age, that should be the independent musician, A Zhe who makes game soundtracks."

Jiang Yang was stunned: "No, you can really see it?"

Bai Lu felt a little smug.

At least Jiang Yang discovered that she wasn't just a troublemaker, but could also be a help.

"Sure, they're chatting. Old Zhong is turning around, pulling on his seatbelt, and talking to Wang Jianqiang and A Zhe in the back. Can't you see him?"

Bai Lu blurted out, "Are you blind?"

Jiang Yang resisted the urge to pinch Bai Lu's buttocks.

Is he blind?

It's not like anyone else has eagle eyes like Bai Lu.

Jiang Yang then asked, "What are Lao Zhong and the others talking about?"

"Jiang Yang, I've discovered that you're not only blind, but also not very bright. I'm at most a clairvoyant, not a super-hearing. Otherwise, would I have needed to eavesdrop at the door when you were having sex with Ruonan and Nazha?"

"That's right."

Jiang Yang suddenly realized: "You eavesdropped on me when I was with Nazha, what's wrong with you!"

"No, I was just making that up."

"Give me the phone!"

Jiang Yang snatched Bai Lu's phone away.

Pressing Bailu's head, facial recognition was performed to unlock the device.

I found an audio file, opened it, dragged the progress bar, and heard Gulnazar's voice: "Jiang Yang, call me Jianza, Jianza..."

It was accompanied by a slapping sound.

Jiang Yang deleted it without thinking: "Your salary for this month is gone, give it all to Chaoyue."

Bai Lu pouted.

Fortunately, it was just a deduction of her salary, not a dismissal.

This punishment is far too lenient compared to losing Jiang Yang as a backer.

Knowing she was in the wrong, she muttered under her breath, "Damn capitalists."

At the same time, I'm relieved.

Fortunately, Jiang Yang didn't kill himself.

To be honest, she didn't record it on purpose. It's just that ever since she bumped into Jiang Yang and Ruonan last time, every time she came back from work, her legs seemed to have a mind of their own, and she always had to go to Jiang Yang's room first.

My hands wouldn't obey me; I always had to turn on the recording function on my phone.

I can't control it at all.

"Jiang Yang, give me back my phone."

"No, I'll take another look."

Jiang Yang wasn't convinced just by listening to the recording.

Who knows what kind of paparazzi Bai Lu is? What kind of photos or videos might she take?

Jiang Yang opened Bai Lu's photo album.

The previous photos and videos were all taken on set.

Slide your finger across the screen.

Upon seeing a video, Jiang Yang froze. Judging from the background, it was recorded by Bai Lu on a chair in the hotel, with her phone likely propped up on the coffee table opposite.

I glance at my phone every now and then.

She must have been using her phone screen as a mirror, since girls are different from boys.

Take a look at the time the video was recorded.

Jiang Yang suddenly remembered that Bai Lu had asked him to borrow a razor that day: "Bai Lu, about half a month ago, why did you ask me to borrow a razor?"

“It’s just…” Bai Lu said.

He suddenly stopped speaking and looked up sharply at Jiang Yang.

He practically jumped to grab the phone back.

Especially after discovering that Jiang Yang had already used her phone to send the video to him, Bai Lu burst into a tirade: "You've been spying on my privacy! You're not human!"

"Now I have something on you, and you don't want others to see it, do you know what to do?"

"I know." Bai Lu glared at Jiang Yang, her tone softening. "I'll keep my mouth shut from now on."

"That's fine."

The purpose was achieved.

Jiang Yang didn't care that Bai Lu was staying here, as long as she didn't say anything to upset her.

I understand Bailu's thoughts.

He simply wanted to use his connections to get to know more people, make himself known to Zhong Shujia and the other two musicians, and exchange contact information.

Jiang Yang's hand trembled.

Upon seeing the message from Zhong Shujia: [“You’re going to meet them at the door? Let Chaoyue handle this kind of job. You go check out the sound system in the private room first. I told you, three of my friends are musicians, so don’t let me down.”]
He knew that Zhong Shujia was reminding him.

They may verbally give orders, but they've meticulously planned everything in their minds.

[“Chaoyue and Xiwei have taken care of these things, so of course I should pick you up. Director Zhong, you are a senior, and I have to respect you.”] Jiang Yang typed back.

Zhong Shujia noticed the message: [“Respect? Then you pay for the private room.”]
"Talking about money hurts feelings, old Deng."
I realized I made a typo.

Jiang Yang added two more words: "[Old Zhong.]"
Knowing that Zhong Shujia gets carsick from looking at her phone while driving, I didn't chat with her much.

Jiang Yang was stunned by the message from Gulnazar.

Why do I call him a scumbag? He only knows how to deceive young girls.

Naza really misunderstood him.

He even lied to young women.

Chen Jinliang's Mercedes-Benz E-Class drove up from a distance, gradually slowing down. Before it even stopped, the passenger window rolled down, and Zhong Shujia pointed at Jiang Yang, deliberately raising her voice to the three people inside:
"It's him, it's him, Jiang Yang. Look at him, he looks decent enough, but he's really stingy. Yang Chaoyue from his company always calls him a dog boss, and he's absolutely right."

Along the way, he mentioned it many times to his old musician friends.

They said they could curse them all they wanted.

Of course, I hope they won't actually criticize it, otherwise it would mean that the theme song Jiang Yang composed was of poor quality.

Of course, we'll take this seriously.

Once this matter is over, I will still maintain a good relationship with Jiang Yang.

Because we know that Jiang Yang's acting career will go a long way, and this is just the beginning.

She has excellent acting skills and a clear understanding of human nature; she is a rare find.

Before Jiang Yang gains momentum.

This opportunity will allow Jiang Yang to get to know more industry veterans and pave the way for this kid. He can reap some benefits and also be considered Jiang Yang's mentor. In the future, if there are good projects, it will be easier to discuss cooperation with Jiang Yang.

"Old Zhong, give me some face, give me some face, have some self-respect." Jiang Yang leaned over and opened the car door.

"Ha, so you do know how to save face."

Seeing Jiang Yang smiling and begging for mercy outside the car window, Zhong Shujia couldn't help but laugh.

This younger generation is sensible, neither arrogant nor impatient.

Unlike those young people in the industry who get carried away before they even make a name for themselves.

He didn't stop talking, continuing to berate Jiang Yang.

In fact, every word he said was meant to let his friends know that this was someone Zhong Shujia valued.

Ah-Zhe, who was wearing a baseball cap in the back row, subconsciously looked out the window when he heard Zhong Shujia's words.

The moment their eyes met, the other man smiled gently and nodded at him.

In a moment of impulsiveness, Ah Zhe blurted out, "Hello, Brother Yang."

As soon as I finished speaking, my heart skipped a beat.

It's incredibly impolite to greet someone so abruptly before they've even gotten off the bus or shaken hands.

Chen Jing'an and Wang Jianqiang are senior colleagues, and there will be many opportunities for them to cooperate with Jiang Yang in the future, so it doesn't matter if they choose any of them.

But he is different.

He's young and hasn't been in the industry long. He's gained some fame for his game soundtracks, but compared to the film and television industry, the gaming world is insignificant and too niche.

This opportunity to connect with Zhong Shujia and meet Chen Jing'an and Wang Jianqiang, two big names in the film and television scoring industry, was one he had been waiting for for a long time.

She was afraid that her impolite behavior would leave a bad impression on Jiang Yang.

I wanted to get off the bus quickly and chat with Jiang Yang for a bit to make up for it.

But no one got off the bus yet.

He can't get off either.

I pulled my hat brim down even lower, feeling incredibly anxious.

Hearing Zhong Shujia say again, "Really, if he doesn't sing well later, you can scold him however you want, don't worry about me."

"Hahahaha..." Jiang Yang laughed: "Old Zhong, let's go to the private room first, let's go to the private room first, let's talk about Hao Chun, Hao Chun is the main character today."

Chen Jing'an got out of the car and carefully looked Jiang Yang over.

Tall.

He has handsome features.

As an actor, his looks are definitely up to par. He laughed and said, "Old Zhong actually kept praising you the whole way, saying that your acting skills are so good that I wanted to go to the set to see if it was really as amazing as Old Zhong said."

"That's an exaggeration, that's an exaggeration, I was just acting." Jiang Yang quickly came over to shake hands.

It's easy to guess that this is Chen Jinliang, Zhong Shujia's old friend, who is also from Hong Kong.

His Cantonese accent is impossible to hide.

Wang Jianqiang got out of the car, shook hands with Jiang Yang, and said with a smile, "You're quite the handsome young man. I don't know much about acting, but to be honest, I really liked 'The Sea of ​​Stars' and 'Rose Boy.' It's a real pity that Lu Han sang 'Rose Boy.' His fans say he sang it so well, but that's all just hype. I think his singing was just average, not as flavorful as yours..."

That’s what I said.

While shaking hands with Wang Jianqiang, Jiang Yang interrupted, "I didn't say that. It was Brother Wang who said it. Everyone heard it. I've always said that Brother Lu sings well. When Brother Lu's fans heard that, they went to scold Brother Wang. Don't scold me."

Wang Jianqiang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Hey, you're a real dog."

Bai Lu held her lower abdomen with both hands, maintaining a polite smile on her face, not daring to say a word.

The embarrassment from earlier hadn't faded yet, and she was afraid that she would slip up and say something wrong again, which would not only embarrass herself but also cause trouble for Jiang Yang.

They carefully observed the expressions of Chen Jing'an, Wang Jianqiang, and A Zhe.

These three people were all people she wanted to connect with.

Chen Jing'an has film and television soundtrack projects.

Ah Zhe has resources in the gaming industry.

Wang Jianqiang is also the music producer for Hengdian.

Jiang Yang might not be interested in these projects; they would be time-consuming, laborious, and not very expensive.

But for her, it was a golden opportunity to make a name for herself in the industry.

Once the group had started chatting, she quickly seized the opportunity to hand out her business card.

Chen Jing'an looked at Bai Lu's business card and noticed her: "Jiang Yang, is she also an artist in your company?"

"Yes."

Not only are they artists in his company, but they're also paparazzi. They've used all their paparazzi skills on him... Jiang Yang laughed and said, "Her name is Bai Lu. She usually likes to sing. She'll show you a song in a bit."

"Great, great, Jiang Yang, your company really has a lot of talented people."

See this.

Bai Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a feeling of inexplicable gratitude welling up in her heart.

Jiang Yang is a stubborn person with a soft heart.

They might criticize each other in private, but they never missed out on giving each other the opportunities they deserved.
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