Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Jiang Yang replied: ["I don't understand what you're saying, but I miss you anyway."]
Gulnazar typed: ["How much do you want to?"]
Jiang Yang sent a message: ["My longing for you is overflowing."]
Gulnazar laughed as she watched: ["What are you doing? Are you on set? Is it convenient?"]
[“On set, what are you doing?”] Jiang Yang sent a voice message.

You can tell from the background noise that it's on a film set.

There was a muffled, indistinct sound of someone speaking on a walkie-talkie.

And someone else is yelling that the sky is about to change, and that we should try to get this through in one go, or else we'll be on MiPolo.

"Never mind if you're busy, I wanted to video chat with you." Gulnazar sent the message.

I glanced to the side and saw the script spread out on the coffee table.

I still haven't told Jiang Yang about this.

My reputation is starting to improve, so I can't afford to take any risks.

She typed: [“Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang, you need to step up your game! Make something of yourself quickly, I'm so anxious!”]
She texted again: "You go about your business, just call me."
The phone vibrates.

I received a voice message from Jiang Yang.

Upon clicking, Jiang Yang whispered four words: "Gu Li is a slut!"
comfortable.

Jiang Yang's voice, tinged with amusement and hushed, was a low, mocking "Guli Jianza".

Like a piece of candy warmed by the sun, it slid down my eardrums and into my heart, melting into a sweet feeling in my chest.

Gulnazar couldn't help but listen to the audio again.
The sounds of walkie-talkies and shouts from the crew could still be faintly heard in the background.

All this noise became a backdrop, with only Jiang Yang's slightly roguish yet familiar way of addressing them standing out.

It was so clear, like it was right next to my ear.

I couldn't suppress the smile on my lips.

The grievances I felt while reading the comments quietly dissipated in those four words.

She leaned back on the sofa, curled up her legs, and felt her heart melt completely.

I logged out of my Weibo account, glanced at the trending topics, and suddenly froze.

The top-ranked hashtag is: #JiangyangCollegeEntranceExamTopScorer#.

Then I remembered that yesterday was the day the college entrance exam results were released.

These past few days I've been busy shooting for a magazine and haven't had time to check the trending topics. I'm also in too many groups, so it's impossible for me to open each one and read the messages.

Open the trending topics list.

I found seven or eight entries related to Jiangyang listed there!
The one who's in first place went up yesterday and hasn't come down yet.

Lu Han congratulates Jiang Yang.

Regarding Xiaotong congratulating Jiang Yang.

There were also staff members from the TV series "Fighter of the Destiny" praising Jiang Yang for doing his homework very diligently on set... It's obvious that this was just something Zhong Shujia made up.

However, Jiang Yang's achievement of becoming the top scorer in the college entrance examination is genuine.

She opened the WeChat group for "Fighter of the Destiny" and scrolled up the history, only to find that the group had been discussing this matter extensively yesterday. She was too busy to notice.

I know all too well what this identity means to an actor.

Gulnazar glanced at the script for "A Love So Beautiful" on the coffee table.

Jiang Yang's reputation has grown.

She can finally help!

She put the notebook away and sent Jiang Yang a message: ["You got the top score in the exam and didn't even tell me? We're husband and wife!!!"]
Jiang Yang replied: [“What kind of husband and wife are we?”]
[“We’re a couple on set, so we’re still a couple! If you’re so capable, can you refrain from teasing me next time we meet?”] Gulnazar typed.

Jiang Yang sent a message: [“How many times have I told you, don’t talk about these things on your phone. If someone sees this, you’re doomed. I’m really fed up with you.”]
"I have a script in my hand right now, the company gave it to me, and I've been wanting to give it to you for a long time, you know? The problem is you weren't famous before, and if I gave it to you, I'd be in charge. Don't blame me, I'm really a coward. But things are different now, you've become a top student. No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, you're famous, so I can give it to you. This drama is one I don't approve of; the pay is too low for me. It's a sweet romance drama, I don't think it has much of a market, so I'll just give it to you."
Hengdian.

Ahead was the inner perimeter of the film crew for "God of War Zhao Zilong". As soon as Jiang Yang arrived, he saw Meng Ziyi adjusting his position according to the cameraman.

Jiang Yang came to deliver the contract to Meng Ziyi.

Seeing that Mencius intended to take photos, I didn't disturb him.

I originally wanted to sit with Guo Jianyong, but since it was the director's shooting area, there were too many people around.

Who knows if Gulnazar will blurt out another outrageous remark?

He saw the message from the couple on set and deleted it immediately.

If Bai Mengyan saw this, I wonder how she would laugh at him.

Jiang Yang glanced at the message from Gulnazar again and typed: ["You're pushing dramas you don't like onto me? Is this how you treat your husband? I feel insulted, and I won't act in them!"]
"Are you really not going to act?"
"I'm acting, I'm the dog."
"A two million yuan salary!"
Jiang Yang's lips twitched, and he typed a single word: ["Woof."]
Gulnazar sent another message: [“You despicable dog!”]
Jiang Yang typed: [“Damn it!”]
Gulnazar sent over an electronic contract for the script.

The drama is called "A Love So Beautiful".

Gulnazar posted again: ["Take a quick look first, and I'll recommend you to the production company. They'll contact you then. The female lead needs to be pure and innocent, but I can't play that role; I don't look pure and innocent. Xiwei, Haochun, and Chaoyue are all suitable. I might even have a cameo role as a small supporting character. Do your best! If you do well, I'll benefit from it too."]
[“Thanks, Nazha.”] Jiang Yang replied.

It's only now that I'm starting to come to my senses.

I never expected that Gulnazar would give him this script.

In fact, he will also keep an eye on this drama after a while. When "Fighter of the Destiny" and "Mars Intelligence Agency" are broadcast, he will have a lot of bargaining chips.

However, Gulnazar can act as a go-between, which can save a lot of trouble.

Naza said she has a cameo role in it.

It was really just helping him out.

He used her popularity to secure his leading role.

They truly are a couple whose bond is strong even after just one day of marriage.

Moreover, he and Nazha were husband and wife for more than just a day.

Naza may sometimes say harsh things, but when good things happen, she really thinks of him.

Jiang Yang typed: [“Nazha, I’m also negotiating a variety show opportunity, for ‘Mars Intelligence Agency.’ If you’re interested, I’ll talk to the production team and get you on the show.”]
"If I play, what position would I be in?"
"I assigned Chaoyue and the others to junior agent positions, while I myself am a senior agent. If you come, I can also try to get you a senior agent position."
"Forget it, you trash. This variety show approached me and offered me the position of deputy director. We'll see how things go then."
Jiang Yang pursed his lips.

I feel like I've been insulted by Gulnazar again.

He also realized that even now, there is still a significant gap between his status and that of Gulnazar within the entertainment industry.

Gulnazar sent a message: ["After I left, were there any other couples on set? Did you sleep with Chaoyue?"]
"How is that possible?"
"Where is Xiwei?"
"Am I really that despicable?"
"What about White Dew?"
[“I slept with her, and she still threatened me with the world.”]
"Where is Meng Ziyi?"
Jiang Yang did not reply.

After a while, Gulnazar sent a message: [“Pah! You filthy dog!”]
Then he posted another message: ["Pay attention to safety measures, don't cause any deaths."]
After chatting with Gulnazar.

Jiang Yang looked towards the entrance of the filming area, but still couldn't see Bai Lu.

Procrastinating.

Meng Ziyi's variety show contract is with Bai Lu.

Chao Yuexi and Hao Chun are filming right now. Bai Lu is perfectly fine, just serving tea and water on set.

It's very easy.

Despite this, Bai Lu still grumbled a few words in the [Beautiful Girl Battle 4] group: ["I'm clearly the boss's assistant, how come I'm the assistant of the three of you now? I work for Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang pays me a salary."]
Yang Chaoyue replied: [“Hey, you paparazzi, why don’t you ask if I’ll pay you for the work you do for me?”]
Bai Lu sent a message: ["Really? Chao Yue, you're rich now! You really think about everyone. As the company's number one female star, I only recognize you!"]
She then texted: "[So, will you pay me a salary?]"
Yang Chaoyue replied: [“No, hahaha.”]
Bai Lu remained silent for more than ten seconds.

He typed out a message: [“Yang Chaozhong, you wait, I’ll expose your scandal in the group sooner or later.”]
Yang Chaoyue did not reply.

Bai Lu continued: ["I'm going to find Hao Chun right away, and I'll pinch him like Jiang Yang pinched my butt, until Hao Chun screams."]
Yang Chaoyue: [“Despicable, shameless paparazzi!”]
She sent a special red envelope to Bailu.

Liu Haochun chimed in: ["Why did you pinch my butt?"]
Jiang Yang chimed in: [“What are you four chatting about? I’m really impressed. You’re on the same set and still chatting in the group. @Bai Lu, Meng Jie’s variety show contract is with you, right? Bring it over.”]
Immediately afterwards, the location of the Warring States City set was sent to the group.

The two filming locations are quite far apart, about a 20-minute drive apart.

It's a bit hotter today than yesterday.

The midday sun scorched the wooden set, giving off a pungent smell of burnt wood.

Spending a long time on set, you can smell the actors' perfume and the sour smell of their sweat wafting through the air.

Jiang Yang put away his phone.

Look up.

The set design for this scene was very elaborate.

A weapon rack, about half a person's height, stood in the corner, with a Green Dragon Crescent Blade and a long spear on it.

The banners bearing the character "Wei" fluttered in the hot wind under the corridor.

Meng Ziyi was wearing a theatrical costume made of stone inkstone.

She wore a moon-white coarse cloth dress.

The collar is embroidered with delicate ink bamboo patterns.

He wore a dark brown leather belt around his waist, with a small cloth bag hanging from it.

Her hair was tied into a simple bun with a wooden hairpin, and a few stray strands of hair were stuck to her temples with sweat.

Her hand holding the sword trembled slightly, her eyes gazing unfocused ahead as she mechanically recited her lines.

The lines, which should have been filled with fervent loyalty to her master, came out soft and weak, lacking any firmness.

"Cut!" Guo Jianyong suddenly stood up from behind the monitor: "Meng Ziyi, what are you acting? I'm not saying this to be mean, but you're really out of sorts today. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Meng Ziyi pursed her lips: "I didn't sleep well last night, I stayed up all night."

"Then why don't you get some sleep? You're an actor, you know you have scenes to film today, don't you memorize your lines? Don't you think about your emotions?"

"Director, I...I am..."

"What excuses are you making? Jiang Yang spent so much time helping you improve your acting skills, don't you remember any of that?" "I'm sorry, director, it was my fault, I apologize."

In the past, when Jiang Yang was coaching her acting skills and she didn't perform well, he would get impatient with her. As long as she explained the reason, he wouldn't blame her.

Only then did I realize that the situation was different.

Jiang Yang is no longer by my side.

The director will not tolerate her.

I wanted to explain, but the words stuck in my throat.

This is not my home.

If I make a mistake, my parents will forgive me as long as I explain why.

No one on set cared about her explanations, because if she acted badly, she acted badly, there was no reason why.

On set, a bad performance is never something that can be excused by not getting enough sleep.

It disrupts the rhythm of an entire team and offends the hard work of a group of people.

The photographer carried the heavy equipment, weighing dozens of kilograms, and kept shooting from the side while maintaining a semi-squatting posture.

The arms are definitely out of the question.

As a result, because her emotions weren't right, everything had to start all over again.

The lighting crew managed to get the light just right on her face, making her look both tired and determined.

They failed the first time, and the position of the lights couldn't be moved, so the group had to stand guard by the light fixture under the midday sun.

Every time she made a mistake, the makeup assistant had to touch up her makeup again.

Looking at the anxious, helpless, or worried expressions on the faces of those around him, Meng Ziyi felt even worse.

Guo Jianyong's tone softened a bit: "Ziyi, I was a little harsh just now, don't take it to heart."

"It's alright, director, it's alright, it was my fault to begin with."

"Shi Yan is a maid who followed Zhao Yun through thick and thin, not a delicate young lady from a wealthy family, you know that, right? In the scene you're acting now, Zhao Yun is falsely accused and imprisoned, and Shi Yan comes to plead for him. You should have anxious emotions in your eyes, and at the very least, you should have that kind of do-or-die courage."

Guo Jianyong called Meng Ziyi to the monitor.

He showed the replay to Meng Ziyi again: "Look at that! Your eyes are wandering around, where's the emotion? Seriously, Ziyi, if this were a regular guest performer, I would have replaced them immediately, you know! How many times have we done this? Are you kidding me?"

The words fell.

The surrounding staff immediately fell silent.

The script supervisor's hand, which was holding the clapperboard, froze in mid-air.

The lighting technician quietly turned the lights down a little further.

The makeup assistant took two steps forward with the powder puff, then hesitated and stepped back.

The members of the photography crew exchanged glances, and none of them dared to speak.

Meng Ziyi quickly lowered her head, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands: "I'm sorry, director, I didn't act well. I'll adjust it again."

This time she didn't make any excuses.

He didn't mention that he hadn't slept well last night, nor did he bring up his worries; he simply admitted his mistake honestly.

His shoulders trembled slightly, though he couldn't stop them from shaking.

I actually know why I can't calm my mind.

Jiang Yang said yesterday that he would help her get a guest spot on "Mars Intelligence Agency," and she waited all night.

There was no response from WeChat or phone calls.

Within the industry, no reply is considered a default rejection.

Everyone tacitly agreed to maintain appearances.

By not making a firm refusal, you give the other party a way out and leave room for future maneuvering.

But this unresolved feeling of being left hanging is more agonizing than a direct rejection.

"Hey, is someone filming? Why is it so quiet?"

Jiang Yang's laughter rang out from below the city gate.

Meng Ziyi looked up.

Seeing Jiang Yang walking over in a simple T-shirt, followed by two crew members carrying drinks, while Jiang Yang carried a bag of fruit, he called out to Guo Jianyong, "Old Guo, are you filming? If not, I'll hand it out. It's so hot right now."

Guo Jianyong immediately stood up and took off his headset: "Oh, you're too kind."

He beckoned.

The stagehand immediately understood and called out, "Teacher Jiang Yang is treating everyone to drinks, only for those in the group. Extras can come later; Teacher Bai Lu will bring them over."

A cheer erupted on set.

The atmosphere is no longer so tense
Meng Ziyi was still standing by the monitor, realizing that Jiang Yang was helping her out of a predicament.

Jiang Yang is a veteran actor; he can tell what's happening on set at a glance, but he just doesn't point it out.

“Xiao Jiang, Lao Zhong really hit the jackpot by recruiting you into the crew. The Legend of the Condor Heroes is still trending on social media... If you have the time for my next project, you must consider me. We're old acquaintances, aren't we?”

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Guo Jianyong continued, "Do you have some time lately? Come visit me sometime. My daughter's grades are always at the bottom of the class. It's true, I'm embarrassed to even mention it when I talk to my friends about my child's grades."

"I used to be a very bad student."

"You're the top scorer, everyone on the internet knows that. Come to my house sometime and teach my daughter. She'll be a senior in high school next semester, and it's a crucial time for her."

Jiang Yang got a headache just listening to it.

Tutoring Guo Jianyong's child's studies?

The problem is, Guo Jianyong's daughter isn't Xiaohua, so he can't have his attributes exploited like Chaoyue.

Even if you could get the attribute bonus, it would be useless after the college entrance exam.

“I might not have time. How about I have Chaoyue teach him? I personally trained Chaoyue,” Jiang Yang said seriously.

"That's fine."

They knew that Yang Chaoyue was trained by Jiang Yang.

With his acting skills improving by leaps and bounds, his academic performance must be excellent as well. Guo Jianyong asked, "What was Chaoyue's score on the college entrance exam?"

"We don't know yet, the results will be released today."

"Okay, okay."

I chatted briefly with Guo Jianyong.

Jiang Yang then turned to Meng Ziyi and said, "Sister Meng, didn't we say yesterday that we'd help you negotiate that variety show deal..."

"I know, it's okay. I'm just a new actress, not well-known, so the production team definitely wouldn't be interested in me for such a big-budget variety show," Meng Ziyi said with a smile.

Only then did I understand.

Jiang Yang came specifically to apologize to her.

It would be a lie to say that she harbors no resentment towards Jiang Yang.

After all, she had waited all night without receiving a single message.

She didn't dare to send a message to ask.

But you can feel Jiang Yang's sincerity.

Perhaps the production team only rejected Jiang Yang today.

Regardless, the improvement in her acting skills that Jiang Yang helped her in this drama was genuine.

Although she paid for the acting lessons, without Jiang Yang, she couldn't buy them even with money.

"I've negotiated it for you."

"What?!"

Mencius almost thought he had misheard.

The word was almost bursting out of his throat, trembling slightly with a crack in his voice.

She even wondered if she was hallucinating because she had been scolded by Zhong Shujia for making too many mistakes earlier and was too tense.

I was just mentally preparing myself.

It's okay. "Mars Intelligence Agency" is such a high-profile variety show that even A-list celebrities are vying to appear on it. As a newcomer who has just filmed her first drama, with no fame or popularity, it's perfectly normal for the creators not to favor her.

Jiang Yang was already giving her a lot of face by agreeing to help her negotiate.

Even if it doesn't work out, we should still be grateful for his intentions.

She had already planned how to respond with a smile, to appear both magnanimous and worthy of his kindness.

"The contract will be delivered by Bailu in a bit. I'll send the electronic contract to your phone first, Sister Meng, please take a look," Jiang Yang continued. (End of Chapter)