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Chapter 64 Birthday

7 month 31 day.

It has been almost a month since Gulnazar visited the set.

Yang Chaoyue finished filming early in the morning, which was unusual for her, and didn't have any scenes scheduled for the rest of the day.

She only thought it was because she was about to finish filming.

The girl originally intended to wait near the filming location and watch Jiang Yuan film.

But Jiang Yuan chased him away.

"Didn't you complain about being sleepy when you were changing locations this morning? If you're not filming, go catch up on some sleep."

Jiang Yuan let Jingjing take Yang Chaoyue back to rest, "You're not allowed to go to Motong's place anymore, look at your dark circles."

Yang Chaoyue originally wanted to go to Liang Shengquan's B group's filming location to see Sister Xue and the others.

Upon hearing Jiang Yuan's words, he quickly took out his phone and looked at his face in the screen.

"I don't have dark circles under my eyes, brother is lying."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her eye sockets looked normal in the selfie.

"The beauty filter has covered it up. You'll know if it's there or not when you look in the mirror when you get back," Jiang Yuan threatened her.

Yang Chaoyue became suspicious and felt her eyelids getting heavy, as if she was really sleepy.

Could I really have dark circles under my eyes?

It's hard for girls who care about their appearance to accept.

"Let's go, Chaoyue. Thanks to you, I can finish work early."

Jingjing said this to Yang Chaoyue, but privately gave Jiang Yuan a gesture that said "it's all settled."

Yang Chaoyue said to Jiang Yuan with reluctance, "Then, brother, I'm going back to rest."

Zhao Liying, who was acting opposite Jiang Yuan, stood to the side with her arms crossed, saying, "Isn't Qing Shui going to ask me anything?"

"Okay, Sister Liying, I'll head back now."

Once Chaoyue and Jingjing's figures disappeared from sight.

Zhao Liying quickly put her hand down, leaned close to Jiang Yuan, and whispered, "Are you ready?"

"Um."

Jiang Yuan adjusted her hairpiece. "The props team has already bought it, and we can give her a surprise at noon."

Zhao Liying sensed something was wrong: "That was the crew's thing, what about our private lives?"

"Aren't they the same?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"How can it be the same? The props department only prepared enough for everyone to sing a birthday song and share some cake, and that's it."

Zhao Liying explained, "We'll hold a more ceremonial event for her privately with people we know well."

"You haven't forgotten, have you?"

Zhao Liying sighed, "Luckily it's still early. I'll have Yuanyuan buy another cake for our main cast to celebrate Chaoyue's birthday."

"Just kidding, I've already got Xiao Yu all ready." Jiang Yuan smiled.

Today is Chaoyue's birthday.

But seeing the girl's expression just now, he probably forgot about it.

That's normal, though.

It's not surprising that Chaoyue has never celebrated her birthday.

Like some people, sometimes it may be many days past my birthday.

It only suddenly came to mind at some point.

Oh, so that was my birthday!

Yang's father wasn't a particularly thoughtful person; he was busy at home, working all day long.

Sometimes I only remember to send my daughter some money after her birthday has passed.

Let her buy something and eat something nice.

As a result, Yang Chaoyue has never had the habit of celebrating her birthday since she was a child, and naturally she doesn't remember her birthday very clearly.

Jiang Yuan remembered that Chao Yue had mentioned this in an interview in her previous life.

After working for several years, I finally got a day off on my eighteenth birthday.

When she had some free time, she suddenly realized that it was her eighteenth birthday today.

I thought I was already eighteen, which meant I was an adult.

I don't celebrate other birthdays, but I'll celebrate this one a little.

After all, I'm eighteen now, and I won't be at such a special age again.

Chaoyue was wondering whether she should treat her friends to a meal.

But everyone was quite busy, so she could only ride her bicycle alone to the shopping street to go shopping.

Then it rained heavily, so we didn't get to walk around the streets and ended up soaked to the bone.

On the way back, the heavy rain blurred my vision, and because I'm nearsighted, I bumped into a roadside pole.

My nose hurt terribly from the impact.

My eighteenth birthday was devoid of romance and I had no friends.

All that remained was loneliness and embarrassment.

Yang Chaoyue returned to the car.

My head suddenly felt dizzy, and I kept yawning.

"Jing-jie, I'm going to sleep," Yang Chaoyue said to Jingjing.

"Chaoyue, I'll go to the temporary shed and get you a blanket before you sleep, otherwise you might catch a cold from the air conditioning."

Quietly turn on the air conditioner, get out of the car, and then close the door.

Yang Chaoyue wanted to say no, but Jingjing had already disappeared.

The girl, fighting off sleepiness, took out her phone to play Temple Run.

The popular mobile game Temple Run recently released a new character called Super Boy.

There's also an exclusive outfit mount—a small bicycle.

Yang Chaoyue got the set and became quite fond of the little bicycle.

When the game launches, I'll first send hearts to my brother, Sister Meng, and Sister Xiaotianxue.

After delivering the goods, Yang Chaoyue was just about to run a lap.

Then a phone call came in.

"Dad's looking for me?"

Yang Chaoyue looked at the incoming call with some curiosity.

Her father rarely calls her on days other than weekends.

And today is only Thursday.

The call was connected.

"Dad," Yang Chaoyue called out, "How's things at home lately?"

"Everything is fine at home."

After struggling to find the right words, Yang's father finally offered only a brief inquiry: "How have you been lately?"

"Everything is fine. My brother, Sister Xue, and the crew have all taken good care of me."

Yang Chaoyue was used to her father's taciturn nature, so she took the initiative to bring up interesting stories from the film crew.

After discussing the film crew, he inquired about her family situation.

"How's the weather at home? What's the temperature? Do you have enough clothes?"

Hearing his father's repeated "hmm"s.

She told me, "You need to eat well while you're home alone. I've transferred all the money to your card. Don't work too hard. Don't do any more work at the factory or in the fields; you can't manage it all by yourself."

"After I finish filming, I'll come back and help you fix up the house."

Actually, there wasn't much to talk about. Yang Chaoyue's phone calls with her father were always just a question and an answer.

Either Yang's father asked, or she asked.

The father and daughter's relationship was very subtle.

Every call basically revolves around the same topics, and that's about it.

Things are looking good now; Yang Chaoyue has earned money and feels capable of supporting her father.

She talked more about how she could ensure her father's livelihood.

In the past, she would have worked in a factory and felt lost about the future.

Every time I talk to my father on the phone, I don't say anything about guaranteeing his livelihood.

She is good enough that she can support herself, only reports good news and not bad news, so as not to worry her father.

At that time, conversations between father and daughter were even more somber.

It wasn't just the stifling atmosphere between father and daughter, where they had never truly opened up to each other.

Or perhaps it's the oppressive atmosphere of both father and daughter being overwhelmed by the pressures of life.

Therefore, Yang Chaoyue is quite satisfied with her current life.

Just when Yang Chaoyue thought the topic of this phone call would be similar to the previous ones.

But then Mr. Yang suddenly said, "I haven't been busy lately. This morning, while flipping through the calendar, I suddenly remembered that today is your birthday. Eat something good and treat yourself."

Yang Chaoyue licked her slightly chapped lips.

Is today her birthday?

September 7th?

It seems she was indeed born today.

I only remembered that today was Thursday, but I had no idea that it was my birthday.

"Okay, I know. I'll eat something delicious. Don't worry about me."

Yang Chaoyue offered a few words of comfort to Yang's father.

He then hung up the phone.

The girl looked at the empty car and pursed her lips.

When was the last birthday you remember?

It seems to have been before Mom and Dad got divorced.

Her mother took her to the supermarket to buy groceries.