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"Is it real or fake?"

"Ah Fei, do you really have a feeling that your next album will sell 10 platinum records?"

In Hong Kong and Taiwan, album sales are generally measured in platinum, which typically means 5 copies.

For example, Wang Fei's album "Stubborn to the end" has sold four platinum records since its release, which is 200,000 copies.

If we calculate based on the bold statement Wang Fei made to that reporter, then the sales of her next album will reach an astonishing 50 copies.

Therefore, Chen Jiaying, who was walking behind this beautiful woman, asked this question.

Having ambition is a good thing, but you can't just boast, especially in Hong Kong where paparazzi are everywhere. If you boast, you'll give others ammunition against you.

But then Wang Fei burst out laughing.

"hehe…"

Looking around and around, and seeing that no one was looking this way, Wang Fei brought her red lips close to Chen Jiaying's ear.

  

"Mom, I was just joking with that reporter!"

"Uh..." Chen Jiaying blinked, puzzled.

"Mom, do you still remember?"

Yesterday afternoon at the Red Star Production Company, when Jiang Nan signed the contract, he did not request the pagers that Chen Jiantian provided for singers.

"I remember, isn't it because pagers were already available in Jiangnan?" Chen Jiaying was a little confused, wondering why Wang Fei would bring this up.

"Then, do you know who gave Jiangnan the pager?"

"How would I know..."

Just as she finished speaking, Chen Jiaying suddenly realized something.

"Afei, you mean the pager in Jiangnan was actually a gift from that female host?"

"Yes!

Last night, when I was having a late-night snack with Jiangnan and his classmates, some of his friends told me that Jiangnan's neighbor was a very beautiful girl named Zhou Tao, who was a program host at Beijing TV.

That's why I bragged in front of her!

As soon as his sister airs the interview clip of me on TV, I'll immediately go find Jiangnan.

See...

I was just joking with your sister, and she broadcast it on TV.

If you don't want to embarrass your sister and me too much, shouldn't you write me another song? Hmph…”

After saying her words playfully, Wang Fei didn't even look at Chen Jiaying's expression. In a good mood, she skipped and hopped towards the entrance gate.

An announcement was playing in the airport: the flight from Beijing to Hong Kong was about to take off.

Watching Wang Fei's retreating figure, Chen Jiaying shook her head helplessly.

Hopefully, we can learn from this experience!

After being deeply hurt in her previous love affair, Wang Fei is now completely broken. If she were to fall in love with this young man again because of her music creation, I really don't know what I would do!

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"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

Inside the old teaching building of No. 101 Middle School, Jiang Nan changed into a red short-sleeved shirt handed to him by the crew. As soon as he put it on, he sneezed several times in a row.

"Is someone insulting me? Or is someone missing me? Or maybe I just caught a cold after falling into the water yesterday?"

As Jiang Nan was thinking, a series of roars came from the door of the classroom used by the film crew for shooting.

"Feng Xiaogang, if you had called me Wang Shuo from the very beginning, I wouldn't have minded at all."

This name was given by my parents; a name is something others will call me by.

But before, you used to call me "Master Shuo" all the time, and you made me so happy every day.

And today... what's wrong with you? Why are you talking about Wang Shuo all the time?

Did I eat your pickled vegetables, or did I steal your rice?

"Pfft, haha..."

Many people were laughing.

Especially Liu Xiaoqing, the producer of "In the Heat of the Sun," was laughing so hard that she was shaking with joy even when she was hugging Jiang Wen.

Jiangnan is smiling too.

In his previous life, he was a well-known "little firecracker" in the entertainment industry, but he hadn't made it big yet. Jiang Nan wanted to see how this guy was being harassed by the literary rogue, but before he could even walk through the corridor...

Gao Jingwen reached out and grabbed him.

"Jiangnan, don't go and join in this fun!"

In the film and television industry, you should listen more, observe more, and speak less. Even if you hear or see something, don't tell anyone.

And don't go joining in the fun!

"Thank you, Teacher Gao, I understand."

These were the teacher's heartfelt words, and Jiangnan felt he had to listen. He had ruined his life because of his mouth; even with his great musical talent, he hadn't been able to make it in the entertainment industry.

When the "Splashing Gate" incident broke out, Jiang Nan, facing entertainment reporters, simply shouted out, "Women like this should be expelled from the entertainment industry."

The result was that Jiangnan, who should have had a bright future in the music industry, was marginalized first, and, well, he even got beaten up!

Come here.

Seeing that his disciple understood, Gao Jingwen beckoned to Jiang Nan and led him into an empty classroom next door.

This entire building is an old building of Taipei 101 Middle School, and it is currently slated for demolition by explosives so that a new building can be built on the original site. Therefore, there are a lot of empty rooms.

As soon as Jiang Nan walked in, he spotted a boy who looked remarkably like Jiang Wen, standing timidly at the door.

"Are you Xia Yu?"

"Oh...yes!"

"I am Jiangnan, Professor Gao's student. Speaking of which, our names are quite a good match. I am Jiangnan, and you are Xia Yu. Together, they mean 'rain in Jiangnan'."

Jiangnan used a pun, but Xia Yu didn't understand it.

"Brother Jiang, could you please tell your joke again?"

"Hahaha…"

Gao Jingwen laughed loudly, pointed vaguely at Jiangnan twice, and then sat down on the podium in the empty classroom.

"alright!

I'm not kidding anymore.

Neither of you has much acting experience, so in order to ensure the smooth filming of "In the Heat of the Sun," I'll talk to you first.

At this point, Gao Jingwen looked towards Jiangnan.

"Jiangnan..."

"Teacher Gao, please speak!"

"When you were in high school, well, let's put it this way, during your elementary, middle and high school years, tell me one or two interesting stories about your teachers."

As he spoke, Gao Jingwen took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, flicked one out and tossed it to Xia Yu, then flicked out another and lit it himself.

As for Jiangnan...

He had no intention of offering the cigarette.

"I've smoked enough cigarettes to blow eight smoke rings already, why would I give you another one?"

Jiang Nan naturally didn't take Gao Jingwen's "stinginess" to heart. After frowning and thinking for a moment, he began to speak:

"At that time, a new geography teacher came to my class. She was a woman, around 30 years old."

From her very first class, she has been having a very serious discussion with us about "What is love?"

After a year of her guidance, our class's geography grades were the worst in the entire grade, but 16 couples were dating...

"Hahaha…"

Jiangnan had barely finished speaking when Gao Jingwen burst out laughing.

Looking at Gao Jingwen laughing, Xia Yu was a little confused.

"Teacher Gao, what's so funny about that?"

"Hahaha…"

His question made Gao Jingwen and Jiang Nan laugh even harder. The 17-year-old high school student seemed to be slow to react to everything.

"Xia Yu..."

"Teacher Gao, please speak!"

"Tell me, what interesting things happened during your school years? I mean, interactions between teachers and students."

"Hehe, you asked about this? I actually have some..." Seeing Gao Jingwen's question, Xia Yu started talking.

"During evening self-study, the homeroom teacher patrolled the classroom and found a student in the back row secretly eating snacks with his head down."

He silently walked up behind the student, who turned around abruptly, froze, expecting to be punished. But instead, our homeroom teacher whispered:

"Give me a small bite, quick, don't let the other classmates see."...