Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack

Chapter 4 I’m most afraid of the sudden silence in the air

It was the first time that Gu Yang met this future superstar senior.

White, really white, so white that it’s dazzling!
Meng Ziyi's skin is whiter than snow, as if it had been soaked in milk, delicate and smooth.

Absolutely top-notch feel!
And it’s very informative!
Her smooth black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her eyes were big and bright, and her lips were pink and plump, which was particularly attractive.

She wore an ivory knitted cardigan loosely draped over a black slip dress, creating a lazy and casual look. The hem of the dress just fell three inches below the knee, revealing her straight calf lines, and the Martin boots added a touch of coolness.

She inexplicably has the temperament of a Shanghai lady.

Where is the school cafeteria?
Most of the students around me had no makeup on and were wearing casual T-shirts and sweatpants.

Meng Ziyi, with her delicate makeup and fashionable clothes, sat there, forming a sharp contrast.

No matter how you look at it, it seems awkward and out of place.

"Senior, I support you!" Gu Yang took a deep breath and began the performance with a sincere face.

"I think you're right!"

"Is what the mentor says necessarily the truth? Can't we new actors have our own ideas?"

"Who says beggars have to be dusty and dirty in order for the audience to recognize their identity?"

"You are standing up for yourself. Those timid students can't match your courage!"

"Senior is worthy of being the pride of Beijing Film Academy!"

“It’s really great to be able to stick to your own ideas and be brave enough to be yourself!”

"Senior sister, you have such a great temperament. You are worthy of being the most beautiful campus belle of Beijing Film Academy."

"Ignore the online abuse from people who don't understand you. They don't understand you at all."

"I understand you!"

"Senior, always be optimistic about your future self. Who knows, you might be amazed by your future self someday!"

"Come on, Fighting!"

…………

Senior…Senior…Senior!
Meng Ziyi slowly fell for Gu Yang as he called her "senior sister".

Her expression, originally wary and discouraged, gradually relaxed in the face of this series of praises, becoming shy and timid. A shallow dimple quietly appeared at the corner of her mouth, but disappeared in a flash.

She looked at the strange yet enthusiastic junior in front of her, and she liked him more and more. An inexplicable sense of familiarity came over her heart.

There is only one thought in my mind,
He seems to understand me very well!
The friend standing beside him opened his mouth wide, staring at Gu Yang's eloquent speech in amazement.

He looked at Meng Ziyi's expression, which changed from gloomy to cheerful and full of secret joy, and felt confused.

No, I've been comforting her for a few days but it didn't work.

“Don’t be sad,” “Don’t be upset,” “It’s going to be okay!”

I also said a lot?
why?
……

"Ahem," Meng Ziyi's cheeks flushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment. "Junior brother, thank you for your support. I will do my best, and so will you. Let's work hard together."

"Well, we're done eating. See you next time!"

"Goodbye, senior sister." Gu Yang responded subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly came to his senses and realized that something was wrong.

Why don't you play by the rules? I haven't even talked about the main point yet.

"Senior, I wrote a song that I think is especially suitable for you. Would you like to listen to it?"

"Junior, are you studying music arrangement?"

“No, I also studied acting.”

"???"

what? What the hell?

Is this guy here to trick me?
You're a student in the acting department, and you're planning to sell the songs you wrote to me?
You don't really think I'm stupid?
Although Meng Ziyi's face was calm, she was clearly wary. If this person wasn't in school and she wasn't a junior, she would have already left.

Don't be fooled by Sister Meng's carefree nature, she's actually quite shrewd. The entertainment industry is full of intrigue and scheming, and if you're just a naive person, you won't be able to make it.

If you are complimented by a boy you just met and then impulsively spend money to buy songs, that is a plot that only exists in novels.

She was about to refuse, but the guy opposite her started to get emotional.

"Senior, I know you must be thinking, isn't it ridiculous for a student majoring in acting to write songs?"

"But watching you being drowned in unwarranted abuse lately, I feel incredibly bad. Every malicious comment pierces my heart like a needle, but I can't immediately help you block out the malicious intent."

"Is it just to give you a few words of encouragement when I see you? What's the point of that?"

The smiles on the faces of Meng Ziyi's friends froze.

What do you mean? Are you pointing at me?
"I was just wondering, what can I do for you?"

“I want to write a song for you!”

"I poured all my heartache, worry, and support for you into this song."

"Countless nights, I sat at the table, pondering every note and every line of lyrics, my mind filled with your aggrieved expression. You when you were happy, you when you were lost, you when you worked hard, those images played in my mind like a kaleidoscope."

"The melody of this song is light and cheerful because I hope it can be like a ray of light, dispelling the haze above your head and making you smile again."

"The lyrics contain my encouragement for you and my understanding of the real you. I want everyone to know how wonderful and resilient you are, and I also want you to know that no matter how the world treats you, I will always be there. This song was written for you, and only you can sing it with its true soul."

"Besides, I know you are a person who loves life and music."

Are you so sincere?

It’s true, Meng Ziyi was more or less touched.

She is just a little girl now, and has suffered too much online violence during this period.

I see no hope in my career, and I feel so sad.

And this guy hit the nail on the head with one sentence!
She really does love music!
When she went to karaoke in high school, as soon as she opened her mouth, the male classmates would praise her generously.

Only a few girls who were not as pretty as her said sourly that she sang out of tune.

Haha, it’s so funny.

Who believes it?
It's just jealousy.

After signing with the company, she originally had the idea of ​​releasing an EP, but the company didn't know where to find a music producer.

After listening to her singing, he left in silence.

He also said that she was not suitable for the path of music.

She was unhappy at the time because it was obvious that the company did not take her seriously.

Just find a second-rate music producer to deal with her.

If you don’t believe me, go find Zhang Yadong and see if you are suitable for the job.

Alas, I am not famous enough, there is nothing I can do.

Looking at the sincere and devoted junior student in front of her, Meng Ziyi didn't want to hurt his feelings, so she decided to be perfunctory: "Do you have a little sample? Let me hear it."

"I'll just sing it for you. The demo isn't ready yet. Oh, Senior, I also choreographed a matching dance for you!"

This was a rare opportunity, so Gu Yang immediately stood up, took two steps back, cleared his throat, and began to demonstrate.

"Let's learn to meow together.

Meow meow meow meow together.

Act like a spoiled child in front of you,
Ouch, meow, meow, meow, meow..."

He raised his fists to either side of his cheeks, palms facing inward, imitating a cat's furry paws;
Then the right hand lightly grabs the air to the upper right, and the left hand follows and repeats to the upper left. The action is playful and cute.
Use both hands to draw a heart on your chest alternately, with your fingertips touching each other and then gently pulling them apart. Although the movement is small, it should be continuous and natural.

Finally, he placed his hands on top of his head in a "V" shape, tilted his head, and gave Meng Ziyi a bright smile.

What I fear most is that the air will suddenly become quiet.

(End of this chapter)