Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 32 The Turning Point of Destiny
late at night.

Yang Chaoyue, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

She clenched the corner of the quilt until her knuckles ached.

In the dark room, she was stunned for several minutes.

I felt a little relieved only after confirming that there was no roar of textile machines and no smell of engine oil.

The sweat on the neck made the loose hair sticky into clumps, sticking to the spine.

Yang Chaoyue sat up and turned on the light.

When she looked up, she saw the air conditioner blowing the heating mode, the English textbook spread out on the bedside table, and next to the pillow was an A4 paper with English words she had written down.

Check the old, threadbare backpack in your closet.

Both contracts are in it, one is the artist contract signed with Jiang Yang, and the other is the extra contract signed with Canxing Company.

She leaned over to look at the bedside, and the pair of GUU bow-shaped cotton slippers still made her pupils feel hot.

My fingertips unconsciously rubbed the cotton slippers' logo.

I just dreamed that I was back on the cold iron bed in the dormitory of the textile factory, repeating the textile processes with no future in sight every day, such as cotton cleaning, carding, drawing and spinning on a fixed assembly line.

It feels extremely unreal.

It was as if I was afraid that everything I was experiencing now was a dream.

Open the door, wash your face, and go to the balcony.

The cold wind blew across the iron clothesline, making a sharp whimpering sound, and gradually turned Yang Chaoyue's nose red.

Looking at the factory where I used to live and found it was far enough away from me, I gradually felt at ease.

"I will work hard. I don't want to live the hopeless life I had before. I just want to make my family's life better through my efforts that still have hope..."

Learn Mandarin.

Learn phonetic symbols and memorize English words.

Learn acting.

Pass the college entrance examination and become a college student. If it doesn’t work this year, try next year. If it doesn’t work next year, try the year after.

These are all efforts that you make for yourself that bring you hope.

Since I have a good boss, I must study seriously.

Hold the opportunity to change your destiny firmly in your own hands.

Memorize words all night tonight!
I can definitely hold on!
Yang Chaoyue washed his face with cold water to wake himself up, and returned to his room to memorize words.

The tip of the pen made a rustling sound as it scratched across the A4 paper, and the incandescent light blurred her furrowed brows.

"Surver, surver, investigate, surver, investigate."

"Upset, upset, upset, upset, upset."

Yang Chaoyue read and wrote silently, afraid of disturbing Jiang Yang in the next room.

He pressed his index finger hard against his temple, as if he could nail the letters into his chaotic brain.

……

ten minutes later.

"I can't think straight, and the more I recite, the more sleepy I feel." Yang Chaoyue's eyelids drooped as if they were glued to lead.

……

Twenty minutes later.

"Words are really hard to remember. There's a reason why I used to fall asleep in English class."

Yang Chaoyue closed his eyelids for a few seconds, and unconsciously took a short nap. He patted his cheeks, pinched his base of the palm of his hand with his fingertips to force himself to stay awake, and continued to memorize.

……

Thirty minutes later.

"Forget it, I'll do it tomorrow. I'll definitely stay up all night to memorize words tomorrow."

Less than half a minute after the lights went out, Yang Chaoyue's tired snoring was heard from his side.

[Under your care, Yang Chaoyue's English vocabulary has increased. Your English vocabulary +1]

"Ok?"

Jiang Yang was sitting at the desk in the master bedroom, holding a pen in his hand. He was looking at the Chinese list of words for the compulsory high school English course and writing out the corresponding English words.

The rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper continued.

I can write out half of it from memory.

enough.

After all, he had only gotten one point of English vocabulary from Yang Chaoyue before. It was precisely because of this that Jiang Yang was in such a good mood that he drove to the mall, randomly picked a brand store, and bought a pair of cotton slippers for Yang Chaoyue.

It is to make Yang Chaoyue walk more comfortably at home.

It is also a reward for Yang Chaoyue.

now.

Hearing the system voice suddenly ringing in his mind, Jiang Yang, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly felt no longer sleepy.

"Is Yang Chaoyue really excited? He stayed up late to memorize words."

If I had such perseverance in my previous life, I wouldn't have to find patriotism as an excuse for my poor English grades.

Glance again at the word list on the table.

The words that I didn’t know before now seem particularly familiar.

Just by looking at the Chinese translation, Jiang Yang can spell out each word very smoothly, including the phonetic symbols, and even read the pronunciation accurately.

We have been reborn, who can’t remember English words?

……

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Yan Min came out of the office and seemed to suddenly remember something: "What were the names of the two extras in the Overlord Noodles that Tang Shuliang mentioned on the phone earlier?"

After thinking for a few seconds, I couldn't remember.

I only remember that there was a man and a woman.

It's such a small matter, I'm too lazy to call Canxing in person to communicate.

No matter how good the extras’ acting is, how good can it be?
"Go Fighting" is a satellite variety show, not a satellite TV series.

Just let the external producer take care of it, there is a lot to do.

……

Half a month passed by in a flash.

12 month 10 day.

In the morning, I asked Brother Yang to dictate words to me so that I could learn grammar and Mandarin pronunciation.

Watch variety shows in the afternoon and learn how the extras perform.

Study other courses in the evening.

Yang Chaoyue feels that she is busier than when she was a factory girl in a textile factory, and she can see more hope than when she was a factory girl.

As for the news from Canxing, Jiang Yang did not mention it, and Yang Chaoyue did not ask.

You can have a comfortable living environment, air conditioning, free meals, and even buy your own ingredients and cook the specialties of your hometown.

What's more, the notification from Canxing may come at any time.

I have the opportunity to appear on TV and also the opportunity to become a college student.

As long as you follow Jiang Yang and work hard, you will have a bright future.

Until today, the sun rose outside the window, the morning frost on the ground had not yet dissipated, and ice flowers condensed on the glass. Yang Chaoyue had just got up and went to the bathroom in a daze to wash up.

The door opened and Jiang Yang pushed it open with a chilling chill.

He placed the breakfast he had bought on the coffee table and took out two documents from his pocket. "These are yours, keep them safe. They're from Canxing. I received a call early this morning and went out. Turn on the air conditioner, it's really cold outside."

"What is this?" Yang Chaoyue turned up the air conditioner temperature, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and leaned over to look.

The plastic hard packaging shell contains her headshot and name.

When she saw the Canxing logo on the ID card clearly, her sleepy eyes suddenly opened wide.

"One is for work permits, and the other is for identification. I'll need them when I get to Xiangshan Film and Television City to connect with the production team of Go Fighting! They'll help me distinguish between extras signed by Canxing and those from the local guild at Xiangshan Film and Television City."

Jiang Yang took a leisurely bite of his bun and spoke in a slower tone, "The extras from Canxing will have more scenes and lines, and the pay is higher. We'll have to rehearse once we get there. The extras from the Xiangshan local actors' guild will mostly serve as human props, so we won't get any special shots."

"Are we about to go shoot?" Yang Chaoyue held the ID card and checked it over and over again, almost sticking his nose to it.

"Yes, the production team of 'Go Fighting!' arrived at Xiangshan Film and Television City a few days ago. We've already coordinated with the locals and will book part of the city for filming today and tomorrow. It's a big deal. The flights have been booked. You should eat quickly and pack up before we leave."

"We're setting off so soon!" Yang Chaoyue's fingertips trembled.

"We've been waiting for half a month. It mainly took a long time to coordinate with the production team and the Xiangshan Film and Television Base. It rained heavily and lightly there for the previous week, making filming inconvenient. Otherwise, we would have gone there earlier. Fortunately, it will be sunny today and tomorrow."

Jiang Yang crossed his legs and leaned sideways on the armrest of the sofa: "Are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous. What should I be nervous about? I've been prepared for a long time!" Yang Chaoyue shook his head vigorously and clutched his ID tightly.

This is not only a certificate, but also a turning point in one's destiny.

[Under your care, Yang Chaoyue's acting skills have improved. Your acting skills +1]

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