Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Tian Xi paused for a moment, then smiled genuinely and gently took Liu Haochun's hand: "Don't listen to Chao Yue always calling him a dog boss. When it really matters, Jiang Yang is not a dog at all."

"Jiang Yang is right. If I were the boss, I would definitely promote the people in my own company too. Who doesn't?"

Zhong Shujia smoothed things over.

The three musicians immediately agreed.

There was no way around it; the initiative was in Jiang Yang's hands.

"Jiang Yang, that song by Lao Zhong is the theme song of 'Fighter of the Destiny'..." Chen Jing'an asked.

"Yes, let's eat cake first. It's been open for so long, it won't taste good if it gets too cold later. We'll sing after we finish the cake."

"Good good."

Hear the words.

Zhong Shujia was confident.

Sure enough, there was one more.

I remember that the song title was clearly "My Taoist Nun Friend," but I thought it had been renamed "The Cloud That Blooms."

Wang Jianqiang took out a lighter and lit the candle.

Chen Jing'an then asked the waiter for juice, as well as sparklers and small fireworks specifically for his birthday.

This store in Yiwu is equipped with these.

of course.

It will definitely cost more than outside.

It doesn't matter, since Lao Zhong is paying for it anyway, so Chen Jing'an bought his share.

Ah Zhe is no longer restrained.

He might not be able to win against the song "The Cloud That Blooms".

Since the project hasn't been finalized yet, it's estimated to be something that will happen in the next few days.

However, there is still room for negotiation.

Most importantly, there's Jiang Yang's next song.

He changed the background music to Happy Birthday and turned off the lights in the private room.

"Haochun, make a wish!"

"Make a wish, Haochun."

It started with Bailu making a fuss.

Yang Chaoyue and Tian Xiwei also joined in the shouting.

Later, Zhong Shujia and the others started shouting together.

Jiang Yang stood by the table with a smile on his face.

Finally, there's a bit of a birthday atmosphere.

They deliberately saved his song for last because they didn't want it to steal Liu Haochun's thunder.

He took out his phone and sent Liu Haochun a transfer of 520 yuan, with a note that read: "[Grow up slowly, love yourself well, happy birthday, Chunbao.]"
Typing out the name "Chunbao" does feel a bit odd; it sounds like the name of a sanitary napkin.

I don't know who started calling it that.

Mostly during the White Dew season, mischievous ideas abound.

Then she sent Zhou Ye a message: ["Happy birthday, Zhou Ye. I'll owe you the red envelope for now, I'll give it to you after you sign with my company."]
Zhou Ye replied: [“You’re so stingy. Your heart is only this big.”]
This was followed by an emoji of someone giving a pinky finger.

Zhou Ye sent another message: ["I delivered so many flower orders today, and so many cards said 'I love you,' but none of them were for me."]
tsk...

Girls' little mood swings are annoying.

"Chaoyue..." Jiang Yang whispered in Yang Chaoyue's ear.

Yuecheng.

After delivering his last order, Zhou Ye rode his electric scooter home to his residential compound.

While waiting at a traffic light, I received a QQ message from Yang Chaoyue: "[Wild Child, happy birthday, I love you.]"
Zhou Ye burst out laughing: ["You're disgusting. I like men."]
Yang Chaoyue replied: [“I am a man, I can pee standing up.”]
I chatted with Yang Chaoyue for a few minutes.

Her phone vibrated. Someone had tagged her in the class group chat: ["Zhou Ye, why are you delivering food? Didn't you pass the art exam?"]
Scroll up.

There were a lot of messages in the group before.

Some talked about NBA star Kobe Bryant, others about other celebrities, and still others about the upcoming college entrance exam next month and where to go after the exam.

After the message was sent out, no one spoke in the class group.

Zhou Ye typed: [“It’s over, so what?”]
[“Your family isn’t short of money, why are you delivering food? It’s dangerous. If those people who order takeout know that you, as a delivery driver, don’t even earn as much pocket money as they do, how hurtful would that be? Don’t you think about how they feel?”]
The message was sent by a boy in the class.

I wrote her love letters.

I even confessed my feelings to her on QQ.

I've been rejected by everyone, so I have no interest in dating at all. I don't even know which way the road ahead will lead.

I told him at the time that I wouldn't tell anyone I rejected him.

But for some reason, that boy always spoke to her in a sarcastic or inappropriate way in class.

Take another look at this message.

That phrase, meant to make those who order takeout understand how hurtful it is, is like a fine thorn that doesn't draw blood, but it itches and annoys them.

Understand what the other person is thinking.

It's simply because they think she comes from a wealthy family and is making a mess of things.

Instead of obediently waiting for the admission notice after passing the art exam, and refusing to sign with Jiangyang Company, he insisted on delivering food in the wind and sun.

I've become someone who seems illogical to others.

There are plenty of people like that.

Zhou Ye didn't take it to heart.

The other party sent another message in the group: ["Zhou Ye, don't be angry, I was just joking."]
He wrote: ["I just don't understand you. You were doing so well in your regular academic classes, and then suddenly you switched to an arts program. Your family isn't short of money, yet you went and delivered food to suffer. You heard from your best friend that a talent agency wanted to sign you, what a great opportunity, but you turned it down. Seriously, I don't know what you were thinking."]
Zhou Ye did not reply.

I know that many classmates probably think the same way about her.

Just like how she was so excited to go up on stage and hug her math teacher with a fist after finding out she passed the art exam, she really does things without caring about other people's opinions.

She recalled what Jiang Yang had told her in Beiping: "You are a wild horse. As long as you find your own path, you can gallop all the way."

She didn't switch to the arts class on a whim.

It wasn't that I intentionally rejected the agency.

I just want to find a path that I can walk steadily on, and keep walking it.

Zhou Ye opened his social media profile and edited a post: ["You misjudged me yesterday, and maybe you will tomorrow, but I am still me..."]
write here.

Pause.

Jiang Yang had emphasized this to her when he returned from Beiping last time.

Cultural workers must be cultured.

I've read a lot of books these past few months.

I've been reading a lot of poems by famous figures from the Northern Song Dynasty lately.

I'm reminded of Wang Anshi's poem "A Self-Praise That Captures the Spirit," which resonates with my current feelings.

Zhou Ye continued editing the post: "[...I and my painting are two illusory bodies, time flows and we will all turn to dust, but I know this is not something that can be confined to a pond, so do not ask whether people today are like people of the past.]"
She and those who don't understand her are like the person in the painting and the viewer of the painting; they are from different worlds, so why should she care what they say?
Those who understand this should be able to comprehend her feelings.

I just sent her "I love you" to Chaoyue, she'll definitely understand.

Born in a rural area, with divorced parents, he dropped out of school to work in a first-tier city, living in a factory. He was signed by Jiang Yang, played minor roles in variety shows, and had a supporting role in "A Little Reunion". His song "Calorie" was on the music charts of various platforms. Now, he has an even more important role in "Fighter of the Destiny".

Along the way.

A transcendent mindset, like hers now, is constantly evolving.

I don't expect most people to understand me, but Chaoyue will definitely understand this post.

I posted it for a while.

Below is a comment from Yang Chaoyue: [“What is this? I can’t understand it at all. Yezi, are you showing off? VIP me 50 and let’s see your skills.”] (End of Chapter)