Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

"Ruth, just bear with it," Yang Chaoyue whispered a reminder.

Anyway, he had already come up with a new proposal with Jiang Yang last night. Yang Chaoyue was angry about being targeted by the program team, but when he thought about making money and becoming famous at the same time, it was still worth it.

At least in her and Yang Ge's plan, she wasn't going to be disgraced as the production team had arranged.

The proposal that was discussed and agreed upon also fit her experience.

It can be said with great emotion and expression.

I practiced it several times in Jiangyang's room last night.

The only downside was that I originally wanted to stay in Jiang Yang's room, but Brother Yang chased me away.

They said she was under eighteen.

I really don't understand why they have to be so strict about age restrictions.

He's already 18 by the traditional Chinese age reckoning, that's about right.

Bai Lu privately calls Yang Ge an old lecher, it's become a habit. So what if Yang Ge really is an old lecher this once? What's there to be afraid of?

I'm on stage right now, I don't have time to think about these things.

Even though it was a variety show recording, it felt like she put in just as much effort into her acting as she would on a film set.

Ruth whispered, "What kind of lousy variety show is Galaxy Cool Entertainment sponsoring? What kind of lousy company is Galaxy Cool Entertainment? Just now, the CEO of Galaxy Cool Entertainment cursed at me. Damn it, I won't say more, but if I had signed with Galaxy Cool Entertainment instead of Jiang Yang's company, I would have torn this company apart sooner or later."

"Stop talking, Ruth," Yang Chaoyue muttered again, reminding her softly, "How much is your appearance fee?"

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty thousand! Does thinking about that amount of money make you feel any better?"

This is Yang Chaoyue's signature move.

When I feel upset, the thought of making money makes me feel much better.

The words fell.

Zhao Lushi was even more indignant: "I'm even more annoyed!"

"What?"

"Only 30,000? That's not even enough for my monthly allowance. I'm just earning this paltry sum, and I have to sit next to you and watch the production crew bully you, Mom..."

He was about to utter a curse.

Noticing Jiang Yang turn around and look at her, Ruth said, "Shut up."

"I can't close it."

"If you keep babbling, I'll beat up Chaoyue after the show," Jiang Yang threatened.

"Okay, I'll put up with it a little longer. You're really something. But boss, sometimes I feel like you deserve to be scolded too."

There are four words I'm unsure whether I should say them.

Noticing a glare from Jiang Yang, Zhao Lushi shut up.

On the stage inside the venue.

Wang Han continued introducing Yang Chaoyue, laughing, "So, were you all amazed? Chaoyue's acting skills are truly exceptional. I think times have really changed. People like Chaoyue, who used to be factory girls, have the opportunity to sign with Jiang Yang's company and become outstanding actresses. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, never give up on yourself, and don't get trapped in the vicious cycle of trading physical labor for survival. Choose a skill that you can accumulate and stick with it to the end. Maybe one day, you'll turn the tide."

"Brother Han, why did you suddenly elevate the topic?" Xue Zhiqian interjected.

Yang Chaoyue smiled and nodded repeatedly.

She knew Wang Han was going to set a trap for her, and this was the groundwork laid.

However, it must be admitted that Wang Han is indeed quite eloquent; at least she agrees with what he said.

I used to be caught in a cycle of exchanging physical labor for survival, and gradually I lost my smile.

Since signing with Yang Ge's company, I have been working hard to develop my abilities little by little.

Acting, dancing, singing, reading. Although each skill is ordinary, given enough time, one will eventually improve, and perhaps one day, there will be a qualitative leap.

Wang Han continued, "Chaoyue, I think you signed with Jiang Yang's company back then so that one day you could see yourself on the big screen, just like you are now, so you've been working hard, right?"

Yang Chaoyue held the microphone: "To be honest, Brother Han, I didn't think that much at the time. I just thought that it would include food and accommodation, and I would get a salary of five thousand yuan a month, so I went. Actually, I'm very materialistic. I was really after the money."

The words fell.

Everyone laughed.

Liu Wei stood up and said, "Hey, Chaoyue, it's only five thousand yuan, and Jiang Yang has already run you away!"

Yang Chaoyue laughed and said, "Five thousand yuan, Brother Liu Wei, is a lot, isn't it? When I first got my salary, I took it all out. Fifty red bills, they felt heavy in my hand. Back then, I was working in the factory, and my monthly salary was only three thousand, not including food and lodging. I didn't have much money left. Let alone five thousand, I would have been satisfied with two thousand if it included food and lodging."

"Hey Chaoyue, if I had met you back then, could I have kidnapped you too?" Xue Zhiqian said.

Yang Chaoyue laughed and said, "That depends on how much salary you pay me. I want a billion."

Qian Feng said, "Damn, didn't you just say five thousand would be enough, Chaoyue?"

“That was a year ago. A year ago, five thousand was enough for me. Now, anyone who wants to poach me has to give my boss a billion first,” Yang Chaoyue said seriously.

Tian Yuan keenly noticed that the conversation had unknowingly shifted to Yang Chaoyue.

Now, whenever you interact with Yang Chaoyue, there will definitely be camera shots.

He stepped forward, turned around and looked at Chaoyue: "Chaoyue, Xue Zhiqian asked if."

"There are no 'ifs'." Yang Chaoyue shook his head.

Jiang Yang couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand and swept it back and forth, pointing at the four people: "Old Xue, Qian Feng, Tian Yuan, Zhou Jie, you four, I've got you all. I'm still here and I'm going to dig up Chaoyue."

As he spoke, Jiang Yang took out his phone: "I'll contact my assistant right now and send you a lawyer's letter."

Ning Jing burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Zhou Jieteng stood up abruptly: "Hey, Jiang Yang, this has nothing to do with me! That's Liu Wei."

Liu Wei said with a straight face: "Jiang Yang, we've already added each other on WeChat, and you still mistook me for someone else? Then I'm even more determined to poach your company's Chaoyue."

"No, Liu Wei, is it embarrassing to mistake you for me?" Zhou Jie glared at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei backed away repeatedly: "Teacher Zhou Jie, please don't do this, you look too much like Er Kang."

The audience burst into laughter.

“He even contacted his assistant, Yang Ge.” Yang Chaoyue pointed at Jiang Yang in the audience and said to everyone, “Let me tell you, do you know how stingy my boss is?”

"Hey, hey, Chaoyue, don't say it, don't say it, Chaoyue, I'm warning you, you'll get your salary docked."

Jiang Yang turned around and stared at Yang Chaoyue.

Xue Zhiqian, Qian Feng, and Liu Wei are all frequent guests on variety shows.

Knowing that this topic could be used to create entertainment, they immediately surrounded Jiang Yang and pressed him down onto the sofa.

Xue Zhiqian laughed and said, "Chaoyue, don't be afraid. You can say whatever complaints you have about your boss on the show. I've got your boss under my control."

"I said, I can't quite explain it. So, I'll call Jiang Yang's assistant, her name is Bai Lu, and ask her to speak. She's a very talkative person."

Yang Chaoyue couldn't help but laugh when the topic of White Dew came up.

Only after taking out my phone did I realize that I was recording a variety show.

The main thing is that once we started talking about Yang Ge, we got carried away and started chatting.

"Forget it, I'd better not call." Yang Chaoyue put away his phone.

"No, Chaoyue, make a call! Call Jiang Yang's assistant directly, the girl you mentioned named Bailu."

Wang Han immediately said, "Let Jiang Yang's assistant speak for himself and let us hear what kind of boss our top scorer in the college entrance examination really is. I'll go to the control room and have someone get an audio converter to connect to your phone so that the sound can be output."

Calling Bai Lu… Jiang Yang’s head buzzed. (End of Chapter)