Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 78 Young people know how to have fun
Huang Lei smiled and thought for a moment: "Rose is a patient with depression, and her acting skills are extraordinary..."

Recalling the sad scene where Yang Chaoyue played a female beggar, her acting was passable and it also fit the situation of a person with depression: "I can recommend it to Director Wang."

"A salary of 5 is enough. I don't need my own salary, but Chaoyue is an artist of our company, so I have to pay him something." Jiang Yang stated his purpose.

Exchange low pay for Yang Chaoyue's performance opportunity.

Whether playing an extra in a variety show, you can get a lot of attributes from Yang Chaoyue, and if he plays a supporting role in a TV series, you can get even more attributes.

Jiang Yang would not miss this opportunity.

If Huang Lei is not satisfied with the 5 yuan salary, he can reduce it further.

In a society where relationships are important, criticizing the rules is the norm, but making good use of them will help you climb higher.

"You started a company?" Huang Lei's pupils dilated slightly. His focus was not on the figure of 5 yuan in salary.

Jiang Yang nodded. This matter related to Yang Chaoyue's salary, so he couldn't hide it. "Yes, the agency."

“How many people have been signed?”

Huang Lei blew gently and took a sip of tea.

"Only Yang Chaoyue was signed."

Hear the words.

Huang Lei coughed lightly a few times and almost spit out the tea in his mouth: "Is your company legitimate? I'm embarrassed to point it out to you."

I was wondering how a young man could open an agency without any connections.

Understood.

It is most likely a shell company opened just for Yang Chaoyue.

Young people know how to have fun.

A salary of 5 is a drop in the bucket compared to his salary of 1125 million.

He understands the secret exchanges in a society where human relationships are important. This kind of sophistication is rare in young people of Xiao Jiang's age.

In addition to being the lead actor, he is also the artistic director of "A Little Farewell" and has a certain degree of casting power. "I can't guarantee this. I'll have to discuss it with Director Wang later... Oh, it's time for dinner, Xiao Jiang, stay for dinner. The seasoning on the bowl of noodles I made for you today wasn't right. The salt the production team prepared was coarse salt, and they put too much. I'm really sorry, I'll make you a new bowl."

"Maybe next time, Mr. Huang. Chaoyue is waiting for me to eat together at the square."

Huang Lei sensed something unusual in his voice: "Did you two agree on this?"

"No word yet, but she must be waiting for me."

"Tsk, young people are full of passion, and they say they're not a couple, but they just like to play ambiguity, right? Get lost, get lost..."

Drive Jiang Yang away.

The RV door slowly closed.

Huang Lei put the cap on the pen, took out his cell phone, dialed Huang Xiaoming, and turned the pen repeatedly with his fingers.

I had previously told Huang Xiaoming to introduce him to a new actor with great potential.

But Jiang Yang was unwilling.

He couldn't force it.

Huang Xiaoming naturally needs to explain.

In this circle, connections are very important. If you build a good foundation of connections, when your daughter grows up, she will at least have a higher starting point than a low-level girl like Yang Chaoyue and won't have to suffer those hardships.

As soon as the phone was connected, he smiled and his eyes wandered:

"Xiao Ming, I've talked to Jiang Yang about this. Yes, yes, that's the new actor I met today. He's really talented, but he's too young and a little arrogant. I just called him to the RV and told him I'd like to introduce him to your company, but he's not very interested. I guess it'll take two years... It's okay, it's not a big deal... Just call me Teacher Huang, and how can I not help you? Hahaha, if your company's film and television projects have roles suitable for my daughter Duoduo, just tell me. My daughter has great acting skills..."

When I get home, I always scare Duoduo, saying that if he doesn’t study hard, no one will be able to help him when he grows up.

If I encounter an opportunity, I will still help Duoduo keep it.

The phone hangs up.

Huang Lei continued writing his lesson plan. There was a knock on the car door, and Luo Zhixiang's voice rang out from outside: "Brother Lei, Brother Lei."

As the car door opened, Luo Zhixiang, wearing a tongue depressor cap and a mask, walked up the stairs.

He sat carefree on the sofa, pulled down his mask, looked at the tea on the table, and spoke in a Wanwan accent, even the words he spoke were in traditional Chinese characters:

"Did someone come here just now? Could it be Brother Honglei?"

"You have something to say."

Huang Lei, wearing glasses, glanced at Luo Zhixiang and continued to write the lesson plan.

"Don't be so serious in private, Brother Lei."

After spending a whole season with Huang Lei, I have already figured out his temper.

In private, he is not as easy to get along with as he is on the show.

As long as you praise Huang Lei's cooking skills and give him face, Huang Lei will smile. This trick is very effective.

Luo Zhixiang stood up and walked over to Huang Lei's side, holding Huang Lei's arm, which was holding the pen, and shook it, imitating the accent of a girl from Wanwan Province: "The lunch boxes provided by the production team are really bad! I really want to eat the meal you cooked, Brother Lei! Your cooking is the most delicious in the world!"

"You're a pervert. You're so cute that it gives me goosebumps. Xiaozhu, if you don't play a female role in one of your episodes, you'll definitely be very likable."

Huang Lei pulled his hand back, a smile on his face, and stood up to walk to the kitchen at the back of the RV and turned on the range hood: "I'll make you a bowl of noodles, just make do with it."

Huang Lei felt bad because the noodles he cooked for Jiang Yang and Yang Chaoyue were not cooked well.

Fortunately, people gave him face and did not reveal the truth in front of the camera and other extras.

"Oh, right! Brother Lei, the director said that you met an extra with superb acting skills on Cao Wei Street this morning and acted opposite you. Is that true? The director also said that this segment will be edited into the main film!" Luo Zhixiang asked, poking his head into the kitchen.

He came here just for this matter.

As an artist from Taiwan Province, the contract he signed for the variety show "Go Fighting" adopted a basic salary plus camera incentive model.

For every extra minute of effective footage, there will be additional pay.

Don’t you know the rules of survival in the entertainment industry? One more minute of screen time means one more meal to eat.

The number of times a brand product appears in the camera will directly affect the subsequent advertising endorsement fees.

Cares a lot about exposure.

"That guy is really good at acting. His name is Jiang Yang."

Huang Lei chopped onions, ginger, and garlic, smacked his lips, and shook his head, saying, "He's just a little arrogant. He's too young and lacks the discipline of society."

"Let me act opposite him next time. I really enjoy beating up young people."

"There's no chance this time. Let's wait for the next few issues."

Hearing that Jiang Yang would have another chance to record in the future, Luo Zhixiang felt a little relieved.

He wasn't just thinking about Jiang Yang: "By the way, Brother Lei, I just went to the makeup room and chatted with the makeup artist. I heard there's a girl named Yang Chaoyue who plays a female beggar. She's also doing a great job and will be included in the main film..."

This time, before he could finish his words, Huang Lei glared at him.

"You're going to die! Yang Chaoyue is still underage and very innocent. She was so immersed in the role of a female beggar that you can tell at first glance that she's a filial daughter from a poor family."

Huang Lei said it very directly.

I just wrote two signatures for Yang Chaoyue, and I signed them for Jiang Yang's sake.

In fact, I am not that familiar with Yang Chaoyue.

If one day in the future I see Yang Chaoyue being forced to drink by someone he cannot afford to offend, I don’t think I can step forward to block the drink.

It is still possible to help to the best of your ability behind the scenes.

Huang Lei stared at the top of Luo Zhixiang's nose. This kind of gaze was more oppressive than looking directly into his pupils. He said half-jokingly: "Xiaozhu, don't contact them privately. I'm telling you!"

(End of this chapter)