Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 98 In this era, good people often cannot survive
Yang Chaoyue looked at the message sent by Jiang Yang.

I opened Jiang Yang’s QQ space again and found that both his posts and logs were gone.

Suddenly I felt bored.

It's a rare opportunity to find out the boss's dark history and make fun of Brother Yang.

I didn’t expect that Brother Yang, who seems serious on the surface, has such a childish side.

Putting down his phone, Yang Chaoyue sat back at his desk and got down to work.

Learn.

She could laugh at Brother Yang, but she still remembered all the kindness he showed her.

Brother Yang has already made plans for his future life.

While working as an actor to make money, he studied hard, took the college entrance examination, and became a college student.

A mathematics textbook was spread out on the long table in front of him.

Turn to the page on trigonometric functions.

Brother Yang taught me the knowledge points of this chapter.

“Odd changes, even remains the same; the sign depends on the quadrant.”

Yang Chaoyue silently recited the magic spell of trigonometric functions: "Using the periodicity and symmetry of angles, the trigonometric functions of any angle can be transformed into the trigonometric formulas of acute angles from zero to ninety degrees."

Remember the rules first.

Then remember the properties of odd and even functions, as well as periodic properties.

From a specific perspective, substitute verification rules to avoid symbol errors.

After understanding the formulas and rules, the next step is to do the exercises.

A clumsy effort.

He opened the math test paper covering this chapter and spread it out in front of him.

"I laughed at Brother Yang's dark history, but he didn't blame me. Where can I find such a good boss?"

"I can't let my boss down!"

Starting from the first multiple-choice question, Yang Chaoyue carefully examined the questions.

His fingers held the pen, his expression was serious and his eyes were focused.

The eyes move as the reading progresses.

Write down the calculation formula next to the question and find the pattern.

ten minutes later.

I still can't make a choice for the first question.

"This question is too difficult. I can't do it. I can't do it..."

The corners of Yang Chaoyue's mouth drooped slightly, and he felt sleepy. The characters on the test paper were shaking like tadpoles.

I can't open my eyelids.

No!

My learning foundation is very poor, so I have to work harder to catch up with others.

This way we will not disappoint Brother Yang’s expectations!
If you feel sleepy, wash your face and wake yourself up.

I made up my mind to study all night long. When I stood up, I was so sleepy that I had to hold on to a chair to keep myself steady.

It's like being energetic while slacking off and browsing the phone at work, but falling into a coma after studying for three minutes after get off work.

I drank coffee as if it were water but still couldn't open my eyes. The bed seemed to have a magnetic force holding my body.

Yang Chaoyue tilted his head and took a step towards the door.

He raised his hand to open the door, but his head tilted due to sleepiness and he pressed the large switch on the wall.

The incandescent light in the room went out, and the dim yellow light from the street lamp outside the window shone in.

"Forget it, the lights are off. I'll just sleep for ten minutes. Just ten minutes. I'll definitely get up and study all night."

Yang Chaoyue casually kicked off his slippers and took off his coat and pajamas.

She covered the test papers on the desk, revealing her snow-white shoulders and long, beautiful legs.

There is the embarrassment of trying to hold on under the lights late at night, and there is also the unexpected relief of lying down and admitting defeat.

Jumping back and forth between giving it one last try and trying harder tomorrow.

The air conditioning and heating in the room were blowing slowly.

There was an English note on the headboard, with the letters crooked like earthworms.

Yang Chaoyue lay on the bed for more than ten seconds and fell asleep.

Self-discipline collapses.

Sleep until dawn.

……

Time flies and it is December 3rd.

It was just seven o'clock in the morning. At the breakfast stall at the entrance of Fuli Community, the steamers were stacked high, and white steam was coming out from the gaps in the bamboo weaving.

The hot steam from the soy milk pot condensed into white mist in the cold air.

The owner of the fried dough stick stall opposite was a man in his fifties, his apron stained with flour and oil. He held a long chopstick in his right hand to flip the fried dough sticks in the pan, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his left hand from time to time.

Yang Chaoyue wore the light-colored dress she had bought at the supermarket earlier. She bought some fried dough sticks and tea eggs that Jiang Yang liked, and waited at the exit of the community parking lot.

After a while, Jiang Yang's silver Corolla drove out.

Yang Chaoyue opened the passenger door and asked, "Brother Yang, are we going to the film and television base in Songjiang District to audition for the production of 'A Little Farewell'? Will the main creative team have arrived yet?"

"The creative team won't be here soon. I guess the camera crew is already debugging their equipment, and the stagehands are also preparing props and setting up the audition scene. We have to go early, or there might be traffic jams."

Yang Chaoyue pursed his lips and sat in the passenger seat.

Close the car door. Blinking frequency increases significantly.

Jiang Yang took the fried dough sticks handed to him by Yang Chaoyue, held the oil paper bag and took a bite: "Nervous?"

"I'm not nervous. I've analyzed the character's biography over the past few days and I'm fully prepared. Why should I be nervous?"

As Yang Chaoyue spoke, he skillfully pulled the seat belt.

Jiang Yang said nothing.

After taking a sip of soy milk, he saw Yang Chaoyue pushing the plug seven or eight times but couldn't get it into the lock.

In the end, I had to feel the gap of the buckle and slowly move the plug in before I could push it in.

Watching Yang Chaoyue's out-of-control body reaction, he didn't hear the system prompt in his mind.

really.

It is no longer possible to rely on Yang Chaoyue's duplicity to gain acting acclaim like before.

Otherwise it is a bug.

The system didn't let me get what I wanted.

Fortunately, there is another little flower to help me gain some attributes.

Judging from the time, Zhao Jinmai should be arriving at the film and television base in Songjiang District soon.

After all, Zhao Jinmai's mother has planned Zhao Jinmai's time very strictly. She is not only a teacher at a key university, but also a referee in international competitions.

Very good sense of time.

The subtle influence on Zhao Jinmai.

Unless something unexpected happens, you will probably not be late.

As the vehicle drove to Beisong Highway in Chedun Town, the 80-square-meter film and television base in Songjiang District came into view.

The construction area is 13 square meters, including a studio area, clothing warehouse, props warehouse, and set factory.

The exterior is an imitation of an ancient building complex with the culture of the Republic of China period as its background.

The gate is an ordinary iron gate, and it is surrounded by factories in residential areas. It is far away from the downtown area, and the environment is obviously quieter.

Yang Chaoyue looked out the window with uncertain eyes, frequently observing the surrounding environment.

Pinching the corner of his clothes, rubbing his hands.

His upper teeth gently bit his lower lip, and as the car got closer to the gate of the film and television base, Yang Chaoyue bit harder.

Pain sedation.

We can't let Yang Chaoyue bite like this anymore, otherwise it will be difficult to put on makeup later. Jiang Yang said:

"Don't worry, you're not the only one who's nervous. Huang Lei informed me the day before yesterday that there will be another actress competing with you for the role of Rose today. Her name is Li Nuo, and she must be nervous too."

Hear the words.

Yang Chaoyue's shoulders hunched, and his voice trailed off with a breath: "Are there other actors competing? Did she get in through the backdoor through connections?"

"Don't get it wrong. They go through the casting process of an agency, initial data screening, interviews, and re-interviews before finally facing the final decision from the creative team."

Jiang Yang laughed and said, "She's the one who's nervous. She might be holding a grudge against you in her heart."

Yang Chaoyue's brain froze.

There's a sense of privileged shame.

I'm the one who got in through the back door through connections?
It depends on Brother Yang’s relationship.

My spine felt a little stiff from the guilt.

Physiological responses to moral anxiety.

Suddenly I felt unworthy.

"Brother Yang, what roles has Li Nuo, who is competing with me for the role of Rose, played before?" Although he felt guilty, it did not stop Yang Chaoyue from finding out information about his competitor.

After all, there are only a few roles in a play, and tens of thousands of actors enter the industry every year.

What's more, there are actors like her who are factory girls.

It is common for multiple actors to compete for one role.

It is indeed not something that can be brought to light by relying on connections to get a role through the back door, but the opportunity is in front of me, and I will not give it up even if I get scolded.

If someone else uses their connections to snatch your role away, you have nothing to say.

"Li Nuo? She was the actress who originally played the role of Rose in 'A Little Separation'."

Jiang Yang swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He corrected himself and said, "Don't worry about them, just compete normally. We can use our connections to compete with actors who have passed the audition process step by step for the same role. In the future, we should be prepared for others to use their connections to take our roles away. This industry is very cruel. If you are not ruthless and have a stable mentality, you won't go far."

Jiang Yang had already experienced the difficulties of adapting to the law of the jungle in his previous life.

When I was a newcomer in the workplace, my credit was taken away from me, so I learned to strike first.

After a friend got promoted due to connections, he also started looking for ways.

My parents say that suffering a loss is a blessing, and my boss says there is no fairness in the workplace.

From an angry young man to a man who knows the current affairs, he eventually becomes the person he once hated.

Yang Chaoyue is still in the stage of exploring this industry and does not have such a ruthless drive.

Just be sweet and cute.

Let him, the boss, handle the hated things.

He is not afraid of being scolded and has a thick skin.

Jiang Yang knew very well that it was not that he had become bad, but that in this era, good people often could not survive, and this would be even more so in the future.
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PS: Thank you to 丶似水丶流年 for the 1000 Qidian coins reward for Yang Chaoyue's character and the 1500 Qidian coins reward for the work. I can order a large cup of milk tea these days, and sparks are coming out of my keyboard while I'm typing tonight.

Please give me a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)