Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 684 "Underwater", Yang Ying Enters the Scene

When Yang Di saw Xue Zhiqian, he sidled up to Benxi and they looked at the sheet music and lyrics written by Jiang Yang together.

He laughed and said, "Old Xue, your relationship with Jiang Yang is still not quite there yet. Jiang Yang wrote a song, which he will sing with Benxi later, but he didn't write one for you."

He had just finished speaking.

Xue Zhiqian made a shushing gesture to him: "Don't make a sound."

Upon hearing this...

Yang Di understood what was going on and whispered, "This song is of very high quality!"

"It's as tall as an eight-story building."

Xue Zhiqian said seriously, "I've already said it, Jiang Yang's lyrics are so good I want to kneel down. This song is indeed a good song, but it's more suitable for Benxi."

He pulled Yang Di and walked towards Yang Chaoyue: "Come on, let's not disturb Benxi."

I glanced back at Benxi.

The little girl was looking at the lyrics very seriously and humming along softly to the sheet music.

On this sweltering day, Benxi was wearing long sleeves and trousers.

Very cheap clothes.

But he just saw that there was a cut on Benxi's wrist.

When it comes to picking up girls, Jiang Yang is definitely better. Xue Zhiqian could tell that Jiang Yang was trying to save this girl, so he specially wrote a song that could touch Ben Xi's heart.

Jiang Yang's parents arrived, and as soon as Jiang Yueyue saw Ben Xi, she rushed over to ask for an autograph, but Xue Zhiqian pulled her away...

Bai Lu was gossiping when she got too loud, and Tian Xi gave her a slightly stern look, so she quickly shut up...

The old man had never seen so many celebrities before. He was speechless, speaking only broken Mandarin. When he talked about Jiang Yang, he cursed "son of a bitch," and then, whether it was his imagination or not, he felt that Liu Haochun and Zhang Ruonan glared at him...

Benxi couldn't hear any of the surrounding sounds; she was immersed in the music, humming softly:

"Too late, too late, you once laughed while crying."

"Too late, too late, you clearly hate suffocation."

Benxi lowered her head, her eyes reddening.

Tears fell silently.

Not all capitalists are so disgusting; at least Jiang Yang understands her situation.

Jiang Yang gave her a stage.

She and Jiang Yang will sing this song in a little while.

"Teacher Huang." Jiang Yang greeted Huang Lei.

"You silly child, how many times have I told you? You're getting too familiar with me. When we're outside, you should call me Uncle, but when you get to Beijing Film Academy, you should call me Teacher," Huang Lei said reproachfully.

Jiang Yang laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Uncle Lei."

"Xiaoming, Hongliang, this is Jiang Yang, my student, a singer. You've probably heard his songs, young people love them. He also wrote Lu Han's hit song, 'Rose Boy.' Wang Han's Mars variety show is even planning to have Jiang Yang as a regular guest. He also coached the actors in 'Fighter of the Destiny.' However, there's one thing that annoys me about Jiang Yang: he hasn't been on my cooking variety show yet," Huang Lei introduced.

Done.

All three of them laughed.

Huang Lei introduced Huang Xiaoming to Jiang Yang: "This is Xiaoming. I don't need to introduce him much. Sometimes I call him the cult leader. His role as the cult leader is too well-known. He invests in many industries. You two are the same; you're both signing new talents."

"I'm just dabbling in this, how can I compare to Brother Xiaoming?" Jiang Yang shook hands with Huang Xiaoming: "Brother Xiaoming, it's an honor to have you here. I didn't invite you, my mistake. I'll have a drink with you later."

"The red envelope you gave me was quite substantial," Huang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Consider this a wedding gift for you and Baby."

Huang Xiaoming burst into laughter: "You're quite the talker, the younger generation is truly formidable."

Huang Lei then introduced Hou Hongliang: "This is Hongliang, from the Noon Sunshine Film and Television Company in Dongyang, he's one of them."

"Hey Huang Lei, you're exaggerating. Noon Sunshine isn't mine. I'm just a small shareholder," Hou Hongliang interrupted.

Huang Lei clicked his tongue: "Your shares, and you call yourself a minority shareholder? It's like someone's trying to take them from you."

He continued, "Speaking of which, Xiao Jiang, your drama, like Hong Liang's, is produced; you're both producers."

"What am I? I just mess around," Jiang Yang laughed.

He knew that Hou Hongliang was not an artist and did not often appear in public.

However, the company has a very strong production team.

They are mostly serious dramas.

He was in charge of producing last year's Nirvana in Fire and this year's Ode to Joy.

"Mr. Hou, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've always wanted to act in serious dramas, but I haven't had the resources. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I just made one up myself."

Jiang Yang shook hands with Hou Hongliang and said sincerely, "If you ever have a role in the future and need my help, I'll be there whenever you call. I don't care about the pay, just let me show my face."

Hou Hongliang laughed and said, "You'd be willing to play a minor role?"

"So what? I started out as an extra too."

"Just kidding, how could I let you play a minor role? To be honest, Xiao Jiang, Huang Lei told me about this drama of yours. It has suspense and plot twists, which is great. Do a good job. If you don't understand anything, just send me a message."

Jiang Yang knew that Hou Hongliang was just being polite.

People come here because of Huang Lei's influence.

If he doesn't have anything worthwhile to offer, his contact information will just sit in the list and gather dust.

"That's all for now, Xiao Jiang. I came to Xiamen because there's a project here that I need to go to. I wish you a smooth start to filming." Hou Hongliang answered a phone call and was about to leave.

Huang Xiaoming replied to Yang Ying's message: "Xiao Jiang, I'm really sorry, Baby is urging me. My wife is an impatient person and misses me too much. She can't wait. Let's keep in touch when we have time."

Both of them were about to leave.

That's normal. They were just passing by and were just doing their part.

Xu Xiaoou saw this and felt much more at ease.

"Wait a minute, Brother Xiaoming, President Hou."

Jiang Yang stopped the two of them: "I'll be singing a new song later, one that I produced myself, and it's also the theme song for my drama."

Upon hearing this...

Huang Xiaoming became interested.

He has always dreamed of becoming a singer.

Jiang Yang's song, however, never flopped: "President Hou, sit with me a little longer."

"Xiaoming, isn't your wife urging you to get back to work?" Hou Hongliang said with a smile.

"Why spoil women so much? The younger generation will surpass the older generation. I think we should support talented young people like Xiao Jiang more."

Once everyone had arrived, the press conference officially began. The host took the stage to warm up the atmosphere, briefly introducing the guests and media present, as well as the core theme of the drama "New Life," emphasizing the background of being a co-production of the Beijing Film Academy.

Reporters in the audience took notes.

Jiang Yang then took the stage, first thanking the president of Beijing Film Academy for his support, as well as all the media friends and crew members, and the Xiamen officials present. He then briefly introduced the core plot of the series: the story of female reporter He Shan investigating the truth behind the fraud involving the deceased Fei Ke.

Next, Yang Chaoyue led Tian Xiwei, Liu Haochun, Zhou Ye, Zhao Lushi, Huang Lei, as well as the director, lighting director, director of photography, and art director, and the main team members onto the stage.

Each person gave a brief self-introduction.

I shared a few thoughts on the character.

He answered a few scattered questions from reporters about the character and the difficulties of filming.

Afterwards, the host invited Huang Xiaoming, Hou Hongliang, and Xu Xiaoou to come on stage and speak.

It was just the same old polite talk.

Sending my best wishes for the successful launch of your new business.

The piano has been brought onto the stage.

Huang Xiaoming received a call from Yang Ying: "Honey, where are you? I'm almost done filming Running Man."

"I'm in Xiamen. Something came up and I'm a bit late. You know Jiang Yang, right? I'm attending the press conference for his new drama."

"Jiang Yang? Which Jiang Yang?"

Yang Ying thought for a moment, but couldn't recall anything.

There is no well-known director named Jiang Yang, nor is there any producer named Jiang Yang.

"It's actor Jiang Yang, who is also a singer," Huang Xiaoming reminded him.

"Oh, that handsome guy, I know him. There was a dance segment on one of my Running Man episodes, and the music they played was 'Calorie,' and he got soaked in the water."

Yang Ying continued, "That song is good for losing weight, but I'm actually more interested in Yang Chaoyue."

"What?"

"Didn't Chao Yue say on that Mars show that she's a gold digger? Hey, so am I."

Huang Xiaoming smiled and said, "You're materialistic, so I'll give you money. I want the whole world to know that you are the happiest woman in the world, Baby."

"Ugh, that's so cheesy, I know," Yang Ying said coquettishly. Huang Xiaoming replied, "Do you want to come over? It's pretty close. Jiang Yang is going to be there to sing his new song, and Yang Chaoyue is there too. Jiang Yang just told me privately that Chaoyue will also be going on stage to sing later."

"Alright, I'll take a look."

Not long after.

The press conference is almost over.

Knowing there wouldn't be any sensational stories, the reporters lost interest.

But then Jiang Yang said, "There's one more thing today. I actually composed a theme song for my show, but I was in a rush and only finished it this morning."

Upon hearing this...

The reporters' eyes lit up.

Jiang Yang's new song?!

You can doubt Jiang Yang's directing skills, his screenwriting skills, and his producing skills, but no one will doubt his music composition skills... Jiang Yang's songs have never disappointed.

Benxi sat in the audience, having already memorized the lyrics, waiting for Jiang Yang to call her name.

I feel a little guilty.

Because I'm dressed terribly today.

They couldn't even find a decent stage costume at home, one that wouldn't do justice to Jiang Yang's song.

Regardless of whether Jiang Yang's offer to pay her breach of contract fee is true or not, she is determined to sing this song well.

"Father, I want to go up and sing right away too."

"Okay, okay, Yueyue is so amazing."

Father sat very stiffly.

I'm wearing a formal suit that Chaoyue bought for me this time.

Unlike the old man in Jiangyang, who would chat with everyone and even Huang Xiaoming and Hou Hongliang, her father was not like that old man. He would go over and offer them a toast.

Once her father sat down, he didn't dare to move.

The director, lighting crew, and camera crew, out of respect for her, all came over to greet her father, who just kept smiling.

When you shake hands, you extend both hands to shake hands.

very nervous.

He was afraid of embarrassing his daughter.

So Yang Chaoyue didn't move at all the time and sat next to his father the whole time.

She heard her father say to her at this moment:

"Yueyue, all these people are so beautiful. I'm not good-looking, and I'm embarrassing you."

"They can't compare to you, Dad. Even Yang Ge isn't as handsome as you. To me, you're the most handsome."

Yang Chaoyue laughed and said, "Flying on a plane, aren't you happy?"

"I'm so happy! I'm flying so high, I've flown into the clouds, and I can't even see the houses on the ground anymore."

"We'll go back to Yancheng, and we'll also fly back."

"Okay, plane tickets must be expensive."

“It’s not expensive, I can afford it now. I’ll take you to first class.”

Yang Chaoyue hugged his father, tears welling in his eyes.

Back when I was picking up a package for Yang Ge in Fuli Residential Area, I saw a plane flying overhead from Hongqiao.

I was thinking to myself that I would take my dad on a ride sometime in the future, and bring him to see the big city.

实现了!

It's so nice to even be able to take Daddy in first class.

"Chaoyue, where's your sister?" Zhao Jinmai asked, leaning closer.

"She didn't come."

"Why didn't she come? What's she doing? I even brought Little Chef to feed your sister."

Yang Chaoyue reminded him, "There are cameras filming, why are you speaking in Northeastern dialect?"

"I couldn't hold it in anymore, but it's okay, I'm perceptive. I'll switch back to Mandarin once the camera is on me."

Zhao Jinmai then asked, "Why didn't your sister come?"

"She has to go to class."

"Just let her take a leave of absence."

“No, I won’t allow her to take leave. Before university, I won’t let her miss a single day of her classes,” Yang Chaoyue said seriously.

She said seriously, "MaiMai, you too."

What's wrong with me?

"You've already started school, you're a freshman in high school, what are you doing taking leave to come here? Study hard, the first year of high school is very important, don't think about playing around, really, I've been there, I know, if you don't study hard now, you'll definitely regret it later..."

Zhao Jinmai really regretted it.

She shouldn't have talked to Yang Chaoyue about studying; it made her scalp tingle.

Just like at home, there's a mother at Xiao Jiang's film launch event.

A mother who is a university teacher and a mother who dropped out of junior high school to work in a factory.

“Mai Mai”.

Zhao Jinmai heard someone calling her and turned around.

He's someone I know.

We met on a Mars-themed variety show.

Zhao Jinmai smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, when did you arrive?"

Zhang Xuefeng, dressed in a suit and tie, walked over and said, "Just a little while ago, Jiang Yang was chatting with Huang Xiaoming and his gang of big shots. I didn't dare to go over, we're not in the same circle... By the way, Chaoyue is right, studying is very important. If you don't know how to fill out your college application in the future, just ask me, I know."

“I’m going down the art exam route, why should I fill out any college application forms?” Zhao Jinmai said impatiently.

Another father has arrived.

I get annoyed whenever we talk about studying.

Zhang Xuefeng continued, "It's okay for art exams. You can come to me for postgraduate entrance exams. Nobody in the country knows more about postgraduate entrance exams than me. I don't lie to kids."

"I'm not a child anymore!"

After saying that, Zhao Jinmai went to play with Jiang Yueyue.

"Bai Lu, who is that woman? She looks familiar." Tian Xi glanced towards the entrance.

After seeing a slender figure enter, she sat down next to Huang Xiaoming and was put in his arms.

"Holy crap, it's a baby!" Bai Lu exclaimed in surprise.

Tian Xi frowned slightly: "How is that despicable?"

No one paid any attention to Tian Xiwei.

Liu Haochun looked in the direction indicated and said, "It really is Yang Ying."

“Angelababy,” Zhang Ruonan replied.

Upon hearing this...

Tian Xiwei realized what was happening and looked again: "It really is Huang Xiaoming's wife."

Jiang Yang, the old man, listened with curiosity and said proudly, "My son has invited four more celebrities? Where are they?"

The old man called Jiang Yang "turtle son," and Tian Xiwei was used to it.

But Hao Chun knew that these were insults.

I'm a little annoyed.

Unfortunately, this person turned out to be Jiang Yang's father.

She glanced at the old man and muttered under her breath, "Go to hell."

Zhang Ruonan followed quietly, muttering timidly, "Damn it."

on the stage.

Jiang Yang finished expressing his gratitude to each of them.

Even he himself felt he had rambled on and on, and the reporters were getting impatient.

There was no way around it; the officials were here, and even if it was just a formality, we still had to thank them and give them face.

His gaze fell on Benxi in the audience: "This song is not a solo performance by me. Please welcome Benxi!"

The lyrics to "Underwater" were displayed on the large screen. (End of Chapter)