My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 58: I was scolded and cried, we met at the art exhibition! 【2 more】

Ye Jialing has always been reasonable, smart and well-behaved, how could he make such a serious mistake?

  And it’s in the most inconspicuous clothing section!

“Mr. Quan, our crew has no knowledge of this matter.” The producer hurriedly spoke again, “Please believe us, as the largest investor of Zhaoyan Group, we wish we could even use bowls produced by Zhaoyan Group!”

Quan Zhaoning's eyes were cold and he ignored his flattery: "Let's wait until someone comes."

"Yes, it should be." The producer wiped his sweat, "You sit down first and let her come over right away!"

While urging his assistant, he scolded Ye Jialing and his team.

 At this moment, Ye Jialing is in the lounge, preparing for the first scene.

“Jia Ling.” The manager knocked on the door and walked in. His voice could not contain his excitement, “Good thing, Mr. Quan has come to the set in person and wants to see you by name!”

"Mr. Quan is looking for me?" Ye Jialing was stunned, and then asked in disbelief, "Mr. Quan of Zhaoyan Group?"

"Is it possible that there is a second President Quan?" The agent laughed, "It is indeed President Quan of Zhaoyan Group. Jialing, you are going to be prosperous!"

It is true that Ye Jialing is a popular little girl in the entertainment industry, but he does not have any say in front of a capital boss like Quan Zhaoning.

The agent was shocked: "What?!"

 Ye Jialing hurriedly looked in the mirror to adjust his makeup: "Have I worn my makeup? Please help me take a look."

 Wantianqing, an unknown clothing company, when did it become related to Zhaoyan Group?

　　When I thought about the unreasonable words she said yesterday, the manager's heart rate suddenly shot up, almost to the point of jumping out of his chest.

Ye Jialing's face turned paler, and her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned her coat.

Ye Jialing hurried out of the lounge and couldn't help but ask his assistant: "Didn't Mr. Quan say anything?"

The clothing aspect was not under his control at all. If Quan Zhaoning hadn't suddenly suggested it, he would not have known that what Ye Jialing was wearing was not the clothes he had decided on previously.

"No, it's very good." The agent urged, "Quickly, let's not keep Mr. Quan waiting."

"What's going on with you? Who provided your clothes?" The producer came out and scolded him, "This time, Director Quan will provide the clothes. We will be taking makeup photos soon. What does it look like?"

 “You’ll know when Miss Ye goes there.” The assistant’s answer was very formulaic.

The producer said angrily: "Why don't you get out of here?!"

 “Stand outside the door and answer, there is no need to come in.”

As soon as she stepped out, there was a sound from inside the door.

“Why don’t you take off your clothes and change quickly?” the producer interrupted, “You’re so ignorant!”

 Even, she was not qualified to be taken by the company to the banquet attended by Quan Zhaoning.

"Mr. Quan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The agent hurriedly pulled Ye Jialing away. When she reached a secluded place, she stamped her feet and said, "It's a mistake. This company appears for the first time, and it is not a subsidiary of Zhaoyan Group. ah!"

"There's no need to take it off." Quan Zhaoning spoke again, raising his voice lightly, "You guys returned the clothes yesterday and they've been given to others. There's nothing extra now. Just wear them. It's fine. It's fine."

Despite what he said, Ye Jialing's body still swayed, and his forehead, back, and palms were all soaked with cold sweat.

  Sheng Group extended an olive branch and they are also interested in cooperating with them.

 Suppressing his excitement, Ye Jialing came to the room where the producer was.

Ye Jialing, who had never received such cold treatment before, his ears buzzed and his face instantly turned pale: "I..."

"Mr. Quan, there's a misunderstanding. This is a misunderstanding." The agent tried hard to defend himself, but found that he was very powerless.

After checking out the company Wan Tianqing, the broker felt relieved and set the conditions in order to make the other party take the initiative to give up.

Ye Jialing wiped his tears and panicked: "What should I do? Will I be on Mr. Quan's blacklist? I..."

The agent was also very panicked: "You should perform well first, filming the drama is the most important thing, I will go and see how to save it."

Having a bad relationship with Quan Zhaoning?

 The entire entertainment company would not dare to pressure them.

 The broker hurriedly contacted his superiors and asked how to resolve the matter.

   **

 “Ding dong!”

Ye Banglan, who was having breakfast, glanced at his phone and saw a group message. The group name was a family that loves each other.

　　【Jiang Xulin】: I told you I have the best temper, right? I heard from my aunt's bodyguard that my aunt scolded Ye So-so on the set and made him cry.

  【Cheng Qingli】：Please add a qualifier. In your family, you have the best temper.

　　　【Jiang Xulin】: To be honest, when you met my sister later, you realized what it means to have an artillery piece that explodes at the drop of a hat.

"Alan, you came back late yesterday, and I didn't even have time to ask you." Lin Huaijin put the ground soy milk in front of her, "How was your Guqin class? Did you learn anything?"

Ye turned the tide: "If I didn't go, I made the teacher angry."

 “What?!” Lin Huaijin was shocked, “Didn’t I tell you to hold it back?”

Lin Wenli and Xu Peiqing also looked at her.

"Keep it." Ye Banlan looked lazy, "That's why I said I have only learned "Langtaosha"."

Lin Huaijin: "...This is not the way to collect it."

 You should say that you can shine brightly.

“That’s all, let’s find another teacher.” Lin Huaijin pinched his brows, “I’ll go to the Guqin Association to help you keep an eye on it another day. I’ll definitely find one with a high tolerance level.”

“Uncle.” “Huh?”

 “Do you think they can’t be my teachers yet?”

Lin Huaijin: "Huh?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't think so. Grandma will take me directly to Jiangcheng Guqin Association." Ye Banlan took a sip of soy milk and said, "I will talk to the president directly. You can rest now."

Before Lin Huaijin could react, he saw her getting up again: "What are you doing so early?"

"Go find my teacher." Ye Banlan nodded, "Uncle and aunt, there is no need to leave lunch for me today, I will eat outside."

"Hey, wait, what teacher?" Lin Huaijin stopped her, "What kind of teacher?"

 “Kunqu Opera.” Ye Banlan picked up her bag and went out.

Lin Huaijin said blankly: "When did she learn Kun Opera?"

Lin Wenli was silent for a moment: "It's unimaginable."

When he thought that his cousin could also wear costumes and sing Kunqu opera, he really couldn't connect her with the violent man who knocked down the Qin family's guard with his fist that day.

 Perhaps...this is also a magical contrast?

 An hour later, Ye Banlan met Yan Tingyue at Nancheng Railway Station.

"Alan, here." Yan Tingyue was very happy. She held the girl's hand, "I miss you very much after not seeing you for a day."

“Teacher, I brought you a gift.” Ye Banglan handed a sachet to Yan Tingyue, “Wear it with you to refresh your mind.”

Yan Tingyue took it and was shocked: "Su Xiu?!"

 Such meticulous embroidery work, exquisite stitching techniques, and beautiful patterns can only be found in Suzhou embroidery.

“Teacher has a good eye, it’s Su embroidery.” Ye Banlan smiled slightly, “We haven’t expanded production yet, so I’ll get one to show to the teacher first.”

Yan Tingyue carefully stroked the sachet, which was only a quarter of the size of a palm. Moisture appeared in the corners of her eyes. She murmured, "Okay, it's Su embroidery. It's great if it's Su embroidery."

Five years ago, she had just stepped down as the vice president of the Yunjing Art Association, and suddenly heard that one of the few descendants of Su embroidery had died in a car accident in Nancheng!

 This is one of the reasons why she came to Nancheng to live in seclusion.

 She wanted to know whether this was man-made or unfortunate, but there was no answer.

 Without two successors, Su embroidery is even more in danger.

 Now, she saw such good embroidery again.

“Teacher, don’t cry.” Ye Banglan said softly, “It will be fine. Our culture will be passed down and carried forward.”

"Look, I'm still so sentimental on a good day." Yan Tingyue wiped away her tears and smiled again, "It just so happens that I also want to discuss something with you."

 “Teacher, please tell me.”

“I want to form a Kun Opera troupe and find ways to make Kun Opera truly accessible to the public, instead of making the music high-pitched and exclusive.”

 Only when fresh blood is constantly injected into it can Kun Opera have vigorous power.

"Teacher and I thought of going together." Ye Banlan nodded, "Where are the candidates? Teacher, do you have any ideas?"

"There are a few," Yan Tingyue said, "but not enough. I don't know if they are willing to perform in dramas."

“Okay, I will also keep an eye on it. I happened to take over an entertainment company and there are many young trainees. I will see if they are suitable for learning Kunqu Opera.”

"With you here, A Lan, I have never felt so relieved in decades. Let's go to the exhibition first, and we will have a good chat during dinner later."

 The exhibition is organized by Nancheng Art Association and is located in the Art Center.

Today is the first day the exhibition is open. Only some internal staff and painters who have contributed to Chinese painting are invited.

 Sheng Yunyi was also on the invitation list, accompanied by Zhou Hechen.

“What’s wrong today? Are you not in a good mood?” Zhou Hechen asked with concern.

Sheng Yunyi sighed: "Dad just received a call from Ye Jialing's team, saying that there was an emergency and he could not cooperate with us."

“She is not the only star in the entertainment industry, there are many more.” Zhou Hechen said lightly, “I’ll help you look at the others.”

“He Chen, thank you so much.” Sheng Yunyi finally smiled and thanked her sincerely.

“Miss Yunyi, Mr. Zhou, we are here.” The driver parked the car at the entrance of the Art Center.

Sheng Yunyi got out of the car: "He Chen, there are many well-known people in the industry here today. We can make more friends."

Yongning School of Painting is always a name that attracts famous Chinese painting artists.

 She also wants to know which famous artists will come to visit the exhibition today.

 At the same time, Ye Banglan and Yan Tingyue also got out of the car and officially arrived at the art exhibition.

Although Yan Tingyue has lived in seclusion for many years, her status is still high in the industry. As soon as she gets off the car, someone will pick her up soon.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Yunyi realized that Yan Tingyue’s identity was unusual. She stepped forward: “Excuse me—”

Feeling that the light in front of him was blocked, Ye Banlan raised his hat and turned his head with a calm expression.

   2 more~~

See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow~

 (End of this chapter)