Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

"What, Cheng Jihang is gay?" Gu Wanwan was shocked, and at the same time, his mysophobia, his pickiness, his extraordinary aesthetics flashed through his mind... So that's it.

"Of course, you don't know how many beauties were sent by Amanda's human resources department before her. She wore heavy makeup and looked like a nightclub, had long black hair and looked like a campus goddess, tied her hair with a handkerchief and always spoke an octave lower than normal people, and had diplomas from prestigious schools. Executives have experienced the undefeated daughter Jiao'e at the wine table, and the heroic Chinese people behind the door do not like red makeup and prefer armed forces." When talking about the gossip in the public, Xiaoqing's idioms were used one after another, "I heard that they were dispatched in the end. The ultimate killer weapon - the Ukrainian blonde beauty."

"But guess what? He was defeated by Cheng Jihang, which made the group of engineering men who sat at the door of the cafeteria drooling every day hate and anger. Later, the human resources department had no choice but to send a man over to him. .”

Gu Wanwan felt that this was as exciting as listening to Tianqiao storytelling, "But the president's assistant is not a man either."

"Maybe it was because he wasn't good-looking enough. He was knocked out by Prince Shen after staying there for five days." Lu Qing guessed, biting her chopsticks.

"So...how did Amanda get that position?"

"Probably Amanda is neither a boy nor a girl."

"Hey!" Gu Wanwan realized that she was joking.

But how did she get the position of special assistant to the president?

She didn't run into Cheng Jihang's arms at an angle of 45 degrees, she didn't have an inexplicable kiss with him, she didn't retort sharply in front of him without fear of power, and she didn't hand all her money to the old man at the subway entrance in a gentle and kind way. .

She has no amnesia, no rebirth, no time travel, and no omnipotent apocalyptic space.

Her life was ordinary.

She knew that she was not the Sleeping Beauty who had been guarded by thorns and roses for thousands of years, waiting only for a kiss from the prince, nor was she Cinderella who lost her glass slipper under the silver moonlight.

But it's such a pity that even if she knows so much, she still doesn't know how it all started or how it will end.

"Xiao Qing, I stayed on the 36th floor for a month and learned nothing except peeling shrimps. I even forgot about drawing pictures. What if the president is unhappy and wants to fire me in the future?" She peeled them while peeling them. Xia pondered, "How about I go to Taobao to batch some beads and come back. I can string beads in my spare time and quickly learn a variety of skills without adding any burden to the country and people!"

"Cross-stitch has come to an end, and wearing light bulbs has long since become a sunset red industry. Let's see where the future will be. Lanxiang on the left, bluebird on the right, New Oriental will dominate the world!" Lu Qing was very happy eating crayfish, and simply made a fortune on the spot. A poem.

Just as the two were playing tricks, a familiar sound of music came.

"Xiaoqing, help me get the phone."

The phone was in her bag, and she was wearing plastic gloves to make it difficult to hold it.

Lu Qing took out his mobile phone and put it on the table. He glanced at the screen and said, "Wanwan, there is a 2b iron-headed monster looking for you!"

Gu Wanwan saw the screen almost at the same time as Lu Qing, and she pressed the answer button without taking off her gloves.

Lu Qing's final voice floated in the silent air, and the connection time on the screen continued to increase, but no sound came from it.

Gu Wanwan's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She coughed dryly and said, "President?"

Lu Qing was drinking Coke. Hearing her ask this, he spit out a mouthful of Coke.

"Mr. Cheng..." She sang a one-man show unrelentingly, but the phone was hung up with a "click".

It's so childish to do this again!

She is also angry. If you want to fight, then come and fight!