Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

Sure enough, Cheng Jihang came back the next day, but the company had meetings one after another. Not only was she unable to take the time to talk to him, but her dinner date with Jiang Yun had to be postponed.

Jiang Yun was not angry. She didn't even disturb Cheng Jihang. She was holding a book and reading on the sofa in the lobby, waiting for Jihang to get off work.

It was Lu Qing who secretly sent a message to Gu Wanwan and she found out.

We have a reservation at eight o'clock."

Ji Hang seemed to have just remembered this appointment, and gently pressed his temple with his index finger, "Notify the following meeting to be rescheduled, and I will go down."

After what happened that night, this was the first time she was alone with him.

Gu Wanwan looked at him hesitantly. He seemed a little tired, but the relaxation, smile, and sense of closeness he had felt during the illness were all gone. He returned to the cold, arrogant and perfect Cheng Jihang of the past.

There was no tenderness in his eyes anymore.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Jihang frowned impatiently when he noticed that she was still standing beside him blankly.

"Oh, no. Well...I'll go downstairs to accompany Miss Jiang first." She said quickly.

Probably because she was going to a French restaurant for dinner in the evening, Jiang Yun put on light makeup, her long hair was braided into a mermaid braid and pulled over her head. She wore a cashmere coat over a Givenchy little black skirt and a pair of pearl earrings on one ear, which made her look even more picturesque.

, elegant and touching. As a result, all the women in Suntech Company automatically made a long arc when they passed by her, for fear that they would be caught in the mirror at the same time as the beauty, and they would be made out to be like a burning girl.

Oh, no, there are still exceptions.

Lu Qing was wearing a bloated dark blue sweater jacket that he found from the bottom of an unknown box. He didn't realize anything was wrong and sat across from the beauty with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yun is sitting on the sofa, her right hand half leaning on the leather armrest, her legs elegantly crossed, and beside her is the original Latin version of Publius Vigilius Marot's "Pastoral". Her hands are naturally held on her knees.

, was listening to Lu Qing's words carefully with his head slightly tilted.

"Wait!" Lu Qing noticed her figure and immediately waved to her vigorously.

"Ms. Jiang, Xiaoqing." She explained to Jiang Yun with a smile, "The company meeting is too tightly scheduled, and the president will be down soon."

"It's okay. I used to wait for him, wait for him to eat, wait for him to go to the opera house, wait for him to play golf," Jiang Yun smiled and shook his head, as if remembering something old, "Ji Hang, you behave like a gentleman whenever you encounter official matters."

It’s all gone into the clouds.”

"Sit down," she patted the sofa, "I just want to tell him something about you."

Gu Wanwan and I were a little surprised, but she suppressed her doubts and did not ask.

It took ten minutes to get off the ship.

Jiang Yun took his hand affectionately and said, "Ji Hang, I like holding hands very much. I think it would be too unfair to have her next to you. It's better to transfer her to Mingchen."

Mingchen Media is a subsidiary of Suntech, whose main business is investment in entertainment, film and television.

Gu Wanwan was shocked. She looked at Jiang Yun in surprise, wondering why she suddenly wanted to transfer her to an entertainment company.

Cheng Jihang was a little surprised. He frowned and looked at Wanwan, "Do you want to go to Mingchen?"

"I..." She was speechless.

Jiang Yun shook Cheng Jihang's arm, "No, Wanwan just told me that working around you is too stressful. I just happened to talk to Lu Qing again, and she also said that Wanwan was considering changing industries, so

I said it for her. Lu Qing is a good friend of Wanwan, right?" Her beautiful eyes looked at Lu Qing.

Lu Qing was also stunned. She looked at Gu Wanwan and then Jiang Yun, and had no choice but to nod.

Ji Hang looked into her eyes coldly and said nothing.