Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

The open door formed an oblique angle, and she could see the figure sitting behind the golden wooden desk. He was wearing a black silk suit with platinum cufflinks on his cuffs. He was looking through the documents on the desk with his head half lowered.

.The bright sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and reflected on him, forming a dazzling light that blinded people. At a glance, all he could see was his extremely beautiful jawline.

Fortunately, he has hair. For some reason, this sentence came to Gu Wanwan's mind.

"Sit." The man behind the desk raised his head, and the two big characters "Qingjun" jumped out immediately, getting bigger and bigger until they completely occupied her 1,600 square centimeters of brain - his skin was extremely white, and his eyebrows were

Extremely black, with a tall and straight posture, and aura full of Qinghua. When his long eyebrows are raised, there is a particularly moving sharpness, and his clear voice is like a stone falling into a cold pool.

Fortunately, classmate Gu Wanwan still has professional qualities. After being in a daze for 30 milliseconds, he immediately came to his senses. He sat on the chair opposite him with his chest raised and his head raised with a fake smile on his face. "President, what do you want me to do?"

"You come to work on the 36th floor in the afternoon." His slender fingers were crossed in front of him like a pagoda.

The 36th floor? What can I do if I go to the 36th floor? I majored in architectural design. Gu Wawanwan was confused.

But the CEO was obviously not used to being questioned, because he didn't allow her to answer at all. The next moment, he pointed his index finger towards the door, signaling her to go out.

They sent people to look for her with great fanfare, but they only said such meaningless words. Only when Gu Wanwan returned to her cubicle did she regret not grabbing Amanda to figure things out.

She glanced left and right, hoping to find Lu Qing to investigate the boss's background. But there was no sign of her in the office.

She strolled back to the tea room, and sure enough, Lu Qing was hiding behind a huge fruit basket, giggling at her iPad while eating biscuits in her left hand and pears in her right hand.

"Hey!" She jumped over to scare her.

Lu Qing felt guilty and stuffed half a pear into his mouth along with the biscuit and swallowed it without chewing.

"Don't be like this, Xiaoqing." She hurriedly went over and patted her back.

Lu Qing realized it was her and patted his chest openly, "It's okay, sister, I'm very talented." After saying that, he dug out two golden and lovely bananas from the fruit basket and handed one to her, "

I saw this kind of banana last time in an imported fruit store. It cost fifty-eight yuan a pound. Let’s eat more!”

Gu Wanwan took the banana and slowly peeled it open, "Xiaoqing, do you know our president?"

"We know each other," Lu Qing chewed a banana, looking like the elder sister of Temple Street, "Prince Shen, the arrogant white peacock, handsome, bad-tempered, scolding board members can be ranked from our group to 36

Go upstairs."

"Prince Shen?"

"It's the peacock in "Kung Fu Panda". It's all white and loves to look cool!" As she said that, she twisted around and made a peacock's wings spread and tail gesture, and screamed, "Ah... Ta!" Banana

The skin was thrown out at the right moment, then fell back and stuck on her head.

She casually grabbed the banana peel and threw it into the trash can, then took out a pomegranate from the fruit basket.

"What's wrong? He wants to make unspoken rules for you?"

Gu Wanwan waved her hand, and Xiaoqing, as always, said, "He wants to transfer me to the 36th floor."

"Wow!" Lu Qing was surprised, "Why did he ask you to go up there? He is the only one on the 36th floor. Oh, no, there are also Amanda and Xia Tian at the front desk."

"How is that possible? The 36th floor is very big."

"It's very big. There used to be several other directors on the board of directors, but three years ago he took over from the previous president, and the other directors slowly moved to the 32nd floor."

"Are you asking me to draw pictures? The decoration on the 36th floor looks like Windsor Castle. I can't change it." She supported her chin with her left hand, tilted her head and took a small bite of the banana.

"It's okay, you will definitely be scolded and cry by him soon, and then come back to keep me company." Lu Qing didn't take it seriously, and kept working. He had quickly peeled a small bowl of pomegranates, and pushed it over with a smile.

She eats.

Gu Wanwan slowly finished the last bite of the banana, picked out the banana peel bit by bit and threw it into the trash can. She sighed sadly - a banana worth fifty-eight yuan a pound is so unpalatable, how can it be worth it?

The person who bought it back excitedly.