Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

Although she was not in a good mood, she and Xiaoqing chatted on the phone for most of the day about how extravagant capitalism was, and had a failed cross-border dialogue with Cuckoo Chicken and White Snake.

Before going to bed, she leaned on the bedside and performed her duties as an agent as usual, sending text messages of cold jokes she made up to Jiang Ling and Sukarno.

Jiang Ling had never paid attention to her, and she didn't know if he had read it, but she had to send it to Jia Nuo anyway, so she just sent him a message every time. Jia Nuo was still good, thinking of that well-behaved and gentle boy,

She hugged the pillow and smiled. No matter how late she sent him a message, Sukarno would reply to her immediately, and he was so flattering.

She woke up very early the next day because of jet lag. She didn't know how the hotel took care of the venetian roses on the terrace, but they bloomed in full bloom in early winter. The fragrance was fragrant. She buried her head among the flowers and took a deep breath.

, I suddenly felt in a good mood, immediately changed my clothes and jumped downstairs to have breakfast.

In order to maintain the quality of food, park hyatt no does not provide buffets. Although the waiter thoughtfully handed over an English menu, she was still a little hesitant to order. Fortunately, what she finally served was a tuna sandwich, not the famous casu marzu

——Italian maggot cheese.

After a while, Cheng Jihang and Jiang Yun also came down. They were well-dressed, wearing the same light gray coat, and they looked like a couple. After sitting down, neither of them asked for menus, but just uttered two pure Italian words to the waiter.

, the waiter nodded and went down, and later brought a Caesar salad and a glass of vegetable juice.

It turns out that rich people eat breakfast in such style. Gu Wanwan held the sandwich in both hands and took a bite, resisting the urge to order another one.

Silently eating and sleeping, the three of them finished the breakfast in relative silence. I know you are coming to Milan, but I have repeatedly asked you to go to his place to sit there. You will not be there after you graduate from university.

Are you in contact again? "In Milan?" Ji Hang smiled rarely when he mentioned his old friend, "I thought he had been staying in Rome." He refused to return to Rome to take over his father's business no matter what. The two of them are now

On vacation in Milan.”

The two of them were talking about old things, and she didn't know them and couldn't get in the conversation.

"Hey, Wanwan," Jiang Yun seemed to have noticed that he had ignored her, and turned to look at her with a smile, "You can go shopping on Monte Napoleon Avenue with us later. I'll keep an eye on Ji Hang."

Put on a suit, and see if you want to buy anything."

"She won't go since she has no money." Before she could reply, Cheng Jihang spoke first.

If she doesn't go, she won't go. She's not interested in making light bulbs anyway. Gu Wanwan lowered her head and took another bite of the sandwich.

Cheng Jihang made a gesture to signal the waiter not to come forward, then he stood up and pulled out Jiang Yun's chair and put on his coat.

This is what Jiang Yun calls "Cheng Jihang's usual gentlemanly demeanor." Seeing the two of them walking out of the hotel door, Gu Wanwan waved and ordered another sandwich.

Slowly cut it into small pieces.

It wasn't until she finished cutting the entire sandwich and was about to put the small pieces of sandwich into her mouth with a fork that she realized that Cheng Jihang was standing next to her at some point.

"President..." She mumbled and put down her fork.

"Be there at four o'clock. If you don't speak Italian, don't go out during this period. The security in Milan is not very good. Then show your ticket to the taxi driver and ask him to take you directly to this place." Cheng Jihang put his palms down,

He lightly tapped the card on the table with his finger. Seeing that she understood, he nodded and left.

After he left, Gu Wanwan looked at the card on the table and realized that it was an invitation to Burberry Milan Men's Fashion Week. The natural color card had a silver floral print in the lower right corner, which was exquisite and simple, very beautiful.

She picked it up casually and found a small stack of 50-euro, 10-euro bills placed under the invitation.