Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

"Gu Wanwan, where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone?" The thirty-minute show ended quickly, and Cheng Jihang came out from the front row, his usually cold voice full of frozen anger.

He rarely calls her by her first name, and right now, it doesn't mean anything good.

"I...I accidentally threw away the invitation letter..." Cheng Jihang often loses his temper, but he has never looked at her like this in person, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Miss Gu broke her cell phone to help me. I hope you won't blame her." A voice cut off her words, and he took half a step forward to block her.

"Well, this is my good friend, Eddie," she quickly introduced the two of them, "this is my boss, Mr. Cheng."

One is a close friend, the other is a formulaic boss... Cheng Jihang never knew that he would be angry at such an ordinary introduction. He gave them both a cold look and walked away.

The conversation was a little awkward. Cheng Jihang had always been arrogant, but he could still maintain basic courtesy to outsiders. He didn't expect to be so disrespectful to her today. She explained to Eddie sarcastically, "He didn't eat anything in the morning, maybe he was so hungry that his anger was rising."

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"Buanwan," Jiang Yun walked over with a smile, "Ji Hang is not in a good mood today. I think you might as well take tonight's flight back to City C."

"But Miss Jiang, I haven't done anything since I came to Milan, so what should I do if I just go back to work?" She was very surprised by Jiang Yun's temporary ultimatum.

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Yunhan smiled and glanced at Eddie beside her, "I will handle the rest."

"Then...I'll go say goodbye to the president."

"No, you go back to the hotel to pack your luggage first. After the fashion show, Ji Hang and I are invited to a dinner, so I won't see you off." Jiang Yun brushed her long hair gracefully, "Be careful on the road."

This business trip was inexplicable, and returning home was also inexplicable. She looked at Eddie's questioning eyes with a wry smile, and followed his example and shrugged.

After the two of them left their email and mailing addresses, they rushed back to the hotel to pack their luggage. Fortunately, Park Hyatt No was an international hotel and could help her change euros directly. Otherwise, at night in Milan when all the banks were closed, Gu

Banwan doesn’t even have money to pay the taxi fare.es.”

She was stunned. She didn't know anyone in Milan. Who called the hotel lobby and left her countless messages.

She took the small stack of paper from the receptionist's hand and found that the hotel was very careful in its work. Not only did the messages be transcribed neatly, but the time was also thoughtfully noted after each item.

The message started at 3:30, first asking if she was there and asking her to rush to the show on time; then asking if anyone at the hotel had seen her; then asking the front desk to check in her room, and then asking the front desk if she came back.

Please ask her to call Mr. Cheng back immediately, and she also wrote Cheng Jihang’s phone number on the back... The text messages came one after another, and the tone became more anxious each time. The last one asked the hotel to contact the Milan Police Department when she entered the show.

One minute before the start of the game, four twenty-seven.

She looked at the text messages one after another, her mouth opening wider and wider, and she almost bit her tongue when she saw the last one.

The receptionist smiled and hurriedly comforted her. Mr. Cheng quickly called them again after the last call was made, saying that the sorry person had been found and there was no need to contact the police station again.

Gu Wanwan unconsciously changed the order of the small pieces of paper in her hand one by one, lowered her head and said nothing.