Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

After coming out of Shangde, Gu Wanwan was extremely upset - why since she met Cheng Jihang, she always had to face this kind of situation countless times where everyone knew what was going on and she was the only one who was at a loss?!

If she could go back in time, would she accept the transfer from the architectural design department to the 36th floor?

She didn't know whether she regretted that her wrong decision had ruined all peace, or she was desperate for the same magnetic field formed by Cheng Jihang and Jiang Yun who had been living together in a good environment for many years. She kept sending text messages to Sujiano and Jiang Ling.

: I’ve thought of a name for the group, it’s called “Tea”.

The phone vibrated quickly. She slid open the text message and found to her surprise that two text messages came in at almost the same time. One was "Okay" from Jia Nuo, and the other was "Why?" from Jiang Ling.

She didn't expect Jiang Ling to reply. After thinking about it, she honestly wrote down the real reason, "Because I like tea and don't like coffee."

After sending the text message, she stared at the screen for half a second. If Jiang Ling continued to ask, she would tell him that it was because someone once asked her, "Won't you invite me up for a cup of coffee?"

Do you care?

But she took out her phone several times, but the screen was always dark, and Jiang Ling ignored her again.

In a gloomy mood, she went to KTV with Lu Qing in the evening, and also had sex with White Snake and Cuckoo Chicken.

But she soon realized that even in today's world full of "malice", this decision was an unprecedented failure.

Lu Qing is from Tibet and has a high-pitched voice. Naturally, you can't not sing "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" on KTV. And how can you not sing "Heavenly Road" after singing "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"? The west is flowing to the east, and you should sing after singing in the west.

East, so another song "Ussuri Barcarolle" came. As a high-quality talent in the new century, Lu Qing could not admit that his foreign language skills were not as good as others, so he sang the first tune with a high voice.

"my heart will go on" has a vague tone but is surprisingly sharp.

The white lady was already tested at first glance. She was lying on the sofa cushions and yawning without even raising her eyelids.

It's pity that the young owner of the Guguji family is so poor and ignorant, he thinks that a new type of monster has appeared on the earth, and it is running around all over the house, almost losing all its feathers.

The next day when Gu Wawanwan went to work, her mind was still full of "Yalasuo, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Yalasuo, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!", so much so that she was particularly concerned about the particularly showy car in front of Mingchen Media.

The eye-catching bright red 900 gtr xx twin nd shark (of course, she couldn't even pronounce such a cool and awesome name at that time) turned a blind eye to the supercar. It wasn't until she entered the building that she was stood in the lobby and pointed out the window.

A swarm of employees were pointing out.

"Ban-bang-bang, which rich second-generation family is your new recruit from?"

"Why don't you introduce it to us quickly? Don't let the good news go to outsiders!"

"Why should I join the entertainment industry when I can afford a car like this?"

"You don't understand. Only dandies like the entertainment industry. Anyway, there is no shortage of money. If you want to act, you can invest by yourself. If you want to sing, you can release records by yourself. How free."

Gu Wanwan was confused. He followed everyone's fingers and looked at the beautiful sports car with smooth lines. Then he remembered that today should be the time for the third member of "Tea" to come to the company to report.

She agreed with everyone for a long time before she got away.

While shaking the key, she walked towards the lounge, wondering in her heart what this rich kid who was not short of money would look like, but she accidentally bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry." She thought about it, scrawled an apology, and continued walking forward, but was stopped by a familiar "hey, girl!"

She turned around in disbelief, that beautiful British boy with emerald eyes!

"eddie!" It was really him!

Eddie wore a dark brown woolen short coat, a dark gray vest and a white shirt underneath, narrow trousers and Oxford shoes of the same color. He looked clean and handsome, as if he could walk on the catwalk at any time.

At this time, he opened his hands slightly and looked at her with a smile in his dark green eyes, more like a prince in a fairy tale who braved thorns and stood in front of the castle with a sword.

"Oh, Eddie," she finally smiled and hugged the handsome boy, "it's you! It's you!"