Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

"Wife~~" Ji Mo, who was bickering happily over there, heard the conversation between the two of them and immediately stopped talking, hugged Jiang Yun's waist and cried sweetly.

Jiang Yuncai refused to acknowledge it, swung her waist and broke away from his arms, "Who is your fiancée? I don't like you. If my mother hadn't been blind, who would have engaged you in such a clichéd baby kiss?

I would rather get engaged to Ji Hang."

Ji Mo opened his hands on both sides of his head, indicating that he didn't want to, "Then ask your mother to return the pair of jade bracelets from my family as soon as possible. I worry every day that you will accidentally break them. Our family's betrothal gift can be...

Fold it in. My brother’s worth is higher than mine, and a pair of bracelets can’t tie him down.”

He turned to Gu Wanwan and grinned, "Yes, Cheng Jihang is my brother. It's normal that you didn't recognize him. I don't blame you. I'm much better-looking than him." Ji Mo became famous after he became an actress.

He used the blanket posture to show that he was "a taste of unparalleled beauty and a charming figure", and quickly gossiped to her enthusiastically, "When you showed him your resume, didn't his face look particularly wonderful?"

Jiang Yun immediately forgot that the two of them were quarreling with each other just now. He held his belly and laughed until his waist was bent, "Yeah, it's very good-looking. I bribed his driver to wait for a long time in the boring car. I really

It’s time to prepare a camera to secretly record Ji Hang’s reaction and post it on social networking sites, so that his classmates who have only seen the expressionless and cold Cheng Jihang for four years can feast their eyes.”

As he spoke, Jiang Yun pretended to hold a resume in one hand and had a cold face. "He must have been thinking at that time when you and Wanwan were so good that you could actually let her hand the documents directly to him for you."

"Hey, why aren't you smiling?" She turned around and saw Gu Wanwan standing with a strange expression.

"Jiang Yun, you..." Wanwan's face was a little distorted, "You and I feel different when we met before."

"Oh, you're talking about that." Jiang Yun rolled her eyes, understanding that she couldn't accept the huge difference between herself and her previous image. "Look!" She pretended to cough, and sat down on the sofa.

The slender calves were crossed in a graceful posture, the head was tilted slightly to one side, resting on the left hand, the eyes were slightly tired, the voice was low and sweet, "Mendelssohn Violin Ensemble in E minor is not suitable for the atmosphere tonight, so why not

Replace it with "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" by Richard Strauss."

"She looks like a good lady, right?" She puffed up her cheeks, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and laughed to herself, "Thanks to the fact that I joined the drama club when I was at the conservatory, I will pose like this whenever I appear in public.

"Drinking half a glass of red wine, my mother no longer has to worry about my studies!" Jiang Yun said while making a "V-shaped" gesture to her, very innocent and lively.

Mind-reading is fake, hypnosis is fake, "loneliness" is fake, Cheng Jihang's fiancée is fake, and even the elegant and tired Jiang Yun is fake... Gu Wawanwan deeply feels that everything is done, just like a dream.

Like dew and lightning, there is nothing in life that you can trust. She looked up at Eddie weakly, "What about you? Do you have anything to say to me? Did you ask someone to steal my mobile phone and wallet?"

Eddie pretended to nod, then smiled and shook his head when he saw the look on Nuanwan's face that was about to collapse, "No, what I want to say is when can we go see those lovely children?"