Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

A fancy road?

She has seen ostentatious people, glamorous cars and even glamorous dogs, but she has never seen a glamorous road. What can a road look like?Pave the floor with diamonds?

"Nah~" Ji Hang turned his back to the lowered big screen, his eyes glanced from Wan Wan's face to Jiang Yun's face, and from Jiang Yun's face back to Wan Wan's face.

Wanwan was indeed stunned.

In an instant, the curtains were drawn automatically, all the lights in the room were dimmed, and a huge fiberglass curtain was placed on the opposite wall, and the high-definition video was automatically played—on the road at night, the lane lines automatically emitted light blue lights. Cold light, a sports car with beautiful lines is coming from a distance, the sensor lights on the side of the road are automatically turned on, and then dimmed one by one at the moment it drives away, like a string of lustrous pearl necklaces connecting the silent night .When the sports car turned a corner on the road beside the cliff, the sky turned into a shimmering dusk with falling snow, and large hexagonal frost flowers slowly appeared on the originally dark asphalt ground, and the whole world seemed like The snowy sky in the fairy tale world is so dreamy.

"This is a gift I gave myself, a beautiful road for racing! It can convert the wind blown by the car into electricity for street lights, and it can also automatically charge the electric car." Timo added excitedly.

"Give yourself a gift? Why do you give yourself a gift? You haven't celebrated your birthday and you haven't won a prize. Besides, do you have money to give yourself a gift?" Jiang Yun was not as easily shocked as Wanwan, and immediately Started to argue with Jimo.

Jimo's enthusiasm was greatly affected, and he pulled Wanwan to comment, "I can make money by myself, which is much better than you, a woman who can't even afford a hotel room and robs me of my room. If you don't believe me, ask Wanwan to show you Look at my salary card."

Jimo has the temperament of a son-in-law, he doesn't care about the money, and he doesn't check the account. The company's card is still in her place. Anyway, most of his consumption occasions have an account at his family, and the bank will transfer the money directly to the bank every month. So he didn't have a specific concept of how much money he made, but subconsciously thought that he had become a big star, and fans would ask for photos and autographs wherever he went, so he should be a rich man.

"Um, this..." Wan Wan faced the two pairs of eyes that were staring at her tightly, and looked away, "Actually, it seems that you haven't got much money yet."

"How could it be?" Ji Mo didn't believe it, "The finale of the Spring Festival Gala, variety shows, advertising contracts, brand endorsements... Obviously I have participated in many activities during this time, running around every day, and I can't even sleep late!"

However, the Spring Festival Gala and Variety Shows do not have an announcement fee, and the advertising and endorsement fees are still deducted from the company's hands. The company invested too much money and contacts in the early stage of campaigning, and it has not been recovered at all, except for a little bit of dead money every month. They haven't gotten to the point where they can make money at all.

"Then I won't go to the show tomorrow afternoon." Hearing that there was only input but no output, Jimo immediately put down his burden and quit.

"Hey, don't be like this," Wan Wan hurriedly said, "The company belongs to you anyway, and it's helping you make money right now."

"That's different."

"It's not the same size!" Jiang Yun didn't have such a good temper as Gu Wanwan, so he patted Jimo, "Stop talking nonsense, go and drive the car out, I reserved a table at the restaurant, and send me and Wanwan In the past, the smell of perfume that dawdled on me would disappear.”