Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Looking at it, Gu Wanwan put down her arm resentfully, bit her fingers and cried, her manager was too prestige.

Where is eddie?Where is the handsome and gentlemanly Eddie?Or that bastard Jimo is fine too, God, please let the food come down from the sky, I want to eat hamburgers, kebabs, noodles, and roasted rice cakes!

But God was probably busy saving Africa and didn't hear her prayers, so Wan Wan could only keep staring at the plate of mutton slices in Jiang Ling's hand, swallowing frequently.

But Jiang Ling didn't seem to be cutting it for himself, he took the plate to the campfire, leaned over, and put the plate on a stone stool, but he just stood aside.

Hey, adultery? !The soul of gossip burned quickly, Gu Wanwan couldn't even care about her hunger, she stared at the person sitting on the stone bench with glowing eyes, and planned to engrave her appearance on her heart.

The girl sitting on the stone bench was probably dressed as a luthier, holding an unfamiliar musical instrument in her hand, her hands were like jade, her shoulders and neck were narrow, and the light blue dress of ordinary size still looked a bit loose on her body. His clothes fluttered in the evening wind, and he looked quite pitiful.

Wanwan became more and more interested, and looked intently at the frail beauty who was sitting half sideways by the campfire. She half-raised her head and said something to Jiang Ling, with a smile on her lips, and the light of the flames Reflected on her jade-like side face, it looks like a phantom.

Only such a beauty and Jiangling's gossip can be credible. Looking at the picture of Biren being a couple, Gu Wanwan couldn't help shaking her head. In the photo Li Zhiwen took at the time, there was really no spark between her and Jiangling. How do you look at it? They are all like an old lady serving the young master.

Just as she was distracted, the beauty lowered her eyes and smiled, leaned forward slightly, adjusted the strings with her slender fingers, and plucked them lightly, her posture was elegant and soft, like a lady sitting in a courtyard, surrounded by the wind and the cherry blossoms falling lightly.

Gu Wanwan was deeply impressed by her demeanor, she bent her neck and changed several angles to try to see the beauty's face clearly, but she didn't expect to take a closer look, but found that the beauty turned out to be Su Jianuo!

Oh, she covered her eyes annoyed, and blamed Jimo for changing into women's clothes today, shaking her so much that she couldn't even tell the difference between men and women.

But Jianuo is really beautiful, gentle and well-behaved. She wants more girls than her. Mother Gu probably hopes to have a daughter like that, or someone like Jiang Yun, who can play Latin, ballet and violin. ah.But it’s more than enough. At least she has worked hard to save money to send Gu’s mother and father on a “[-]-day trip to the Maldives” next year. There is still a little bit of merit.

After comforting herself in a mess, she turned her head to look at Su Jianuo again. In the noisy crowd, she couldn't hear the music clearly, but looked at the crowd sitting around him from a distance, with gentle and gentle faces in the flickering flames. A trance smile.

Oh, Jianuo, put your arms around your knees, and looked at the boy with always crooked eyebrows from afar, her eyes gradually softened - she didn't understand why someone could be so gentle, like yarn, like clouds, like everything in the world Pure and supple beauty.

She has never seen Su Jianuo get angry, he doesn't care like Jiang Ling, he, he just responds to everything with a smile.Whether it's anger or abuse, nothing can change his smile as if the heavens had opened up.

Jianuo is not like the boy she knew in reality, his softness, his steadiness, his lightness, are all too much like the characters in the comics, so perfect...false, so perfect...it makes people— Heartbreak.