Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Because Wanwan didn't tell Jimo how bad his magic skills are before, so Jimo stalked all the way from the lounge to the dining hall without self-awareness, trying to force the card drawn by Gu Wanwan to be The same one he ended up throwing on the glass wall.

Looking at his earnest gesture, Wan Wan couldn't bear to puncture his sweet dream, so she couldn't dodge left and right, so she nodded her head against her conscience, "Of course! Master, your magic tricks are so unpredictable, unprecedented and unprecedented. How could the visitor make a mistake? Jimo, let me eat, or the eggplant will be cold."

Ji Mo ignored her begging, and still pressed her chopsticks tightly with the chopsticks, "Then what do you think is the card you drew?"

"Plum Blossoms...ah, no, no, I made a mistake." As soon as Gu Wanwan said the words, she saw the corners of Jimo's mouth that instantly dropped, and belatedly denied that the card she drew was indeed 9 of Club Blossoms. But Jimo didn't guess right at all, the suit of the card stuck to the glass wall should be different.But what is it?She tried to recall, was it a square or something?

It's a pity that Jimo used too many little tricks before, and even made several fake cards in a pretentious manner. The suits of the playing cards were changing back and forth in her mind, and she was about to fight. She really couldn't think about it. Get up, "I remember it seems to be a piece of red..." She dragged out her tone, secretly paying attention to Jimo's face, intending to change her words at any time according to his expression.

However, Jimo also became smarter this time, and slowly narrowed his peach blossom eyes to look at her, with no expression on his palm-sized face.

What is wrong with learning? I want to learn from his brother Bingshan!Wanwan raised her hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, the card I drew was 9 of Clubs, as for the card you threw on the glass wall, I really can't remember, anyway, it must have failed."

Jimo was very disappointed, his shoulders collapsed, he picked up the piece of fish-flavored eggplant from her chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed tastelessly.

"Don't be disappointed!" Wanwan patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Failure is success damn it, as long as you grit your teeth and persevere, you will always be born."

Jimo continued to chew on the cold eggplant.

Wanwan looked at his face carefully, put down the chopsticks in his hand, reached out and pinched his rosy cheeks, "Jimo, what's the matter with you? This is not like your style, you don't always I never care about winning or losing, as long as the young master is happy?"

Jimo chewed for a long time, turned his mouth, and spat out the piece of eggplant. He rested his chin on his folded arms and looked at her pitifully, "My brother said that I don't do my job properly."

Oh, it turned out that this was a blow from the wise and powerful CEO, he shrugged his shoulders, picked up the chopsticks, and stuffed an eggplant into his mouth, not intending to comfort him.Master Peacock has such a poisonous mouth, and the words "not doing business properly" are not considered criticism at all. Ji Mo is so glass-hearted, it must be because Ji Hang is usually too kind to him, otherwise after more than 20 years, even if he has no Cultivated into copper skin and iron bones, this kind of comment should have been regarded as drizzle long ago.

Jimo also followed her to grab another piece of eggplant, and complained angrily, "It's fine if it's anything else, anyway, my brother lacks the string of 'communicating with people' in his mind, but he said that I practice magic. If it’s not good, then I can’t bear it no matter what! I must let him admit that he was wrong, so I worked hard to learn new magic, but I didn’t expect..."

Etc., etc!Brother, you seem to be an entertainer rather than a magician, right?Are you trying in the wrong direction?