Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Amanda is indeed an urban woman with a high degree of professionalism. Even when she watched Gu Wanwan, whose clothes were a little messy, push open the door of the president's office and walk out 10 minutes after the president left with a sullen expression, her expression did not fluctuate at all, and her ten fingers remained the same. Switching quickly among the phone, keyboard, mobile phone, and notepad, he only nodded slightly to her.

On the contrary, it was Gu Wanwan who immediately felt embarrassed and wanted to get into the cracks in the ground. When did Amanda come back?Has she heard her bloody and hypocritical confession before?Did she...would she think that she and Cheng Jihang were alone in the closed room and did something inappropriate for children?

Thinking of this, Wan Wan hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the clothes to check if any buttons were broken, if any threads were cracked, and if her hair was messed up.

Amanda looked at the girl standing in front of her desk very calmly and did not make any comments.

Wanwan and the others did the whole set of actions over and over again, and belatedly realized that it seemed to be getting darker and darker. In order to ease the atmosphere, they had to hold the corner of their clothes and say hello to Amanda, "Amanda, I didn't expect you to put this model on On the table, I thought you didn't like it."

"You mean this?" Amanda picked up the Gulfstream G650 airplane model on the foot of the table with her right hand painted in bright red Kodan, and nodded, "I really don't like it." As she spoke, she opened the drawer with her left hand. , with a sweep of the right arm, the beautifully crafted model is swept into the drawer.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for half a year, Amanda's personality became more and more arrogant. She held her arms and covered her mouth, and she didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid that if she couldn't hold back, she would praise Amanda's clothes for being beautiful, and force people to take off her clothes and throw them in the trash can in.Saying goodbye with a dry smile, Wan Wan went to Xia Tian who had a complex and sympathetic expression, and took back the white lady who was throwing her paws and throwing a temper because she was neglected, and resentfully pressed the down elevator button.

While waiting for the elevator to arrive, because the white lady stretched out her claws to scratch her, she had no choice but to stretch her hands to hold her away, so as to prevent the sharp claws behind the soft pad from accidentally leaving her The next unforgettable imprint.Looking at the kitten's small mouth that was trying to open, exposing the white fangs, Wanwan thought sadly, it's been almost an hour and a half, and I don't know if Xiaoqing's madness is over, she grabbed the white lady's swinging Two front legs, sighed in annoyance, and at the same time secretly vowed in her heart: She will never go up to the 36th floor again!

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the 11th floor, Xia Tian didn't scold her bloody as soon as she saw her face, but raised her head in an international manner, "Hi." He reached out and took it between her arms. The white lady who kept kicking her legs and twisting her body.

When did Xiaoqing become so good-tempered?Wanwan looked at her suspiciously, "Xiaoqing, are you not angry with me?"

Lu Qing raised his hand boldly, "It's okay, which one of us is with whom? It's not just an hour. Besides, I just ate three bowls of rice and a plate of braised pork elbow in the cafeteria downstairs. Once I ate the food, my anger disappeared." gone."

Wanwan has never loved Xiaoqing's "foodie" attribute so much, she smiled and reached out to touch the white lady's fur, "By the way, Xiaoqing, your house has not been burglarized, but the room is a bit messy, why don't you Did you get someone to clean it?"

When mentioning the chaotic interior and the blanket that had been piled up on the sofa for some unknown year and month, Xiaoqing downplayed it very lightly, "Why not? Auntie comes to clean it once a week."

So, the hurricane scene she saw was all created within a week?Wanwan looked at Xiaoqing with reverence in her eyes, why didn't she know that there was a human flesh waste factory hidden beside her?

"Don't mention that, don't you say treat me to dinner? Where are you going to eat?"