Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Cheng Jihang did come back the next day, but the company had a series of meetings one after another. Not only did she not have time to talk to him, but even the dinner date with Jiang Yun had to be postponed.

Jiang Yun was not angry, she didn't even disturb Cheng Jihang, she was holding a book and reading on the sofa in the lobby, waiting for Jihang to get off work.

She didn't know until Lu Qing secretly sent a message to Gu Wanwan.

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Ji Hang seemed to have just remembered this appointment, and lightly pressed his temple with his index finger, "Notify that the next meeting will be rescheduled, and I will go down."

After what happened that night, this was the first time she was alone with him.

Gu Wanwan looked at him hesitantly, he seemed a little tired, but the ease, smile, and intimacy in his illness were all gone, and he returned to the indifferent, arrogant and perfect Cheng Jihang in the past.

There was no tenderness in his eyes anymore.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Jihang frowned impatiently when he noticed that she was still standing beside her.

"Oh, no more. Well... I'll go downstairs to accompany Miss Jiang first." She said hastily.

Probably because she was going to have dinner at a French restaurant in the evening, Jiang Yun put on light makeup, her long hair was braided into mermaids and tied on her head, Givenchy’s little black dress was covered with a cashmere coat, and there was a pair of pearl earrings on one ear, making her look even more picturesque , Elegant and moving.As a result, all the women in Suntech Company took the initiative to make a long arc when they passed her, for fear that they would be in the mirror with the beauty at the same time, and would be portrayed as a burning girl for no reason.

Oh no, there are exceptions.

Lu Qing was wearing a bloated dark blue sweater jacket that he found from the bottom of some box, and sat across from the beauty with a smile on his face, not realizing anything was wrong.

Jiang Yun was sitting on the sofa, her right hand was half leaning on the leather armrest, her legs were gracefully crossed, and the original Latin version of Publius Vigilius Marrow's "Idyll" was hidden beside her.She clasped her hands on her knees naturally, and was listening to Lu Qing very seriously with her head tilted slightly.

"Wait!" Lu Qing noticed her figure and waved to her immediately.

"Miss Jiang, Xiaoqing." She smiled and explained to Jiang Yun, "The company's meeting schedule is too tight, and the president will come down immediately."

"It's okay, I used to wait for him, wait for him to eat, wait for him to go to the opera house, wait for him to play golf," Jiang Yun smiled and shook her head, as if thinking of something old, "Ji Hang, when you meet with business, you should treat yourself like a gentleman. It's all thrown into the clouds."

"Sit down," she patted the sofa, "I just want to tell him something about you."

And me?Gu Wanwan was a little astonished, but she suppressed the question and didn't ask.

Ji Hang came down after 10 minutes.

Jiang Yun took his hand affectionately, "Ji Hang, I like to hold her hand very much, I think she is too wronged to be by your side, why not transfer her to Mingchen's side."

Mingchen Media is a subsidiary of Suntech, and its main business is to invest in entertainment, film and television.

Gu Wanwan was taken aback, she looked at Jiang Yun in surprise, she didn't know why she suddenly wanted to transfer her to an entertainment company.

Cheng Jihang was a little surprised, he frowned and looked at Wanwan, "Do you want to go to Mingchen?"

"I..." She was tongue-tied.

Jiang Yun shook Cheng Jihang's arm, "No, Wanwan just told me that working beside you is too stressful. I just talked to Lu Qing again, and she also said that Wanwan has thought about changing industries, so I just said it for her. Lu Qing is Wan Wan's good friend, right?" Her beautiful eyes looked at Lu Qing.

Lu Qing was also stunned. She looked at Gu Wanwan and then at Jiang Yun, so she nodded.

Ji Hang looked into her eyes coldly and said nothing.