Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

The next morning, Ms. Gu Wanwan was woken up by the dew on the branches - what else could the wet, transparent liquid falling from the treetops be except dew?She looked up at the chirping little bird flying overhead, and nodded in agreement with that guess.

I don't know what time it is, the sun is shining obliquely through the branches and leaves, and the clear sky has a pure blue and white feeling.Wanwan yawned slightly, and found that she had slept the whole night leaning on the young man's shoulder, and at the same time, her hands were still tightly hugging his waist rather dishonestly.

No wonder her whole body was so sore, it turned out that she had slept on a "rib" for so long, Gu Wanwan carefully straightened up from the boy, and rubbed her right cheek that was hurt by his collarbone.

Fortunately, she didn't leave any saliva, she rubbed Jiang Ling's neckline to cover up, and then wiped the corners of her mouth vigorously with the back of her hand a few times.These boys grow up so good-looking, do their families know?Wan Wan tilted her head slightly, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the boy.

The side face is delicate and indifferent, and the hair is like the purest gold, like a prince sleeping in the forest.

She looked at the long and closed eyelashes, and found that under the sunlight, it turned into a beautiful pale gold like her hair.

I really want to pull them all out and stick them in my eyes!Gu Wanwan bit her lower lip, and stretched her fingers uncontrollably... No, I don't want it anymore, you will definitely be caught if you pull out your eyelashes, it's better to pull out a hair, that's less painful.

Unexpectedly, just when her fingers were about to leave the young man's eyelashes, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the amber pupils flashed a icy blue that was almost invisible like a polar glacier.

"You finally woke up." Jiang Ling unceremoniously pushed the girl who was still leaning on him away, and rubbed his shoulder blades with his backhand, "Has it been too long since you were on the scale?"

"Hey! Don't say I'm fat!" Wanwan immediately jumped up.

Weight is a perpetual taboo for all women, and what's up with this tone of talking about a pig that's about to be killed for Chinese New Year?

Jiang Ling ignored him, bent down and picked up the small bamboo basket that was left on the side, and put it on her head, "If you have so much energy, why don't you save your energy and walk, we should go back."

"Huh?" Wan Wan, who grabbed the bottom of the small bamboo basket with one hand and tried to take her off her head, was disappointed, "Just go back like this? What about the mushrooms? We didn't pick anything, so what are we going to eat when we go back? Yesterday, there was nothing. Didn't eat."

Jiang Ling put his hands in his trouser pockets and shrugged his shoulders, but his attitude was very calm, "The strategy failed."

"Hey, hello!" trotted to catch up with the boy who was striding forward with his forelegs in front, "Don't you, the commander, need to take some responsibility for the defeat of the war? You can look so relaxed like this."

"I'm the commander?" Jiang Ling turned to look at her, "I thought you were the commander, Miss Gu, and I'm just a soldier responsible for carrying out orders."

"No, no, of course you are the commander, I don't understand anything." Wanwan waved her hands again and again to justify his name.

"Really?" Jiang Ling squinted at her.

"Of course." Wanwan nodded vigorously, and at the same time massaged his shoulders and neck with dog-legged tiptoes, "So, dear Commander, what are we going to do for the next lunch? Some silly roe deer, or go shoot and kill two great white whales?"