Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

"Hello, may I ask... oops!" Because of the sudden pressure on his waist, Wan Wan, who was talking to the phone in a daze, almost accidentally fell down.

She barely stopped, and turned to look at the man beside her suspiciously.

However, Ji Hang didn't mean to apologize. In fact, he had no expression at all, and looked forward calmly with Zhang Qingjun's dummy-like face, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him, ignoring him. His fingers still clasped her waist tightly.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa where are you? This afternoon cast is about to begin, come back quickly, didn't I say that a very talented actress will come to audition? You must see her for yourself Your wonderful performance!" The voice in the microphone was full of enthusiasm.

"Oh..." Gu Wanwan's brain cells were not enough for the time being, and when she was distracted thinking about what Cheng Jihang meant, she ignored what the voice said, so she nodded vaguely.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!" Ji Mo said again worriedly, and then switched to an extremely gossip voice, "Wanwan, how much sponsorship money have you paid for our crew?"

"Huh?" Her mind was still in chaos, but she also vaguely remembered Ji Hang's words like "a glass of wine is one hundred thousand".Now that the wine has been drunk, money is absolutely indispensable. With this in mind, she turned around and wanted to count the number of wine glasses on the table. .

But when she was drunk, everything in front of her eyes was blurred. She pointed her fingers, but she didn't count how many wine glasses were on the table behind her.

Ji Hang was silent for a moment, Mo Le finally couldn't see how she couldn't even count a single wine glass, so he waved his big hand and walked straight out of the restaurant with his arms around her.

"Wait," Wan Wan said anxiously, "I haven't counted yet."

Ji Hang didn't look back, "Two cups."

If she hadn't drank "two cups", how could she be "two" like this now?

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, no way, she felt that she had been drinking all the time, why did she only drink two cups?

Because she felt that she had not completed the glorious task entrusted by Jimo, she kept her eyes wide open and stared out the window in the car, insisting on going back to Mingchen Media.

Ji Hang couldn't hold her back, so he had to accompany her out of the car again to attend that messy casting meeting.

It's not that he doesn't like Jimo's aesthetic taste (of course, he really doesn't like it), but for an actress with that kind of qualification, it's better for Jimo to wear a headgear instead.

Thinking that it was because of such an inexplicable crew that he lost the opportunity to "understand" the beauty in his arms, Cheng Jihang became more and more irritable. With a force on his wrist, he pulled back the handle who was staggering to get off the car, and buried his head in her On the chest, he took a hard bite.

Wan Wan's brain was completely froze, she just let him wreak havoc, she didn't know whether to scream because her secret parts were molested, or to slap this violent man who gnawed on her... etc. , devour?What on earth is he doing?

Sensing the pain coming from the surface of the skin, Wan Wan finally pushed him away forcefully.

"You, what are you doing?" Her cheeks were so hot that she could fry eggs.

Ji Hang quietly looked at this absent little girl who didn't know whether it was because of anger or shyness that her skin became transparent, and felt that her slurred speech was so cute and hateful.