Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Hurrying around the ring-shaped backstage, Gu Wan walked through the round table in the front row with a cat on her waist, and walked to her seat.

When she walked past a certain table, she had a thought, and suddenly looked back—there was an exceptionally clear breath in the stuffy air in the studio, mixed with the smell of frost and snow and pine needles, as if in a snowy night, with the cold wind The breath on the shoulders of lovers who pushed the door together.

What catches the eye is the hem of the silver-gray suit first, then the cuffs, elbows, tie with dark patterns, platinum collar clip, straight shoulder line... When the eyes are on the stiff neckline of the white shirt, I don’t know why , she didn't raise her gaze again, but slightly moved her eyes away and looked to the side.

Wearing a long pure white cashmere coat, the elegant and beautiful Jiang Yun is smiling and waving at her like a little fox.

She also smiled slightly, nodded with Jiang Yun, turned around and continued walking.

At that moment, the tension that had been lingering in her chest and making her restless suddenly melted away.

he came.

she thought.

Even though she knew he wasn't here for her, and even though she didn't even see his face, when she thought of him being here, within her reach, she felt at ease for no reason.

Letting out a light breath, Wanwan widened the arc of the smile on his lips.

After she was seated, before she had time to express her shock at the table full of empty dishes, she was frightened by Lu Qing first.

Lu Qing was content to endorse an unknown shampoo in the auditorium of the party with a gesture of shaking his head every ten seconds and brushing his hair every five seconds, his fingers twisted stiffly into an orchid posture were still raised high.

"What happened to her?" She asked Xia Tian.

Xia Tian's small face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and it seemed that she also had a headache for Lu Qing. She glanced to the front right, and said in a low voice, "Since Miss Jiang came, Xiao Qing has been like this."

The so-called Xizi holding his heart, and the so-called Dongshi imitating, the creator is such an injustice.

Gu Wanwan stretched out her hand and touched the white lady's head, deeply feeling that her life experience was pathetic.

When the zero o'clock time passed, the male host in Tang suit and the female host in cheongsam quickly read a long list of New Year's greetings from various brands, and finally said the sentence, "The following tea is for you. We bring the song and dance "Youth"!"

Because the C City Radio studio is newly built, the stage design is quite at the forefront of technology. Not only the floor and background are LED screens, but the ceiling has also been treated in the same way, all in order to create the best stage effect.

After all the lights in the room were turned off, only a few small cool-colored ground lights beside the stage illuminated the white mist spreading on the stage.

"The echo fades in the valley, the elk step on the grass, why are you still lingering and refusing to leave?"

The background fades in almost at the same time as the singing. On the huge LED screen is a rock wall in the distance, blocking half of the setting sun. The golden light shrouds the verdant green space. Several elk hide in the bushes, and there are obvious trampling on the trampled grass. trace.

The dry ice on the stage slowly dissipated, and a figure slowly appeared in the faint fluorescent lights.

He was wearing a pure white Greek-style robe, with a white jade mask on his face, and his golden curly hair was shining with a moving color.

He walked from the forest, singing softly, the branches brushed aside and the bushes backed away, making way for him automatically.

He obviously didn't have any decorations except for the white robe and mask, but he was extraordinarily quiet and elegant when he walked, as if every movement had achieved a perfect fusion of strength and beauty.

No one can see his appearance, but at the same time, no one doubts the beauty under that mask.

It is a pure, unquestionable beauty, beyond all definitions, even the beauty of divinity that defines all.