Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

After the meal, Wanwan, Eddie played two cards with Gu's father and Gu's mother. After chatting for a while, the relatives and neighbors around the house came to visit for New Year's greetings.

The custom in City C is that as long as they are not married, the elders will treat them as children, and they will prepare a red envelope. The money is not much, but the heart is the most important.

But this time, Gu Wanwan didn't even enjoy it.

After finishing their polite speeches, all the people who came to the door showed great interest in the handsome and outstanding foreign boy in front of them. Even if they didn't pull him to say "e" a few times, they still had to say "You two are so lucky" The expression on his face secretly winked at Gu's father and Gu's mother.The juniors (especially the little girls) who came here recognized without exception that this was the boy with extremely long legs on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala last night. I wanted to sign for a photo, but I was too embarrassed to speak.

Fortunately, Eddie is used to this kind of scene. He smiled and took the initiative to take a group photo and sign. A small intimate gesture is enough to make these little girls happy for a long time.

Before leaving, those red envelopes that he took out flashed in front of Wanwan, but they were all stuffed into Eddie's hands, and he said politely, "Before I came out, I only brought one red envelope. It's the first time for a boy to celebrate our Spring Festival. Give it to him, please don't be angry."

"How could it be? It's all a joy. I can feel good luck by touching it." She smiled, and reached out to touch the surface of the red envelope.

"Yes, yes! Anyway, it's the same for everyone!" Someone always wants to add this sentence with a smile.

But it's different, it's really different.

Wan Wan looked at Gu's father and Gu's mother's grinning mouth, and began to suspect for the first time that it might not be such a good idea to bring Eddie home for the Spring Festival.

Eddie didn't know whether he really didn't understand, or pretended not to understand, the red envelopes were accepted one by one, and he was not merciless at all!

People are coming and going, if the fruit plate and toffee snacks on the coffee table are running low, add more as soon as possible, and the whole afternoon will pass quickly.

Mama Gu looked at Eddie a little bit, "Mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks, the more beautiful she is." Not only was she already thinking about knitting a sweater for him, but she also called Eddie into the kitchen when she was cooking dinner, intending to "pass on the male but not the female" The exclusive stunt - the pancake fruit was taught to him.

Wan Wan remembered that the phone was still charging, slipped back to the room, unplugged the power cord, and turned on the phone.

Sure enough, there were many text messages and missed calls, and the "ding dong ding dong" rang for a long time before it stopped.

She first called people back according to the missed calls, and then replied to the text messages one by one.

After talking for a long time, her mouth was a little dry. She picked up the cold milk on the table and drank it. It was a little cold.She frowned, put it down again, and shook her fingers that were a little stiff from the constant pressing of keys.

Some text messages are quite funny. They can come up with so many tricks for the theme of New Year's greetings every year, and they don't know who wrote them.Thinking of the New Year joke she just watched, she couldn't help but giggle at the darkened phone screen alone.

Before continuing to reply to text messages, she flicked the slider to see how many text messages were left unfinished.

Among the square characters, there is a letter whose name is an English letter, which is particularly eye-catching - bbb.

It's Jihang.

The name she changed because of anger.

2b iron head monster.

Dorothy's la la la.

Picky and proud white peacock.

I don't know what he's doing now, is it night or day in London?

She smiled to herself, and clicked on the closed envelope icon.

Happy New Year.Cheng Jihang.

A few simple words, no titles, no emotions, like those text messages we send in groups because we are too lazy to bother.

It's even very possible that he didn't type these words himself, but the housekeeper did it for him.

But why does she still want to smile?

Happy New Year, she seriously texted him back.

After thinking about it, I added another sentence, thank you.

Thank you for coming last night.

Thank you for his tenderness.

Thank you... for meeting them once.

When Eddie pushed open the door and wanted her to taste the first bite of the pancakes he made himself, what he saw was this kind of scene—a dark room with no lights on, a girl sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, with her head and neck drooping slightly, The smile on his lips was gentle and touching.