Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Wan Wan looked over with his fingers, and found that he was referring to a booth with a large cabinet.There were several boys standing around, and one of them was holding a long black gun in his hand and was shooting at the cabinet.

I don't know what kind of bullet was fired, but a small door was knocked open, and there was a small blue dolphin puppet inside.

"Shooting a gun? I've played it before. It's not as easy as it seems. Even if the bullet hits the door on the cabinet, the door may not open. And you see that a cabinet is so big, but it has so many small doors. The toys inside are very small."

Eddie didn't make a sound, and walked straight over to take the gun from the boy. He weighed it in his hand first, and then pulled the trigger in the air to test the empty gun.

Curl your lips and follow, these boys, no matter how good-looking they are, they all advocate violence in their bones.

However, she soon found out.

It is not only boys who advocate violence, but also herself.

"Whoah, there's one last door! O! ale ale ale!"

The boss of the game booth saw her with her hands raised high and devoted herself, and then looked at the opened doors of the cabinets, and sighed deeply.

Eddie held the rifle in his left hand and pulled the trigger in his right hand. He was aiming at the last door with his head slightly tilted and his right eye closed. Hearing her "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" .”

Just before he pressed the trigger with his right hand, he suddenly stopped all movements, put down the gun, and moved his shoulder muscles.

"What's wrong? Is it because I sing too badly that it will affect your performance?" Gu Wanwan looked nervous.

"Yeah." Eddie turned to look at her and smiled lazily.

"Boom!" Almost at the moment he finished speaking, the wooden cork hit the last closed door.

He didn't even take aim, he just raised his hand and shot, hitting the door at the most angled angle!

"Ah, Eddie, you are so handsome!!!" Gu Wanwan was completely shocked by his utterly handsome fart behavior, screamed, laughed and jumped over to hug him.

The boss was not as excited as they were. He rubbed his hands and approached with a smirk, "Handsome guy, you have a good marksmanship. Let me find you a bag to pack your things in."

After he finished speaking, he didn't move, just stood in front of them helplessly, glanced at Wanwan, then at the gifts in the cabinet, and then at Wanwan again, his eyes were full of sorrow and lingering, completely worthy of "Silence is better than sound" words.

Knowing that the boss is reluctant to part with those things, Wan Wan felt proud for a while, and waved her hand carelessly, "Give us the things in the last door!"

Unexpectedly, when the thing was taken out, it was extremely weird, it turned out to be a dark purple rabbit with one ear.Its shape is unexpected, its expression is unfathomable, and its color matching is dazzling. It is definitely not a rabbit born and raised on the earth.

But there is no arrow to turn back when opening the bow, and the rabbit has dignity, so Wanwan had to pretend to praise it, and then carefully hung it with a rope and hung it on the shoulder bag.

"Eddie, why are you so good at marksmanship?

"I don't know either." He put his hands into his trouser pockets and shrugged, "Talent?"

Hey, he gasped when he said he was fat.

Gu Wanwan looked at the thin, upturned red lips under Monk Sha's mask, and was determined to teach him what it means to "Go to heaven, all nations come to court!"