Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

The activity in City H was completed satisfactorily, and the fans were so enthusiastic that "Cha" had to return to encore many times after he stepped down.

The organizer was also very satisfied with this, and after the event ended, they contacted Mingchen Public Relations and said that some friends would like to have a meal with you.As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the polite smile on Mingchen PR's face, and the other party took the initiative to say that everyone was tired just after the event, and there was no need for everyone to be present, as long as one person would show respect.

They put such a low profile. Speaking of this, it would be too embarrassing for the other party if they really refused to go, so the public relations had to go to the backstage to discuss with them.

After listening to his words, Gu Wanwan pulled Su Jianuo behind her, "Jianuo won't go," she then looked at Eddie who was standing in front of the PR in five people and six with a silly face, this kid probably didn't Knowing what happened to the dinner in China, he sighed secretly and pulled him over, "Eddie is not going either."

She didn't have enough confidence to look everyone in the eye, "Their voices were a little fluttering on stage today, so I contacted the vocal teacher to give them extra lessons."

Jimo was still lying on the sofa on the ground, playing psp with his legs crossed, without even looking at them, "My wizard is going to practice to level 142 today."

The PR rolled his eyes, there was nothing he could do about this naive boy who was obsessed with games and seemed to be in sixth form.

Of course, his helplessness is mainly due to Mr. Cheng Jimo's prominent background. You can't drag the future boss by the neck and drag him to the bar, so do you still want to hang out?

4-3, the next candidate, and the only candidate, Jiang Ling was sitting on a high stool, tuning the guitar.

The PR also knew that this young master was notorious for being soft and not hard, so he immediately entangled him with a bitter face.

After a full 10 minutes of complaining meeting, looking at Jiangling who was still doing his own thing with his head down, the PR began to think about whether he should also talk about his grandma’s difficult past of eating tree bark and mud. Fortunately, at this time The handsome guy who was originally the same as the ice sculpture raised his head, and quietly said two words, "What time?"

"Hey, why don't you say that my life is hard, cabbage, ground yellow, everything is because grandma doesn't love uncle... hey?" The publicist said it smoothly for a while, but it was only halfway through that Jiangling realized that Jiang Ling was not refusing, He immediately smiled, "Seafood Tiangong at eight o'clock in the evening."

Jiang Ling raised his hand and looked at his watch. There was still an hour and a half left. He put down his guitar and turned to the indoor swimming pool. "Pick me up downstairs at 45:[-]."

"Okay!" The publicist couldn't help but sell the tricks of a shop waiter for a while, looked at Jiangling's advancing route, and then lowered his head and muttered, "I was afraid that Jiangling's drinking capacity was too bad, but he seems to like to exercise, and his physical fitness should It’s not bad, you won’t be drunk as soon as you play.”

He guessed right, Jiang Ling did not get drunk as soon as he came on stage, and red wine, white wine and rice wine were all available, and his face didn't even blush at all, and he seemed to want to kill everyone.

Waiting for the guests and hosts to enjoy themselves, the organizer held Jiang Ling's hand and repeatedly sighed, "Heroes are born young! Keep the wine warm, come when someone goes, and talk about my Wei and Shu plans with my brother!" When he was still secretly happy, he thought With such a good general in our country of Shu, why worry about not being able to conquer the Quartet and compete in the Central Plains, and all the dinners in the future will be in my hands!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the hotel, this rare and famous general vomited while holding onto a small tree by the roadside.