Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

In such a large ward, only the sound of cards flipping over and over and Xiao Qing's coquettish laughter comparable to that of a bear howling, the mental journey of the senior light bulb Miss Gu Wanwan has also changed from the original "Who will help me put these two together?" Crazy get out of the ward!" was converted into "It's still very good to watch the movie for free, but please come over here, do you know that it is very hard for the patient to keep squinting and peeking?".

However, spiritual construction has always been based on material construction. When she only touched a bunch of banana peels with her outstretched hands countless times, she felt that the problem of hunger should be resolved first.

"Cough, cough, cough." She faked a cough, reminding the two of them to pay attention to the light bulb that was about to speak.

It's a pity that Jimo and Xiaoqing are really irresistible when they meet each other. The two clowns introduced each other as confidants at the first sight, and let Gu Wanwan pretend to cough to the side, almost coughing up his lungs, but they still remained motionless and smirked. "He is strong and he is strong, the breeze caresses the hills, he is left by him, and the moon shines on the river."

Seeing that the sound of her stomach's "cuckoo" was about to join the giggling chorus of the two, Gu Wanwan didn't have the extra energy to appreciate their Zen, so she just beat the mandarin ducks and shouted, "I'm hungry!" !"

Fortunately, Jimo and Lu Qing are not very ruthless. They still remember to maintain the superficial gentleness towards the patient, so the two stopped their tricks and turned their heads to look at her tenderly, "What do we want to eat? Go buy it for you."

"I want a rice bowl with fried pork with garlic sprouts, and another tomato and egg soup." As soon as Meng received such attention from the two of them, Wan Wan felt a little flattered by the flattery, and the list got longer and longer, " Then go to the stewed vegetable shop next to me and buy me half a catty of braised duck wings and edamame, and also, I want to drink milk tea and eat potato chips, and the potato chips should be cucumber-flavored!"

"Do you remember?" Jimo, who had heard such a long list with a smile on his face and immediately forgot all of it, immediately turned his head and asked Xiaoqing in a very gentle tone.

"Yeah!" Xiaoqing said, "Of course, do you think I'm the same as you?" Xiaoqing said, "I want a tomato scrambled eggs and rice!"

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Gu Wanwan struggled for a while, but gave up on repeating the menu again, and waved her hand weakly, "That's right, let's go buy it."

"Wait!" Seeing that the two of them were about to go out hand in hand, she hurriedly stopped, if the two of them went together, then she would have no hope for this meal, "Just go with one."

Before they had time to express their objection, she added another sentence, "Xiaoqing, you go, I have something to say to Jimo."

Although Xiaoqing is as unreliable as Jimo, at least she still maintains the virtue of paying in cash. Mr. Jimo, who has no money in his pocket, might really start to look handsome as soon as he walks into the hospital cafeteria She took out her black card, and she didn't want to take Grandpa Mao to redeem someone while she was ill.

And she did have something to ask Timo in private.

"Ji Mo, according to you, it was Jiangling's fans who mistook me for Jiangling's girlfriend after reading Yuji's report, so they picked up a brick on the side of the road and hit me out of jealousy, but why is your brother Will it be here? Isn’t Jiang Ling not injured, where is he?” Anyway, the one who hit her was his fan, even if he wasn’t responsible, it’s okay to come and say a few good words to soothe her wounded heart and body.

"Jiang Ling was indeed not injured at the time," Jimo said, opening and closing the cards in Jimo's hand, like a beautiful peacock's tail, "but he was punched by my brother later, and he was disfigured."