Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

After all, she still didn't dare to neglect the reward from Lord Boss, so she tightened the mouth of the bottle, and carefully put the water bottle into her bag.

In front of me is a magnificent European-style building with a white stone base, square windows, and a blue spire on the top. There is nothing surprising about it. Isn’t it similar to Gatsby’s house in "The Great Gatsby"?I've seen this kind of house a lot. If you just look at a Hollywood blockbuster, the Wall Street predators and European nobles in it all live in this kind of house. It's not surprising.

Probably because he was slightly hurt by Cheng Jihang's scorn before, Gu Wanwan muttered to himself and commented on the house before stepping into the gate with his head held high.

Stare blankly past the crystal chandelier, past the Greek rug, past the famous Impressionist Pablo Ruiz Picasso, which recently sold for nearly £3000 million at Sotheby's London Gu Wanwan finally saw the truth of Cheng Jimo's local tyrant after passing through the huge flowing water fountain in "A Woman Seated in Front of the Window".

A circle of gray stones was built in the middle of the road, and the bonfire was raging, illuminating the entire sky.Sure enough, there is a row of roasted lambs hanging upside down in a bold and unrestrained style, and there are more than [-] altars of wine piled up.

The people who came and went ate meat in large chunks and drank in large bowls, as if they were gathering together of heroes on Liangshan Mountain.

Wan Wan was a little dizzy, Jimo really wanted to get out as soon as he got out.

"Wanwan, why did you arrive so late? If I had known earlier, I might as well have let you come here by yourself." As the flames flickered, one was wearing a grass skirt, a coconut shell bra, and a flower chain and shells around her neck. A southern girl with chains walked gracefully from the campfire.

"What are you talking about? Come here? Is this very close to the music awards ceremony?"

"Yeah, don't you think that's its roof?"

Looking along the girl's finger, the roof of the sailboat-shaped building at the award ceremony site was indeed not far from the southeast. I calculated the straight-line distance, and it was probably less than 1000 meters away.

"I was tricked, Jiang Yun..." Gu Wanwan, who realized the truth, turned her head with a bitter face, intending to confide in her friend, but unexpectedly she was taken aback by the appearance of the Hawaiian girl when she turned her head, "Cheng, Cheng Jimo, you're wearing women's clothing again!"

What it means to never forget will have echoes, what means not to love arms and love red clothes, what means not to be crazy and not survive, she finally found the most perfect interpretation in Jimo.

She is so tired.

"That's right," Jimo was not ashamed but proud, and danced a short hula dance to her with his waist pinched, "It's fun to dress up at the party, everyone changed clothes, you can go later Change later. This time the requirement is that two people form a pair, that is to say, you must find someone who is dressed similarly to you, or has a relationship."

"I want to dress up as Monkey King, Monkey King!" After listening to Jimo's explanation, Wanwan also became interested, and put forward his ultimate dream without hesitation, completely forgetting who just criticized Jimo's lifelong love of women's clothing.

"No, I won't pretend to be a little white dragon." A cold voice rejected her proposal.

She turned around in astonishment, only to find that it was Mr. President who was elusive.

But I didn't ask to be paired with you, Mr. Boss, who cares if you pretend to be a little white dragon or not.

What's more, it's obviously Zhu Bajie or Monk Sha who can get along with Monkey King, and you can count at most a brother Yudi, why do you choose the most beautiful little white dragon, so noble and glamorous, I don't want to be with you.