Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Handsome, are you serious?Look up and look around, have you seen those people who screamed and poured wine on others, and happily forgot their last name?You don't care about such a loud noise, why should you care about the little chewing sound of my food.

But after Ji Hang spoke, he took another document, as if the topic had ended perfectly.

So Wanwan had no choice but to compromise, "Then...then I can drink a bowl of broth over there, and I promise not to make a sound." The soup tastes delicious.

"No."

"Why?"

"dirty."

She doesn't care, she doesn't care, she really doesn't care!

Unable to fight, Wan Wan bowed his head in silence for a moment, then mustered up the courage to raise his head, "President, do you know what the word for a person locked in a wooden cage reads?"

no response.

She continued talking to herself, "That word reads 'prison', and the other is 'prison'. If you still don't remember it, you can look at me and see this word on me." While pointing to the big black characters on the chest.

Still no response.

She swallowed, "According to Article 238 of my country's Criminal Law: illegally imprisoning others or illegally depriving others of their personal freedom by other means shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention, surveillance or deprivation of political rights."

"So?" Cheng Jihang finally raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

So... so woo woo woo, people don't play anymore!

Cheng Jimo, you disaster star, I will definitely beat you up after you get out!Gu Wanwan, who has always been a bully, had no choice but to pour all her anger on Jimo who didn't know where he was wandering in a grass skirt.

After several tosses, Gu Wanwan completely raised the white flag, and had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground against the wall of the cage, watching the crowd laughing and laughing at the carnival in boredom.

I didn't have time to notice the details of the party because of a quick glance before, but now I have a leisurely look at it, and found that Jimo, a local tyrant, still has a sense of partying. Looking up, the bonfire is shining in the sky, the wine jar is ancient, and the big names made of pottery are placed on the table. On the wooden table, bowls of clear spirits were fragrant.As long as you don't turn your head and see the transparent and beautiful bird's nest lamp and stacks of blindingly white documents on Mr. President's desk, you still have a sense of time travel.

If you want to talk about the shortcomings, it is probably that the history is so mixed that people are a little dizzy. Here is a toga with wide sleeves, the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and there is Daiyu burial. Wrapped with silver whips as the heroic gestures of the children of the desert, they competed for the rare audience with the strong man next door who didn't know who was naked and began to perform chest crushing...

According to Jimo, he borrowed these clothes from the costume crew next door that just wrapped up. With such a great fusion of the universe, I don't know what kind of thunder drama will be filmed.

Looking around, Wanwan suddenly found a very discordant figure, with golden half-length hair, a sapphire brow ring, and a pure white cloak. It's nothing, just a cosplay priest or the nine gods.Wait, when the man turned around, she realized what was wrong - he was wearing a tight-fitting dark gray suit with a narrow waist under his cloak!

Pfft, if there was water in her mouth, she would spit it out immediately.

She should have known earlier that only Jiang Ling had such a personality, cooler than Ji Hang, he didn't bother to dress up at all, so he just tied a cape and forehead ring casually, and didn't need to change his clothes.

He was standing next to a whole roasted lamb hanging upside down, cutting off slices with a thin, sharp knife.

Wanwan's eyes lit up, and he quickly glanced at Ji Hang, who was still reading the documents, and waved to Jiang Ling vigorously, and made an exaggerated mouth shape, saying that he was going to be hungry, and please bring in a roast leg of lamb .

Unexpectedly, Jiangling was so inhuman, so he just gave this side a cold look, turned around and walked away with the small plate of neatly sliced ​​lamb.