Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

In any case, the duo of Shaubao passed away suddenly, coming and going like the wind, and soon disappeared from her sight. In the vast land, only she, a poor little commoner who was framed and framed, and Shen Xue, who was dressed in white clothes like snow and white clothes beside her, were left. son.

"President... Look, the desk lamp is broken, and you can't read the documents anymore, let me out, let's play this little game next time." Wanwan pinched the corner of his clothes, looked at Ji Hang eagerly, and suggested.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Ji Hang agreed without hesitation, and at the same time closed the folder on the table with a "snap", "We'll play next time."

Wanwan nodded vigorously to show that my lord boss is wise and powerful, with boundless magic power, and will surely rule the world forever.

Ji Hang smiled slightly.

Why?Why?Wanwan was still smirking at Boss-sama with a doggy face at first, but he didn't expect that the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. Ji Hang nodded and asked someone to clean up the documents and desk lamp on the table, and he was still sitting on the stool in a stable manner, shaking his hands unconsciously That little key didn't mean to get up to open the cage door.

Gu Wanwan was stunned, Lord Shen, you can't just listen to half of what you say.

But Cheng Jihang couldn't get up, so she could only stand aside and watch, unable to do anything.

But isn’t there a saying in the Jianghu, it’s called “If the enemy doesn’t move, I won’t move; if the enemy moves, I will move”, so I don’t know which beauty who is not afraid of death dances around n circles all the way to Ji Hang's side attracted his attention, and she immediately moved like lightning, and her movements were as fast as the wind. She grabbed Ji Hang's long sword on the table and used it to reach the key on the edge of the table.

"want to?"

Gu Wanwan swears that all of this must have been calculated by Cheng Jihang, otherwise how could he just turn around at the moment when she was about to grab the key.

After a little hesitation, Wanwan still nodded firmly to Mr. President's deep gaze - wealth cannot be moved, might cannot be subdued, my sister is so cool!

Ji Hang didn't object, he just raised his hand and threw the things on the table into her hands.

When the big bowls and small dishes were lined up, and Cheng Jihang gracefully sliced ​​the medium-rare steak on the bone china plate into eight pieces with his left fork and knife, Gu Wanwan, who was crouching in the corner of the cage with a long sword in his hand, started Regret not at the beginning, and make music for myself, the north wind blows, the snowflakes flutter, the snowflakes flutter...

I don't know if Ji Hang heard her inner monologue, or felt her desperate eyes longing for food, he suddenly turned his head, held a small steak in one hand, held it in front of her, and asked with great interest, "Want to eat?"

As the saying goes, "Eat a pit, gain a wisdom." This time, she immediately shook her head.

"No?" Ji Hang's eyes darkened.

nod.

wrong.

Shaking his head.

Still not right.

Gu Wanwan stared closely at Cheng Jihang's face, shaking his head ambiguously, not knowing whether he should nod or shake his head.

Woohoo, she's about to collapse, Mr. Boss, do you want me to have it or not.

After tossing around like this for a while, every time Cheng Jihang cut a piece of steak, he had to put it on the fork and ask her that question, but no matter whether she answered "yes" or "no", he didn't give her the steak. Eat all the food in small bites.

"Okay." I don't know how long it took before the torture finally ended. Ji Hang pulled down the pure white scarf tied around his neck, wiped his fingertips gently, and said lightly, "I asked so many questions today. The next question is up to you to ask."