Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

When the heavy curtain fell on the stage, and the crowds of excited crowds began to disperse towards the exit one by one, Gu Wanwan looked at the empty stage, closed her eyes, and stood there for a moment—until now, she could still clearly see those excited crowds. Images of fans screaming Cha's name wildly with their hands held high.

The handsome teenagers returned to encore again and again, bowing to thank them, but every time they turned around to leave, the shouting below would always sound at a higher volume than the last time.Those unreasonable laughter, hugs and enthusiasm cast an eternal silver firework in the deep night, guiding every lonely person to find warmth.

Why sing?It’s because I want to sing to people who understand, I want to find understanding and trust in each other’s eyes, and I want to be able to follow the nodes of each song to look back at our shining youth when we look back in the future.

The wind in early summer was a bit cool, blowing on her hot face, Gu Wanwan took a deep breath.

"Sister Gu!"

Wan Wan turned around in astonishment, and only saw a small figure on the steps from a distance. She was standing among the crowd leaving, walking down against the crowd. wave.

Gu Wanwan put her bag on her back and walked up the aisle two steps, "Baa baa?" She couldn't believe it, "Have you come to the scene today? But those two seats seem to be empty all the time, and Xiaoyu also come yet?"

The girl with gold-rimmed glasses finally walked up to her, still smiling shyly, she blushed a little embarrassedly, "Xiaoyu and I have something to do recently, she didn't come, I just arrived , I only entered after the concert."

"Ah...that's it." Wanwan was still a little puzzled, she thought something must have happened, otherwise why would Jiangling's two most loyal fans miss the idol's concert again and again, "Yang Baa Baa, did Jiang Ling do something wrong?"

"No, no." Yangbaa repeatedly denied, "Our school really has something to do. We arranged a summer practice, and then I was teaching children outside, so..." She lowered her head.

Wanwan patted her shoulder lightly, and was about to say something, when suddenly a familiar voice came, "Xiao Gu, are you busy, I have something to talk to you about."

She turned around and found that it was Chen Guo, "Mr. Chen, are you coming to the concert too? Why didn't you tell me earlier, if I knew I would have given you two tickets."

"It's okay," Chen Guo waved her hand, "I came with my child to relax. It's your concert tickets, but it's really hard to buy. This is your friend? If you have something to do, I'll wait."

"Ah, it's nothing. I'm here to give Jiangling a gift. Sister Gu, please pass it on to him for me. Thank you." Before Wanwan could say anything, the shy little girl put a translucent box into She stuffed it in her hand, turned around and ran away.

Chen Guo glanced at the box. It was a castle made of gingerbread, and the details were beautifully handled. "Is this a Jiangling fan? Little girls are very clever."

He nodded with a smile.

Chen Guo walked out side by side with her, "My book about Zheng Yi will be on the market next month, and I'll give you a copy at that time."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, our company is still discussing with Qinghe to see if we can restore the film version of "Shen Ge" and let the high-definition version be re-released in theaters."