Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

The moment Gu Wanwan entered the lounge of Mingchen Media, there was a "pop" in response to the sound of her pushing the door. She looked up, only to see Jimo sitting at the table smiling flatteringly at her with a mouthful of beautiful millet teeth. His slender fingers, smeared with transparent nail polish, were tightly clasped on the black laptop lid.

Was it a sneak peek at something bad?

Gu Wanwan was calm on the surface, but he sighed deeply in his heart. My family has a child who has just grown up, and the beautiful boys have finally grown into wretched uncles slowly!

She shook her head secretly, turned around and walked to the light blue bookshelf she bought specially, reached out and pulled out a matcha green folder from the first row of shelves—a reporter contacted her and wanted to interview Su Jianuo, and the reporter probably I just graduated from university, and I am still very enthusiastic about my work. I have discussed with her many times before finalizing the interview appointment. I want to find a unique entry point for my interview instead of repeating other people's opinions and saying some clichés, so I save Wan intends to take the clippings and clippings of magazines about Jianuo that she has collected for her to read first, and do a systematic background understanding first.

Standing with her back to Jimo, she flipped through the folder first, the room was very quiet, she could hear Jimo taking a deep breath, "Wanwan, I have something nice to show you! "

"What?" Gu Wanwan looked back at him vigilantly, "Beforehand, I don't watch action movies." Especially love action movies.

Jimo stretched out his hand with a smile, and the piles of brand-new playing cards between him and the notebook were spread out flat, forming a rainbow-shaped arch bridge on the table, "telepathy."

Wow, Wanwan's eyes lit up, she thought Jimo was going to rely on the old trick of turning roses to make money for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that the fake magician is also a magician, and from time to time he can still show his hands to shock the general public .

"Okay, okay." She walked over and sat down opposite Timo, leaning her left elbow on the table to support her chin, and looked at him with a sideways smile, "What do I need?"

The magician Jimo also did a good job. He raised the invisible top hat with his right hand, bowed slightly and nodded to the audience, and then wiped the stack of quilts with his dexterous five fingers on the table. The opened playing cards were in his hand.

He had just made a few fancy shuffling moves in the air, and Miss Gu Wanwan, the daughter of a simple working people, immediately applauded "pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa" to show that the master is really amazing and unrivaled in the magic world Experts also.

And Jimo, a guy who never knew how to write the word "skin", actually accepted it all with his head held high, and nodded reservedly to the left and right, as if he was accepting it at the Ten Thousand People Stadium just now. To the enthusiastic applause of countless audiences.

Under the applause, he couldn't help wanting to show off his shuffling skills again.Jimo smiled and divided the playing cards in his hand into two halves, one half in one hand, palms facing each other, with a distance of about [-] centimeters in the middle.Then the middle finger touched the bottom of the cards, the thumb pressed the top, and the two fingers pushed the two stacks of cards out with a slight force.

If this action is done successfully, it will be very beautiful. The crisp and bright cards will intersect in the air like two fountains, and there is a sense of order in the arched rainbow-shaped card bridge.

But if it is not successful, the cards in the two hands will collide with each other, not only can't blend, but the opposition will interrupt each other's order, and the goddess will be scattered all over the ground-just like Jimo is now.