Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

The declaration of battle was so handsome, but the first stop of the two of them back to City C was still to hold the family.

On the way back, both of them vomited very weakly. The two of them with sallow faces lay on the sofa for half an hour, but they still felt that the ground beneath them was shaking.

"I'm hungry." Holding Cuckoo Chicken in one hand (Mother Gu knew she wanted it, and sent it over in advance in the morning), stroking her belly with the other hand, said her first words after arriving in City C.

Jiang Ling was lying on the couch across from her, eyes half closed, the back of his left hand was resting on his forehead, his right hand drooped naturally, and he didn't speak.

He had heard that sentence too many times in the past few days, and he was immune to it.

"I'm hungry." Wanwan stared blankly at the tail of the owl clock on the wall swaying from side to side, and then from side to side. He was a little confused for a while, and almost thought he was still in the woods middle.

"Call for takeaway." Jiang Ling didn't open his eyes.

"I don't know the phone number." Wanwan murmured and shook her head.Usually, Mingchen Media is too busy with things, and she usually takes care of eating, drinking, and messing around outside, and just falls asleep when she comes back.This is more like a hotel than a home.

"Then it's called kfc or mji." While talking, Jiang Ling closed his eyes and took out the phone from his pocket, trying to stop the woman from babbling on.However, what is the phone number of these two companies?Although he can see the iconic head portrait or the combination of bright red and bright yellow advertisements on various occasions, but when things come to an end, he can't remember the two numbers sung in a cheerful tone. There was a pause on the phone screen.

"Don't!" Wanwan covered Guguji's ears with both hands, and shook her head quickly, "We can't eat its kind in front of Guguji, it will make it sad." So she always ate outside this year After passing KFC or McDonald's, you have to rinse your mouth three times before you dare to go home.

It's really the best bad joke he's ever heard of the year.

Jiang Ling silently put the phone on the coffee table, showing that he was at the end of his rope.

"I'm hungry." However, Miss Gu Wanwan, who was leaning on the sofa in a posture of "asking the sky without words", has fallen into an endless loop, and answered the beginning of the question again.

It's like you can't ask a woman to order in a restaurant, because they will always laugh and say "whatever", and then use various reasons to reject the suggestion made by the man.In that case, the only way for a man to fill his stomach as soon as possible is to tell the waiter the name of the dish he wants to order as soon as he is seated, and then immediately send him away, so as not to give the woman a chance to be picky .

In short, do what you do, don't talk nonsense, and leave her alone.

Jiang Ling closed his eyes in silence for a moment, got up, and opened the refrigerator.

Through the "cohabitation" life in the past few days, he also understood a truth-arguing with women is meaningless.

But the refrigerator was empty and there was nothing.

He closed the refrigerator, turned and opened the kitchen cabinets.

Unexpectedly, the inside was clean, not even a packet of dried noodles.

Wanwan heard his movement of opening the box door, and tried weakly to persuade him not to do this useless work, "Before I left, Xiaoqing came and said that he would clean up the inventory for me to prevent it from being expired." Knowing Lu Qingqiu's demeanor, Xiaoqing must have scavenged all kinds of things with a shelf life ranging from three days to three years.

Her voice was too small for Jiang Ling to hear clearly.

But it didn't matter, because he had found a carton of food behind a few rows of spice jars in the cupboard.