Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Holding the spirit of losing face in front of international friends and absolutely not adding trouble to the motherland, Gu Wanwan bit the bullet and rushed all the way into the show.

The catwalk happened to be at the moment when the catwalks of the two brands were handing over. She stood on tiptoe at the edge and looked around, trying to find Cheng Jihang and Jiang Yun.

Oh, in the first row, her eyes collided with those of Cheng Jihang who looked back frequently.

Seeing the boss's thick brows frowning slightly and suppressed impatience all over his face, Gu Wanwan shrank his head and decided not to go there and get scolded now.She gestured to the front row, indicating that she would just stand here and join them after the show was over.

After finishing the gesture, she didn't care whether Cheng Jihang understood it or not, she just looked away and stared at the runway screen that was projecting the skylines of London and Milan.

This season, the main colors of Burberry's autumn and winter men's wear show are still natural colors such as khaki and army green. The background music adopts British country music. When the models walk out slowly against the black and white background, there is a kind of yellow leaves everywhere and blue sky. Autumn weather.

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"Thank you." She was used to thanking her in her mother tongue for a while.

"Are you Chinese?" Unexpectedly, when the British brother heard her speak Chinese, his emerald green eyes lit up, and he also switched to standard Mandarin, "I stayed in China for a year, your country is very beautiful. "

"What are you going to do in China?" When meeting an old visitor in a foreign country, Gu Wanwan also felt quite cordial.

The beautiful boy shrugged, "After I graduated, I taught those children English in a small Chinese school to earn pocket money, and at the same time learn Chinese culture." His eyes smiled, "Those children are very cute, I look forward to when I can Go back and see them."

Gu Wanwan looked at him, he was handsome and young, well-educated, with no obvious logos on his clothes, and he could easily take out two invitation letters from the top fashion shows. Naturally, he went to China to teach for the sake of not having to convert it into pounds. Poor money, mostly through international non-profit organizations to teach English for free in remote areas, but he is so humble and says everything so lightly.

She looked at his beautiful dark green pupils and smiled slowly, "If you come to China, please be sure to contact me, I am happy to accompany you to see those lovely children. You know, my country is not only beautiful but also friendly Oh." She winked at him playfully, her tone was relaxed but her words were sincere.

The two smiled at each other.

After this conversation, Wanwan felt that she was much closer to the beautiful boy, and she was much more relaxed when speaking. She poked him, "You look so good-looking, aren't you a model?"

The beautiful boy stood beside her, watching the male model on the runway walk to the longest end of the runway, paused for a second, and shook his head with a smile, "I'm too old."

"No." Wanwan looked at him seriously. He has a tough silhouette, which is the photographer's favorite. His sharp lines and his brows are full of youthful looks. An industry that is extremely young is not old.

However, he just smiled and shook his head without saying anything.