Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

Mingchen Media seems not to care about this team. Jiang Ling continues to fight in the draft field, and Sukarno and she continue to be put aside. Since the next step has not been made yet, they are happy to have nothing to do, except for Sukarno's daily routine.

He went through voice and body training, and Wanwan even took him to the scene to watch Jiangling PK every time. He lived a very happy life.

Until one day she received a text message from a phone number she thought she would never have anything to do with.

"Eleven o'clock, C City Airport."

Why are you going to the airport? To pick someone up, or on a business trip? If you are picking up someone, who are you picking up? Where are you going on a business trip? Do you need to bring luggage? If so, should you bring winter clothes or summer clothes, and how many sets should you bring?

Every time she received such a meaningless text message from Cheng Jihang, she would go crazy, but she didn't dare to ask! She put aside the owl clock on the wall, it was nine twenty-seven, and then she considered the traffic conditions in City C.

There really wasn't much time for her to worry about it, so she had no choice but to randomly pick two coats and inner clothes and put them in the suitcase.

As a result, when she was packing away the toiletries, she discovered the resignation letter she had forgotten in the cabinet and had not had time to hand over.

The large white envelope was slightly damp, with small creases on the corners, and the three words "Resignation Letter" were written seriously in black handwriting in the middle.

She held the envelope in her hand and looked at it blankly for two seconds. Suddenly, she felt angry in her heart, and her anger grew in her guts - She fell asleep and I refused to admit it in the blink of an eye, and blatantly asked my real girlfriend to kick me out of my job.

Finally, he actually had the nerve to call me here and there! He came and went when he was called. Do I, Gu Wanwan, look so weak?

She tore up her resignation letter with two "swish" sounds, threw the scraps of paper in the air, kicked over the suitcase filled with clothes, and sat down heavily on the sofa.

The owl clock on the opposite wall has its two big eyes open, swaying from left to right, and then from right to left, but it seems as if it has not seen this "disaster" at all. Its tail is still swinging in conjunction with the "tick-tock" second hand.

Swinging back and forth.

Looking at the owl's big eyes, Gu Wanwan suddenly felt guilty. She bit her finger, as if...theoretically speaking, Cheng Jihang couldn't be considered sleeping with her.

She blinked, then blinked again, blankly looking at the overturned suitcase from the white scraps of paper on the floor, and sighed loudly - it was all because Xiaoqing took her to watch a romantic comedy, the movie Girl, last night.

The protagonist doesn't need to clean up after losing his temper.

Seeing that the owl was about to chime in on the hour, Gu Wanwan had no choice but to stuff all the clothes that had fallen on the floor into the box and dash out to hail a taxi.

Hurrying slowly, she finally arrived at the airport on time. She pulled her suitcase and looked left and right at the airport gate for a long time, but she didn't see the contact person wearing a black mask pop out and yelled, "The earthquake is shaking high in the mountains, and the mountains are shaking."

A show through the ages."

"Ms. Gu?" When she was hesitating whether to go home or not, an employee wearing an airport uniform walked up to her and asked her.

"I am." She nodded.

"Here are your passport and boarding pass. Please go directly to the VIP channel over there and enter Gate 8. The plane will take off soon. Just leave your luggage to me."

When she heard that the plane was about to take off, she threw her luggage on the ground and immediately ran for her life. She didn't have time to look at her boarding pass until she fastened her seat belt and was seated on the plane.

City C - Milan, it turned out that she was going to Italy. Fortunately, she wisely brought her coat. Gu Wanwan patted her chest proudly and happily ordered an extra order of tiramisu when the stewardess handed out lunch.