Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Guan Yan's smile froze slightly, but soon returned to its original state: "I'm a businessman, and I don't know much about artist management in the entertainment industry. But in my opinion, any artist who can have representative works, traffic exposure, and brand endorsement It is considered a success.

It's just that those advanced climbing processes in the middle... To be honest, no one cares about it! "

While talking, Guan Yan gracefully took a sip of the cheese frozen top oolong she ordered.And she looked at Jiang Zitong with disgust and contempt.

In the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, apart from men and women, there is only the difference between success and failure.

Those processes, no matter whether they are upright or dirty, who cares!

If you succeed, you will gain fame and fortune; if you fail, your reputation will be ruined.

Two... extremes visible to the naked eye!

"My career has just started, and I'm still a little far from success. There are many seniors who made their debut earlier than me. Compared with them, I'm not worth mentioning at all." Jiang Zitong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Guan Yan, He grinned wickedly, "But luckily, I've worked hard enough, and I'm still young. I still have a long way to go. No one knows what will happen in the end. Only the one who laughs last is the real winner." .”

Jiang Zitong was talking about her career, but when the words fell into Guan Yan's ears, there was another layer of meaning.

The Guan twins said they were younger than Shan Yuting, but in real terms, they were only a few months younger. No matter how well maintained they were, they couldn't match the fact that they were three years older than Jiang Zitong.

Youth is capital, a truth that has not changed for thousands of years!

Guan Yan's complexion changed again and again, and the smile on his face had lost its color: "Then I really want to wish my little sister-in-law success no matter when! The most important thing is to hold Brother Ting's heart tightly! "

"Honey, if you can't finish the rest, don't drink it. It's getting late, we should go back."

As a man, it is not convenient for Shan Yuting to directly intervene in the conversation between women.

However, he can act as a topic terminator to end this unpleasant conversation.

After all, if he really wanted to continue to talk about it, it would only lower his wife's style.

He didn't want his wife to become worried and worry about gains and losses because of hearing such nondescript words from outsiders!

"Just one or two bites, don't waste it."

With that said, Jiang Zitong quickly picked up his own cup of milk tea, ready to drink it all in one gulp.

"Don't worry, drink slowly, I'll go out to answer the phone."

Shan Yuting raised his hand and pressed Jiang Zitong's milk tea cup, for fear that she would choke himself if she drank too fast.

Seeing Shan Yuting walk out of the milk tea shop, Guan Yan turned his head and stared at Jiang Zitong coldly, with a look of superiority: "Jiang Zitong, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Zitong, who was obedient and drinking milk tea slowly, was suddenly choked up by Guan Yan's sudden shock, and his face flushed with coughing: "Me? Cough cough, what's wrong...cough cough..."

This person can turn faces faster than pages!It's not like the same person before and after!

"How can you let Brother Ting accompany you on a night walk? Or in a business district with so many people?" Guan Yan spoke in a serious tone, but also very stern, "Do you know that this will put Brother Ting in a constant state of danger?" In danger? His life is more precious than anyone else, if something happens, can you afford it? Ordinary people like you, even a hundred lives are not enough to pay for it!"

How precious can Shan Yuting be?

No matter how Jingui is, isn't he also Violet's number one duck?At best, he is a small white-collar worker in the company!

Jiang Zitong immediately became angry, and with a "bang", he put the milk tea cup heavily on the table, folded his arms around his chest, and his aura was full: "Miss Guan, I really want to know, what is my husband in your eyes? Isn't it just a delicate porcelain doll? Can't be touched, touched, or dropped? It needs to be held in the mouth, held in the hand, and kept at home every day?

In addition, since my husband and I got married, even though it’s not that long, my father-in-law and mother-in-law have never said a single harsh word to me, and what capacity are you sitting here to point fingers at and scold me now? ? "