After having that meal with Han Jingmo, Su Xiaoli didn't see him again. I just heard that he was very busy recently and had various advertisements and announcements to catch up on. Su Xiaoli glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and saw what Han Jingmo had sent him.
After receiving the message, he turned his head to look at Su Mu who was leaning on the sofa reading a book. He couldn't help but ask: "We are all popular celebrities, why are other people's announcements so full, but you are so free?"
"
"For a young star like him who has just become famous, of course the agency must schedule a full schedule for him to ensure maximum benefits. Otherwise, who knows that he will suddenly stop being popular that day??" Su Mu
He raised his head, glanced at Su Xiaoli with a pair of deep eyes and said: "But I am different. When I reach my celebrity status, it is no longer others who choose me, but me who chooses others. Therefore, the advertising endorsement announcement only
I don’t seek too much, and I can choose TV series and movie scripts at will, so of course I have time to do my own thing."
"..."
Well, her brother seems to have a point.
Su Xiaoli twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.
Seeing that she had stopped talking, Su Mu reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks and said: "Why do you think you are as free as me? Isn't it because the agency we signed up with is opened by ourselves, and we have the right to choose and have the right to speak.
The power is all in our own hands. If you go to another agency, they will still arrange your schedule so airtight that you don't even have time to sleep."
"Okay, okay, I understand..." Su Xiaoli stretched out his hand to rub his pinched cheek, and murmured in a low voice: "No wonder you were willing to let Brother Lin Jiu be your manager, that's right.
Only brother Lin Jiu listens to you like this."
"What did you say?" Su Mu looked at her with slightly lowered eyes.
"Nothing, nothing..." Su Xiaoli quickly shook his head.
As the days pass, the weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder. Seeing that Christmas is coming soon, the filming of Han Jingmo and Su Xiaoli's commercial will finally begin.
The shooting location was a studio in the suburbs. The heating in the studio was turned on to the maximum. Su Xiaoli still felt a little hot after taking off her cotton-padded jacket.
Seeing that the time for filming the commercial was almost over, Han Jingmo couldn't see anyone yet.
The director in charge of shooting here suddenly shouted anxiously: "Where are the people? Why haven't they come yet? Isn't it agreed at three o'clock in the afternoon? It's only two fifty-eight. Why haven't they arrived yet? This makeup and hair are still there."
It’s not fixed, what should I do??”
"Director, don't worry. I just had a phone call with Han Jingmo's agent. They said they are on their way, but there was a car accident on the elevated highway and the traffic jam is blocked. They are also waiting to clear it."
The staff on the side quickly explained to the director.
"Is the traffic jam the reason? Why is Su Xiaoli not stuck in the traffic jam??" the director yelled at the top of his lungs while glancing at Su Xiaoli who was sitting quietly waiting for filming, and said angrily: "I still have something to do tonight.
As for other shootings, he is delayed, who will adjust it for me."
"Yes, yes, isn't it coming soon..." The staff member stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, responded repeatedly, and continued to take out his mobile phone to make a call.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, a figure ran over from a distance.
