1122 Chapter 1122 People are not as good as heaven 3
When the man came closer, everyone realized that the man who came was actually Han Jingmo.
"I'm sorry...director..." Han Jingmo ran to the director and Su Xiaoli, panting loudly and said: "There's a traffic jam on the road. Fortunately, our car is jammed at the entrance of the viaduct. I can't see where the subway is.
The station is not far away, so I took the subway directly here. I...am I...late??"
The director glared at him speechlessly, glanced down at his watch, and said nonchalantly: "It's three o'clock, so theoretically you're not late, but you haven't changed your clothes or put on makeup or hair yet."
"I'm going now, sorry, director!" After hearing the director's words, Han Jingmo quickly apologized to the director, turned around and followed the staff to the dressing room.
Su Xiaoli stood aside and watched for a while, then secretly ran to the dressing room while the director wasn't paying attention.
In the dressing room, Han Jingmo was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, letting the makeup artist apply foundation on his face. When he heard footsteps coming from the door of the dressing room, he opened his eyes and glanced at the mirror in front of him.
When he saw Su Xiaoli, he smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoli."
"Yeah." Su Xiaoli nodded in agreement, dragged a chair and sat down not far from Han Jingmo.
She looked at the boy in front of her. Because he ran over directly after getting off the subway, there was still some sweat on his forehead. When the makeup artist was putting makeup on him, he would use tissues to wipe away the sweat on his forehead from time to time.
He wiped it off to prevent it from smearing on his face. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the circles under his eyes were blue. Although he seemed to be smiling, his eyes revealed a strong sense of exhaustion.
"You haven't had any rest recently?" Su Xiaoli couldn't help but ask after staring at Han Jingmo for a while.
After hearing what she said, Han Jingmo smiled slightly and said with a hint of tenderness in his voice: "There are announcements from morning to night. I'm either on the way to the airport or on the way to the scene. Which way?
I still have time to sleep, so I usually close my clothes and close my eyes in the back seat of the car.”
"Is your announcement schedule so full?" Su Xiaoli thought for a while and said to Han Jingmo: "Can't you tell your agent to receive less announcements??"
"How is that possible?" Han Jingmo closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "For people like us who debuted in the draft, the agency must take advantage of the fact that we are still popular, otherwise we will have to wait until next year for a new round.
When the draft starts, a new No. 1 pick will appear, and by that time, someone will replace us."
"Then...can't we transform??" Su Xiaoli asked hesitantly.
"With such a full schedule of announcements, there is no time for transformation. If we accept TV series or movies, they are all expensive, and we don't have time to carefully select scripts. We are like wool from a sheep. After we have finished this wave of wool,
There is no use value." Han Jingmo opened his eyes, turned his head towards Su Xiaoli and smiled slightly.
Su Xiaoli pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Ever since she was a child, ever since she entered the entertainment industry, her journey to stardom has been smooth. With her brother protecting her, she has never experienced the days of being photographed for advertisements.
