"Isn't that enough!!" Lin Jiu reached out and patted Su Mu's chest and said, "Let's go for a walk and have lunch. To celebrate the three of us acting together again, I'm inviting you at noon today!"
"...Thank you, Lord, for your kindness." Su Mu glanced at him and said very respectfully.
"Hahahaha... my beloved concubine is flat!!" Lin Jiu stood on the side of the road with his hands on his hips, smiling like a fool.
Su Mu and Su Xiaoli looked at each other and shook their heads involuntarily.
After having lunch and taking a short rest, the three of them arrived at the auditorium of NTU's old campus on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.
When they arrived, there were already a few people sitting in the auditorium, but most of these people were sitting in the back rows and on both sides, and the middle and front rows were immediately empty.
After Su Mu's eyes swept around the auditorium, he led Su Xiaoli and Lin Jiu directly towards the first row.
"I'll go, Brother Mu, are we going to sit in the first row??" Lin Jiu saw Su Mu walking toward the first row, quickly stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeves, and whispered:
“Brother Mu, can’t we sit in the back??”
"Why do you have to sit in the back? So that you can read a magazine?" Su Mu continued to walk forward without any pause.
"Uh... But I would be nervous sitting in the first row..." Lin Jiu thought for a long time and finally came up with such a reason.
"Then you can sit in the back row by yourself, I won't tell you anything." Su Mu glanced back at him and said in a calm voice.
this……
Lin Jiu hesitated for a moment and looked towards the back row with his small eyes.
Sitting in the back row were mostly young actors and their assistants. Almost everyone wore black masks on their faces and looked drowsy.
"Then...Brother Mu, I'm going to sit in the back!" Lin Jiu lowered his voice and whispered to Su Mu: "When it's over, I'll wait for you at the door."
"Yes." Su Mu nodded, agreeing.
Lin Jiu quickly turned around and ran towards the last row of the auditorium.
Not long after they sat down, many more people came one after another. It was not until half past two that all the creative staff arrived.
When people were almost here, an old professor with a white beard and glasses slowly walked up to the podium: "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself to you first. I am a professor in the History Department of Nanjing University. My surname is Sun.
, you can just call me Professor Sun. Today I was invited by director Su Daonian to tell you about the historical knowledge about the Anti-Japanese War. This is my honor."
"Before starting the lecture, I would like to ask everyone first, do you know when the Anti-Japanese War started and when it ended??" The old professor stretched out his hand to support his eyes on the bridge of his nose, with a stern look on his face.
He scanned around and then asked the actor sitting on the far right: "This classmate, please tell me."
The person who was called upon by the old teacher was a young actor in his twenties. He looked at the old professor standing on the podium in confusion, opened his mouth for a long time, and then whispered sheepishly: "I...
I can't remember."
"Okay, please sit down." The old professor sighed.
