Chapter 567: When You Noticed It, It Was Deep Love 2
"Okay." Su Xiaoli nodded obediently.
"Well, but we still need to discuss things like forming a group and debuting with Lin Jiu." Su Mu said as he picked up his cell phone, dialed Lin Jiu's number and said: "After all, he is the boss of the agency.
Only if he agrees."
"Yeah!!" Su Xiaoli nodded quickly.
Her brother Lin Jiu would definitely agree, after all, he was the one who came up with this idea!
hey-hey!
Su Xiaoli chuckled in his heart, but he still had a calm expression on his face, silently waiting for his brother's call to Lin Jiu to be answered.
After the phone rang a few times, the call came through. Su Mu held the phone in one hand and the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table in the other. While turning the pen, he casually asked: "Hey, Lin Jiu, have you finished your makeup?"
??”
"It's done, it's done, Brother Mu, where are you? I'm about to go find you!" Lin Jiu's loud voice came from the phone.
"In the starring dressing room." Su Mu said to him in a calm voice: "Come here, I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay, wait for me." After Lin Jiu said these words, he hung up the phone.
Five minutes later, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door of the dressing room.
"Coming, coming." Su Xiaoli quickly ran to the door of the dressing room to open the door.
However, when the door opened and she looked at the people standing outside, she was stunned.
The man's hair was as messy as a bird's nest on his head, his face was bruised and bruised, half of his cheeks were black, and the other half of his cheeks were stained with blood. His clothes were in tatters.
It hung on his body like a fishing net. The most terrifying thing was that his two sleeves were empty. A breeze blew by, and his two sleeves were fluttering wantonly in the wind.
"..."
Su Xiaoli stared at the person outside the door for a long time before shouting in an uncertain voice: "Brother Lin Jiu??"
"Hey, it's me!!" Lin Jiu smiled at Su Xiaoli, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Brother Lin Jiu, what are you doing..." Su Xiaoli looked at his outfit at a loss for words, thinking that he looked too miserable like this, right?
"This time I play the role of a beggar who lost his arms in the Japanese bombing." Lin Jiu shook his two empty sleeves towards Su Xiaoli, and then, like a magic trick, he removed his two arms from his clothes.
He stretched out his arm and said, "How about it? Doesn't it look similar?"
"Like..." Su Xiaoli twitched the corner of his mouth and held back the word for a long time.
Su Mu squinted his eyes and glanced at Lin Jiu who was standing at the door, and said in a calm voice: "It seems that you are going to end up playing the beggar."
"Tsk, Brother Mu, you need to be well-educated to be an actor. Even if you are playing an insignificant beggar, you still have to show professionalism. Every beggar has a different mental journey!!" Lin Jiu challenged him.
He raised his eyebrows and said confidently to Su Mu: "I think I have a good grasp of the mental journey of the beggar I am going to play today!!"
"Oh..." Su Mu nodded lightly and said to him expressionlessly: "A second-generation rich man worth tens of billions said that he has a good grasp of the beggar's mental journey??"
