Chapter 64: The Emotionless Killer

Xie Xisheng tried his best to calm down and drove home without hurrying.

Halfway through the drive, I felt unacceptable.

He still couldn't figure it out.

Why is GraceSu, whom he admires so much, Su Pu?

Xie Xisheng drove back to his apartment where he lived alone, and immediately took out his mobile phone to get GraceSu off, but when he saw her reply in the private message, he fingered, closed his eyes, and reached out to rub his eyebrows.

In the middle of the night, he opened his eyes, looked at GraceSu's reply, opened the keyboard and replied to her, and then clicked on her Weibo and calmly read her latest updated movie review.

Like all of her previous film reviews, the writing is excellent, the analysis is in place, and it coincides with his views.

Such a talented woman, is it actually Su Pu?

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe she was, then she certainly wasn't.

Since she is not Su Pu, then there is no need for him to detain her.

After figuring it out, Xie Xisheng felt a lot happier in his heart, and left her a message as usual to talk about film and television works.

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Even if the trumpet was blown up, Su Pu still wanted to live how he wanted.

There are hundreds of thousands of times more messages than before, and Su Pu tries his best to select some meaningful comments to reply to, and chat with everyone about various film and television works.

Because she didn't hype the trumpet, passers-by basically won't know about her trumpet, and most of the people who know her trumpet are people in the fan circle, and the number is limited, so although there are many comments, there are not so many that they are completely overwhelmed, and she can try to flip through it and take a look.

This made Su Pu very glad that there was no hype, otherwise there would be an influx of unknown people from all walks of life in the trumpet, and he would not be able to read the comments at that time.

After reading Weibo, Su Pu went to look at his WeChat again.

There are several days of chat messages piled up on it.

Luo Han announces good morning and good night to her every day, and the time is as accurate as an alarm clock.

After the NR set of pictures came out, the style of his message changed suddenly.

[Luo Han: My sister is really beautiful, I knew that I also went to Fashion Week, so I regret it......]

[Luo Han: Ah, ah, sister, can't really give me a chance, I want to experience the feeling of being a ghost under the peony flower]

Su Pu thinks he is an emotionless killer.

[Su Pu: I can't [smile] [smile] dispel such thoughts as soon as possible, maybe we can still be friends]

Luo Han replied to the message very quickly.

[Luo Han: No! I'd rather not be friends with my sister than just be my sister's friend!]

In this case, Su Pu felt that there was no need to reply to him, so he directly closed the chat box to reply to other people's messages.

Gu Miao behaved in a very fan-like style, boasting more than a dozen of her appearances alone.

Su Pu smiled helplessly and replied to him with a few emojis.

The questions asked by Yu Ran were very life-like, asking her when she would be back, asking her when she was free, and asking her to have dinner together.

Forget it, the two have indeed not seen each other for a while, Su Pu thought about it, gave a general range, and then discussed the specific time.

[Afterburn: Okay, I'm free at any time, just call or send a text message in advance if you come to me]

Yu Ran's empathetic words made Su Pu feel a little more guilty in his heart.

He moved to Jiangzhou for her, but she had been busy with her own affairs and didn't have much time to be by his side, which made her feel that she owed something to him.

Are they relatives who trust each other, or do they need to see each other more often.

Having made up his mind, Su Pu told him that he would go to see him when he was free.

After replying to these messages, the last thing she saw was Yi Sicun.

The message he sent was more informative and explosive than anyone before him.

[Yi Sicun: I plan to make a small-budget movie while the iron is hot after learning filming, and I want to invite you to be the heroine, are you interested?]

Su Pu clenched his phone and stood up from his chair.

Low-cost movies mean low production costs, low actors' salaries, low publicity efforts, and low theater scheduling rates...... However, if the shooting is done well, there is often a surprise effect, and the income will be high.

Su Pu touched his chin and typed quickly on his mobile phone, replying to Yi Sicun's message.

[Su Pu: What type of movie?]

[Yi Sicun: Urban love, light comedy. The script is still in the works, and it will take some time to get the finished product. But you can rest assured that this time the heroine's role must be very heavy]

[Su Pu: It's not a question of how many scenes there are, I just want to see the script]

[Yi Sicun: Okay.] I'll send you the script as soon as it's out]

[Su Pu: Okay, thank you Yi Dao (เน‘โ€ขแด—โ€ขเน‘)]

[Yi Sicun: Didn't you say that it was not called Yi Dao?]

[Su Pu: Then please forgive me this time~]

The message sent by Su Pu made Yi Sicun stunned slightly, and then smiled lightly.

It's pretty cute.

He shook his head and continued to get down to business.

[Yi Sicun: According to some news I heard, it is not a big problem for you to be shortlisted for the Meteor Award]

[Su Pu: Great, then I just have to wait for the official news to come out]

There is a chance to win a prize, of course Su Pu will be happy.

She and Yi Sicun chatted about a lot of work matters, and when they were almost finished, the two said goodbye, and Su Pu directly turned off WeChat.

After the short vacation, Su Pu had to put himself into work again, constantly catching up with the announcement.

Haitang has been in contact with NR, and NR has shown a strong willingness to invite Su Pu to become a brand ambassador for the whole line. Of course, this is only the first step, and if the follow-up cooperation is good, it will be upgraded to a spokesperson.

The two sides have already started to negotiate the contract and prepare for the publicity. This material was leaked out in advance, and some marketing accounts on the Internet that broke the news said that they were very serious.

When it reached Han Zao's ears, her face was very ugly, and she smashed the glass in her hand with one hand.

Why did you choose Su Pu!

Su Pu is now the brand ambassador of NR, and she seems to have seen the picture of Su Pu showing off his power in front of her.

Han Zao only felt jealous and disgusting.

But NR is different from C&D, it is not something that she can get by cutting off her beard at a low price, she can only grit her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

She is unwilling, this unwillingness to find an exit will only torture herself, and the assistant who comes in to pick up the glass shards becomes a punching bag.

"Get out!"

The assistant's body trembled, looking at the general glass in a dilemma, only hesitated for two or three seconds, and then heard a fierce voice: "I told you to get out, are you deaf?"

"Sister Han, I'm sorry. โ€

After apologizing quietly, the assistant walked to the door and was about to go out, when he heard Han Zao's sharp voice again: "Stop, finish cleaning up the glass and roll again." โ€

The assistant had no choice but to go back and squat down to pick up the glass into the trash can, she bit her lower lip with a slightly forbearant expression.

Han was already sitting next to her, looking at her condescendingly: "Let you clean up the glass, are you so reluctant?"

"Sister Han, I didn't. The assistant defended himself as he cleaned up the glass.

"No? yes," Han Zao sneered, sneering bitterly, "You don't have the qualifications to be willing or not, whoever lets you graduate from junior college can only serve tea and water, and you can't do a job with a little gold content!"

"It's not ......" like that.

The assistant raised his head and wanted to defend the college student that Han Zao looked down on, but the moment he saw her gaze, he put away all his thoughts and lowered his eyes: "Sister Han, I'll pack up and go out first." โ€

Han Zao lowered his head, too lazy to look at this unattractive assistant: "Get out." โ€