After having that meal with Han Jingmo, Su Xiaoli hadn't seen him, but I heard that he had been very busy recently, and there were various advertisements and announcements to catch up, Su Xiaoli glanced at the message sent by Han Jingmo on his mobile phone screen, turned his head to look at Su Mu who was reclining on the sofa reading a book, and couldn't help asking: "They are also popular stars, why are other people's announcements so full, but you are so idle?" ”

"A little star like him who has just become popular, of course the brokerage company has to give him a full schedule to ensure that the benefits are maximized, otherwise who knows that he will suddenly not be popular that day??" Su Mu raised his head, glanced at Su Xiaoli lightly with a pair of deep eyes, and said: "And I'm different, when it comes to my coffee position, it's no longer someone else who chooses me, but I choose someone else, so the advertising endorsement notice is only for refinement, not more, and the TV series and movie scripts are also random for me to choose, of course I have time to do my own thing." ”

“……”

Well, her brother seems to have a point.

Su Xiaoli pulled the corners of his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Mu reached out and pinched her fleshy cheek and said, "Why do you think you are as idle as me??" It's not because the brokerage company we signed with is our own, the right to choose and the right to speak are in our own hands, if you go to other brokerage companies, they still arrange your itinerary so tightly that you don't even have time to sleep. ”

"Okay, okay, I know......" Su Xiaoli reached out and rubbed his cheek that had been pinched by him, and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder you were willing to let Brother Lin Jiu be your agent in the first place, and only Brother Lin Jiu listened to you like this." ”

"What did you say?" Su Mu looked at her with slightly lowered eyes.

"It's nothing, it's nothing......" Su Xiaoli quickly shook his head.

As the days passed, the weather in Beijing was getting colder and colder, and seeing that Christmas was coming, Han Jingmo and Su Xiaoli's advertisement was finally about to start filming.

The filming location was in a studio in the suburbs, and the heating in the studio was turned on to the maximum, and Su Xiaoli still felt a little hot after taking off his padded jacket.

Seeing that the time for the shooting of the advertisement was about to start, Han Jingmo still couldn't see anyone.

The director in charge of filming here suddenly sighed anxiously: "What about the people, why haven't the people come yet, isn't it three o'clock in the afternoon, it's only 2:58, why haven't the people arrived yet, the makeup and hair haven't been trimmed yet, what can I do??" ”

"Director, don't worry, I just talked to Han Jingmo's agent on the phone, and they said that they were on their way, but there was a car accident on the elevated highway and it was blocked, and they were also waiting to dredge it." The staff on the side hurriedly explained to the director.

"Is traffic jam a reason? Why is Su Xiaoli not stuck in traffic? ? The director shouted at the same time as he glanced at Su Xiaoli, who was sitting quietly next to him and waiting for the shooting, and said angrily: "I have other shoots at night, he is delayed, who will adjust it for me." ”

"Yes, yes, isn't it coming soon......" The staff member reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting, a figure ran in the distance.