Fang Xie tapped his forehead, remembering something.
"Ah! I forgot to tell you about it! The matter has been hacked off the Internet for a long time!"
Su Jishi's ears perked up while Fang Xie stood before her, bearing a serious disposition.
"—Although Mr. Mu's surname is Mu, he is the adopted son of the Mu family. His biological mother was a convict. It is not clear exactly what she committed. It seems that she left the prison due to a serious illness. Mr. Mu was adopted by EP President Mu Zong when he was 12 years old. "
Her eyebrows shot up, Su Jishi didn't see this coming.
"Why? Can't the couple have children? "
"On the contrary, Old President Mu has two sons and one daughter, all are healthy." Fang Xie spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "Who would ever understand how the rich think?"
Su Jishi was still confused, why is it that the "Second Uncle" was so rude to Mu Xiulun, and why does Mu Xiulun have to keep a vase girlfriend for decoration?
Seconds later, Su Jishi arrived on an idea — sure enough, the rich and powerful family does not have a harmonious relationship.
Such a thought, she did feel a little more sympathy for Mu Xiulun.
Frowning, she turned to Fang Xie once again. "No, I have too much to fill. If Mu Xiulun had asked me two words about Sun Village yesterday, I would have failed tremendously. ... My sister didn't leave a record? Isn't it said that stars like to play Weibo and record their experiences? "
"No, no, no, there's none." Fang Xie shook his head repeatedly. "Now fans' eyes are too poisonous. No matter how many layers of codes we put in the celebrity's account, it can be pulled out sooner or later. I simply didn't let Su Jin register for Weibo. Only the studio account was responsible for publishing her daily news."
Su Jin walked like a fairy who was "as pale as yellow flowers". Fairies are hard enough to get down to earth every day. Naturally, she didn't have the abundance of time to use Weibo.
"But surely, she must have written her experiences through other ways. Does she have hmm…a diary?
"Diary? Who dares to write a diary?!" Fang Xie's face scrunched up.
" — There was big talk in the circle last year when some popular male star's fan climbed broke into his apartment and stole his diary and revealed its contents! On the surface, a male star is a single man, who was secretly a pervert. In his small diary, dozens of girls' names are recorded, from age, birthday, and the categories are clearer than the library index catalog! "
"... Your circle is a mess." Su Jishi said flatly.
"Alright, I yield. It's a mess."
Su Jishi needed nothing but a step-by-step look at bumps in this circle.
With this in mind, Fang Xie had something to say again.
"By the way, Sister Su, I came to see you today because I have a job for you." Su Jishi glanced back at him and was welcomed with a script as thick as a vertical coin. Fang Xie then politely said, "Here's a script…"
Su Jishi didn't even look at it and immediately refused. "No talking about filming!"
She could take the place of her sister for a while, but not for a lifetime. She could attain to participate in activities such as celebrations, contract signing, but acting? This is impossible!
Su Jinqing was not a trained actress but she had been in the circle for more than three years and has long been accustomed to flashlights and cameras.
But for some time, Su Jishi would have to make up for her sister's TV plays and movies. Su Jinqing' acting was not very good, but she was natural, pure and articulate, not letting the audience be disappointed.
If Su Jishi was allowed to stand in front of the camera, her completely astringent reaction could not be concealed from hundreds of eyes in the theater.
"Su Jishi, but this job really can't be pushed away…" Fang Xie miserably said, "This movie is called" The Mysterious Notebook ", which is specially tailored by Su Jin's investors! The early shooting has already been completed, but yesterday the director called and said that there were problems with several shots and that they had to be filmed again. Please, Sister Su, I beg you!"
Pleading with desperation, Fang Xie put his hands together.
"Sister Su, this will not take long. Just one week, no, five days! The filming can be finished in five days! "
Unswayed by his words, Su Jishi turned a deaf ear.
*
The rest of the day, Fang Xie turned into an annoying fly, buzzing in Su Jishi's ear at every turn.
Su Jishi made up her mind not to pay attention to him but he wouldn't just leave her in peace!
He buzzed around her from morning till night and kept his mouth open all the time.
For a while it was; "Sister Su, do you think the clouds floating in the sky are like cameras?"
"Sister Su, do you think this broccoli looks like a radio stick?"
"Sister Su, do you think this mattress looks like one of those at the play?"
For the last time, Fang Xie sat down to a wooden chair next to Su Jishi. "Sister Su! Do you think that —"
His last word had not yet been uttered when the geological hammer in Su Jishi's hand-pounded down heavily, missing his crotch by an inch.
Fang Xie: "…"