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Chapter 17 Fresh and Delicate

Chapter 17 Fresh and Delicate

After confirming the next play, Su Mu left the company and went back to his rented house.

And Wang Dan is busy with the follow-up work, doing some preparatory work.

Although "Love Story in the Imperial Capital" has just been approved and it's still early before filming starts, there's nothing wrong with making preparations in advance.

As an agent, she not only had to communicate with the director, producer, and screenwriter, but also established relationships with the agents of other big stars in the crew, paving the way for Su Mu as much as possible.

Such a broker can definitely be regarded as conscientious. The reason why he is so diligent is not only professional ethics, but also related to interests.

You know, the income of the agent is linked to the artist.

The agent's income usually accounts for about [-]% of the artist's total income. The higher the popularity of the artist, the higher the price of film remuneration, endorsement, etc., and the corresponding agent will earn more.

This money is usually paid by the company, because the company accounts for the majority of the share with the artist.

Take Su Mu's agency contract as an example, he only gets [-]% and Juku gets [-]%.

So Wang Dan's income is paid by Juku, he doesn't know the exact amount, it depends on the contract signed between the company and Wang Dan.

All in all, during the contract period, the two are one, one prospers and one loses.

Su Mu returned home.

Take out a small box in the locker, open it, there is a thick notebook and a few pens inside.

This is not a diary, all the biographies are written in it.

From his freshman year to the present, for all the roles he has played, whether it is a sketch role or a drama role, he will write a biography of the character, with a few hundred words less and ten thousand to twenty thousand words more.

At first he didn't have this habit, it was Jin Ma who asked him to write.

At that time, he didn't understand why Jin's mother asked him to write this thing, and he still resisted in his heart, thinking that it would be better to rehearse it a few more times if it was a waste of time.

It's just that Jin's mother didn't spoil him, asking him to write, and to read it in person every time he finished writing.

In this way, writing more and more, getting better and better, Su Mu has also developed the habit of writing biographies of characters, and he will take the initiative to complete it without Jinma's supervision.

The character biography is really easy to use, and it is very helpful for analyzing the character's experience, personality, emotion, and action habits that match its identity.

Recalling the resistance in his heart at the beginning, now he just wants to say, it smells so good!
two hours later.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the house through the window, giving people a quiet and lazy feeling.

Su Mu sat cross-legged on the sofa, put down the script and notebook in his hand, and stretched.

While reading the script, he wrote down some of the things he thought of in his notebook, his whole being immersed in his imagination.

Think of yourself as Wu Di, and make up for Wu Di's previous life experience, personality and habits.

This is quite difficult. In two hours, I don’t know how many brain cells were exhausted. I only wrote [-] words, and the whole person became dizzy.

"Cuckoo."

My stomach growled unsatisfactorily, and it seemed that it was time to eat.

Su Mu got up, pulled on his slippers and walked towards the kitchen, intending to make something to eat, opened the refrigerator, it was empty, only one cucumber was left, still wilted.

Papapa, patted his head angrily.

I was supposed to go grocery shopping in the morning, but was dragged by Lin Gou to play games, and then went to the company again, forgetting about it.

Helpless, can only buy now.

First, I went to the bathroom to wash my face, tidied up a bit, then took off the big underpants, and changed into casual clothes.

After all, he is an artist, so he should always pay attention to his demeanor, even if he is not famous yet.

"The wind, blowing gently with a smile
Clouds in the sky met by chance, it was you that day that I will never forget

that silent gathering
"

Humming a song, Su Mu went out, planning to take the elevator downstairs.

When I walked to the elevator door, the indicator light was dim. I pressed it, but there was no response. It was probably broken.

Fortunately, the floor is not too high, it's only the 6th floor, and it's okay to walk down.

Then he turned and walked towards the corridor.

".77, 78, 79, 80! Huh?"

Just walking to the corner of the second floor and the first floor, Su Mu, who was still counting the steps, saw a girl.

Not tall, very small.

She was wearing a sky blue lady's backpack, a simple white T-shirt and jeans.

He was carrying a large suitcase in his hand, and there were two luggage bags behind him, which looked quite heavy.

At this moment, she was moving her luggage up one step at a time, her forehead was covered with sweat.

It looks like a lot of work.

Su Mu originally wanted to help directly, but felt it was inappropriate, so it would be better to ask first, lest others think that he has bad intentions.

"Which floor are you going to? Let me help you. I am also a resident of this building."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Su Mu, a blush flashed across her face, she was a little embarrassed to be seen by a handsome big boy.

However, she returned to normal in the next second, showing a polite smile, panting and said: "Is it okay? If it's not troublesome."

The sound is crisp and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

"Of course it's not troublesome. I have nothing to do. Which floor are you going to?"

"Thank you, I'm going to the sixth floor."

"Uh, you're not going to 602, are you?" Su Mu asked tentatively.

"Yeah, how do you know?" The girl blinked, a little surprised.

"Because I live in 601, and now only 602 next door is vacant. Welcome, we will be neighbors from now on."

"."

Su Mu carried the suitcase in one hand and the luggage bag in the other, chatting with the girl while going upstairs.

Soon learned some information from her mouth.

She just graduated from university this year. She applied for a position as a Chinese teacher in a nearby elementary school and got an internship opportunity. She originally lived too far away, so she moved here for the convenience of going to work.

In front of the door of 602, Su Mu put down the suitcase and bag in his hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

Finally arrived, I was really tired carrying such heavy luggage upstairs.

The girl was also out of breath, leaning against the wall, looking weak.

"Thank you, without you, I don't know when I would be able to come up."

"You're welcome, we are neighbors, and we should help each other. The main reason is that you came here by accident. The elevator here is never broken. Today, it broke down once and you caught up with it."

"Yeah, it's too bad luck." The girl brushed her messy hair with a wry smile on her face.

At this time, Su Mu took a serious look at her.

The hair is short and short, and it just reaches the neck. The white oval face is full and round, and the eyes are not very big, but they are clean and clear. They don't look amazing, but they are very comfortable.

Moreover, her temperament is very unique, how to describe it?
Qingxiu, yes, is Qingxiu.

The whole person exudes a fresh and delicate look of the Jiangnan water town, especially like Leng Qingqiu in "The Family of Gold Fans", but his appearance is slightly worse, not as beautiful as Leng Qingqiu.

After resting for a while, Su Mu waved his hand and said: You go into the house, I have to go shopping, and we can talk next time when I have time. "

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the corridor.

After all, it was the first time the two met. The girl must be wary of him. She didn't want to invite him into the house, but she was too embarrassed to show it.

That's why they purposely rested in front of the door, waiting for him to leave voluntarily, if he didn't leave, both of them would be embarrassed in a while.

"Hey, my name is Wang Xiaowei, how about you?"

"My name is Su Mu."

(End of this chapter)

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