He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran raised her head obediently, and Song Xuan glanced at the strangle mark on her neck, feeling distressed and annoyed: "Who made you really hang yourself? Are you so hard?"

Song Ran smiled with a guilty conscience: "It's only two seconds, it doesn't hurt."

Song Xuan nodded her head: "It's okay to just mean it later, you know?"

Song Ran smiled and said, "Didn't it just start? Why should I show it to the director and head of the team, let them know my determination, presumably they have also seen it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, why not do it? "

Song Xuan sighed: "You always have your reason, but you can't tell you."

Song Ran proudly: "Seriously, sister, based on your experience of watching so many stage plays, how is my newcomer doing?"

Song Xuan touched her head: "It's good, it's really good. I used to think that you were just playing tickets. Now I know that you are serious and you have the talent. My Song family has a big star, and my sister will follow you."

Song Ran was immediately full of infinite confidence.

Song Xuan said again: "Did Gu Jingxing not come?"

They were just a few of them in the dressing room. Song Ran shrugged, "He is still hurting his leg, and the hospital can't let him out. After all, he is a national pillar, and he can be valued above him. He has to stay in the hospital and wait for his injuries to heal. People are looking at him."

Song Xuan curled her lips: "Look at you."

Yao Xifeng was rather uncomfortable on the side. When Song Ran mentioned the soldier, his eyes sparkled, as if no one around him existed, which was really bad.

Quite disheartening!

Song Ran triumphed: "It was originally. My family Jingxing was the one who had dinner with the commander-in-chief, okay?"

Song Xuan pushed her head: "It's all right, quickly remove your makeup and change clothes, and go home."

Yao Xifeng became a marginal figure, and Song Xuan greeted him: "Xifeng, you should hurry home, too, it's not early."

Yao Xifeng touched his nose and smiled: "I see."

After speaking, he left angrily.

Song Ran, who had put on his own clothes, went out of the art troupe with Song Xuan and Yang Haitao, and saw a military vehicle parked across the road from the art troupe. Song Ran looked at it and said with excitement: "Sister, it’s my deputy Gu, he came to see me. ."

Song Xuan's eyes were dark: "What are you excited about?"

Song Ran ran straight to the other side, then turned around and said, "Sister, go back by yourself. I went to my old man."

Song Xuan shouted from behind: "Watch, be careful...Tsk, this girl, she is already spilled before she gets married."

Yang Haitao gave a light cough, "Then I will send you back."

The two were about to leave, and someone behind them stopped them. Song Xuan looked back in surprise and saw the middle-aged man standing behind them cheerfully.

Song Xuan was a little surprised: "Did you call me?"

Head Shao smiled and said, "You are... Song Ran's sister, aren't you?"

Song Xuan nodded: "Yes."

Yang Haitao sensed a certain sense of crisis and shielded Song Xuan behind him without a trace.

Seeing that the young man is very defensive, the head of the group smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have nothing malicious, I just want to ask you, are you interested in joining our art troupe like your sister?"

Although the elder sister and younger sister look alike, they are of two different types. If these two superb beauties can be included under their command, the art troupe will be even higher in the future.