Reasoned not to be loud!

Song Ran raised her chin slightly to look at her, her voice was not deliberately raised, just like this, word by word, and said unhurriedly: "To Shao Tuan, to Director Li, to Sister Qing, to Sister Ke, and to all the people in this art troupe, I, Song Ran, have always treated each other with courtesy, but to you, I'm sorry, you Jiang Feng, you don't deserve it!"

Jiang Feng was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to slap her, but Song Ran grabbed her wrist and looked at her eyes coldly: "Look at you, where is the slightest bit of a senior sister or an elder in you? You are playing tricks and snatching away the time that belongs to me, how can you be afraid of losing to me? From the moment you are afraid of losing to me, you have really lost, Jiang Feng, you have lost to me, whether you are willing or not, dare to admit it or not, you have lost to me." ”

Jiang Feng's face turned red: "Song Ran, you dare to make a big fuss in front of me, I will lose to you? How long have you been in the art troupe? Do you want to compete with me? What kind of dreams do you have?"

Song Ran is taller than her, she doesn't speak angrily and arrogantly, and she has long suppressed her in momentum: "I never wanted to compete with you, it was you, who has always been afraid of me, afraid that I would compete with you." ”

No wonder she hadn't heard much of Jiang Feng in her previous life, and her fame was all made by herself.

It's Ruan Qing, who is in her forties, and she is still in the middle of the day.

That kind of person must have very powerful means.

Song Ran was a little jealous of Ruan Qinglai, was she really as kind as she seemed on the surface? Song Ran was not really nineteen years old, she had experienced a lot, and she knew that everything could not be just on the surface.

Director Li gritted his teeth and said, "Enough, Jiang Feng, Song Ran just finished the performance, you came to find fault, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Feng turned around and glared at her angrily: "Don't think I don't know, you are complicit in wanting to drive me out of the art troupe, I tell you, don't dream, Shao Tuan will not let your tricks succeed." ”

Song Ran shook off her hand heavily: "I never wanted to drive you out of the art troupe, my own strength, I know it myself, I have always just wanted to be myself, the art troupe is so big, it can accommodate you, me, you and me." ”

That's clear enough.

However, even if the art troupe could accommodate the two of them, Jiang Feng would not be able to tolerate Song Ran.

Because she knew that Director Li couldn't tolerate her, and many people couldn't tolerate her, but Song Ran was too cunning, she said that she didn't want to fight with her, but she kept trying to do it in private.

How could she fall for this little slut?

She gritted her teeth and said: "Do you think you have already won? Don't forget, what Shao Tuan said at the beginning was that whoever has the highest attendance rate wins, this art troupe, it's not you Song Ran who has the final say, nor your Director Li who has the final say, but Shao Tuan who has the final say, let's see." ”

After saying that, she took her assistant and walked out in a rage.

Director Li comforted Song Ran and said, "Don't take her words to heart. ”

Song Ran's eyes were calm: "Not only her words, I won't take them to heart, but I won't take her people to heart." ”

Director Li breathed a sigh of relief, this child has a firm heart, she is really strong, she can become a corner, she really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning.

Song Ran glanced at Director Li and said in a low voice: "So, Director Li, you know Shao Tuan better, what do you think he will choose?"

There were just the two of them in the dressing room, and Director Li said in a low voice: "There is no way to conclude. ”

Song Ran nodded: "I know." ”