The three pillars all have private dressing rooms, and Jiang Feng arrogantly entered his dressing room.

As soon as she entered the dressing room, she saw the performance clothes neatly hung on the shelves on the side, Jiang Feng sat down lazily, and the attendant immediately pointed the heater at her, and the makeup artist also carefully began to put makeup on her.

Before the army could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the door of the dressing room open, and Jiang Feng's attendant beckoned: "Army, come here." ”

The army hurriedly ran over with a flattering smile, but saw Jiang Feng in the dressing room pointing to the costume with a displeased expression: "Who borrowed the costume today?"

Dajun sighed in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Sister Feng, what's wrong?"

He was afraid that the little girl would not be serious about her work, and she had carefully checked them one by one, so there should be no mistakes.

Sister Feng looked at people with her nostrils, and her voice had a fierce momentum: "I asked you, why did you ask me the other way around?"

In the cold winter of Layue, Dajun felt that there were beads of sweat rolling on his forehead, he swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Today is the costume I went to rent, what's wrong?"

Jiang Feng squinted at him: "What's the matter, the army, you want to protect the people under your command? believe it or not, I let the regiment commander get rid of you." ”

The three pillars, even the regiment commander has to give them a little face, and the army is a miscellaneous person, how can they not be afraid?

He stretched out his hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his head, he was silent, he didn't dare to say a word, if he involved the little girl today, maybe he would be driven out directly by Sister Feng, he had to hold on.

When Sister Feng saw him stubborn, she immediately became angry: "Go and call Director Li over, and immediately ask him to roll up and leave." ”

Song Ran hurriedly rushed over and stared at Jiang Feng, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "I didn't borrow it from Brother Jun, I borrowed it, Sister Feng, do you have any questions?"

The army's face turned a little pale, this little girl is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, she doesn't know this Jiang Feng, she has always loved to fight and squeeze out young and beautiful girls with no background in the group, he is really afraid that this little girl will cry and shout to leave in three or two days.

Jiang Feng's sharp eyes swept over Song Ran, and found that this little girl, although she was young, her momentum was not lost, and she was swept away, and she dared to raise her chin.

If you dare to be so unruly in front of her, then she will teach her the truth of being a human being.

Jiang Feng slowly paced to her, hateful, even if she wore high-heeled boots, she was only as tall as the little girl in front of her wearing flat shoes, and her momentum was completely unable to crush her.

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, his voice did not fluctuate, with a domineering momentum: "Let me ask you, do you know what kind of play I am playing today?"

Song Ran looked directly at her and said unhurriedly: "Liang Zhu." ”

Jiang Feng nodded: "Very good, then do you know what Zhu Yingtai and Ma Wencai wore on their wedding?"

Before Song Ran could answer, Jiang Feng asked himself: "It's the phoenix crown Xia Wei, Xia Wei has it, what about the phoenix crown?" I ask you, where is the phoenix crown?"

Song Ran snorted lightly in her heart, this woman is obviously finding fault, she is really a ruthless character.

She did not fall behind, and said word by word: "In the script, Zhu Yingtai refused to marry Ma Wencai, so she specially did not wear a phoenix crown......"

Syllable!

A resounding slap hit Song Ran in the face.

Everyone gasped.