Song Ran picked a utility room, and as soon as the door was closed, she began to memorize the lines, the lines were not particularly awkward, and in general they were still vernacular, she roughly browsed them.

Jiang Feng has been in this play three times, and every time, she has seen it offstage, although she can't memorize the lines, but these words are still familiar.

There are a few passages that are more complicated and awkward with the lines of the old rival queen, Song Ran went through it, and then began to write shorthand......

There was a knock on the door, she looked up and saw Brother Jun walking over with a pair of flower pot bottoms: "Xiao Ran, put on the bottom of the flower pot and memorize the lines, you have to practice quickly......"

Song Ran slapped his head, yes, the difficulty is not only to memorize the lines, but also to walk out of the normal gait at the bottom of the flower pot, which is also very crucial.

She hurriedly put on the bottom of the flower pot, the bottom of the flower pot was focused on the middle, and after putting it on, the whole person immediately staggered, and Brother Jun hurriedly supported her: "Take me as a little eunuch to help practice walking, hurry up, don't waste time." ”

Song Ran held Brother Jun's arm with one hand and the script with the other, pacing back and forth, reading the lines aloud as he walked......

The army did not speak to her, lest he distract her, and stayed with her quietly.

Three and a half hours old, Song Ran let go of Dajun's arm and handed him the script in his hand, and Dajun looked at her: "Have you memorized everything?"

Song Ran stood beside the bed and smiled: "Brother Lao Jun test it." ”

Dajun pinched the script, Song Ran stood by the window, her feet were under the flower pot, she was already able to walk leisurely, she slowly opened her mouth, and Dajun's eyes were fixed on the script in her hand......

Turning the page, the army jumped to the heart of the throat, and finally fell, the little girl memorized the lines almost word for word, young man, the memory is really good, it is worthy of being a high-achieving student of Fuguang, amazing.

Song Ran continued to memorize the lines, one page, two pages, three pages...... Up to ten pages...... almost memorized the whole one, only a few awkward places where the tongue was knotted, and the rest of the lines passed the whole story......

After turning the last page, Dajun couldn't help but applaud: "It's done! Hurry up and follow me to the stage for a rough rehearsal, and you will have to put on makeup and do your hair later, hurry up!"

Song Ran was wearing the bottom of a flower pot and followed behind the army, and the army couldn't help but ask: "You must be careful." ”

Song Ran smiled: "Don't worry." ”

After going through the process of rehearsal, Song Ran began to let the makeup artist put on her makeup, on the way to makeup, she still grabbed the script and was doing the final assault, there were a few awkward lines, she must memorize it smoothly, and when she first appeared on stage, she must impress everyone, she wanted them to know that she Song Ran is not only a handyman, she is a person who was born to be on the stage and on the screen!

After Song Ran was dressed up, Director Li couldn't help but nodded, well, not bad, she reached out and patted Song Ran's shoulder: "Don't be pressured, you are purely saving the scene, even if something goes wrong, I won't blame you." ”

Before she played, Director Li didn't want to put too much pressure on her, which would not be conducive to her performance.

Song Ran said seriously: "I will do my best, director!"

He Jiao, who was moving the hanger not far away, saw Song Ran dressed up, and her jaw was about to drop, so she grabbed a staff member and asked in disbelief: "The director plans to let Song Ran go to the rescue?"

The staff shrugged: "It should be, isn't this all dressed up?"

He Jiao gritted her teeth and said in her heart, I'd rather use a miscellaneous one than me, I'll just wait to see Song Ran smash your signboard!