After saying these words, Wen Huihui was a little apprehensive, and glanced at Mrs. Fu, but found that Mrs. Fu had no expression, or that she couldn't read the emotions on Mrs. Fu's face.

People like Mrs. Fu are so powerful that they don't care to talk about others behind their backs, and they don't like people who come to her to tell the truth.

If it wasn't her biological daughter in front of her, she would even look down on this girl a little.

Her opinion of a person only depends on herself, and she naturally has a scale in her heart.

She smiled reluctantly: "Song Ran is not this kind of person. ”

Wen Huihui's heart was as if she had been slashed by a knife, she was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe it, her mother actually believed Song Ran more, she wanted to argue something, so Mrs. Fu patted her on the shoulder: "It's not early, let's go back to the room and rest first." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Wen Huihui's hand clenched tightly on the door frame, and she glanced at Mrs. Fu hatefully, what kind of mother is this? It is better to be a goddaughter than a biological daughter.

The first attack was unsuccessful, Wen Huihui had to stop fighting, she still didn't believe it, is her own really not as good as an outsider?

She didn't believe it, she was the biological daughter of a commander, and she couldn't kill a Song Ran.

The next day, Song Ran still played Fan Lihua in the Art Troupe, because her TV series was very popular, and now the stage play she plays is rising, and it is difficult to find a ticket, Shao Tuan is a businessman, so he is naturally happy to see it.

And Jiang Feng was basically completely marginalized, and it was almost difficult to survive in the art troupe.

There is Song Ran pressing, yes, it's really sad, after coming in for a year, she replaced her with a thunderous force, so she hates these newcomers.

Mu Mian is chasing after her with all her might, and there are other big and small flowers in the art troupe, which almost forced her to have no way out.

Jiang Feng was forced to be helpless, so she was ready to leave the Municipal Art Troupe, she admitted it, she clearly realized that if she continued to consume like this, not only would she not be able to defeat Song Ran, but she would also drag herself down.

If you can't fight, let's go.

Song Ran did not neglect his stage skills because of his popularity, and after a performance, the audience was still full of thunder.

Director Li hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Busy man, now I'm finally free." ”

Song Ran smiled: "I'm sorry, Director Li, I was really absent-minded some time ago, even if I was on the TV station, it would be a shame for our art troupe." ”

Director Li glared at her: "In this way, our art troupe is going to report a program for the Spring Festival Gala, and I plan to go to you." ”

Song Ran was taken aback: "Ah, such a heavyweight performance at the Spring Festival Gala, let me go, I ...... Do I have enough qualifications? What about Sister Qing and Sister Ke?"

Director Li said: "What the stage set for us over there is opera, and Sister Lin fell from the sky, I think about it, you are the most suitable." ”

Song Ran stroked her hair: "Let me play Sister Lin?"

"You play Jia Baoyu, and Mu Mian plays Sister Lin. ”

Song Ran's face collapsed: "Ah, Director Li, I am such an absolute beauty, you always let me play a man, what's going on?"

Director Li gave her a blank look: "Shameless." ”

Song Ran said: "Am I wrong? Am I not a peerless beauty?"

Director Li nodded: "Okay, okay, you are you, this is the last time you will play a man, the Spring Festival Gala has a wide audience, Song Ran, now you are going to be popular all over the country." ”

Now, Song Ran feels that he is still one award away, so he can wash his hands and retire to the rivers and lakes.

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