Chapter 515: White Shirt Gu Jingxing
In May, at eight o'clock in the evening, when Gu Jingxing was sitting in the car and was stunned, he heard the sound of the car window knocking, and as soon as he looked up, Song Ran's eyes that smiled like a crescent moon appeared in front of him.
He was even more stunned, his Xiao Ran, such a beautiful smile, many people will like her in the future.
Song Ran stretched out his hand to pull the car door and got in, very excited: "Why are you here?
Gu Jingxing came back to his senses, it was the path that his Xiao Ran chose, then, no matter how difficult this road was for him, he would, should support her unconditionally.
He smiled, reached out and touched her head lovingly: "Well, I came to see it secretly, I want to see you on the stage." ”
Song Ran drilled into his arms and looked up at him: "Deputy Head Gu, what do you think of my performance?"
Gu Jingxing hugged her and told Du Dapeng to drive quickly, there were people coming and going here, and he didn't want to be seen by others.
Du Dapeng stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly left.
He touched Song Ran's face and said sincerely: "The acting is very good, very good." ”
On the stage, his Xiao Ran became more dazzling, and everyone's eyes couldn't take their eyes off her, he thought, everyone in the theater should think the same as him.
Song Ran was very happy: "Why didn't you go backstage to find me after reading it?"
Gu Jingxing's throat was blocked, and he only said: "I am a soldier, and it is not appropriate to appear on this occasion, so I didn't go backstage to see you." ”
Song Ran stepped back a little and looked him up and down: "You didn't wear a military uniform today, you wore a white shirt, if you don't say it, others don't know that you are a soldier." ”
Gu Jingxing smiled: "You still have to be cautious in your words and deeds." ”
Song Ran believed his words and sighed lightly: "Okay, the honor of the army is more important, but ...... You look so good in a white shirt. ”
is like a clean and thorough teenager in his memories, so white and flawless that people can't help but be attracted to him.
Gu Jingxing looked down: "Is it good-looking?" ”
Song Ran's fingers slowly caressed along the row of buttons of his shirt: "Good-looking, very good-looking, if you need to wear civilian clothes in the future, remember to wear a white shirt, huh?"
Gu Jingxing lowered his head and smiled: "You like me to wear a white shirt very much?"
Song Ran nodded solemnly: "I like it, I like it very much." ”
"Well, when I'm not wearing a military uniform, I'll always wear a white shirt. ”
In another car driving on the road, Song Xuan glanced at Yang Haitao, who was driving the car beside him, and with a soft snort, Yang Haitao felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at her.
Song Xuan squinted at him: "My business, when will it be your turn to call the shots? Who asked you to ask without asking my opinion, and directly withdrew the invitation of the head of the art troupe for me?"
Just now, at the gate of the art troupe, Song Xuan didn't say anything about the invitation of the head of the art troupe, Yang Haitao jumped in front and directly refused: "I'm sorry, Song Xuan has no interest in acting, thank you for your kind invitation, she won't come." ”
Then he pulled Song Xuan and hurriedly got into the car.
Of course, Yang Haitao is afraid that Song Xuan will enter the art troupe, he is different from Gu Jingxing, the little sister of the Song family is dead set on Gu Deputy Head of the troupe, so Gu Jingxing can let Song Ran enter the showbiz, and he can watch Song Ran become popular with confidence.
But he Yang Haitao can't do it, he can't handle Song Xuan in the first place, if Song Xuan becomes famous, then he really has no chance at all.
Therefore, he impulsively refused the invitation from the art troupe for Song Xuan.