The stage was in full swing, the atmosphere was tense, Fan Lihua led the army to rescue her husband, she would rather die than give in, Song Ran interpreted it very well, the general's danger was not chaotic, and she performed both loyalty and righteousness.

The audience waited with bated breath, and then, the drum beat gradually became smaller, and the first scene ended in Fan Lihua's successful rescue of her husband Xue Dingshan.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally withdraw his troops and win the first battle.

Her eyes wandered in the audience below, of course, she didn't know Mrs. Fu, so she could only glance at it so blindly.

Instead, she swept Xiao Jiu and the group of boys in his dormitory, and the boys waved at her happily.

Xiao Jiute was excited: "Sister Ran has seen us, seen us." ”

Old Wu Liangliang glanced at him: "What are you excited about?"

Song Xuan and Yang Haitao in the second row hurriedly went to the backstage, Yang Haitao held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, and the two entered the backstage side by side.

Backstage, many people surrounded Song Ran, Yang Haitao shouted, Song Ran raised his eyes, hurriedly walked towards them, and then, past them, walked to the back.

Yang Haitao was surprised, and looked back with Song Xuan, and saw Song Ran standing in front of a middle-aged man, who was also holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Yang Haitao was puzzled and whispered, "Who?"

Song Xuan shook her head: "I don't know, this girl is ignoring us, what kind of amazing character?"

Song Ran's vision is still very accurate, she can see that the middle-aged man is dressed rigorously and elegantly, he should be a soldier, although he is not wearing a military uniform, but the military boots on his feet look like a soldier, about the guards next to the high-ranking officials.

The middle-aged man presented the bouquet and said with a smile: "My wife asked me to offer the flowers, you played it very well, I hope you can make persistent efforts and continue to talk about Fan Lihua's good performance, my wife likes this role very much." ”

Song Ran pretended to be ignorant of the world and asked, "Who is your wife?"

The middle-aged man coughed lightly: "Mrs. is unwell today, next time you play again, she should personally give you flowers, and you will be able to see her then." ”

Song Ran was suddenly excited: "Then thank you for me, my wife, I will work harder to perform every show." ”

The middle-aged man bowed his head: "Okay, I wish you well." ”

Until the man's back disappeared, Song Ran was still waiting there, Song Xuan walked over and put his arm around her shoulder: "Who?

Song Ran lowered his head and sniffed the flower in his hand: "If I don't tell you, I won't tell you." ”

Yang Haitao stared at her: "Xiao Ran, you can't do anything to be sorry for Deputy Gu Tuan, Deputy Gu is my good brother......"

Song Ran glared at him: "What do you want?"

The two of them were in a fog, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Outside the art troupe, the guard opened the car door, Mrs. Fu sat in the car, the guard sat in the co-pilot, Mrs. Fu said softly: "Did you give it to her?"

The guard quickly turned his head and said, "Here it is, the little girl is very happy." ”

Mrs. Fu smiled softly: "The Municipal Art Troupe has finally come up with a little actor I like, this little girl has played a good role, even better than the one who played Liang Hongyu last time, when will the next one be?"

The guard looked at the list in his hand: "It's next week, Saturday at half past six o'clock in the evening." ”

"Well, I know, position the sub in advance, and set the front row. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

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