Lao Zhu is a bald man in his early forties, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, which is very literary and artistic. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was not as polite as the deputy head of the regiment, and came over to shake hands with her and made a gesture of please.

This was a bit unexpected by Yan Ran, she thought that the troupe still had to sell a big pass before she could see the legendary "product", who knew that when she entered, the head of the troupe pulled her straight to the stage, saying that the "product" had already put on makeup and made a good shape.

When she sat down in front of the stage, Yan Ran looked at the scenery of the stage. Judging from the scenery at the back, the whole stage is biased towards the ancient style, the color tone is cold, and there is not much effort on the props, but a shelf is placed on the left side of the stage, and two swords are placed parallel to the top and bottom of the shelf.

Before Yan Ran could savor the artistic conception of it, the lights that were originally as bright as day dimmed, and it was dark in an instant, and when the lights came on again, it was not as bright as before, with a hazy feeling. But this kind of lighting was still enough for Yan Ran to see clearly that there was already a woman in ancient costume standing in the center of the stage.

She stood with her back to them, her posture was graceful and light, although she did not show her face, but she could know from her figure and temperament that she was a rare beauty.

Yan Ran was amazed, and the music had already sounded. It seems to be Yao Beina's "Royal Dragon Yin".

Dancing an ancient style dance with this song is really innovative.

Yan Ran found a comfortable sitting position and leaned on the back of the chair. I wanted to enjoy it slowly for a while, but when I looked closely, the nerves in her whole body seemed to be straightened, and she couldn't help but straighten her back again and look at the stage.

The white-clothed Lingyun on the river

The remnants of the shallow wine are clear

The dragon rides the wind

Old Dream Zhu Li Biyu

Fire Company Battalion

In the gossip array, he lost his life and died

Three points of Jin is famous

Of course, the woman on the stage is very beautiful, but at this time, Yan Ran has no time to appreciate her beauty.

Maybe the head of the regiment is right, this actor is really speaking with real skills.

She is not like other dancers, who fool around in circles at every turn.

This move, a smile and a smile made Yan Ran feel that she didn't look like a modern person, as if she had really returned to the Three Kingdoms era, as if she had crossed over from there.

When singing "Red Face and Thin Life", the beauty turned slightly sideways, her hands spread out like spring, and her smooth skin was exposed from the wide sleeves at the same time, she was half of her face, and her charming eyes were frivolous, and her lips were slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.

Then the choreography is even more fluid, there is stillness in movement, delicacy in stillness, all subtlety, all in this flesh and bone and wide sleeves of the sleeves and waist.

The beads are dazzling and the stars are shaking, and the flowers are fighting and the dragon and snake are moving. Her whole body was soft and boneless, her neck swayed gently, her narrow shoulders trembled slightly, and although the ancient costume on her body was wide, she could still clearly feel the flexible squirming through the fabric.

Broken halberd sinks into the sand and autumn water

The flowers are gone, and the king resigns

The green lantern complained, and the frost was as cold as ice

Her hand slowly formed a flower-like shape, the long sleeves were thrown out, followed by the second one, and after the two sections were thrown, they were withdrawn with the strength of the arm before they reached the end of the length, and then the whole person turned his back to the audience, and the body began to lean back, until the entire upper body was reflected in the eyes of people.

This kind of flexible kung fu doesn't seem to be a half-baked monk, and Yan Ran only then realized that her legs under the long skirt were so graceful and straight.

What is more absolute than the choreography is actually her whole god, every look, every affection is meticulous, and she wants to say goodbye.

Yan Ran frowned suddenly, why did this person seem to be a little familiar? Seems to have seen it somewhere?

As soon as the music turned, her legs shook off again, stood up, and continued to sway in that Chu Feng. The movements became softer and gentle, and when they reached the lightest part of the music, the soft eyes that had been before gradually became sharper, when the last note just touched the ground before the climax, and the high-pitched voice sang those words.

Yan Ran's eyes flickered, and the beauty suddenly pulled out the sword placed on the right side of the stage, and her hands danced at the same time. is obviously a sharp blade in front, but the eyes are falling but dumping everyone, one muscle and one look, and the posture is extremely beautiful.

The grass and trees on the slope of Nagasaka are fishy

Cangjiang is a dream mirror and flower shadow

Horseshoe bells, bottles, and gunsmoke set the destiny of heaven

In the end, the beauty swayed upwards with a sword, and the sword slowly swayed backwards, and the whole dance ended. The beauty slowly turned her head, and looked at Yan Ran with eyes that could almost drip water.

Yan Ran was fascinated, and the whole person's soul seemed to be absorbed. She stared at her with wide eyes, only to see that she had already set up her sword and made a ceremonial gesture for a curtain call. Then he followed back to the background

"It's so beautiful......" After a long time, Yan Ran let out a sigh of admiration.

She turned her head to Head Zhu and said, "She's an artist!" ”

Head Zhu looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "Miss Yan, you can have tea here for a while, and after a while, our actor will take off his makeup, and then we will discuss the matter about the information, do you think?" ”

"Good!" Yan Ran agreed, and after thinking about it, he said, "Wait, Head Zhu." ”

Head Zhu stopped and turned back and asked, "Miss Yan, is there anything else?" ”

"Head Zhu, she ...... Why did you choose to fire her? ”

The smile froze on Captain Zhu's face, and it took him a long time before he said, "Later..... You'll understand later. ”

The deputy head of the troupe took Yan Ran up and down to visit and then entered a lounge in the background, Yan Ran admired all the way, until the deputy head smiled and asked her to sit down, and handed a piece of cake, Yan Ran seemed to be immersed in Fang Cai's dance.

"When I first met him, I was surprised. How can there be ......" The deputy head of the regiment was just about to continue, but outside the head of the regiment, Zhu had already come in with a beauty in a bright red dress.

Elegant high heels tuk tuk tuk paced unhurriedly, and the bright red set off the beauty even more white and beautiful.

However, when Yan Ran's gaze moved from her red high heels to her red nails, and finally to her ingenious face, the originally harmonious atmosphere was suddenly broken by Yan Ran's anger.

"It's you!"

The beauty raised her eyebrows and smiled at her, as if acquiescing to her thoughts.

This person was none other than the woman who was in the café that day!

"You know each other?" The two regiment leaders seemed to be completely unaware, but everyone could see that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, as long as they didn't want to cause something, they should still be persuaded.

But when he raised his hands to persuade him, the beautiful woman reached out and grabbed him, shook her head, and bowed her mouth towards the door, motioning for them to leave.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, but with a glance, the two regiment commanders immediately understood what she meant, and obediently left.

Yan Ran is now patient even if she has more problems and dissatisfaction. Although the person in front of her didn't know whether she was friend or foe, she was sure of her artistic talent.

People who understand art are generally not too bad.

The beautiful woman made a gesture of invitation, asked her to sit down again, and sat down opposite her.

"You already knew that I was Rong Sheng's editor, and you already knew that I would take this job from you, right?"

The beauty curled the corners of her mouth.

"What did you mean by giving me a WeChat account that day? What does it mean? ”

The beauty stretched lazily and began to pull off her fingernails one by one. Yan Ran only found out at this time that her nails were fake nails glued on.

"Why don't you speak? Are you dumb? ”

"No, it's not."

replied lightly, but Yan Ran fell from her seat in fright.