Tang Ran is the super poor student Guo Xiang has been waiting for.

Looking at the surroundings of the studio, those students who were waiting to see Tang Ran make a fool of himself, Han Mo couldn't help but be a little glad that Tang Ran was only revealing his true appearance when he was about to graduate, and he was about to leave the school.

Otherwise, in the film academy, a place that attaches great importance to appearance, coupled with Ye Chen's previous confession, she would be crazy jealous of many girls.

And once a person becomes jealous, he can really do anything.

Looking at Wen Qiang, who suddenly left the scene, Han Mo hesitated slightly, but still followed.

Wen Qiang, who walked out of the studio, received a phone call.

"What you say is true? Do you have a photo? ”

"You send me the photo now, I can make that slut Tang Ran ruined in an instant!"

"Got it, you're just watching from the hospital!"

......

Wen Qiang said, the smile on her face enlarged little by little.

Looking at the back of Wen Qiang leaving, Han Mo hesitated slightly, immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed Tang Jin's number.

Although I don't know what Wen Qiang is going to do, Tang Jin, as an artist of Shengshi Entertainment, has a group of powerful public relations behind him, no matter what happens, he should be able to handle it!

At the same time, in the studio on the other side.

In the expectation of many people, it was finally Tang Ran and Jiang Yan's turn.

All the headlights were turned off, and the whole stage, the light was a little dim.

The soothing and tactful sound of ancient music, like a trickle, slowly sounds, relieves people's mental pressure in the fast-paced modern life.

A barren and ruined battlefield is projected on a screen at the back of the stage.

In the dimness, a red figure, like the brightest landscape in the darkness, broke into everyone's sight.

She was in the projection, as if she was standing on a battlefield full of blood and corpses, beautiful and sad.

In the dim light, they couldn't see the appearance of people clearly, they could only see that the dim red figure was in the projection, as if standing on a battlefield full of blood and corpses, accompanied by the sound of war and killing music.

Everyone seemed to see the ancient battlefield full of blood and fighting in an instant!

Blood flowed like a river, and on the tragic battlefield, a red figure slowly danced!

The red dress flew like the bright red blood on the battlefield! Absolutely beautiful and sad!

From the splendor in the war to the sadness and beauty after the war.

Stunning and beautiful!

Everyone's breathing seemed to stop, looking at the beautiful figure in the troubled times, they couldn't take their eyes off it at all!

Finally, the music of war gradually passed, and the rolling river appeared behind him, and the drums of war beat from all directions, like thousands of troops!

With the sound of horses' hooves, the black and cyan black horses walked slowly with heavy steps.

On top of the war horse, he was dressed in black armor, and the man's hair was messy and covered in blood!

The extremely handsome face was stained with blood, and in exhaustion, it was difficult to hide the raging war and domineering!

Finally, he rolled off the war horse weakly, and dressed in red, the woman stepped forward and held the person up.

"Let's go! Riding a black horse, you can travel thousands of miles in a day, leave here, leave the battlefield, and never come back. The raised hand caressed the woman's beautiful side face, and the man said, but his eyes were sad and reluctant.

"You're here, where do you want me to go?" Looking at the man, the woman said with a smile, her eyes couldn't help but become moist.

(End of chapter)