The hosts on the stage were stunned, raised their eyebrows and smiled for a while, turned their heads and asked the actress Song Wen: "Today, our Song Wen is also wearing Hanfu, this is a collision shirt, right?" ”

Song Wen laughed suddenly.

She is fifty-eight this year, and she has long passed the time when she wants to compete for beauty, and she has always thought that she is a Buddhist actress, so where will she care about what she does or not.

"That's not all, I'm not dressed as pretty and elegant as our little girl."

She sighed, "Hey, I wanted to hug our pretty girl, but I don't know why, I'm a little afraid to do it." ”

Everyone on and off the stage laughed.

Fang Ruohua was also very generous, and walked over to have a face-to-face salute with Song Wenying.

But in order not to make people feel uncomfortable, I didn't really put it on, I just made an action.

Song Wen showed a flattered expression when she boarded, and hugged Fang Ruohua very hard, which made the audience laugh.

But in fact, this actress really feels a little bit of pressure, not all for the effect of the show.

Fang Ruohua is not very luxuriously dressed, but standing on the stage in this outfit, she really looks like an ancient woman.

is still in a high position and controls the power of life and death.

If it weren't for the fact that this child was young and her face was tender, Song Wen would have suspected that she was a big company, a big boss of a big company.

Time is limited, the host hurriedly pulled back to the topic: "Okay, okay, although I really want to hear our actress praise the little girl as a flower, but the time of our show is limited, and if it doesn't start, the director has to knock me with the long cane in his hand." ”

"Please-our Luo Gongzi, and two lucky gentlemen, miss, come together to be a book saint, you are now a book saint, you must be magnificent, you saw the chess saint and the senior brother fighting for three days and three nights, drank a little wine, drank the head, so he was ready to move, splashed ink, and wrote a poem."

"Come, come, the poem is on the big screen, the two audience friends can take a look, Luo Xing, don't look at it, don't look at it, you NG thirty times, isn't it a shame that you can't remember?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

“…… Our staff is very hard, and they have to be used as props for us, and they have to prepare all kinds of props for us, see, they have already prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone early, all of which are good rice paper, very expensive, Xiao Gao's family doesn't have it anyway. Of course, I don't need the same words as my dog. ”

While speaking, the two audience members and Luo Xing were already standing in front of the long table, writing with a pen.

The audience leaned out and looked around, and they couldn't help but wonder: "Strange, why do I think that Luo Gongzi showed his cowardice in front of others today." ”

The director and the staff also found it interesting when they saw it.

Luo Xing just finished acting in this play, and showed the state of acting at that time, splashing ink, chic, very atmospheric, and very stylish.

The little girl standing next to him stood so honestly, without any small movements, and without any expression on her face, she seriously held her sleeve with one hand, held a pen in the other, and simply put down the pen to write.

However, the audience unconsciously felt a little bit of it.

Luo Xing is chic and beautiful, and he really deserves to be their favorite idol star.

As for the little girl, she was nothing, she was doing what she would do every day, and it didn't seem to be worth the fuss, let alone so many people to watch.

It seems that she often takes pen, ink, paper and inkstone on a sunny afternoon, and simply writes a word and paints a picture, as free as flowing clouds and water, just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

But this kind of ordinary, in today's impetuous environment, falls into the eyes of the audience, but it is not unworthy of watching, on the contrary, they always want to watch it again, and the whispering gradually disappears.

I always feel that when people write, everything around me should be quiet, and there should be no noise and noise, which is not polite.

The director smiled: "This little girl sits in Teacher Gu's seat? It seems that he has a lot to do with Teacher Gu, and I don't know which family taught the child, but I know by looking at the posture that he must have been nurtured since childhood. ”

The assistant also smiled: "But girls from such families usually don't enter our circle." Well, Mr. Gu is an exception. ”

Don't look at their film and television circles, people always have to deal with the literary and artistic circles, find a consultant when filming, ask someone to polish the script, or borrow a prop or something, you have to visit everyone in that circle, but there are very few children from other people's families who enter their circle.

In recent years, there have been some of them, but most of them are just playing, and they are not very serious.

The audience below didn't recognize Fang Ruohua, so they didn't have any ideas, and ridiculed their idols, thinking that he was actually a bit of a loser in terms of momentum.

Zhou Xiaoyu was deeply surprised for a while, and almost jumped up from the chair.

Ou Lan did the same, unconsciously shrinking her body, as if trying to hide herself behind the chair.

He has been taught strictly since he was a child, and there is almost one tail left in adolescence, and he began to rebel, when he first met Fang Ruohua, he felt that he had never seen a girl like her, and he talked to her about friends when he thought it was interesting, but in fact, he was mostly joking.

No matter how good he is, he can't really like a gangster.

Ou Lan felt in his heart, in fact, Fang Ruohua also understood that he didn't expect that he would be happy when he saw Xiaoyu, a little girl who was far from being an adult, and he would like her.

He didn't propose to break up with Fang Ruohua because if he wasn't Fang Ruohua's boyfriend, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be friends with her, if he wasn't a friend, there would be no reason to go to Zhou's house again, and there would be no reason to get close to Xiaoyu.

When he went to Zhou's house, the excuse he took was always to send Fang Ruohua home as a friend.

Xiaoyu is different from Fang Ruohua, she is a very well-behaved middle school student, she was about to take the high school entrance examination at that time, every day at school and home, two points and one line, reading accounted for most of the child's energy.

If he didn't have an excuse, where would he go to get close to such a girl.

Although Ou Lan also knew that in fact, if he really wanted to find a way, where would he not be able to get close to Xiaoyu, or drag Fang Ruohua? But after all, I cherish this unfortunate fate too much, so I am more cautious.

At the beginning, my brain was hot, except for Xiaoyu, there was nothing else in my eyes, and after so many things happened, I looked back and thought about it, and it was not unintentional.

When Xiaoyu was kidnapped, he was completely dispossessed, and the time was short, his father went abroad, and he couldn't raise money for a while, so he made the decision to abandon Fang Ruohua.

Afterwards, he was not unkind.

But in the end, it's more important to be a small fish.

Fang Ruohua escaped death, and he felt that this person was even more angry and gloomy, and he was more and more worried that she would be alone with Xiaoyu.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what if, if something happens, where will he go to buy regret medicine to eat?