Chapter 51

When the theater staff who came to check in with the morning shift approached the gate, they would be asked by strangers from time to time whether they knew Zhao Yiran.

Some people who are not familiar with the situation will be curious, who is this Zhao Yiran? Why are so many people inquiring, is it more famous than the old-timers in the theater?

Yang Meili received WeChat after parking the car, and the woman said that it was in her office.

So as soon as she pushed the door in, she saw the heroine who was being talked about by everyone at her workstation, "What the hell, today, there are people who are asking you all the way." ”

Zhao Yiran obviously already knew how far things had happened, and now looked back at her with a sad face.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Meili said again, "Isn't this Dong Fang just an ordinary player, why is it like a super first-line star falling in love, and fans are still so godly to come to the theater to arrest you?" ”

She has been doing personnel work for so many years, and she has seen a lot of strange things. Today's one is worth talking about.

Zhao Yiran sighed, "Maybe they all rushed together, if it weren't for this open day, maybe everyone wouldn't be so crazy." ”

Since the Spring Festival Gala, "So Many People" has become more and more popular by major platforms and bloggers, and even the Chinese theater has once again attracted the attention of traffic.

In today's era of big data, although the theater has had a profound impact as a hub for the dissemination of traditional arts, it will not refuse to knock on the door in the end.

After all, if the morale is really high, then who should be responsible for the salary of employees.

Therefore, the theater has also taken advantage of the wind of traffic to become active again, and the publicity and popularization have also made more and more people understand it, so as to achieve a certain promotion effect.

"Do you have to wait for it to affect your normal life before you choose to fight back? It's only a few days before the casting meeting, so what if this demonic wind blows away your chance? ”

In this matter, Yang Meili is more realistic than a woman.

"No way, if they really made me lose my watermelon, I would never have given up."

She'd just never experienced any of this, and she was just at a loss and a little overwhelmed. But she is not wronged, if she blindly tolerates them step by step, then she will not let herself be bullied.

Yang Meili smacked her tongue, sure enough, the personalities of the two people were completely different. She has a hot temper and can't stand the slightest persecution from others.

If she is really allowed to stand up for this matter, she will be sure to see one and scold one by one, and directly scold that group of inconsequential people out of the theater gate, so that they will have a shadow in their lives.

But Zhao Yiran is different, she has known women for so long and knows that this is the master with a peaceful and soft personality.

If someone doesn't offend me, I'll treat him as a dear, and if someone offends me, I'll stay away.

But if it really comes to a certain point, there will be no affection left.

For example, cutting off her first love for six years, Yang Meili felt that it was difficult to find a second woman who could clean up like Zhao Yiran, and she didn't even feel affected by him for a few days.

Now that she has regressed so much, she should not be the only one who thinks about it.

"Does your man know that you're hiding from people now?" She came to her desk, leaned back against the table, crossed her hands over her chest and looked down at the woman in the chair.

Zhao Yiran paused, "I didn't tell him this, what about him now, you have to know this, you can't be mad?" But as soon as the news of the day came out, the man couldn't hold it anymore. If Liang Jing hadn't stopped him, he would definitely have to post something inappropriate on social media.

Yang Meili sighed: "I don't know whether to praise you for being kind-hearted and considerate of others, or to scold you for being stupid and not knowing how to resist." ”

She felt that if women really didn't care at all, they wouldn't be in such a bad mood now. But as an outsider, she can't say anything or do anything.

"Can I allow myself to be wronged? Rest assured. ”

Except for the fact that some people frantically came to the theater to inquire about her, there was nothing else.

However, in the afternoon, he met the head of the regiment on the stairs, and Zhao Yiran was called to the office again.

"I called you over this time, one is to talk to you about your personal development this year, and the other is..." The head of the regiment hesitated for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and finally did not say explicitly: "I feel that the outside world has often mentioned you recently." ”

She said it very tactfully, but Zhao Yiran in the guest seat still heard it, and this sentence refers to today's open day.

"Let's talk about business first, the preparatory stage of our group's first original dance drama "Red Paper Machine" this year is almost completed. As you know, this is a project that has been heavily prepared in recent years, so the casting team will also be very cautious. ”

"The effect of the Spring Festival Gala is really unexpected, and your performance has also made the leaders see that young actors can also hold up such an important stage. So if there are no accidents in this dance drama, the troupe will also focus on you. ”

The leader's speech has always been raised first and then suppressed, and Zhao Yiran understood it early on, so she was not much excited to hear her say so much.

"I guess you've heard that Sasha recently took a leave of absence because of a baby. You also know that she was cultivated by me, and it can be said that she has been a pillar in the regiment for the past seven or eight years, but after all, she has to accept the loss of age when the old and the new are alternated. So... What do you think about the heroine of "Red Paper Machine"? ”

Listening to the head of the troupe, what he means is that he won't consider Sasha as the heroine at all, is it just this dance drama? Or every one after that?

The woman slowed down before she spoke, "From my point of view, I know that there are more seniors in the group who are more experienced and skilled than me, and I am not the best myself. However, the artwork has always been suitable and important, and I will never rush to compete for any role, but if it is given to me, I will do a good job. ”

But what Zhao Yiran didn't know was that after answering these questions, he could be regarded as just entering the purpose of the regiment leader's conversation.

In fact, the leaders' ideas are already very clear, just like Yang Meili said, the heroine is nine out of ten.

So the head of the regiment has been saying openly and secretly that if you take this role, you have to be ready to sacrifice for it.

In the next five or ten years, it will basically perform in major theaters, and the theater itself wants to rely on this work to go abroad to win awards.

Therefore, the heroine's own life will have a great relationship with the work itself.

She asked Zhao Yiran, are you ready to not get pregnant in the past five years?

As soon as the problem came out, what I got was a woman's long silence.

The head of the regiment knew that this was an extremely prudent decision, so she gave Zhao Yiran a few days to think about it.

The appearance of this choice can be said to make the woman directly forget about the fans squatting outside the building, and she was still thinking about this problem until she came home from work.

"Dong Fang, when are you coming back?" During the video call, the woman's tone was helpless.

The recent events are one after another, and they seem to be invisibly adding pressure to her.

But at this time, the man she wanted to be with her most was playing outside.

"Did you miss me?" Dong Fang thought that she was just missing herself too much to be so listless.

The woman pursed her lips and nodded.

"I miss you too, Dabao, I'm sure you'll see me before the end of this week."

Guangyang's final game is scheduled for Saturday afternoon, which means that the men will have to fly back to stand in front of the women non-stop after the end.

The woman on the other end still nodded, still unable to lift her spirits, and at this time Dong Fang felt that something was wrong, "Dabao, did you secretly read those comments on the Internet again?" ”

The man's idea of wanting to respond was stopped by everyone, and he also knew that everyone was thinking about themselves and didn't want to continue to make things bigger.

But he who often bears these things doesn't care, he doesn't want Zhao Yiran to be pointed out by everyone on the Internet with him.

Since he couldn't come forward, he found the tournament commentator Brother Kun, and the two have been friends for five or six years, and he often likes to post some of his thoughts on social media, and the fans who know Guangyang are basically familiar with him, so this is the best candidate.

Indeed, under Brother Kun's sharp complaints, the heat has dropped a lot.

The man who was not in Yishi thought it would end so simply.

"No, it's just a little tired from going to work all of a sudden." The originally calm mood suddenly became low after connecting the video, and the grievances that were always unspeakable poured into my heart.

But she didn't want to upset him by telling the man.

At least wait until he successfully passes the third stage and returns to himself, and then pour out the bitterness in his heart to him.

"Then let's stop talking, can we put you to sleep first?"

"Dong Fang, I love you."

Faced with the woman's sudden confession, Dong Fang was stunned for a moment.

From time to time, she smiled with satisfaction, how much this woman missed herself.

"I love you, Dabao."

It's not that I love you too, it's that I love you.

Zhao Yiran's reaction just now was in his eyes, and the man lying on the bed turned back and forth to persuade himself to no avail, and in the middle of the night, he quietly went out and knocked on Liang Jing's door.

That brother must not have slept.