Chapter 463
He Is Warmer Than Time
463 Donât send deputy commander Gu for small matters
Song ran was dressed in plain clothes. She was more beautiful and charming than Jiang Feng. She looked even more pitiful. She was dressed under a flower pot and she walked gracefully. As soon as she appeared on the stage, supervisor li looked as if she had taken a calming pill.
This girlâs Typhoon was strong. There was no need to worry.
However, there was a small commotion in the audience. Those who came to the art troupe to watch the show, especially those in the front rows, were all old audience members who were used to watching Jiang Feng. How could they not have any opinions when the main character was suddenly changed?
There was a clamor below,ârefund, refund, isnât this a scam?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
thatâs right, weâre here to see Jiang Feng. Who is this girl? â
âYour art troupe is also advertising Jiang Feng outside, but when you come in, you let us see a girl who came out of nowhere. Isnât this a lie?â
Yao Xifeng, who was sitting in the second row, had his eyes lit up.âIsnât this Wanwan, song ran?â She was performing on stage?
Supervisor Liâs heart was in her throat. She was not afraid of anything else, but she was afraid that this girlâs psychological quality was not good and she would be affected by these people.
On the grandstand, song ran was not affected at all. She was already on a stool. With a swing of her hand, she hung the three-foot-long white banner on the beam. Then, she looked at the audience and muttered, â
At this moment, two lines of tears slowly flowed down from her eyes. The music sounded, and the entire atmosphere suddenly became extremely sad. The audience in the front row, who had wanted to make a scene, suddenly quieted down.
Her sadness was too infectious. Her resentful eyes could make people feel the desolation and despair of an abandoned concubine in the cold Palace.
Supervisor li clenched her fists tightly and kept her eyes on song ran. She glanced at the audience from time to time and shouted in her heart, â âGirl, you have to work hard for me. You have to work hard. If your first show is successful today, you can have a seamless connection with Jiang Feng.â
If he wanted to make a name for himself after smashing Yingluo, it would be even more difficult.
Yao Xifeng was completely immersed in it. His eyes were filled with love. Other than song ran, no one else in the world could move him like this.
Song ran tied the White silk and sobbed, â I entered the palace in the third year of Chengde. Now, Iâve been in Chengde for 16 years. Itâs been 13 years since Iâve seen the Emperor. As such, why donât I leave the mortal world and go to the Nine Springs? that way, I wonât have to suffer any more humiliation.
After saying that, she hung Bai Yan around her neck and kicked the stool under her feet away without hesitation.
Yao Xifeng immediately stood up in shock. The person behind him shouted, â âYouâre blocking others from watching the show. What are you doing?â
He quickly sat down.
Director li, who was at the side of the stage, was shocked.âWhatâs this girl doing? The hanging was just for show, how did she really hang herself?â
âDo you want me to go up?â the Army was nervous.
Supervisor li waved her hand, and the maidservant on the stage rushed over and hugged her leg, crying, â âNiangniang, niangniang Qianqianâ
As she said that, she lifted her up with great effort. Song ran held Bai Yao tightly, and the veins on her hands were visible. She exerted a Herculean effort to release herself from the cage. Then, she fell heavily on the ground with the maidservant.
It hurt just looking at it. Da Jun, who was beside director li, clicked his tongue and said,âReally crying, really hanging, really falling, this girl is really fighting hard, Yingluo.â
Supervisor Liâs eyes were full of admiration. She smiled and didnât say anything. The person she had her eyes on was obviously not bad.
Yao Xifeng suddenly stood up and walked out of the hall. He grabbed a staff member and said, â âWhere can i buy flowers?â
âIf you go out of the art troupe and turn right at the six-corner Lane, thereâs a Kasaya.â