Chapter 317

Two days later, song Ran's toothache eased. Li Sheng went to the door and told her a piece of good news.

The Municipal Arts and crafts troupe is recruiting people.

Song ran was again hopeful, cleaned up a little, and went with Li Sheng to the art troupe.

The quality of the stage plays, dramas and TV dramas released by Haicheng cultural industry troupe are quite guaranteed. The most popular performing arts circle out of the Haicheng cultural industry troupe is second only to the military and political Arts Troupe. However, the people of the military and political arts troupe are relatively low-key, and they are all state-level actors, with higher social status.

Therefore, if you can enter the city's arts and crafts troupe, it is also a good way to retreat.

Song ran came to the City Arts and crafts troupe with a nervous mood, and was immediately stunned. In the winter, there were a group of people in the courtyard, and the staff kept keeping order: "queue up to get the watch, one by one, all have opportunities, all have opportunities."

Li Sheng was quite puzzled: "how come so many people want to be actors?"

During this period, the performing arts circle of Hong Kong and Taiwan was at its zenith. Many television and songs were introduced into the mainland. Influenced by this, more and more people engaged in this industry.

People's ideas will gradually change, which is just like other industries, just a job.

Li Sheng pulled song ran through the crowd, ran to a table, and took a watch to song ran: "Xiao ran, with your conditions, there is no problem. I believe you."

Song ran nodded, pinched the application form, ran to the back of the line, and began to queue up. She also believed in herself. She was accepted according to her appearance. It was a certainty.

In winter, the sun is fine, the cold wind whirls from the top of the yard, so cold that people will shrink their necks.

The temperature in Haicheng is not very low in winter, so it can't store snow. At this time, the trees in the yard are bare, reflecting the blue sky. Song ran thinks of the poems of Shelley, an English Romantic poet

When winter comes, can spring be far behind?

The team was very long and winding, and could not see where the head was at first. Song ran looked up and saw that some young girls were wearing very thin clothes in order to be selected. They shook their heads. Besides looking at their faces, the art troupe must also attach great importance to the talent and strength of performing arts.

Song Ran has more confidence in herself. She has gone through a long life without too much memory. The experience of her last life has hardly appeared on her face.

However, if she calms down and recalls the past of her previous life, she will have a pair of eyes that have experienced many vicissitudes, and she will have a better understanding of the joys and sorrows in the play.

After all, she has experienced all of them.

She is a schoolgirl with a story.

With this in mind, she tightened the application form in her hand even harder.

Fortunately, there is no way out of heaven. Fortunately, God has given her another chance. She must make good use of this hard won opportunity.

The procession was becoming shorter and shorter. From time to time, young girls and young men came out of the red and white buildings, either in joy or in depression. Song Ran's heart was slowly raised to her throat.

Li Sheng kept beating her up: "Xiao ran, you can, you can, just your face, to that station, nothing to do, they will hire you."

Song ran managed to squeeze out a smile: "yes, I feel the same way."

Finally, it was her turn. She reached out and pushed open the door of an office where there were some serious staff.