Song ran drags a heavy step out of the small building of the arts and crafts troupe. Outside the courtyard, there are still crowds of people. Those people are still looking forward to it.

She felt a little cold in her hands and feet. She was in a trance. When she went down the stairs, she almost stumbled down and was pulled by Li Sheng: "Xiao ran, look at your feet."

Song ran came back to her mind and said, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no? She didn't dare to believe: "is Have you not been accepted? "

This is not reasonable.

Song ran put out his hand and grabbed his face. He sighed: "they said that they would not accept students in school. I didn't even get the chance to perform."

Li Sheng grabs his head: "ah? It can't be true? What about that? "

Song ran clenched the crumpled application form on his hand, as if determined: "you go back first, I'll wait for the examiner to come out here."

Li Sheng glanced at the team that still couldn't see the end: "when will this wait?"

Song ran looked firm: "when I wait, I will wait."

Li Sheng grabs her hand: "then I will wait with you."

Song ran looked at her with emotion: "thank you."

Li Sheng side of the head smile: "anyway idle is also idle."

They have been waiting in the courtyard for the entrance examination to finish. During this period, Li Sheng went to buy some steamed stuffed buns, and they made do with it and chewed on it.

From dawn until dark, until nine o'clock in the evening, the staff in the corridor held up their headlights and said, "OK, that's the end of the day. Those who took the application form will come back at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and come back tomorrow. They are scattered..."

Song ran, who was about to freeze to death, immediately came to his spirit. He rubbed his cold hands and stood up straight. Li Sheng sucked his nose and laughed a little: "it's over at last."

The big lights in the yard went down with a slap, and all the people who came to sign up were almost gone. Song ran kept stamping his feet to keep warm.

In the dark corridor, there was a sound of footsteps. The middle-aged woman with black frame glasses wrapped in her big cotton padded jacket and said to the people on the side, "go back early. It's too cold. It's freezing on the road. Pay attention to safety."

"Yes, chief."

The director was about to go out of the yard. Song ran rushed to meet her and called out to her, "director."

Li Lan looked back and saw song ran, whose nose was red with cold, standing in the cold wind. She called out, "you little girl, why haven't you come home yet? It's so cold at night. Go home and go home. "

Song ran plucked the scattered hair, and the whole person looked pitiful and embarrassed. She spoke and her voice was a little hoarse: "I'm waiting for you to get off work."

Li Lan frowned, a little helpless: "what are you waiting for me to do? I have told you clearly that this is the rule of our arts and crafts troupe. We don't accept students at school. I can't be selfish. Do not embarrass me, little girl? "

Song ran was anxious: "rules are dead, people are alive. I really want to join the troupe. I really want to be an actor. I really want to stand on the stage. I'm sincere. I won't fish for three days and dry the net for two days. Do you believe me?"

Li Lan stares at her: "little girl, you can see that there are many people applying for our arts and crafts troupe. There are more than 1000 applications received today. You give me a reason why I have to employ you. Why should I accept you