Chapter 325

Song ran made an inventory of the clothes she needed, and then the young lady whose shoulders could not be picked up and whose hands could not be lifted were full of clothes, and the cart pushed by her hand was also full of clothes, which was in a state of confusion.

The driver is a middle-aged and greasy man. He has fancy Kung Fu on his mouth and never moves his hand. He looks at Song Ran's difficult walk, and just leans idly against the driver's seat to smoke. His mouth is arranged with: "little girl, you put all these clothes in the trunk, and then count them. Don't leave anything behind. Today's protagonist is not a good one."

Song ran made a careful check and found that there was no omission. Then he got on the bus. The driver was still there.

Song ran gritted her teeth and put a knife on her heart. There was nothing she could not bear.

The driver smoked a cigarette and threw the cigarette end out of the window. After coughing twice, he started the car and left slowly.

Song ran gently covered his mouth and nose and inquired, "who is the main character of this afternoon's performance?"

"Jiang Feng, one of the three pillars of our art troupe."

"Oh." Song ran did not react too much.

The driver glanced at her: "you can be careful. Jiang Feng is famous for being picky. You should be prepared mentally."

Song ran picks eyebrows. When she has done her job well, she will not be afraid of being criticized by others.

When she transported all the clothes to the backstage and handed them over to others, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon. Brother Jun asked her to go to the canteen for lunch. After the meal order, the food was almost cold.

Song ran was so casual to deal with eating, military elder brother ordered: "after ah, move more quickly, or come back to eat cold food, you know?"

"Well, I know."

Miss Song Er, who is well respected and well behaved, is really looking for hardship.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, song ran was burying herself in sorting out her clothes. There was a commotion behind her. She straightened up and looked around. The staff on the side murmured: "here comes Sister Feng. Here comes Sister Feng."

Song ran looked at the entrance of the backstage with a curiosity. When she was young, a woman of about 30 came in. She was wearing jewels, a long coat of wine red mink fur, and a pure white fox fur scarf. As soon as the scarf was untied, the Emerald Pendant of palm size was revealed. On her fingers, she was wearing an agate ring of excellent color.

The whole person looked arrogant to the extreme.

Song ran looked at her carefully and found that the woman's facial features under her heavy makeup were just like that, far worse than her sister.

She stood still, without much expression.

As soon as Jiang Feng came in, she saw song ran. Beauty always had a critical eye. Even if song ran didn't say a word, she had already been blacklisted by Jiang Feng.

After all, a beautiful young girl is a great threat to her.

She threw the fox fur scarf to one of the attendants and was carried in by the stars. She asked with a light look: "that girl Who is it? "

One side of the attendant quickly waved to call the Army: "the army, Sister Feng asked."

The army quickly said, "it's a little girl with a lot of chores."

Sister Feng looked back and glanced at Song ran again: "that appearance, light miscellaneous?"? Not a pity? "

The army looked flattering: "no, it's not a pity. It's a student. Maybe my family wants her to come here for exercise. I've observed it. It's a bit delicate. Maybe I can't eat this bitter walk in two days."

Jiang Feng cast a thoughtful glance at the Army: "OK, I know."

The army was relieved and worried. I'm afraid the appearance of the little girl is hard to escape.