On the stage, the atmosphere was tense. Fan Lihua led the army to rescue her husband. She would rather die than surrender. Song ran interpreted it very well. The general was not in disorder in the face of danger. She played both loyalty and righteousness.

The audience held their breath and waited. Then, the drumbeat gradually became smaller. The first scene ended when fan Lihua successfully rescued her husband Xue Dingshan.

There was thunderous applause under the stage, and song ran was relieved. Finally, he was able to call a golden harvest and win the first battle.

Her eyes wandered in the audience below. Of course, she did not know Mrs. Fu, so she could only glance at it blindly.

But swept to small nine and his dormitory that group of boys, the boys are very happy to wave to her, she also waved.

Small nine special excited: "ran sister saw us, saw us."

Old five coolly glanced at him: "blind excited what?"

Song Xuan and Yang Haitao in the second row hurry to the backstage. Yang Haitao holds a large bunch of flowers in his hand, and they enter the backstage side by side.

Backstage, many people surrounded song ran. Yang Haitao called out. Song ran raised his eyes and hurried to them. Then, he crossed them and walked back.

Surprised, Yang Haitao and song Xuan look back and see song ran standing in front of a middle-aged man with a big bunch of flowers in his hand.

Yang Haitao doubted and whispered, "who is it?"

Song Xuan shakes her head: "I don't know. This girl has ignored us. What kind of person is she?"

Song Ran's vision is still very precise. She can see that the middle-aged men are dressed and elegant. They should be soldiers. Although they don't wear military uniforms, the military boots on their feet look like important personnel. They are the guards around senior officials.

The middle-aged man presented the bouquet and said with a smile, "my wife asked me to present flowers. You acted very well. I hope you can make persistent efforts and continue to talk about fan Lihua acting well. My wife likes this role very much."

"Who is your wife?" Song ran asked, pretending to be ignorant of the world

The middle-aged man coughed softly: "madam is not feeling well today. Next time you act, she should present flowers to you in person, and then you can see her."

Song ran was so excited: "thank your wife for me. I will try my best to perform every scene well."

The middle-aged man nodded: "OK, good luck."

Until the man's back disappeared, song ran was still waiting. Song Xuan went over and put his arm around her shoulder: "who is it? Let you just ignore us and talk to him? "

Song ran bowed his head and sniffed the flowers in his hand: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you."

Yang Haitao stares at her: "Xiao ran, you can't do something sorry for deputy Gu. Gu is my good brother..."

Song ran glared at him: "what do you think?"

Two people are in a fog, do not know what medicine she sells in the gourd.

Outside the art troupe, the guard opened the door. Mrs. Fu got into the car. The guard sat in the co pilot. Mrs. Fu said softly, "did you give her the flowers?"

The guard quickly turned his head and said, "here you are. The little girl is very happy."

Mrs. Fu said with a gentle smile: "the Municipal Arts and crafts troupe has finally produced a little actor I like. This little girl plays well, which is even better than the one who played Liang Hongyu last time. When is the next scene?"

The guard looked at the list in his hand: "next week, Saturday night, 6:30."

"Well, I see. I'll set the front row in advance."

"Yes, ma'am."