Song ran took off his coat and wore a long purple skirt. He walked slowly to the stage where the light was shining.

She knew that behind her there was her favorite looking at her.

Her lover, her family, all came to the scene, her life, very complete, she is very lucky.

Step by step, she seems to be walking on the broad road, not far away is the gilded wanzhang, at this time she, by the efforts of her own, step by step to the peak of life.

Finally, my mother was shining in front of the national audience, and finally she was a gorgeous one.

Happy, bright.

There are six or seven steps on the stage. She carries her skirt and goes up to the center of the stage. When the lights are sprinkled down, she feels like a dream, like a dream, like a cloud. All this seems so unreal.

The experience of her previous life flashed in her mind like a lantern.

She was lying in the hospital bed, lonely and bony. She could only watch Wen Huihui flaunt her power in front of her, mercilessly satirize her and stimulate her.

Finally, two eyes closed, the end of the ordeal of life.

God finally treated her well and gave her a chance to live a new life. Finally, she lived up to God's expectations.

Finally, in this life, she got everything that was missing in her previous life.

She stood next to the old artist. The old artist was full of appreciation, handed her the gold cup in her hand, then held her in his arms, and said in her ear, "Congratulations, congratulations."

Song ran took over the trophy with great emotion.

The old artist handed her the microphone. She took the microphone, looked at the people sitting under the stage, coughed softly, and forced herself to speak in the most calm voice: "thank you for the award of flowers for giving me such an honor, thank Director Su for his careful guidance, thank the crew for their efforts, thank director Li for letting me take this film, and thank my company Wanyi entertainment for its support, Thank you for the support of my family. Finally, I want to thank my love, thank you, thank you. For my love, I would like to announce that I will stay indefinitely in the future... "

Gu Jingxing's eyes were surging and his heart was surging. Finally, before he was transferred to the southeast military region, he saw her standing on the shining stage. At least, there was no regret for her acting career because of him.

Just, so shining she, for his sake, quit the entertainment circle, how much is a big loss of the entertainment industry.

It is a pity that his little Ran is firm in mind, and he will quit when he says he will quit. His persuasion is fruitless. It is a pity.

Yao Xifeng in front of him is lonely.

He applauded with the crowd. He also knew that he was no different from the others. At least in Song Ran's eyes, he was an ordinary audience.

However, he appreciates her in this way. She is not only beautiful, but also has ideas.

Can be in the most popular time, swift and courageous retreat, not attached to fame, not greedy for fame and wealth.

How can he not appreciate such song ran?

Yao Xifeng smiles. He is very glad that what he likes is such an excellent person. Since Song Ran is getting better step by step, he can't feel sorry for himself. He will also strive to become better and better enough to stand side by side with her without being inferior.

Song ran took the prize, delivered his speech, and announced that he would never be seen again. In the public's dismay, he stepped down from the stage.

It's like the saying in the poem, "she waves her sleeves and doesn't take away a cloud.".

Her attitude is unrestrained and unrestrained. What others are striving for is something she doesn't look up to. What others try their best to strive for, she gets it easily.

So far, song ran became a myth in the entertainment circle.