"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road. It's kept you waiting." As she walked inside, she explained with a smile.

Although this sounds perfunctory, it gives the two elders a little respect.

Feng Zhicheng's sharp eyes swept to an Ruixin's side and said with a smile, "it's OK, we're here early."

As soon as Zheng Fanghe saw an Ruixin coming, he quickly got up and enthusiastically introduced them: "Ruixin, this is the friend I told you about, film director Feng Zhicheng. Zhicheng, she is Annie

Feng Zhicheng didn't have any airs. He actively extended his hand to an Ruixin: "Hello, miss an, I'm Feng Zhicheng."

An Ruixin handsomely hand back: "Hello, director Feng, I'm an Ruixin, nice to meet you."

"All right, all right, don't stand. Sit down and say," he said As today's host, Zheng Fanghe is very happy to greet several people and take their seats.

As soon as they sat down, Feng Zhicheng looked straight at an Ruixin's face for a while.

Although an Ruixin doesn't like people staring at him all the time, she can feel that Feng Zhicheng's eyes are not half abrupt. Instead of looking at a face, she is looking at a work of art. On the surface, she can estimate the value of this work of art.

After seeing an Ruixin's facial features, Feng Zhicheng explained his intention directly: "brother Zheng should have told you the specific things. Many people have filmed the story of farewell my concubine, and many actors have played the role of Yu Ji. But frankly, Yu Ji, which is in line with the historical description and my mind, has not appeared yet."

Feng Zhicheng took a deep look at an Ruixin: "I happened to see your dancing video and found that your dancing skills are good, which is very suitable for the role of Yu Ji. But video, as you know, has some limitations. So, with all due respect, can miss an dance for me on the spot? "

Feng Zhicheng seems to be afraid of an Ruixin's refusal and hesitates to add: "just the one you jumped in the Kongtong que before."

When Feng Zhicheng said this, Shan Muyu and Zheng Fanghe were both stunned.

On the contrary, an Ruixin once knew that a big director like Feng Zhicheng would be really worried if she could decide the heroine of her own film just by a small video.

"I said, Lao Feng, you're too anxious. It's too much to let someone dance for you when we meet for the first time. Otherwise, we'll have dinner today and another day..."

"Yes, yes, director Feng suddenly asked us Ruixin to dance, but she was not prepared at all. Even if she did, I'm afraid..." Shan Muyu didn't want Ruixin to dance at this time.

Feng Zhicheng ignored their dissuasion. Instead, he focused on an Ruixin. His eyes were sharper than before: "what does miss an mean?"

An Ruixin said: "Feng Dao's request is not excessive. I can accept it."

"Ruixin, you..." Shan Muyu wants to persuade again, but he receives a soothing look from an Ruixin. He bites his teeth and doesn't speak any more.

An Ruixin gets up and walks to the large open space in the box. She turns her head and looks at Feng Zhicheng.

"If director Feng just wants to see my dancing skills, it's OK not to dance the one in Kongtong que, right?"