He Is Warmer Than Time

Lei Yu’s novel is very famous, and the family ethics and emotional entanglements involved in it are very complicated. Song Ran’s role as Fanyi is indeed very difficult to control.

At the age of seventeen, Fanyi married Zhou Puyuan as his second wife. She was born white and thin, with temperament, received a little Western education, has her own thoughts, dare to love and hate, and dare to make her own decisions.

First of all, Fanyi was much older than she herself, and she wandered between her father and son. Director Li was originally worried about this complicated role and complicated emotions.

What she worries about is whether Song Ran can penetrate the psychology of a 29-year-old young woman when Song Ran is 19 years old.

Until Song Ran stood on the stage and brightened her face, she was dressed in an ivory cheongsam, and her hair was combed meticulously. Under the soft light, Director Li saw that the old and new ideas of feudal society coexist in her. It was indeed the one who took care of Zhou Yuan. There was a well-organized Fanyi.

Moreover, her eyes were calm, and she did not have the sense of disobedience that a 19-year-old girl forced to pretend to be an adult.

Director Li couldn't help showing a smile, and at the same time a little puzzled. As far as she knew, the girl was born rich and noble, and she was a typical girl with rich parents. How could she act like this. The role is so handy?

Could this be the so-called talent?

Sure enough, talent is the most important thing.

As soon as the thunderstorm was over, Song Ran finally made a small celebrity in the Municipal Art Troupe under her own name. After all, no one was calling her ‘the one who replaced Sister Feng’s performance’. She raised her eyebrows, and she finally felt raised her eyebrows.

Backstage, Yao Xifeng offered her flowers again as usual. Song Ran thought of Su Mingna and Xu Yang, and suddenly became a little worried, and did not reach out to pick up his flowers.

Yao Xifeng's smile froze on her face, but seeing Song Ran's smile became more and more alienated, she said: "Xifeng, thank you for coming to see my performance. Don't spend money on buying me flowers in the future."

Of course she didn't dare to accept the diligence from a man she didn't like. In case others felt a loss in the future, she would trouble her and treat herself the same way Xu Yang treated Su Mingna. Isn't she stunned?

No, resolutely no, we must kill this kind of love in the beginning.

Yao Xifeng's smile completely cooled down, and his eyes flashed: "Can't you just treat me as an ordinary audience? Can't ordinary audiences give flowers to the actors they like?"

Song Ran smiled politely: "I don't want to like my audience spending money, so you should listen to me, don't you?"

After speaking, she turned and left the dressing room.

After all, she didn't collect his flowers, Yao Xifeng stood stubbornly, glanced at the flowers in his hands, and then at Song Ran's back.

That man, he was really unsympathetic to him, as long as she was gone, she would never look back at him again.

Not once.

Never.

Such a hard-hearted woman, why should he be so fascinated by her?

What is good about her?

Is it just because of the pretty face?

Yao Xifeng didn't know, he couldn't tell, only knew that after seeing Song Ran, other women could no longer get into his eyes.

He held the flower in his hand and left the background in despair. Looking at Song Ran, he had happily left the art troupe with her sister.

He threw a large bunch of lilies into the trash can.

It hurts self-esteem, it really hurts self-esteem, Song Ran really doesn't give him any face.

What do you like about this kind of woman!