He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran was seriously injured. Director Li got the news only three days later. He rushed over in a hurry. Song Ran's face was not swollen, but the head was still wrapped in gauze, and the bruises on the corners of his mouth and eyes were still clearly visible.

Director Li sighed lightly: "How could... be hurt so badly?"

Song Ran didn't elaborate. He only said that he was kidnapped and beaten up. That matter is considered a military secret. It is not easy to talk about it everywhere.

As a military family member, she still has this self-consciousness.

Director Li was full of anxious eyes: "This...I have been injured like this. I must not be able to go on stage. There is no fracture or anything in my body, right?"

"No, it's all traumatic, the bones are fine."

Director Li heaved a sigh of relief: "That's a blessing in misfortune, but depending on how you look like, I have to rest for more than half a month."

Song Ran said helplessly: "Well, I can't help but I'm lucky to be able to retrieve a small fortune. Then my drama...what should I do?"

Director Li pressed his temple a little irritably: "You have a lot of eyes staring in this drama, you know, Jiang Feng has always been unwilling to give up this drama, I'm afraid she will use you to hurt this. Turn over again, but you can't let her turn over."

Song Ran straightened up and said softly, "As for the sudden power outage when my last performance was about to end, did you check Director Li? Who did it?"

Director Li glanced at her: "I know who you suspect. I am the same as the person you suspect, but at present, only one electrician who manages the circuit has been caught, and he said that he didn't mean it. Shao Tuan was angry. Open him."

Song Ran rubbed his chin: "Doesn't our theater have a spare battery? If the power fails, the spare battery will be used to generate electricity. Didn't the spare battery break that night? He dare to say that it was not intentional?"

Director Li looked solemnly: "The Shao regiment has already opened him, what else can we do?"

"So, does the master electrician have no family to raise? Does he not care about losing his job?"

Director Li was a little bit by her, and his eyes lit up: "I will check it again. Then, if you take care of your injuries, I will do my best to prevent Jiang Feng from performing this play."

Backstage at the Cultural Works Troupe, Du Juan hurriedly walked in Jiang Feng's dressing room and closed the door. Jiang Feng had put on makeup and was about to go on stage. Seeing her coming in, she frowned, "What are you doing, sneaky?"

Du Juan walked to her and whispered into her ears: "Sister Feng, I have received a reliable message that Song Ran was injured and admitted to the hospital."

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"How bad was the injury?"

"It is so heavy that I have to stay in the hospital for at least two weeks, my face is painted, my head is broken."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but laughed out: "It's really God who helped me. God can't understand that she is bullying me by a yellow-haired girl. This is to make up for me and give me a chance."

Du Juan whispered: "Sister Feng, this is indeed a good opportunity. Shao Tuan is a businessman, and it is impossible to tolerate this big show for more than two weeks."

Jiang Feng nodded: "Does Director Li know about this?"

"She knows, but she suppressed Song Ran's injury. Shao Tuan doesn't know yet."

Jiang Feng coldly snorted: "The **** still wants to cover the sky in the art troupe. She dreams to see if I don't go to Shao Tuan to expose her sinister intentions."