492 Yang Shaodong’s private tutoring

Jiang Feng’s eyes were sharp,’he won’t do anything? Tell me, why can’t she make it? She’s pretty, capable, and highly supported by director li. She has the right time, place, and people. Tell me, why can’t she be successful?”

Although she was unwilling, Jiang Feng had to admit that the girl was born with great talent. She would not see anyone as an enemy for no reason.

Song ran, who was still doing odd jobs back then, had already caught her eye, and she could not help but be on guard against her.

Now, song ran was already on stage. How could she not be terrified?

sister Phoenix, I think the most important thing right now is for you to get better and return to the troupe. Even if song ran gets the role of the female lead, she’ll have to make way for you. Your loyal audience has been supporting the troupe’s stage play, so they have no choice but to continue supporting you. Du Juan’s lips were trembling.

Jiang Feng took a deep puff of the cigarette. She was so annoyed that she couldn’t say a word.

She wasn’t young anymore, so she wasn’t that naive. What the art troupe emphasized was profit. They would support whoever could bring the most profit to the art troupe.

This was an undeniable fact.

She had asked around and found out that song ran had replaced her in two scenes. She had a good reputation and the attendance rate was not any worse than an experienced actress like her.

The leaders of the art troupe naturally looked at the data. If the data was good, the natural resources would keep up. After that, it would be a virtuous cycle. That girl was obviously going to shoot to the top.

Was she really going to sit back and wait for her death? was she going to watch as song ran took back her territory inch by inch, leaving her with no place to stand?

No, absolutely not!

She would never give up the honor and status that belonged to her, Jiang Feng, to anyone else. The Queen of stage play could only be her, only her. No one could come over and share the limelight with her.

“Contact section Chief he of the Bai Yulan art and cultural group for me,” she said, looking up.

“Alright, sister Phoenix,” replied Du Juan dazedly.

Jiang Feng’s eyes were full of conspiracy. Little b * tch, let me test you again.

The novel ‘Lei Yu’ was very famous. The family ethics and emotional entanglement involved in it were very complicated. Song ran’s character, ran ran, was indeed very difficult to handle.

Wanwan married Zhou Puyuan at the age of seventeen and became his second wife. She was fair and thin, had a good temperament, had received a little western education, had her own thoughts, dared to love and hate, and dared to make her own decisions.

First of all, Wanwan was much older than her, and she was between a father and a son. Director li was worried about such a complicated role and relationship.

She was worried that song ran, who was 19 years old, would not be able to read the mind of a 29-year-old woman.

It was only when song ran stood on the stage and showed off her face that director li saw her. She was dressed in an ivory white cheongsam and her hair was combed neatly. Under the soft light, director li could see the Old and New thoughts of feudal society co-existing in her. She was indeed the same Qianqian who had managed the garden of Zhou in an orderly manner.

Moreover, her eyes were calm, and there was no sense of strangeness like a nineteen-year-old girl pretending to be an adult.

Supervisor li couldn’t help but smile, but at the same time, she was a little puzzled. As far as she knew, that girl was born into a rich family and had never experienced any hardships in life. She was a typical pampered young lady who grew up in a rich family. How could she play such a role and do it so well?

Could this be the so-called talent?

As expected, talent was the most important.

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