Chapter 147 (1/2)
After the plum performed and danced, she stepped down confidently and came directly to the backstage.
After scanning around and finding that there was no song Jiayan, she pretended to be very concerned and came to Ruan Su, ”Miss Ruan, haven't you contacted Miss Song yet?”
Ruan Su took off her headset and looked anxiously at the plums. Her voice was also slightly agitated. ”Song Jiayan knew she was so unreliable and wouldn't let her play that sketch.”
”I don't know what's going on with her. If you don't want to play, put it forward earlier.”
”Why wait until now?”
Ruan Su gets upset as soon as he mentions it.
Like a string of guns.
The plum blinked, looked at Ruan Su and said comfortingly, ”don't be too angry, Miss Ruan, or... I'll go to the Song family to have a look in person?”
”No, it's my fault. I didn't see song Jiayan's mind.” Ruan Su shook her head. ”A tutor has gone to her. If she really can't come, she can only find someone else to go up.”
Plum heart dark cool.
Ruan Su was busy again. Li Zi began to send a wechat to Ouyang Xing. ”Ruan Su also acted as song Jiayan's own strike. It seems that the Song family is secretly looking for it and didn't spread it.”
”I see. Be careful and don't show your horse's feet.” Ouyang Xing replied to her quickly.
At this time, in the president's office of holly group.
Ouyang Xing reported Ruan Su's situation to Huo Jiliang.
Huo Ji Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and could not see any emotion on his feminine face.
”Since the Song family is looking in the dark, why don't those garbage contact you for money?”
”I paid enough cash at one time. It's estimated that they are afraid of being found by the police, so... All mobile phones can't get through.” Ouyang Xing said carefully, ”I can't contact them now.”
”Waste!” Huo Ji said two words coldly.
”Look! Find those rubbish for me and kill them!”
”Yes!” Ouyang Xing trembled and hurried out.
Do
She knows exactly what it means.
She took a deep breath and began to order to go down and look for the hooligans.
At this time, they did not know that song Jiayan had returned to the Song family safely.
Everything was done at Ruan Su's command.
Time goes by.
No matter which program is excellent, those extras have made rapid progress after more than a month of training.
Especially in several dance programs, the national dance is flexible and beautiful.
Modern dance is dynamic and energetic.
The national standard dance is elegant, soft and comfortable.
Other singing and language programs also have their own advantages.
In particular, many viewers now know that the scripts of many language programs are written by master Su himself.
Who is master Su?
That's a famous big man!
He draws with his left hand and plays the piano with his right hand. He is also a best-selling writer.
Since master Su wrote a novel three years ago, there has been no new work. Fans are eager to see it.
At that time, the novel caused a huge sensation, with invincible sales and dominated the list for more than a year.
Even now, the sales volume is still considerable. The publishing house keeps printing, printing and printing.
The script written by master Su himself, the sketch compiled, and the crosstalk compiled!
That's!
The effect is also first-class.
But I have to admit that with a good script, the actors are also in place.
Every action and expression is vivid.
The combination of actors and scripts presents the preparation effect and detonates in an instant.
Bo Xingzhi sat at the round table under the stage. He didn't care what was on the stage.
He just wanted to see the little woman
However, he waited for one program after another and couldn't wait for Ruan Su to come on stage.
He was a little agitated. ”When will Ruan Su play?”
Song Yan swallowed his saliva and hurried to see the program list. He looked up and down two or three times before saying, ”young master, Miss Ruan is the editor and director. She doesn't participate in the performance.”
Bo Xingzhi's handsome face suddenly coagulated, and the icy breath burst out from his deep eyes.
Several other big men at the same table with him suddenly cooled their backs.
What's the matter with President Bo?
The atmosphere suddenly became so stiff and stagnant.
At this time, the background.
Li Zhuoyan stood there with a zither in her arms, pale, and her beautiful big eyes were full of fear.
Even the perfect and fresh makeup could not hide her fear at this time.
Her nervous hands were shaking.
Next, it's her turn to play... A lot of people... Black people.
She can't!
She'll die... She's so scared, she's so uncomfortable.
She felt she could hardly breathe.
Fu Yinli kept cheering her up. The handsome man's face was worried. He took her little hand and said softly, ”Yanyan, you can, you can break through this psychological defense line.”
”My little uncle believes you. When you grow up, you won't be afraid.”
”Yan Yan, you must be able to perform perfectly.”