He Is Warmer Than Time

Two days later, Song Ran's toothache eased, Li Sheng approached the door and told her good news.

The Municipal Art Troupe is recruiting people.

Song Ran rekindled hope, tidied up a bit, and went to the art troupe with Li Sheng.

The quality of the stage plays and TV dramas released by the Haicheng Arts and Crafts Troupe is quite guaranteed. The most popular performers from the Haicheng Arts and Crafts Troupe are second only to the Military and Political Arts Troupe. However, the people in the Military and Political Arts Troupe are relatively low-key and they are all national-level. Actors have a higher social status.

Therefore, if you can join the city cultural and industrial troupe, it is a good way out.

When Song Ran came to the Municipal Art Troupe with a sense of anxiety, he was stunned. During the winter, a group of people in the yard was drowsy, and the staff kept maintaining order: "Line up to get the watch, one by one, you will have the opportunity. , There is a chance."

Li Sheng was quite puzzled: "Why do so many people want to be actors?"

During this period, the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment industry was in full swing. Many TVs and songs were introduced in the mainland. Affected by this, more and more people engaged in this industry.

People's perceptions will gradually change. This is just like other industries, just a job.

Li Sheng pulled Song Ran through the crowded crowd, ran to a table, and took a form to Song Ran: "Xiao Ran, based on your terms, there must be no problem. I believe you."

Song Ran nodded, squeezed the application form, and ran to the end of the line and started to line up. She also believed in herself very much. Based on her appearance, she was admitted. That is a certainty.

In winter, the sun is okay, and the cold wind whirls across the yard, so cold that people shrink their necks.

The temperature in Haicheng is not particularly low in winter, so snow cannot accumulate. At this time, the branches of the trees in the yard are bare, against the blue sky, but Song Ran remembered the verses of the English romantic poet Shelley...

If winter comes, can spring be far behind?

The team is very long and twists and turns, and you can't see where the head is at a glance. Song Ran raised his eyes and looked over. There are some young girls who dressed very thinly for the selection. They shook their heads. Apart from looking at the face, the art troupe must also take it seriously. Acting talent and strength.

Song Ran is more confident in herself. She has experienced a long life without much recollection on weekdays. The experience of the previous life hardly appeared on her face.

However, if she calmed down and recalled the past in her last life, then she would have a pair of vicissitudes of life, and she would have an extraordinary understanding of the joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys in the script.

After all, she has personally experienced all of these.

She is a female classmate with a story.

Thinking of this, she tightened the application form in her hand even harder.

Fortunately, fortunately, the sky is endless, and fortunately, God has given her another chance. She must take this hard-won opportunity well.

The line was slowly getting shorter. From time to time, young girls and lads came out of the red and white buildings, either joyfully, or depressed and decadent, Song Ran's heart slowly raised his throat.

Li Sheng kept cheering her up: "Xiao Ran, you can, you must be able to do it, just your face, wherever you go, you don't have to do anything, they will hire you."

Song Ran reluctantly squeezed a smile: "Yes, I think so too."

Finally, when it was her turn, she reached out and pushed open the door of an office, with a few serious staff sitting in it.