He Is Warmer Than Time

Chapter 524



524 Is sister ran pretty?

Song Xuan put down her handbag. it’s a working day. I don’t need to work. Are you going to support me? ”

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Song ran walked over and tried to please him,”are you not angry with yang Haitao anymore?” How can you be so magnanimous? I was still angry, how could he lie to you?”

“Don’t put on an act in front of me,” song Xuan gently pushed her.

Song ran pulled her hand. I’m serious. Are you not angry anymore? ”

This time, her sister’s anger had subsided so quickly, which was a little unexpected. Could it be that yang Haitao’s confession letter had touched her?

Song Xuan sighed, ” I’ve also reflected on myself. I think I’m too selfish. I let him take the university entrance exam not for his own good, but for my own vanity. I don’t think I have the right to be angry with him.

Song ran was so shocked that she could not close her mouth. Sis, when did you have such an awareness?”

Song Xuan narrowed her eyes and looked at her,”what do you mean by” Wanwan “?” Are you saying that I’ve always been self-centered?”

Song ran quickly smiled apologetically. don’t, don’t, don’t. Don’t overinterpret my words. I’m just very pleased with Hanhan.

She was glad that her sister would think from yang Haitao’s perspective. If it wasn’t because she liked him, her sister wouldn’t have been able to do this.

Song Xuan pushed her head. that’s enough. You’re still happy. Let’s figure out who’s the older sister and who’s the younger sister, okay? ”

yes, yes, yes. You’ll always be my sister. You’re the light on my path forward. Your actions will greatly affect me. Thank you for the positive influence you’ve given me.

Song Xuan snorted. cut it out. Is there anything urgent that director li called you back? ”

Song ran handed the script over. the director wants me to act in a TV drama.

Song Xuan was excited,”ah?” Really? Was he going to act in a TV drama? Can I watch your drama at home now? It’s a good thing.”

Song ran drooped her shoulder. I’ll act as a dissolute and unruly young prince. He’s handsome beyond compare.

Song Xuan could not help but laugh out loud.”I’m really looking forward to it.”

For the past three days, song ran was in a dilemma. It was not easy for her to break through her psychological barrier and agree to play the role of a real man.

She read the script several times, and the image of the young prince became clearer and clearer in her mind. He was indeed a role that had a lot of room to play.

If it was a woman or a man dressed up as a woman, she would have agreed without a second thought.

But Yingying was really a man.

Could she do it? Was she going to act as a man with this face? Her figure and chest were not considered small. Would she be convincing enough to act as a man?

She didn’t want the audience to think that she was too feminine when she started streaming. That wouldn’t be likable.

In the past three days, song Xuan had been preparing her mentally. She said that since she was a newcomer, it was no big deal to give it a try.

During this time, director li called her home and told her that the makeup artist for the production team had invited teacher Mao ping.

Song ran’s eyes brightened up immediately. Teacher Mao ping was an expert in makeup and styling. Her skills were impeccable. Song ran trusted her very much. Director Li’s action was undoubtedly a calming pill for her.

At the appointed time, song ran went to the art troupe. She stood still in director Li’s office, which made director li a little nervous. He could not tell what the girl was thinking.

Sometimes, director li felt that the girl in front of her was a little girl who did not know much about the world, but sometimes, she felt that her eyes were so deep that people could not understand her. She was a contradictory combination.

He was also a good seedling.

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