The next afternoon, a new play rehearsed by the Beijing Theater premiered.

As early as half a month ago, the theater had posted relevant posters.

Although the drama performance was not packed with seats, there were so many spectators today that there was a long queue at the milk tea shop outside the theater.

The backstage was even less peaceful now. A large group of people were talking in a mess. Song Qingyou was among them, and she felt like there were a bunch of flies buzzing in her ears.

She came out of the dressing room and went straight to the mirror in the corner.

The mirror reflected Song Qingyou's crimson figure. She was wearing a red Hanfu and a gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wings. She looked fairy-like.

The makeup on her face is also carefully designed, with her eyebrows raised, the ends of her eyes red, and there is a flower in the center of her eyebrows.

A casual glance at her dark eyes is enough to enchant all living beings.

Wu Juan, who was busy all the time, glanced here and couldn't help but sigh:

"Qingyou, your appearance is really good."

"When this play is over, if you still want to act in a play, you might be able to get the female lead."

Because it is a new drama, many big names in the drama industry are present today.

After Wu Juan said this, she told Song Qingyou to perform well. She did not leave in a hurry until the drama performance was about to begin.

Chen Lan handed over a glass of water, "I just looked outside. There are quite a lot of people in the auditorium... But you are not nervous when I see you, right?"

Song Qingyou nodded. To her, these were all small scenes.

Chen Lan pouted: "Teacher Cui Xuelin is sitting in the front row, and the people sitting next to him are all seniors in the entertainment industry. Are you really not nervous?"

"Don't be nervous." Song Qingyou said calmly, "Where's Brother Xuyang? The ticket I gave him was also from the first few rows?"

"Don't worry, he's here too. I'll sit next to him later."

Song Qingyou hummed and looked around: "Where is Zhizhi?"

"In the lounge, he grabbed the tablet today and refused to let go. When I came over, he was still playing the game of catching fish."

Chen Lan talked for a while and felt relieved when she saw that Song Qingyou was really not nervous at all.

When she took the cat bag and sat down in the auditorium, before she could say hello to Lin Xuyang, she discovered that the person sitting on the other side was actually Fang Yan.

"Fang, Assistant Fang?"

Chen Lan was very surprised and looked at the first row unconsciously, wanting to see if Jiang Zhihan was here too.

Fang Yan said clearly: "Mr. Jiang is not here. I came here specifically to watch the play. Ms. Chen doesn't need to pay attention to me."

As he spoke, he shook the camera in his hand.

"Mr. Lin and I happened to meet each other, but we didn't expect that the seats were next to each other."

Chen Lan nodded without thinking much.

After all, Jiang Zhihan is not around, so Fang Yan might like to watch dramas.

Just as she was about to sit down, Fang Yan said again:

"Shall I help get the cat bag? I told Ms. Gu before that I like this cat very much. I finally got to get up close and personal. Ms. Chen shouldn't mind?"

Chen Lan was a little hesitant: "Zhizhi might be a stranger..."

This cat has been with her for so long, and he doesn't necessarily let her hold or pet her. What if it scratches Fang Yan...

"It's out of the way."

Fang extended his hand to take the cat bag.

Chen Lan saw that the cat inside really didn't react at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The performance on the stage started, and the light in the auditorium instantly became dim.

Fang Yan lowered his head, quietly opened the zipper of the cat bag, and whispered:

"There is news that Dong Xi is pregnant and is planning to go abroad to raise a baby."

He couldn't see the expression on the cat's face, so he asked: "Should we do anything before she goes abroad?"

In the shadows, the cat shook his head.

Fang Yan: "I understand."

Jiang Zhihan stretched out his paw and patted Xia Yan's hand, and then wrote a word on it.

Fang Yan recognized it for a long time before asking: "Are you asking about the old man's reaction?"

The cat nodded.

Fang Yan replied: "The old man doesn't know yet."

"Mr. Jiang may not know, but Dong Xi most likely wants to wait until the child is born."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhihan didn't ask any more questions.

Even though Jiang Quan tried his best to marry Dong Xi, Dong Xi was not necessarily the only one around him. It was expected that Dong Xi would be so forward-looking and hesitant.

Fang Yan wanted to say something else, but when he lowered his head again, Chen Lan next to him turned to look over.

Facing the other party's doubtful eyes, Fang Yan smiled politely: "What's the matter?"

Chen Lan looked at the audience before and after her and lowered her voice:

"Assistant Fang likes Zhizhi so much. There will be many opportunities in the future... Let's watch the drama first!"

This is obviously because Fang Yan wants to pet the cat and watch a drama, and is in a dilemma.

Fang Yan smiled: "Okay."

In fact, drama is not one of his personal hobbies.

The reason why I came here today.

One is because Mr. Jiang wants a video of Song Qingyou performing a drama.

The second reason is because he has something to report to Mr. Jiang.

Now looking at Jiang Zhihan's reaction, Fang Yan knew that the boss didn't care at all that Dong Xihuai was not pregnant.

So next time there is any news, there is no need to rush over to report it, it can be dealt with as a daily matter.

While thinking, Fang Yan felt the back of his hand being tapped again.

When he came back to his senses, he came face to face with a pair of dark green cat eyes.

At this time, the background music on the stage also changed.

Fang Yan belatedly picked up the camera and started shooting.

The stage lights dimmed and there was silence.

Drums and flutes accompanied each other, getting louder and louder.

Figures of people floated around the curtain, and soon they all stood still.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, the sound of the drums slowed down slightly, and the curtain was slowly lowered.

Many people in white clothes stood around, and in the middle was a red figure, standing with his back to the audience, with a long body and a curvy waist.

Just the sight of his back made many people subconsciously hold their breath.

With just one glance, Fang Yan knew that it was Song Qingyou who had his back to everyone.

The sound of the guqin suddenly sounded, and the red figure turned around.

The bright red skirt flew up like a blooming flower.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano became more urgent.

Song Qingyou stepped on the spot and spun, then did a side somersault and landed gracefully.

Everyone present couldn't help but applaud.

Jiang Zhihan couldn't take his eyes away.

The people on the stage are not affected at all. The dance movements are clean and neat, and the body is soft and light, making people reluctant to look away.

Dressed in red, it looked like fire, as if it was burning.

After the dance ended, Song Qingyou once again received overwhelming applause.

Many people in the audience's eyes lit up, and they quickly asked the people around them who was dancing on the stage.

Many of them recognized Song Qingyou.

However, because Song Qingyou had a heavy makeup on her face today and the stage was a certain distance away from the audience, they were not sure that it was Song Qingyou herself.

If he admits it wrong, not only Song Qingyou will be embarrassed, but the drama actor will also be embarrassed.

Even so, some people took some photos and recorded videos and posted them online.

Not long after, Song Qingyou's fans came forward to deny it as always.

Until the official website of Beijing Municipal Theater posted the list of participants in the new drama.

The sixth one on the list is Song Qingyou's name...

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