He Is Warmer Than Time

"What's going on at night?"

Shao Tuan's emotional voice sounded from the second floor. As soon as Jiang Feng looked up, he saw Shao Tuan who was wearing a plaid nightgown and gold-wire glasses. He was not tall, but his aura was very overwhelming.

He glanced over with a blank expression on his face, Jiang Feng suddenly felt shudder, and the question to his mouth was actually stuck in his throat.

Shao Tuan stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, walked slowly down, frowning deeply: "Xiaofeng, it's so late, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Feng's restless anger rose at this moment.

She spoke, and she spoke in a questioning tone: "Shao Tuan, didn't you say that Fan Lihua's character was given to me?"

Du Juan noticed that Shao Tuan frowned slightly invisibly, and suddenly felt uneasy, but at this point, she couldn't pull Sister Feng away, she could only resign her to fate.

Shao Tuan walked to the living room and sat down slowly, without a loud voice: "Are you questioning me?"

Jiang Feng was agitated and suddenly awake, but now that it’s difficult to ride a tiger, she suddenly softened her voice and said: "I...I...how could I question you? I just want to know who you didn’t say at the beginning. Is it for someone with a high attendance rate?"

Shao Tuan glanced at her and smiled slightly: "I heard that you and Song Ran changed times."

Jiang Feng sighed in his heart: "I was going to the hospital for a review the next day. It was not because I broke my hand while acting, and I couldn't help it."

The smile on Shao Tuan's face was fleeting: "Well, I know, so, I think, you didn't hurt well. This play is not suitable for you, so just give it to Song Ran."

Jiang Feng really picked up a rock and hit him in the foot this time.

She said anxiously: "My injury is almost healed, it won't affect it."

Shao Tuan sent a pat on the back of her hand, his tone is beyond doubt: "Since I have to go to the hospital for a review, it is not good. Since the injury is not good, then heal your wounds. Don't fight and kill. You are my art troupe. Your body is the most important veteran. You have to take care of my body. Did you hear that?"

Appearing to be concerned, but in fact threatening. Jiang Feng felt that his scalp was a little numb, and he felt wronged and unwilling, but he did not dare to say a word.

She looked stiff and forced a smile: "I...I know, I'll take care of myself."

Shao Tuan got up, did not look at her, and said without emotion: "You are an old man of the art troupe, and the honor and disgrace of the art troupe are one with you. Sometimes, you should also consider the way out of the art troupe instead of always thinking about yourself. "

After he finished speaking, he turned upstairs on his own, Jiang Feng held Du Juan in a hand, her legs were a little weak, Du Juan quickly helped her and walked out.

In the car, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said: "He doesn't even think about my way out. He has blocked my way. He wants me to think about the way out of the art troupe? Are you kidding me?"

Du Juan comforted: "Sister Feng, we are in the art troupe, and the biggest backer is Shao Tuan. If you offend him, then..."

Jiang Feng glanced at her: "Then what? I'll leave if it's a big deal. I'll stay here, and I have to be angry with a yellow-haired girl. I'm really fed up."

Du Juan looked at her fearfully and did not dare to say much.

It’s just that the municipal art troupe is the best art troupe in addition to military and political affairs. Emerald and Magnolia also have their own masters. They are both young and beautiful. Sister Feng is gone, where can they go?