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Chapter 51

Theater staff who came to check in after the early shift would be asked by strangers from time to time if they knew Zhao Yiran as they approached the gate.

Some people who are not familiar with the situation will be curious, who is this Zhao Yiran? Why do so many people ask? Is he more famous than the seniors in the theater?

After Yang Meili parked her car, she received a WeChat message. The woman said she was in her office.

So as soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw the heroine who was talked about by everyone at her work station, "What a hell today, people are asking you all the way."

Zhao Yiran obviously already knew the extent of what happened, and now he looked back at her with a sad face.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Meili added, "Isn't this Dong Fang just an ordinary player? Why does it look like a super star is in love, and all the fans are so arrogant that they come to the theater to arrest you?"

She has been working in human resources for so many years and has seen a lot of strange things. This one is worth talking about today.

Zhao Yiran sighed, "Maybe we all got together. If it hadn't been for this open day, maybe everyone wouldn't be so crazy."

Since the Spring Festival Gala, "So Many People" has become more and more popular on major platforms and bloggers, and even the Chinese Theater has once again attracted the attention of traffic.

In today's era of big data, although theater has had a profound influence as a communication hub for traditional arts, it will not refuse when capital comes knocking on the door.

After all, if the morale is really high, then who will be responsible for the employees’ wages?

Therefore, the theater has also become active again by taking advantage of the trend of traffic, and its publicity and popularization have allowed more and more people to understand it, thereby achieving a certain promotion effect.

"Do you have to wait until it affects your normal life before you choose to fight back? The casting meeting is only a few days away. What if this evil wind blows away your opportunity?"

In this matter, Yang Meili is more realistic than women.

"No way, if it's really because of them that I lost the watermelon, I will never let it go."

She had never experienced this before, and she was confused and at a loss. But she was not the one who was taken advantage of. If her blind tolerance was rewarded by their pressing forward, then she would not let herself be bullied.

Yang Meili clicked her tongue, as expected, the two people have completely different personalities. She has a hot temper and can't stand the slightest pressure from others.

If she really gets involved in this matter, she will definitely scold each and every one of them, and they will directly scold those unimportant people out of the theater, leaving them with a shadow for the rest of their lives.

But Zhao Yiran was different. She had known the woman for such a long time and knew that she was a gentle and gentle master.

If someone doesn't offend me, I'll treat him dearly; if someone offends me, I'll stay away.

But if it really reaches a certain point, no affection will be left.

For example, when it came to cutting off her first love of six years, Yang Meili found it difficult to find another woman who could clean things up as well as Zhao Yiran, and her mood was not affected by him for a few days.

Now that she has regressed so much, she should be thinking about more than just herself.

"Does your man know that you are avoiding people now?" She came to the desk, leaned back against the desk, crossed her arms to her chest and looked down at the woman on the chair.

Zhao Yiran paused for a moment, "I didn't tell him this. He is competing now and must know that he shouldn't get angry?" But as soon as the news of the day came out, the man couldn't hold himself back. If Liang Jing hadn't stopped him, he would have definitely posted it on social media.

Made some inappropriate remarks.

Yang Meili sighed, "I don't know whether I should praise you for being kind-hearted and considerate of others, or scold you for being stupid and not knowing how to resist."

She felt that if the woman really didn't care at all, she wouldn't be in such a bad mood now. But as an outsider, she couldn't say or do anything.

"Can I allow myself to be wronged? Don't worry."

Except for the fact that some people came to the theater frantically to inquire about her, there was not much else.

However, in the afternoon, I met the group leader by chance on the stairs, and Zhao Yiran was called to the office again.

"I called you here this time. One of them wants to talk to you about your personal development this year, and the other..." The leader hesitated for a moment, smiled awkwardly and finally did not say clearly, "I feel like the outside world has mentioned you a lot recently.

"

She said it very tactfully, but Zhao Yiran, who was in the guest seat, still heard that this sentence was referring to today's open day.

"Let's talk about business first. The preparatory stage for our group's first original dance drama "Red Paper Machine" this year is almost completed. You also know that this is a project that has been under heavy preparation in recent years, so the casting team

We will also be very cautious inside.”

"The effect of the Spring Festival Gala is indeed quite unexpected. Your performance also showed the leaders that young actors can also hold up such an important stage. Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens in this dance drama, the troupe will also focus on

Thinking about you."

The leader's speeches were always made first and then suppressed. Zhao Yiran understood this early on, so he didn't get too excited after hearing her say so much.

"I guess you've also heard that Shasha recently took leave to raise a baby. You also know that she was trained by me. It can be said that she has been the pillar of the group for the past seven or eight years, but after all, she has no choice but to change between old and new.

Defying age. So...what are your thoughts on the heroine of "Red Paper Machine"?"

What the leader means by this is that he will not consider Sha Sha as the heroine at all. Is it just this dance drama? Or every drama after that?

The woman slowed down before speaking, "As for me, I know that there are more experienced and knowledgeable seniors than me in the group, and I am not the best myself. However, in terms of artistic works, the most important thing is always the appropriateness.

I never rush for any role, but if it is given to me, I will do a good job."

But what Zhao Yiran didn't know was that he had just entered the purpose of the group leader's conversation after answering these questions.

In fact, the leaders' ideas are very clear. Just like Yang Meili said, the heroine is a sure shot.

So the president, Dian Dian, has been saying overtly and covertly that if you take this role, you have to be prepared to sacrifice for it.

In the next five or ten years, it will basically be performed in major theaters. The theater itself also hopes to use this work to go abroad and win awards.

Therefore, the heroine’s own life will be closely related to the work itself.

She asked Zhao Yiran if he had planned not to get pregnant in the next five years.

As soon as the question came out, the woman received a long silence.

The group leader knew that this was an extremely prudent decision, so she gave Zhao Yiran a few days to think about it.

The emergence of this choice can be said to have made the woman forget about the fans outside the building, and she was still thinking about this issue until she got home from get off work.

"Dong Fang, when will you come back?" During the video call, the woman's tone was helpless.

One thing that happened recently seemed to add pressure to her invisibly.

But at this time, the man she most wanted to be by her side was playing a game outside.

"Do you miss me?" Dong Fang thought she was so listless just because she missed him too much.

The woman curled her lips and nodded.

"I miss you Dabao too. I'll definitely let you see me before the end of this week, okay?"

Guangyang's last game is scheduled for Saturday afternoon, which means that after the man is done, he will have to fly back and stand in front of the woman.

The woman on the other end still nodded, still unable to cheer up. Only then did Dong Fang feel that something was wrong. "Dabao, are you secretly reading those comments on the Internet again?"

The man's thought of responding was stopped by everyone. He also knew that everyone was thinking about himself and did not want to make the matter worse.

But he had to bear with it all the time. He was absolutely unwilling to let Zhao Yiran be criticized by everyone on the Internet.

Since he couldn't come forward, he found game commentator Brother Kun. The two have been friends for five or six years. He often likes to post some of his thoughts on social media. Fans who know Guangyang are basically familiar with him, so

This is the best candidate.

Indeed, the popularity has dropped a lot under Brother Kun's sharp comments.

The man who was not in Yishi thought it would end so easily.

"No, I just suddenly felt a little tired from work." My originally calm mood suddenly became low after I connected to the video, and an unexplainable grievance flooded into my heart.

But she didn't want to upset the man by telling him.

At least wait until he has passed the third stage smoothly and returns to you before you can pour out all the bitterness in your heart to him.

"Then let's stop talking and let you sleep first, okay?"

"Dong Fang, I love you."

Faced with the woman's sudden confession, Dong Fang was stunned for a moment.

From time to time she showed a happy smile, how much this woman missed herself.

"I love you, Dabao."

It's not that I love you too, it's that I love you.

Zhao Yiran saw Zhao Yiran's reaction just now. The man lying on the bed turned around and tried to persuade him to no avail. In the middle of the night, he quietly went out and knocked on Liang Jing's door.
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