You Will Be Mine!

"You are better than him!" Sweet rain laughed.

She is supposed to have some friendship with Wang Jiang. Speaking of it, she seems very relaxed and natural, with all kinds of banter.

"You think so well Wang Jiang laughed.

"It's killing me!" Sweet rain murmured to read a way, a face dislike a face, but a look back, the eyes is an instant change.

From just the dislike, an instant into a deep feeling, helpless, desolate, she gently brushed a few wisps of light silk sideburns, gently sighed: "this year's autumn, come so fast!"

What Gan Yu is wearing today is a dark cheongsam, which is very suitable for the opera. At this time, he really has a feeling of desolation in the book of knowledge of the Republic of China.

Gu Qingshen looked at it very seriously.

There are not many lines in this short play. There are only three simple lines.

It seems that the female Lord is to say goodbye to the male Lord, the kind of enduring pain, especially abusive.

However, the Mr. Chang Wu was really so dramatic that he heard some lovely and funny voices and said without any waves: "yes, we have known each other for a year..."

Gu Qingshen

What a play!

However, at this moment, she also admired Gan Yu very much. The acting school was really an acting school, and she was not affected by Mr. Chang Wu. Her eyes looked out into the distance. She was sad, painful and tolerant, as if she was making a choice in her heart.

Silent time, but as if in a very repressed breath, people can not help but screen to breathe, want to know what her next sentence is.

"Fengsheng, I love you!" She looked directly at Mr. Chang Wu, eyes, affectionate: "no matter the years flow, no matter what happens..."

"Card!" Wang Jiang called out. The rain stopped. He quickly picked up his feelings and restored the beautiful and noble goddess fan. He looked at Wang Jiang with a smile: "how about Wang Dao?"

This question is delicate and soft. For a moment, it seems that she is just a little girl.

"Good." Wang Jiang, who was not so straightforward, answered two words directly.

Gan Yu looked discontented, and seemed to know his temperament. He didn't say much and turned back.

"Who else wants to try?" Wang Jiang called out.

At this time, Meijia quickly stood up: "director, I want to try."

"Come up." Wang Jiang looked at her and said.

Meijia's smile was restrained. After she passed by, she began to imbue her feelings, and then she began to perform.

her expression was somewhat similar to that of Gan Yu, but she was not as skilled as Gan Yu. Therefore, her performance gave people the illusion of drawing snakes and tigers, which made her play especially.

Gu Qingshen lowered her head and began to ponder. Gan Yu's acting skills are the best among these people. Although she realized that her acting skills were also very good, she would be a little worse than such old actors.

But her view of the play is different from that of Gan Yu. She thinks that if she is inferior to the other party in acting skills, she can only pursue the similarity in verve.

Looking down, I have a look at my long sleeve trousers sportswear. I have a headache

Nima, you can't show your arms or legs in a month Keeping warm is the most important thing But at this moment, she suddenly felt inexplicably aggrieved. Before she came, she didn't realize how serious the problem was. However, when she saw a line of Qipao opponents, she realized that fashion modeling also accounted for a large part of the performance.

No one came here as casually as she did.

Li Xincheng looked down and saw the grievance in her eyes.