After the host spoke impassionedly, he stretched out his hand in the direction of Song Renjie.
Everyone looked over with a "swish" look.
Under the eyes of everyone, Song Renjie stood up gracefully, put on a high-quality and gentle look, and walked on stage gracefully.
He went on stage and stood at the front of the stage, "I'm sorry to take up a little of your time. I want to tell you a story. Please enjoy it."
The people in the audience applauded cooperatively.
The actors in the art troupe also stretched their necks from the backstage to look at the stage.
Song Renjie is outstanding both in appearance and family background.
Therefore, many people in the art troupe admire him, and there are also many people in the audience who appreciate him.
"There once was a prince..." Song Renjie began to tell the story.
He is a good storyteller, and this is a story he carefully prepared.
So as he spoke eloquently, the audience listened with interest.
Because this is a love story, a story in which a prince pursues a princess infatuatedly, but is destroyed by a third party.
In his story, the princess is a great beauty admired by thousands of people. She is not only beautiful but also very talented.
The basic situation of the prince is of course matched with the princess. He will send flowers to the princess every day, and the princess will escort the princess home when she goes out.
No matter where he is, he only has princesses in his eyes.
However, the princess turned a blind eye to his kindness and wanted to choose another general with evil intentions.
The prince got rid of the general for the princess.
The story came to an end like this. Song Renjie said: "The prince's mission is to protect the princess all his life. It doesn't matter if the princess doesn't marry him.
But if the person she wants to marry does not meet the prince's requirements, the prince will never agree.
Because he wants the princess to be happy, he is also willing to protect the princess's happiness throughout his life.
My story is finished, thank you all."
Song Renjie smiled, bowed to the audience, and walked off the stage slowly.
The audience burst into applause.
He looked proud. As he walked down the steps, he glanced towards the backstage of the stage, met Fang Ruofei's eyes, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Fang Ruofei saw the deep meaning in his eyes and felt cold all over.
Many female viewers in the audience were still immersed in the story, talking about how deeply the prince loved the princess.
Fang Ruofei was trembling with anger as she listened. She felt that Song Renjie told this story to her on purpose.
He is asserting his sovereignty over everyone.
It was also a warning to everyone, including her.
He reflected him and her in the form of a story, and she believed that many people present could hear it.
She did see a lot of male audience members, especially those with higher positions, looking at Song Renjie with very meaningful expressions.
And the people around her looked at her strangely.
She suddenly regretted that she had offended a lunatic like Song Renjie.
According to what he meant, as long as he was around, she wouldn't be able to get married?
So angry! So angry!
Fang Ruofei's face turned livid with anger, and she was unwilling to participate in the last group photo of the cultural troupe.
She hurried home without taking off her makeup.
She wants to go back to her father to discuss what to do.
Chen Zhaozhao saw Fang Ruofei leaving as if running away, and also saw Song Renjie's pride and coldness when he saw her leaving.
Unable to bear it, he shook his head.
Song Renjie is really crazy, he actually used stories to make insinuations on such an occasion.
She can guarantee that since Song Renjie told this story in front of so many people.
With him here, no one in the provincial capital would dare to marry Fang Ruofei.
Of course, there are people in the provincial capital who are not afraid of Song Renjie, but for those who are not afraid of him, there is no need to offend him because of Fang Ruofei.
Offending a villain is not a sensible thing to do.
The performance was completely over, and the audience walked out of the theater talking.
Most of the topics were about Song Renjie.
"He tells stories really well."
"Why would he tell such a story?"
"Why do I feel that he is saying that he is with Tuanhua?"
"Yes, yes, I think so too."
The entire art troupe was actually stolen by Song Renjie in the end.
Chen Zhaozhao felt a little strange when he listened to everyone's discussion.
Although most of the audience members are from work units, some may recognize Song Renjie, but not all of them will recognize him.
Chen Zhaozhao looked at the active people in the crowd and chuckled secretly.
Apparently Song Renjie was afraid that the audience would not know, so he made arrangements.
He really knows everything.
She remembered that there were newspaper employees among the people watching the performance, and she could guarantee that Song Renjie's story would be published tomorrow.
Fang Ruofei was quite pitiful in this matter, but she had no sympathy for her and even wanted to add fuel to the flames.
When Song Renjie was telling stories just now, she took several photos.
Three of the photos have particularly good angles, and when combined they fit the story very well.
One picture shows Fang Ruofei looking at Song Renjie "affectionately".
One picture shows Song Renjie tilting his head and peeking at Fang Ruofei when the story reaches an emotional point.
One picture shows the two people looking at each other "affectionately".
She decided to wash it out tomorrow, check the situation, and provide material for the newspaper.
The group of people walked to the side of the theater door and stopped.
Chen Simei was still taking pictures, and they had to wait for her to go back together.
Watching the people coming and going outside the theater, Chen Zhaozhao looked at the time, eight forty.
Originally, the cultural troupe's performance was one and a half hours long, starting at seven o'clock and ending at eight-thirty.
Song Renjie told a story for five minutes and took some time to walk out after the show.
As soon as Chen Zhaozhao thought about Song Renjie telling a story, he saw Song Renjie walking towards them.
She quickly asked Chen Ermei and the others to go ahead and wait at the car.
Song Renjie's coming over is bound to be up to no good, and it's not appropriate for them to be around.
Especially not suitable for Chen Xiaoni.
As soon as Chen Ermei and the others left, Song Renjie approached.
He smiled coldly, glanced at Chen Zhaozhao, looked at Yu Jinggui and asked, "How is my story?"
"That's good, but the logic doesn't make sense in some places."
"Oh? Which places?"
"Think for yourself, I didn't point out your interests."
"It doesn't matter, it's a small problem, as long as you feel good about it."
"Looking forward to your future performance."
"Okay, let's wait and see."
Song Renjie told the story and felt very happy. Now he could not be angry when facing Jing Gui and left calmly.
He is very happy because he dominates everything and everything is under his control.
Chen Zhaozhao felt unhappy when he saw the proud look on his body, so he lowered his voice and spoke to Jing Gui.
"Jing Gui, I don't think the story he told is good at all."
"What's wrong?" Yu Jinggui asked.
"The character is not good. The prince is too self-righteous. He probably has a bad mind."
"Oh? Really?" Yu Jinggui glanced at Song Renjie's paused back in a funny way.
"Yes." Chen Zhaozhao lowered his voice seriously, but it was loud enough for everyone nearby to hear, "I have a serious brain disease that needs to be cured."
"What did you say?" Song Renjie suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Zhaozhao coldly.
Chen Zhaozhao was so "scared" that he hid behind Yu Jinggui, exposed his little head, and looked at Song Renjie innocently, "I'm not talking about you, why are you so excited?"
Song Renjie, "..."
"I heard people commenting that you are insinuating that the story about you and Comrade Fang is not true, right?" Chen Zhaozhao covered his mouth in pretending to be frightened.
"Comparing yourself to a prince, you are so shameless."
Song Renjie, "..."
Will your focus be too different?
The village girl is indeed a village girl, but the story fails to capture the key points.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?" Chen Zhaozhao was so innocent that he blinked at Song Renjie with his big eyes, and then looked at Yu Jinggui questioningly.