Gong Qi was able to win a charity drama by Mr. Mei for Song Ci, which was a great effort. The other party gave a guest role because Song Ci learned opera with him. Although he only appeared for a few minutes, there were lines, so he tested his acting skills.

Artists like Mr. Mei are naturally of high-quality in their dramas. Even if they are done for public welfare, all the money they earn will be donated to the school to provide support for music and art.

And he has a reputation, so he will definitely not fool around, so as not to lose his reputation, and to make things worse if he fails to do good deeds. Therefore, the people he chooses can be taken advantage of. When the outside world knows that, it is naturally clear that the people involved are all those whose acting skills are recognized.

So Song Ci cherishes it very much and has been staying in the Mei family for a long time. After all, you have to be familiar with the characters and have to read the stands.

As for the drama, she hasn't participated in it yet, so this is a rare opportunity.

Song Ci is busy, and it is difficult for Mr. Song to talk to her and cultivate his feelings. When he heard that she was learning to perform with Mr. Mei, he had to follow her and see her.

"No, what are you doing in the past? You don't feel bored." Song Ci said: "You are looking for a place to drink tea. Isn't it good to meet your old comrades?"

"Not many people know that I'm here. When I see you, I have to have too many social engagements and don't go. I have also watched Mei Qianhua's play. He is an old actor, who performs well. He also performs some performances in the synagogue during festivals. I think how he teaches him? If he doesn't teach well, I will find a few more successful veteran actors for you."

Song Ci said: "He taught me well, don't worry."

"Anyway, I'll go and have nothing to do."

Song Ci wanted to say something else, Gong Qi touched her hand and said, "The old man wants to follow him, so let's go together."

"Okay, I'll tell Mr. Mei." Song Ci took out his cell phone and went to the side to make a phone call.

On the other hand, Mr. Mei received a call from Song Ci, but was a little surprised. Her grandfather wanted to come to watch her perform and ask if it was convenient? He is also his fan!

Mr. Mei knew that Song Ci was an orphan, but she had never heard of any other grandfather. Now she wanted to bring her grandfather who called herself a fan to the house, just thinking that she had asked someone to invite her neighbor. She felt a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything.

Until Song Ci brought her grandfather to the door, Old Mei's eyes widened.

"Song, Mr. Song?" Old Mei greeted Mr. Song in shock, quite shocked.

Mr. Mei has a place in the domestic film and television art hall, and can be called an old actor. However, in terms of family background, how can he be compared to the Song family? Even if he could see him in the past, he could not tell the story even if he looked at him from afar. After all, the other party's status is not the same, and a truly old and famous family is indescribable.

As the old man of the Song family was older, he was also a person in charge of the rear. When he could meet others, he could either have some commendation meetings or some banquets at major festivals, and he was young and had appeared in the public.

But now, such a big shot has appeared in his own home.

"Hello, Teacher Mei. I have seen you on the screen many times, which is the first time I have spoken face to face and close up." Mr. Song smiled and reached out to hold him, saying, "I heard that our A-Ci has been learning performances from you recently. I'm idle. I'll watch it, and I'll save a ticket price and watch the performances of the old actors close up."

Mr. Mei was ashamed: "You are too famous, I am just an actor, so it's hard to wait for the elegant hall."

He looked at Song Ci again, a little hard to describe. Why didn’t you say earlier, your grandfather is this?
Chapter completed!