After Being Dressed as the Gangster’s Vicious Ex-wife, She was loved by the Whole Family

When Jiang Yuman opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a book as the male lead’s evil ex-wife, who was already six months pregnant.

In the original story, the original Jiang Y...

Chapter 226 You are not Jiang Wanxia? ! (1/2)

In public, Chu Wenzhou hurriedly walked out of the rehearsal hall holding Jiang Wanxia.

Seeing this scene, everyone else was stunned.

Although they didn't know the female soldier just now, they knew that she should not have been promoted yet. So why did someone rush to carry her out as soon as she fell?

There was no promotion, and they were not in a husband-and-wife relationship. To put it more seriously, this kind of behavior is considered promiscuous.

Thinking of this, many people cast appraising glances at Ji Fangshu.

The troops have strict discipline and there are fixed standards for everything.

Such a huge mistake happened in the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe's grand military district performance, and a female soldier in the troupe was carried out in public. How is she going to explain to so many leaders?

Facing so many strange looks, even though Ji Fangshu had a strong psychological quality, she couldn't help but panic.

She subconsciously glanced at her husband. Commander Xu was also frowning, obviously feeling the situation was also difficult.

Both of them looked solemn and no one dared to speak.

Finally, Wei Liao said calmly: "That's enough, let's continue with the closing ceremony."

After saying that, he took the lead and sat back in his seat.

Others returned to their seats one after another, including Ji Fangshu and Wen Xin.

Feng Yanjing was a step behind them. When they sat down, they just heard him sigh.

The deeper the love, the more severe the criticism.

He couldn't hold back what was in his heart, and muttered quietly: "The previous "Forward" was so good, why is the quality and performance this time so..."

The rest of the words were never spoken.

Zheng Liujiang twisted his lips and said, "I think the quality of these two plays is about the same. It's just that the one you watched before was too bad. Why don't you watch the song and dance drama of the 22nd Division Art Troupe to refresh your eyes?"

Feng Yanjing and others rarely refuted.

The art troupe's performance just ended and they were so immersed in it that they couldn't react for a long time. On the other hand, they didn't even pay attention to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.

The story is not a little thin.

Even the previously praised "Forward" seemed to be overshadowed by this failure, and its sacred glory faded from their memories.

Because the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe was missing a member, they could not continue the performance and had to leave in embarrassment, so they took over the leadership speech session.

Looking at all this, Ji Fangshu and Wen Xin felt as if they had been slapped in the face in public and were extremely embarrassed.

Especially Wenxin.

This time it is her long-awaited comeback work. In order to achieve the best effect, she is willing to break the contract and cooperate with Ji Fangshu.

Who would have thought that the reliable Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe would suffer such a huge setback, while the art troupe, which had always performed well, shined brightly and won everyone's praise.

Just looking at the reactions of those people just now, everyone knows that Jiang Yuman and the art troupe will become famous in the military region because of this performance.

All of this was done on the fallen backs of her and the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.

Thinking of this, Wen Xin clenched her fists and tasted regret for the first time.

If she had stood firm at the beginning, would she have been the one who succeeded this time?

The two who used to huddle together to comfort each other, now sat in their seats staring at the stage numbly, and didn't hear a word of the leader's speech.

As his thoughts raced, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yuman and Su Wenzheng coming in. They were each feeling jealous and sour.

Looking at Su Wenzheng's smug smile, Ji Fangshu took a few deep breaths.

No wonder the art troupe transferred Jiang Wanxia’s file to them so easily. Maybe this was Su Wenzheng’s plan.

If it weren't for this bad apple, their Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe would at least have performed the show in its entirety, instead of being chased backstage from the stage of a large-scale military region performance.