Han Bingyu rushed over after work, carrying her usual handbag. Seeing Yun Huaying and the others already seated, and a group of young men and women sitting around chatting happily, she walked over and asked with a smile, "Zhengzi, haven't your grandparents come yet?"
"Auntie (Director Han)." Everyone called out in unison.
Han Bingyu smiled gently, took out a large oil-paper bag from her handbag, and handed it to them: "Here, the hospital logistics department purchased some sugarcane today, and it's cheap for you little guys. Share it."
"Thank you, Auntie (Director Han)."
The sugarcane had been peeled and cut, ready to eat. Han Zheng opened the paper package and let everyone share it. He said to her, "Aunt, grandpa and grandma have come over and visited the backstage of the art troupe. Political Commissar Zhao has arranged leadership seats for them, so they won't be sitting with us."
"Okay, then I'll squeeze in with you guys."
Han Bingyu didn't plan to go to the front, so she sat down next to her twin nieces.
Han Ting and the others just happened to have something to tell her, so they immediately leaned close to her ear and whispered to her what Yun Huaying had asked them to tell her.
When Han Bingyu heard it was Xiaotian, the smile on her face faded slightly, and she whispered to them, "Huaying is right. Xiaotian is very cunning. You should avoid her. She's been going to the hospital all the time lately, always finding excuses to get close to Junming. The head nurse in the surgery department has told me twice."
"Aunt, she wouldn't be mean to Junming..."
The Han Ting sisters are not naive and ignorant girls. They are sixteen years old, mature and sensible, and can guess some things in their hearts.
"She's not just doing this to Junming; she's also been doing this to many of the children of high-ranking officials in the compound. She even chased after Zhezi at first. She has a crooked mind, improper thoughts and behavior, and is overly ambitious. I don't know where she gets her self-confidence from, but she thinks she's so noble that even an ordinary battalion commander wouldn't be in her sight."
Han Ting and her sister didn't know that she had feelings for her brother. If they had known this, they would have ignored her before.
"Okay, don't think too much. I'll go back and talk to Junming tonight and ask him to be on guard."
Han Bingyu kept this in mind. She also knew that her son was very opinionated when it came to choosing a partner. He was looking for a partner with common ideals and ambitions. He would not have any thoughts about a lesbian like Xiaotian.
However, it is better to be on guard against such people who are full of ulterior motives at all times. If you are accidentally tricked by them, your whole life will be in jeopardy.
Yun Huaying was also talking to Han Zheng about Xiaotian. When she first met her, she was seen getting close to the brothers Han Zheng and Han Zhe. This time, she turned her target to Jiao Junming, and kept circling around the grandson of the Han family. Her ulterior motives were obvious.
This kind of person is the most disgusting, but we have to be on guard against them.
Han Zheng never looked down on anyone, especially women. He nodded and said, "I'll tell my mother tonight."
Not long after, the art performance began. It started with singing by each battalion. The passionate and loud military songs sounded, and the atmosphere instantly reached its highest point.
The Yun brothers and sisters and Jiang Yuan had never watched the military's internal art performance in person. They were all infected by the atmosphere at the time. Under everyone's leadership, they also sang military songs.
After the singing session, the dancers from the art troupe came on stage. They were all wearing olive green military uniforms, and each of them was dressed up pretty and charming, with waist drums slung across their shoulders. As soon as they started dancing, they won thunderous applause and cheers.
Listening to the applause that grew louder and louder, Lian Yun Huaying sighed: "The girls in the art troupe are very popular."
Han Zheng leaned close to her ear, and his low, pleasant voice reached her eardrums: "No matter how popular they are, they are not as good as my wife."
Yun Huaying glared at him with a smile, and pouted at him with the hand he was holding.
When we first met, he was a quiet and serious man. But as we got to know each other more, especially after we got married, he changed completely and always found the chance to say all kinds of cheesy things.
It's really becoming more and more indecent.
"Which number is the play planned by Minmin scheduled for?" Yun Huaying asked.
"The second one."
When Han Zheng was helping to set up the stage, he happened to see the program list in Political Commissar Zhao's hand.
The previous dance had just ended, and when the dancers left the stage, the host took the microphone and began to introduce the second program. When the name of the planning and choreographer was announced as Jiao Minmin, Han Bingyu was the first to stand up and applaud.
The drama planned by Jiao Minmin tells the story of serving soldiers and their rural families. The actors' attire and lines are very down-to-earth, and the drama tells the most realistic topics. It immediately resonated with many military families. Perhaps because the lines were too touching, many family members sitting in the front row covered their faces and wiped away tears.
The play lasted for more than ten minutes, and only at the end did the audience burst into thunderous applause. The military families in the front row even stood up and shouted loudly to praise the touching play.
Jiang Yuan was watching intently and was deeply moved. She kept clapping vigorously. Yun Huaying pulled her aside and said, "Jiang Yuan, do you have any ideas?"
"This play is well choreographed."
Jiang Yuan admires Jiao Minmin very much. She is only seventeen years old, but she has a deep cultural background and strong directing and planning skills. She has learned a lot from her.
"Well, Minmin, this play is indeed well planned and very suitable for the current environment. This program is also very down-to-earth and close to life."
Yun Huaying's evaluation was also very high, but what she wanted to talk to Jiang Yuan was not this, but something else: "Jiang Yuan, you have strong writing skills. Have you ever thought about writing a story similar to the military theme?"
Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I've considered this before when I asked Grandpa Han and the others for materials about war troops, but this kind of story fiction is generally not published in newspapers."
“Collections of stories on this subject can be submitted directly to publishers.”
Yun Huaying gave a brief reminder and added, "If it's chosen for publication, your royalties will skyrocket. Also, this kind of story is very likely to be adapted into a play, perhaps a movie, or even a TV series. The copyright income will be very substantial, and your reputation will also increase."
Jiang Yuan understands plays and movies, but she doesn't understand TV series. "What is a TV series?"
"It's a long story that's divided into many smaller stories and then broadcast in many episodes."
Television is not yet popular, so it is difficult for Yun Huaying to introduce it in detail. However, military-themed stories will be very popular in the next few decades, and the country will also focus on promoting them. If she chooses to take this path, her future will be bright.
She explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way. Jiang Yuan understood it and had an idea in mind. "I'll go back and ask Brother Zhe and Minmin for some advice."
"Well, they know more about the military. You can ask them more."
Yun Huaying doesn't know much about the current situation within the army and can't provide much experience. Jiao Minmin does know more about this line of work.
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