Fu Haitang subconsciously exchanged a glance with Jiang Yuman, "What's wrong with the script?"
She arrived early that day and did not hear the news that Captain Su notified her later.
Seeing that she was unaware of the situation, Captain Su briefly explained the whole story.
After hearing this, Jiang Yuman's eyes flashed with understanding. The purpose of Captain Su's visit this time was exactly as she had guessed.
Fu Haitang frowned, "Captain, is the gap between the scripts really that big?"
In the past few days, she also heard the female soldiers discussing the script being snatched away, but she never took it to heart.
Seeing Captain Su's worried face, he subconsciously felt worried.
"The script is the most important soul of a musical, and of course there are big differences between the scripts written by each author. I heard that Teacher Wen Xin's "Fire" was very good this time."
The more Captain Su spoke, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Fearing that Fu Haitang would be influenced by her, she stopped talking in time and said, "But you don't have to worry too much. Even if there is no script from Teacher Wen Xin, we can still think of a way again."
㱗At this critical juncture when the script is intercepted, the most important thing is to keep a steady mind. With their mentality broken, the Wenyu Troupe was completely trampled under the feet of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
Fu Haitang nodded with a heavy heart.
The smile that he had when he came in just now was now completely gone.
After saying a few more words, the two of them came out of the office.
When they arrived at the dormitory building, Fu Haitang reluctantly said goodbye to Jiang Yuman, "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first. If you have any letters from my parents, you must put them away and wait for me to read them."
"good."
Speaking of the letter, Jiang Yuman estimated that it would only be in the next few days. "If I get it, I will come to you then."
Fu Haitang leaned against her shoulder and rubbed it, "Sister-in-law, you are so kind."
After saying that, she wanted to kiss Xiaoyi's face again, "Xiaoyi, auntie will come to see you again in a few days."
Xiaoyi shook his head left and right to try to hide. Fu Haitang snorted, gently held his face with both hands, and kissed him several times.
Resistance was futile, and Xiaoyi was forced to accept his aunt's love.
When Fu Haitang's figure disappeared in front of the dormitory building, Jiang Yumen lowered her head to look at Xiaoyi, but the little guy had already buried his face in her shoulder with a pout.
Visible depression.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Yuman secretly laughed at him and said, "He is a little brat."
She used to think that babies were all pieces of paper and their personalities were formed by their growth experiences.
But only after having a child did I realize that the child has had his or her own temper since birth.
For example, Fu Siyi, at a young age, has the shadow of Fu Jingchen.
Jiang Yuman patted his back, and when she saw that he showed no sign of crying, she turned and walked towards him.
The direction he walked was not towards the family quarters, but to the office building of the cultural group.
When I arrived at Captain Su's office, I found the door was still open.
She didn't go in directly, but reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Captain Su looked up and saw that it was her. He was a little surprised. "Comrade Jiang Yuman, do you have anything else to say?"
She did have a relationship with the Fu family, but it did not include their daughter-in-law who married into the family later, so the title was very official.
Jiang Yuman didn't care about this and got straight to the point, "Captain Su, I came here to ask, has the musical for the Cultural Troupe been confirmed?"
Captain Su was having a hard time dealing with the script, and when Jiang Yuman mentioned this, he subconsciously raised his eyes.
There was a look of scrutiny and consideration in their eyes.
Seeing Jiang Yuman's frank expression, she spoke, "Why do you ask?"
"Because I want to seize an opportunity." Jiang Yuman was very frank.
They are all smart people. Now that things have come to this, is there anything else that Captain Su doesn't understand?
She stood up from behind the desk, closed the office door, and then asked, "You mean you have the script for the musical?"
"Yes." Jiang Yuman nodded.
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