Jiang Wanxia bit her lip, thinking that Jiang Yuman must have borrowed Fu Jingchen's light.
As the battalion commander of the Shenfeng Battalion, who doesn't know that Fu Jingchen is the proud subordinate of the division commander Zheng Liujiang?
What's more, the leader of this commendation meeting is also the Shenfeng Camp!
If someone said there was no such relationship, she wouldn't believe a word of it.
Jiang Wanxia was full of jealousy, but Jiang Yuman didn't care at all.
She looked at the youthful female soldiers of the art troupe and briefly introduced herself.
As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Su was the first to stretch out his hands and applaud.
With her taking the lead, others followed suit and applauded. Perhaps not every female soldier was convinced, but the atmosphere was peaceful.
"Teacher Yuman's new script is great. In my opinion, it's not much worse than "The Blazing Fire"!"
Head of the group Su encouraged everyone, "Everyone practice dancing well, we will decide the lead dancer position as soon as possible, and strive to impress the leaders at this military district performance."
"Yes!" the female soldiers agreed in a loud voice.
After a few more words, Captain Su allowed the female soldiers to go upstairs.
The female soldiers turned around and went upstairs in an orderly row.
When Fu Haitang passed by Jiang Yuman, he winked at her with a smile in his eyes.
Visible happiness.
Jiang Yuman smiled at her and watched her figure disappear before turning her head.
"Everyone follow me." Captain Su retracted his gaze and led everyone back to the office.
After entering, she closed the door first, looked around, and her eyes fell on Jiang Yuman again.
With both hands on the desk, he spoke casually, as if he was talking about the weather, "I went to the Propaganda Department today, and the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe deliberately closed the door."
At the military district performance, the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the Art Troupe were direct competitors, and their purpose in doing so was self-evident.
Yang Yun was getting information from other places at that time and didn't know about this matter. Upon hearing this, his face was filled with anger.
This is a perfectly normal method, but the irony is that it was the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe that stole the script, but they still acted as if they were guarding against thieves.
Especially to their leader!
Zhuang Wanbai had a bad temper and continued, "I am a thief, so everyone looks like a thief. We have the script from Teacher Yuman, so we don't really need "The Blazing Fire"!"
She had just heard Yang Yun talk about some of the contents of "Hot-Blooded Youth" and felt that this script was very suitable for this performance.
And no matter what the script is like, Teacher Wenxin is fickle and cannot be compared with Teacher Yuman.
"In that case, let's be on guard against each other." Jiang Yuman also spoke.
Captain Su raised his eyebrows, "You mean, we should also be on guard against the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe?"
“Give others what you would have them do for you.”
Jiang Yuman said: "They think their script is good, so they are on guard against us. We also think our script is good, so we have to be on guard against them. This way we won't lower morale."
Yang Yun was embarrassed. "In a month, we will have a friendly exchange with other military regions. By then, it will be clear which regiment is better in training."
The implication is that even if you want to hide, you only have one month.
"Who says that we have to perform a final show at the social gathering a month later?" Jiang Yuman smiled.
After these words were spoken, Yang Yun and Zhuang Wanbai were stunned.
It was still Captain Su who reacted the fastest. He laughed and said, "Yes, there is no such rule."
"It's just that everyone agreed on it before."
The past is the past.
Now, even if Teacher Wenxin had agreed on something with the art troupe, the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe could ruin it. Things like this, which were verbal agreements, were even less valid.
There will be a social gathering one month later and we can perform other shows.
Thinking of this, Captain Su seemed to have seen Ji Fangshu's green face in advance, and he felt relieved.
The two of them had fought for so many times, and no one knew Ji Fangshu better than her. She must have wanted to severely undermine the confidence of the art troupe at the social gathering.
So even if we don’t perform all of it, we’ll at least perform part of it.
If the art troupe keeps things completely secret and catches the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe off guard...it's really exciting to think about it.
Now, no matter how she looked at Jiang Yuman, she felt that she was to her liking. "Just follow Teacher Yuman's instructions."
As he spoke, he secretly sighed: I shouldn't have listened to the rumors spread by that woman Ji Fangshu before. How could the daughter-in-law of the Fu family be a fool?
He took a deep breath and looked at his two old subordinates:
"During these three months, the script must not be leaked to anyone else, and the lead dancer position must be confirmed as soon as possible."
Yang Yun and Zhuang Wanbai saluted, "Yes."
He put down his hand and glanced at Jiang Yuman, his eyes full of joy.
Having been in the art troupe for so many years, they were so constrained by all those rules and regulations that they completely forgot about this!
Thanks to Teacher Yuman, I was able to recall it.
It's not something the military has explicitly stipulated. The Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe can take advantage of loopholes to snatch the script, and they can also take advantage of loopholes to hide their shortcomings!
that's all,
Captain Su explained some more things, and then the three of them left the office together.
Yang Yun was the head of the art troupe and was also responsible for handling personnel transfers in the troupe. As soon as she left the house, she said:
"Teacher Yuman, I will report your appointment today. It will take about two days for the military to approve it. Then the allowance for the screenwriter of the art troupe will be paid on time."
Jiang Yuman nodded, "It's troublesome."
"Don't be so polite." Yang Yun smiled, "From now on, we will be colleagues and comrades-in-arms."
The military district performance was not only a competition between the art troupe and the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, but also a stage for the leaders to display the spirit of the female soldiers.
The three of them have to control the rhythm of the musical throughout the whole process, and they can truly be called comrades-in-arms.
For a moment, the three of them smiled at each other.
Thinking about going home, Jiang Yuman was about to say goodbye to the two of them, but before she could open her mouth, a figure hurriedly ran down from upstairs.
"Captain Zhuang, Yang Ren, something bad has happened!"
"Jiang Wanxia and Fu Haitang are fighting!"
After hearing this, the three of them frowned quickly and hurried upstairs.
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