Wen Xin sneered, "Even if they train military qualities, they can't compare to a normal female soldier company."
Just now, Su Wenzheng didn't give them any face at all. They thought she was very confident in the literary group, but it turned out that she had given up on herself in private.
The arrogance at that time was just like throwing away everything!
“Always give them something to look forward to.”
Ji Fangshu's bad mood disappeared immediately. "When that person comes tomorrow, I don't know what to think when I see them wasting time at the shooting range."
"Which big shot?" Wen Xin was a little curious.
She and Ji Fangshu came here this time, and investigating the situation of the literary group was not the main purpose.
The main reason is the big shot who is coming tomorrow.
The position is listed here, but Wen Xin doesn’t know the specific identity of that big shot. Before, I was concentrating on the training of Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and didn't ask.
Now that we have come to this point, it’s hard not to be curious.
Ji Fangshu smiled slightly, "Who else could it be? The one who praised your script of "Forward" before."
The reputation of a military region depends not only on its own strength, but also on the reputation of others.
When she said this, Wen Xin understood, "It turned out to be Mr. Wei."
The reason why his fame is so widespread is closely related to that person.
She understood the character of this great man, who could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes and had his own set of criteria for judgment.
If I had known that Wen Tuan was only concerned about the beginning and not the end, and that neither side would be happy in the end, I would have definitely not been polite in my words.
Seeing that she understood, Ji Fangshu also smiled.
Wen Xin said, "By the way, should we hurry up with Jiang Wanxia's matter?"
"There's no rush for that," Ji Fangshu said uncomfortably, "She has a good foundation, so it's okay even if she starts practicing a little later."
The lead dancer of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe has already been determined, and the temporary member Jiang Wanxia is at most an ordinary musical actor.
It's not difficult, you can go there later.
Wen Xin was still a little confused. According to her understanding of Ji Fangshu, she should be a person who pays attention to efficiency.
However, despite her doubts, she did not say anything. Ji Fangshu must have her own reasons for doing this.
…
On the other side, Jiang Yuman hurried back to the office.
Xiaoyi was sitting obediently in Yang Yun's arms, but when he saw her, he pouted and started crying.
When Jiang Yuman reached out and took him, he stopped crying.
"Hey, you little brat." Yang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Auntie didn't abuse you, did she?"
You were fine just now, why did you change your expression so quickly?
"No, I have to thank Yang Ren for keeping an eye on him for me," Jiang Yuman said, a little embarrassed. "How long has Xiao Yi been awake?"
"I just woke up not long ago. As soon as I woke up, I looked for you everywhere. I didn't hum until I found you."
Yang Yun liked such a worry-free child and waved her hand to signal Jiang Yuman not to be polite.
After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, how is your script going?"
“There’s not much to change.”
Jiang Yuman handed the notebook to her. Yang Yun flipped through it briefly and nodded, "Then there will be no problem if you revise it before the meeting this afternoon."
"yes."
The script was revised repeatedly, so of course there was no problem during the afternoon meeting.
There were only four people in the Wenyi Group meeting. After finishing the business, Su Wenzheng stood up and said:
"Tomorrow the senior leader will come to inspect, so the female soldiers should be alert and not let down their guard."
Zhuang Wanqi was stunned for a moment and suggested, "Then shall we continue with the physical fitness training tomorrow?"
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