Su Wenzheng refused to let her have her way, and said with a smile: "Without rules, there will be no order. No special arrangements will be made, and everyone must draw lots to decide the order of appearance. This is also what Commander Zheng asked."
The order of the social gathering is the final order of the performance. You can tell what Ji Fangshu is thinking about even with your toes.
The first show she performs, everyone will watch it more attentively. Her goal is not to attract attention at the social gathering, but to stand out at the extra-large military region performance.
Just imagine, if the first show is brilliant enough, these following dance troupes will definitely be there to accompany it.
"Commander Zheng would still care about this?" Ji Fangshu's smile faded when she heard her bring up Zheng Liujiang to pressure others.
Su Wenzheng smiled naturally and said, "Commander Zheng is very busy and doesn't have time to care about this. But last time our group scored two ten-rings, he asked two more questions."
Ji Fangshu and Wen Xin wanted to see them embarrassed, but they were outwitted.
Su Wenzheng was deliberately poking her in the heart.
Before Ji Fangshu could speak, the other group leaders spoke up:
"Speaking of which, Commander Su, your regiment is really full of talented people. I have never heard of any arts soldier who is so good."
"Isn't it? The female soldiers have also heard the news. You are really stupid. They are such great marksmen, but you still let these two come to the art troupe."
Facing the praise from everyone, Su Wenzheng laughed, "Comrade Fu Haitang is our lead dancer, and Teacher Yuman wrote such a beautiful play. If they don't come, what will our art troupe do?"
Everyone knows about the lawsuit between Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the Art Troupe. Saying this in front of Ji Fangshu is clearly a disrespect to her.
The other team leaders looked at each other and did not respond.
Ji Fangshu snorted coldly and said, "Since you said it was Commander Zheng who asked for it, then let's draw lots."
She almost forgot that the female soldiers who had just joined the art troupe could be the lead dancers. How could the art troupe compare with them?
The news that Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang scored ten rings became so widespread, wasn't it because of Wei Liao's two compliments? After the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe finishes their performance, I wonder how many leaders on the stage will praise them!
Several people each drew a piece of paper.
Ji Fangshu looked at the glaring “㩙” on it and laughed out of anger.
There were only one performance in total, and she didn't draw the first place she wanted, but the last one.
Ji Fangshu tried hard not to fall down. He looked around and confirmed that there were no duplicates before he picked up the pen to register.
After the several group leaders separated, they each returned to their own side.
Wen Xin knew the order of performance and was quite satisfied: "It's fine this way. They'll be the last to perform. No matter how well they perform before, they'll be trampled under the feet of our Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe in the end."
"You're right," Ji Fangshu felt much better after hearing this, "and the art troupe is the fourth one."
This is also what she saw when she just registered.
Fourth, just in front of them.
"Isn't this better?" Wen Xin said, "The audience always remembers the current show and the previous show most clearly."
She smiled confidently, "The closer they are to us, the more they highlight the gap between us."
"Not only this social gathering, but also the final performance."
Through Wen Xin's conversation, Ji Fangshu seemed to have envisioned a future in which she would crush the art troupe in all aspects at the grand military district performance.
I quickly went with Wenxin to remind the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe of some precautions.
It was not until he saw Su Wenzheng and the others organizing the team to enter that he headed towards the door.
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