Chapter 259 Explosive News (1/2)



"Gently, gently," Wei Liao was dizzy from her shaking, "Why are you so anxious?"

"Can I not be anxious?"

Wei Qing sat up straight and looked at Wei Liao seriously, "Grandpa, Teacher Yuman has really helped me a lot and saved me more than once. I can't stand hearing people say bad things about her."

Hearing this, Wei Liao was surprised and relieved.

My granddaughter has been the treasure of our family since she was young, and everyone has always protected her.

Now that she can think like this, she has really grown up.

Seeing Wei Liao in deep thought, Wei Qing knew something was going to happen, so she quickly grabbed his arm and said, "I don't care, Grandpa, you have to help me."

"Help, why not?"

Wei Liao came to his senses and agreed directly, "Don't worry, Grandpa will make the decision for you."

He had watched many performances, big and small, since the founding of the art troupe, but he had never seen a performance like "Hot-Blooded Youth" that focused on the female soldiers of the art troupe and their marksmanship.

Besides, he had seen countless people, and when he saw Jiang Yuman, he felt that she was an extremely intelligent and insightful person, and he believed that she would never do such a thing.

"Grandpa, you are the dearest." Wei Qing rested her head on Wei Liao's shoulder like she did when she was a child.

Wei Liao teased her deliberately, "Wasn't I good before?"

"Oh, you're the oldest grandpa."

Wei Qing's words made Wei Liao burst into laughter.

So in the afternoon, the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Military Region called the General Political Department.

In the conversation, he expressed his support for the 22nd Division Art Troupe and the musical, and hoped that the investigation results of "Hot Blood Youth" could be responded to as soon as possible and the performance could be resumed.

People in high positions always master the art of speaking.

Wei Liao emphasized the importance of the condolence show to the soldiers, and the comrades in the General Political Department could not find any reason to shirk their responsibilities.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he gathered everyone together to read "Hot-Blooded Youth".

They have been reading Wen Xin's scripts these days, which made them dizzy and confused, but when they watched "Hot Blood Youth", everyone was particularly fascinated.

Before I knew it, I had finished reading it all.

"We haven't seen such a plot before, so there shouldn't be any plagiarism issues."

"Send a letter right away to explain the situation. Commander Wei called to tell us about this personally. We also need to speed up."

Since the leaders said so, the people below hurriedly carried out their duties.

Director Jing was left holding the notebook in his hand and flipping through it several times.

She stroked the paper and sighed: "This teacher Yuman is very smart, and the script she wrote is very meaningful."

The assistant said, "Director, you never praised spirituality in the previous "Forward."

"Forward" was all the rage for a while, but the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe still did not upgrade, simply because the General Political Department did not give in.

“Because it’s not spiritual.”

The Art Troupe, affiliated with the General Political Department, was a truly elite group. She had seen all kinds of scripts, and she didn't think "Forward" was so amazing.

Especially this time, it was discovered that Wen Xin plagiarized other people's scripts, which also affected the script she wrote later, which is even more unbearable.

She even began to doubt the authenticity of "Forward".

However, Wen Xin refused to admit it, and there was no evidence at the moment, so she did not jump to any conclusion.

After all, some people can only write one great script in their entire life.

Thinking of this, Director Jing threw away all unnecessary thoughts and said:

"Next time, redesign the layout of the newspaper and try to put Wenxin's situation report on the front page."

"Yes." The assistant nodded and went out to get busy.

Director Jing was about to get up with the script in her hand. She planned to go home and study "Hot-Blooded Youth" carefully.

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