Su Wenzheng looked around and was very satisfied with their spirits. "Let's go."
Everyone came to the rehearsal hall, where the filming crew of the song and dance theater was already waiting.
This time, preserving the archives of "Li Yi" requires not only the performance video of the Tenth Division Art Troupe at that time, but also the filming of their usual preparations before rehearsals and the creative process of the play.
The script was independently created by Jiang Yuman, and she took up a lot of her time when filming this part.
Su Wenzheng and others needed to be photographed separately. Before leaving, she walked to Jiang Yuman and carefully adjusted her collar.
"It's something that will be preserved forever in the history of musical theatre."
Jiang Yuman nodded vigorously.
The musical's production staff were professional and patient, and when interviewing Jiang Yuman, they asked quite professional questions.
At the end of the filming, a very personal topic was asked.
"Teacher Yuman, what drew you to musicals and what led to your outstanding performance? We noticed that your first performance was quite unique."
Jiang Yuman pondered for a moment, "Family, hobbies, and ten teachers."
"Family support is indeed very important," said the female comrade who asked the question.
"It's more than just support," Jiang Yuman said seriously. "My father's deeds have always inspired me. Women can also accomplish great things. That's why the female soldiers in my plays always occupy important positions in the missions."
The lesbian nodded in agreement, "I hope you can write better works."
The interview ended and the recording stopped, but a copy of the previous video was developed and put on the cover of the literary supplement two days later.
The former talented screenwriter of the Southwest Military Region, Teacher Yuman, has achieved another success after "Hot Blood Youth" and stepped onto the diplomatic stage with "Li Yu".
It can be foreseen that this is a rising star that is more powerful than Gao Fei.
Praises poured in. After seeing off the Tenth Division Cultural Corps, the Fu family members closed the door and lived their own lives.
Qin Dongling invited them to the General Military Region compound. Fu Haitang wanted to know more about things outside Xinjiang, so the family happily went there.
Political Commissar Zhuo was also among the invited guests. Not only him, but also Zhuo Yunqi and Zhuo Qinghuai came.
"Why didn't your daughter-in-law and grandchildren come?" Qin Dongling glanced at Political Commissar Zhuo.
Speaking of this, Political Commissar Zhuo lost his temper and glared at his eldest son, "They went back to their grandmother's house."
Zhuo Yunqi said nothing. In a short period of time, he seemed to have lost weight and even stubble appeared on his chin.
Qin Dongling tactfully ignored the question and asked, "Have you found the bad guy?"
"No," Political Commissar Zhuo said, "We've also checked the suspects Gao Fei mentioned, but there's no evidence."
Everyone suddenly felt that the situation was getting awkward. A few days had already passed, and if they couldn't find out the truth, it would probably become an unsolved case.
Zhuo Yunqi became even more absent-minded. After dinner, he found an opportunity to test Jiang Yuman, "Did Gao Fei find anything? Or any evidence?"
Jiang Yuman looked at him, not missing the worry and uneasiness hidden in his eyes.
It is difficult to conceal a guilty conscience. Zhuo Yunqi was indeed very calm as he only revealed this little flaw after being exhausted for so long.
"I don't know either," she certainly wouldn't tell the truth, "I haven't seen her for two days."
Zhuo Yunqi was worried that Jiang Yuman might have evidence, and that An Xiao would tell his wife, so he was in a state of confusion.
"There's no such thing as a perfect mistake," Jiang Yuman said, with a hint of meaning. "If you keep looking for evidence, you'll eventually find clues."
Hearing these words, Zhuo Yunqi frowned.
The next day, he went to find An Xiao and asked her to leave the capital on time with Mrs. Tang and the others.
"Who said I was leaving?" An Xiao blinked, a playful look in his eyes.
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