Tian Minjing took in everyone else's reactions, a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes, and she slowly lowered her voice.
If you can't afford to offend someone, you can afford to avoid them. The other female soldiers all moved to the other side.
On the other side, Captain Fan took the two of them on a tour and then accompanied Jiang Yuman to the cafeteria for dinner. He was very considerate throughout the whole process.
When Jiang Yuman and Gao Fei were about to go home, she appropriately expressed her intention to recruit them.
"As a formal screenwriter teacher of the General Military Region's Workers' Union, your salary and rank are guaranteed, and you will also be assigned a special guard to handle trivial matters."
It has to be said that Jiang Yuman was quite tempted by this condition.
She was just moved, and asked, "What if I don't add anything and just provide the script?"
"That depends on what Teacher Yuman's script is like."
Captain Fan's smile remained unchanged. "If the script is of good quality, these benefits will still count."
Just like Gao Fei.
The difference is that Gao Fei last took out the notebook three years ago, and although the quality was high, the quantity was really not enough.
The 10th Division's "Legend of the Consortium" temporarily became its signature work, and the General Military Region's Consortium urgently needed a new script.
On the way back from the General Military Region Industrial Group, Gao Fei was very curious, "Yuman, do you really have a new inspiration?"
"That's about the same." The core of musicals during this period was similar, and Jiang Yuman could draw inspiration from many places.
Gao Fei didn't know all this, he just thought Jiang Yuman was a talented person, with a short script cycle and high quality.
However, screenwriters make a living based on their own abilities. If she felt unbalanced when the other party first came to Beijing, she no longer has such thoughts at all.
After returning home, Jiang Yuman went straight into the study, where the Fu family had specially prepared a desk and bookshelf for her.
Mother Fu was both happy and distressed to see her daughter-in-law being so motivated, so she specially brought the water in chunks to her. If Jiang Yuman hadn't come out to eat lunch by herself, she would have definitely brought her lunch as well.
Inspiration is such a subtle thing. Even though Jiang Yuman had a rough idea of the story, she always felt that something was missing. After thinking hard for an entire afternoon, the ideas she put on paper were still vague.
It started to rain outside the window, and the rain meandered down the window.
The tender buds on the tree were shaken by the rain, and the yellow skin wrapped around the tender buds fluttered down. Jiang Yuman suddenly remembered the four words "fallen leaves return to their roots."
Inspiration came like this rare heavy rain. Jiang Yuman clenched the pen in her hand and wrote the five words "Love the Motherland" on the manuscript paper.
All things are difficult at the beginning, but Jiang Yuman, who already had some creative experience, quickly began to write eloquently.
It wasn't until Fu Jingchen came back that she put down the half-written manuscript and went downstairs to accompany her family.
"It's your first day at the 14th Army. How do you feel?" Fu Wangshan asked at the dinner table.
Everyone fixed their eyes on Fu Jingchen. Apart from Qin Dongling, he was the only one in the family who served in the general military region, and they obviously would not discuss military affairs with their in-laws.
"Can."
Fu Jingchen explained briefly that his position was obviously determined after comprehensive consideration of his performance in the training of the Shenfeng Battalion of the 10th Division. In the 14th Army, he was mainly responsible for formulating training plans and assisting in training.
The 14th Army Group was large and formal, and the higher-ups respected Fu Jingchen enough. At least throughout the day, he didn't feel uncomfortable.
As for the fact that the chief of staff suddenly changed his mind and asked him to formulate a training plan, which caused many soldiers who believed that Zhuo Qinghuai was dissatisfied, Fu Jingchen didn't take it to heart at all.
When he first started leading Fan Qiang's group, they were not easy to deal with either.
It was not until he discovered that Fu Jingchen was indeed capable that he was convinced.
"Hearing you say that, I feel relieved." Mother Fu, unaware of the situation, breathed a sigh of relief. "I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt."
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