The review and approval process for Yang Yun's application for the screenwriter position at the Literature Troupe has arrived.
For this reason, Captain Su specifically sought out Jiang Yuman to discuss the matter.
After saying this, he smiled mysteriously, "During the meeting, the commander also asked the cultural troupe what program to prepare, I'm keeping it a secret for now."
Ji Fangshu was there this time, and she didn't want the other party to know the first-hand information from the literary group.
Jiang Yuman looked at her and asked, "Will the commander also care about the performance?"
"Of course," Captain Su patted her on the shoulder. "Every year, the military region holds a big competition, and the soldiers' achievements and the quality of the performances bring honor to the venue."
"So, we must choose the lead dancer carefully tomorrow."
The lead dancer is not only the heroine in the storyline of the musical, but also plays a vital role in the visual of the entire stage.
There are two important roles in "Hot Blood Youth", which means they have to pick out the two most outstanding female soldiers from so many people in the literary troupe.
Jiang Yuman nodded. She knew that the art troupe had practiced the new dance for two days, so it would be appropriate to select someone tomorrow.
"Yes,"
At this point, Captain Su seemed to remember something, "I heard that Captain Qiao has been training us on physical fitness recently. How is the training going?"
"It's about the same as usual." Jiang Yuman told the truth.
During these three days, she didn't always go to the training ground with them, but when she did, everyone basically sat down to rest.
Because of this, the female soldiers' favorable impression of Qiao Yunshen increased sharply, and they mentioned him more and more frequently.
"How can this be possible? This time the meeting specifically emphasized that women can hold up half the sky! The military competition is coming up soon, how can we keep it the same as before?"
Captain Su frowned, "It seems that I have to go to see Commander Zheng again."
Thinking about this, she couldn't sit still and went straight to the teacher's office.
I don't know what they said, but at that time, the instructor of the Cultural Corps was replaced by Liu Yucheng from the Divine Front Battalion from Qiao Yunshen.
Although Liu Yucheng is usually cheerful, he is very meticulous when it comes to completing orders from his superiors.
For a whole day, he trained and rested strictly according to the schedule.
While the others were complaining, Fu Haitang took it well. During the break, he whispered to Jiang Yuman, "Instructor Liu taught us a lot of shooting skills today. I think he is much better than Captain Qiao."
After saying that, he pulled Wei Qing's hand and said, "Wei Qing, do you want to be together?"
Everyone has different ideas, but Wei Qing is like her, hoping to achieve some substantial results in the military district competition.
That's why Fu Haitang asked this.
But unlike in the past, this time Wei Qing just nodded perfunctorily, looking absent-minded.
I don't know if I heard clearly what she said.
Seeing this, Fu Haitang just thought that she was tired from training and didn't think much about it.
Jiang Yuman guessed that she was like this because she couldn't see Qiao Yunshen, and her feelings were a little complicated.
The original plot did not describe how Wei Qing and Qiao Yunshen got along, but there is definitely a gap between now and the past life.
Wei Qing was a good girl. Even if it wasn't for that incident, she sincerely hoped that the other party would not step into this marriage for other purposes.
Just as she thought of this, the assembly whistle sounded again.
Then Liu Yucheng's voice sounded, "Assemble!"
The female soldiers could only stand up with bitter faces and go to gather again.
When the training was over and they lined up to walk to the dormitory building, they were all exhausted.
Until I heard Zhuang Wanbai announce that there would be a lead dancer selection tomorrow, I immediately became alert:
"Leader, how long do we have to choose tomorrow?"
Zhuang Wanbai said, "Go ahead, there will be four judges tomorrow, so you all need to dress up and be in your best form."
Hearing this, the female soldiers looked at each other and said, "Based on the past, our lead dancers are Wei Qing and Jiang Wanxia. Who should we choose?"
"You're not right. I think Fu Haitang danced very well this time. Maybe she's Wei Qing."
“…….”
Zhuang Wanbai couldn't hear their whispers, but Jiang Wanxia, who was in the team, heard them clearly.
When Yuan heard the first sentence, she was very happy. But as soon as the last sentence came out, the smile on his mouth quickly disappeared.
Don't mention how Fu Haitang dances, just because Jiang Yuman is her sister-in-law, she has a great chance of getting the lead dancer this time.
And Wei Qing, Qiao Yunshen treats her so specially...
Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in Jiang Wanxia's eyes. She had to choose one of the two lead dancers this time.
"We have to get up early tomorrow, so everyone should disperse and take the time to wash up and rest."
Zhuang Wanbai didn't want to delay their rest time, so he turned and left after saying this.
Jiang Yuman said a few words to Fu Haitang, and only separated after seeing Xiaoyi rubbing his eyes with his hands.
It was late at night, and when I walked out of the cultural corps, in addition to the soldiers on duty on both sides, there was another figure standing in the night.
As soon as I saw her, that figure walked out from the night, her superior outline looming in the night, and I didn't know how long she had been waiting.
Liu Yucheng trained a little longer today, the art troupe came back late, and they also had to notify us to choose the lead dancer tomorrow... all these things put together, and it was indeed much later than usual.
But it was already dark, and she didn't expect him to come pick her up. She was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"
Fu Jingchen looked at her: "I'm afraid you'll get lost."
Hearing this, the soldier on duty standing at the door's eyes flickered and then quickly looked at the ground.
Pretend not to hear.
"I'm not a newcomer," Jiang Yuman said, "The military area is so safe. Even if I get lost, I can find my way back."
Having said that, she recalled the last time she met Xiang Lifeng... She raised her eyes subconsciously.
Fu Jingchen happened to be looking at her, his eyes a little heavy, obviously, he had thought of this too.
Jiang Yuman: "...the accident last time."
Fu Jingchen stared at her beautiful eyes and pursed his lips. Of course he knew about the accident last time.
But it was rare that his wife came back late, and he wanted to pick her up.
Thanks to the group of loudspeakers around him, he knew very well that since she came here, many soldiers of the 22nd Division have been talking about how their wives are prettier than the female soldiers of the Cultural Regiment and are no worse than the stars on the posters.
The more he heard this, the more he wanted to be with her.
Of course, given Fu Jingchen's personality, it is unlikely that he would say these words.
So after a moment of silence, he could only take Xiaoyi over.
Xiaoyi was clearly rubbing his eyes and feeling sleepy, but when he saw his dad, he excitedly kept making noises.
Fu Jingchen picked him up, let him sit on his shoulders, and held his hands to prevent him from falling.
Xiaoyi originally just wanted his dad to hold him and fly around, but he didn’t expect to be able to sit so high up. His sleepiness instantly disappeared and he laughed out loud with excitement.
Watching this scene, Jiang Yuman felt a little emotional on her way back.
She seemed to have never sat on her father's shoulders.
The moonlight spread onto the road, because the leaves were divided into mottled pieces.
In the quiet scenery, Fu Jingchen turned around and saw her staring at his shoulder. Obviously, she misunderstood something. "Wait until we get back."
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