"Yeah," Su Wenzheng smiled, "I said I'd come over to keep you company, but I didn't expect you to come out so soon. How was it? Did you meet your future daughter-in-law?"
The Chu and Xu families were in a state of panic because of the trouble caused by Chu Wenzhou, and their reputation was also bad. Su Wenzheng was deliberately poking at them.
As expected, upon hearing this, Xu Yajun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
The son born to her ex-wife is doing well in the army, but her own son has caused such a big scandal behind the scenes. How can she remain calm?
"Don't be too proud of yourself. Just like the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe before, who knows when the performance will fail."
She looked at Su Wenzheng, her meaning was too obvious, "You said so, right?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Su Wenzheng smiled and said, "Our teacher Yuman is different from teacher Wenxin. She has a strong control over the script."
Xu Yajun said with a sour tone, "Then I really want to meet your teacher Yuman."
The Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the Tenth Division failed at the same time, and her own son got into such a big trouble. This period of time was the most unlucky time for her.
Seeing Su Wenzheng so proud, I felt very annoyed.
"How about we go over and take a look now?" Su Wenzheng raised an eyebrow. "You'll know once you see it. It's superb."
Seeing this smug look, Xu Yajun almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.
"No need," she brushed off the non-existent dust on her body and said disdainfully, "I have to go back to the old house to see my uncle later, so I don't have that much free time."
After all, she is a well-known person. How could she make a special trip to see the scriptwriter of the art troupe?
After saying that, he walked straight to the car, and the driver had already considerately opened the door.
"I said I would stay with you for a while," Su Wenzheng stood there looking at her and waved at her, "Since you are going back, go slowly on your way."
Xu Yajun nodded reluctantly.
It was not until the car drove away that Su Wenzheng's eyes revealed a hint of disdain.
What are you pretending for? You are the ones who have climbed to the top and become a phoenix, yet you look down on this and that.
She turned her head to look at the hospital but had no intention of going in. Ever since Jiang Wanxia did those stupid things, she had been completely disappointed with this female soldier.
This time when she married into the Chu family, Xu Yajun had this attitude, which was no different from entering a dangerous place.
I hope she can handle it.
Thinking of this, Su Wenzheng turned around and rushed towards the art troupe.
After returning home, Jiang Yuman was still guarding outside the practice room. Su Wenzheng felt relieved and turned back to the office to handle business.
The 22nd Division Art Troupe will take over the performances in the military regions, but they cannot be the only ones to perform in those difficult areas.
It's not easy for the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe to disappear.
Su Wenzheng took out the letter paper. She was going to write a letter to the Military Art Union. She believed that with the current reputation of "Hot Blood Youth", Ji Fangshu would not have an easy time.
Just as I put pen to paper, there was a knock on the door.
When she looked up, Wen Xin was standing at the door. When she saw her looking over, she politely greeted her, "Captain Su."
Su Wenzheng put down her pen. Xu Yajun came so suddenly that she actually forgot that Wenxin was going to come to the art troupe today.
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The female soldiers continued to practice until 꿗꿢.
When they came out, Zhuang Wanbai and Yang Yun had already returned in Commander Zheng's car, but even so, there was one more person guarding the building.
Just as they were wondering, the slightly unfamiliar figure turned around. After seeing who it was, the female soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment.
His eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Yuman and Wen Xin.
"Isn't that Teacher Wenxin? What is she doing here?"
"Are you regretting it? Seeing that we are famous, you come to us."
Some people even murmured, "What about Teacher Yuman?"
They used to have a filter for Wen Xin, but now it’s different. Teacher Yuman’s position in their hearts is unmatched by anyone.
Wen Xin is at best a treacherous person!
The female soldiers were young and honest, and they would never speak behind anyone's back.
Wen Xin was standing next to Su Wenzheng and the others. She heard everything clearly and her face turned pale and blue.
Thinking about the purpose of coming here, I could only pretend that I didn't hear it and stood there with a normal expression.
Jiang Yuman already knew that she would only be here for three months. Her complicated feelings had passed last night, and she was now in a very calm mood.
Seeing this, Su Wenzheng felt relieved and looked around, "Everyone, be quiet."
The female soldiers shut up immediately.
Su Wenzheng then told everyone about Wenxin's situation. When they heard that she would only stay for three months, everyone visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Xin read it and felt mixed emotions.
She used to be popular wherever she went. A few days ago, she regretted continuing to work with the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, and Su Wenzheng even went to the leader to make a scene.
Unexpectedly, times have changed. After such a short period of time, she has become a hot potato. The female soldiers in the art troupe visibly dislike her.
The gap was so huge that Wen Xin felt so upset that her heart was in a knot.
Looking at Jiang Yuman standing aside, he became more determined.
No one else knew what she was thinking. Su Wenzheng had a limited fondness for her. After a brief introduction, she let Zhuang Wanbai lead the team to the cafeteria.
Yang Yun stayed to arrange Wenxin's dormitory.
She led the person over and said, "This is the only single dormitory left. Teacher Wenxin, can you take a look and see if it's ok?"
The conditions of the 22nd Division naturally cannot be compared with those of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, but Wen Xin still expressed no objection.
She looked next door and asked casually, "Where does Teacher Yuman live?"
Yang Yun heard that she seemed to be asking casually, so she said, "It's next door, but she rarely stays overnight."
Wen Xin nodded, thoughtfully.
She moved in with her luggage.
After cleaning up, 떘楼 followed the team to assist. When the female soldiers were training, she would not express too many opinions, just like Jiang Yuman helping her.
The female soldiers paid attention to her at first, but when they saw that she had almost no presence, they felt relieved.
As long as they don't do anything weird, these three months will pass very quickly, especially since they will be going to various military districts for performances next week.
Therefore, as everyone concentrated on training, this state lasted for three days.
During these three days, Jiang Yuman only went to the dormitory on her day off and returned home to rest at night.
Occasionally, when the female soldiers were training, she would sit beside them and write on paper.
Sometimes, she would feel someone staring at her from behind. Looking up, she met Wen Xin's gaze several times and she had no time to avoid it.
There was even one time when she went to the office to pick up Xiaoyi and found Wenxin glancing at the paper she placed next to her.
After noticing that she had returned, he turned his gaze away from her as if nothing had happened.
Fortunately, the piece of paper contained a clip from the preface of "Hot Blood Youth".
After this happened so many times, a very absurd idea popped up in Jiang Yumen's mind.
——Wenxin most likely wanted to read her script for the first time.
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