It's time again, the editor who came to interview me is the same one from last time.
The two had met before, and their interaction was more natural than last time, and the entire interview went smoothly.
In this answer, Jiang Yuman revealed that the name of the next script is "Dawn".
During the first interview, Su Zheng specifically told her that if she hadn't thought out a script, it would be best not to answer questions in this regard.
But after this period of polishing, her new script has taken shape, and revealing it now is both candid and a warm-up.
"It sounds very good." The editor of Jianjun Newspaper sincerely suggested, "Teacher Yuman, you can try to vote for the General Political Department."
The Fourth Department is not just a boast. Even though Ji Fangshu is the head of the Propaganda Department, if there are good scripts, she will still send them to the General Political Department.
As long as you win their favor, you can perform in the 꺶 Military Region and have the opportunity to be directly affiliated with the General Political Department. Who wouldn't be tempted?
You know, art troupes affiliated with the headquarters even have the opportunity to perform at national social occasions.
"I'll consider it, thank you for your advice." Jiang Yuman stretched out her hand.
The editor of Jianjun Newspaper smiled brightly and extended his hand. "I look forward to hearing good news from you."
The two hands were clasped together, with a feeling of mutual admiration in them.
At the end, the two took a photo together.
When she opened the door, Su 뀗 Zheng was waiting there. The two of them were going to the office, while Jiang Yuman went straight back to the practice room.
The female soldiers are still practicing dancing.
Dancing is a process of repeated polishing. It is easy to attack the river, but it is difficult to defend the river. Because "Hot Blood Youth" has become famous in the military area, they need to train harder.
We can't bury the reputation that the 꺶 family has worked so hard to build.
They danced seriously, and Jiang Yuman watched seriously, until someone stood beside her and she came to her senses.
Seeing that it was Su Zheng, she asked, "Captain, is the editor of Jianjun Newspaper leaving so soon?"
"Yeah." Su Xiaozheng folded her hands and raised her chin towards the inside, "Seeing that you are all working so hard, I, as the team leader, can sit in the office with peace of mind."
Jiang Yuman turned her head and looked at her.
"I heard from Editor Kang about your script." Su 뀗 Zheng looked at her with a gentle and encouraging gaze, "Have you ever thought about me sending it to the General Political Department for you?"
"I listened to it and felt it was very well written. Jing Ren liked your scripts before. This script might be the first one in our Southwest Military Region to pass the review."
To be honest, the performances in the 꺶 Military Region were either written by the General Political Department itself or by the Northwest Military Region.
The Southwest Military Region has not made any breakthrough in this regard.
If the 22nd Division can fill this gap, if nothing else, at least Zheng Liujiang will have something to brag about again.
Wait...what am I thinking about?
Realizing that she had been thinking in the wrong direction, Su Zheng quickly straightened her mind and looked at Jiang Yuman.
"I'll take a look in the next few days to see if there's anything that needs to be changed."
After hearing Su Zheng say that no one from the Southwest Military Region passed, Jiang Yuman was a little unconfident. "I'll try submitting after the revision is completed."
"Just check for typos and don't add unnecessary plot points."
Su 뀗zheng reminded, "In some plots, adding 껗 can be counterproductive. There have been examples before."
Jiang Yuman understood what she meant. There was no need to force military-civilian sentiments into the story just to cater to the trend. Telling a good story was the key.
Although she didn't think about it, Su Bozheng's reminder still made her feel relieved, "I know."
"You've always been considerate." Su Xiaozheng patted her shoulder.
She sighed in her heart that such a person was lucky to seize the initiative and the 22nd Division's regiment was what it is today.
In the final analysis, she was lucky and Ji Fangshu could not be jealous of her.
At this moment, Su Zheng finally understood how Zheng Liujiang felt when facing other teachers.
Ji Fangshu, whom she was thinking about, was currently at Xu's house, sitting on the sofa.
After Xu Qing finished talking with Mr. Xu, he came back from the study. Seeing her in a daze, he couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you gone to the Propaganda Department yet?"
"I have something to tell you." Ji Fangshu came back to her senses, "How is the discussion going between you and Dad?"
Xu Qing understood what she was asking. He picked up the orange from the coffee table, peeled it slowly, and handed it to her, "You can't rush this."
"Why can't you be anxious!"
Ji Fangshu took it and ate it petal by petal, "You really should have told me that Teacher Yuman is your niece. The scripts she wrote are so good, and Su Bozheng got them for nothing."
I feel so angry when I think about it.
I used to think that Su Bo Zheng was lucky to have Jiang Yuman as the screenwriter, but now I wonder why!
That's her niece, a member of the Xu family, so she should come to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, right!
If Xu Qing hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed to the 22nd Division right now and dragged Jiang Yuman to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.
"How could the situation be the same then?" Xu Qing patted his trouser legs. "Dad and I were both afraid that the Fu family's affairs would implicate us. It wasn't a question of whether to recognize a niece or not, it was a question of being demoted."
Speaking of being demoted, Ji Fangshu thought of the current fate of the Chu family, and for a moment she had no complaints.
She doesn't want to be implicated and demoted.
"But speaking of this, the Fu family is rebelling now, we have to find a chance to talk about this." She poked Xu Qing.
The position of the commander of the 19th Division is vacant. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Fu Wangxiao and Ma Xiao are about to be promoted. Now they are not bad elements, but popular candidates.
What's more, Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe is still waiting for a good script...
"We have to wait for the right opportunity." Xu Qing frowned, "My little sister may not forgive us. Go to the sanatorium when you have time."
Mrs. Xu was in poor health and mental condition. She lived in a nursing home for most of the year and only came back occasionally.
So her cat ran around all the time.
But in this family, if you were to ask who has the closest feelings for Xu Mei, it would definitely be her.
If we use Old Madam Xu as a breakthrough point, it won't be difficult to get this relative back.
"Is this what Dad meant?" Ji Fangshu finally knew what they were talking about in there.
Xu Qing tacitly agreed with this, "Mom and my younger sister have a good relationship, you should mention my younger sister more in front of mom."
Having said that, he stood up and went into his study, taking down the last photo album.
Ji Fangshu took the photo he handed over and was shocked at the first sight, "Why do they look so alike? As expected, they are obviously mother and daughter."
When Xu Qing confessed this to her, he only said that they looked alike.
Looking at this photo, they are 90% similar.
Xu Qingjiao said, "Mom has seen the photo. You go to the 22nd Division and tell her about this. For my little sister, this marriage can be accepted."
Ji Fangshu nodded, and in the afternoon, she couldn't wait to go to the sanatorium.
This amazing niece, she said she would acknowledge her no matter what.
The past can be made up for by getting along with each other slowly.
With her, why would the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe worry about not being able to regain its former glory?
I just don't know how surprised Su Bo Zheng would be when she heard the news.
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