Sun Shifu was a man of action, so he found out about Jiang Yuman's resume.
He knew Qin Donling too well.
Even the news about Xu Mei's daughter was a great comfort to the Chief of General Staff.
They are so similar that it seems instinctive to love each other.
So, taking advantage of the opportunity, he came to the compound again and told him about Jiang Yuman's situation.
Qin Dongling listened very carefully.
I was also pleased to hear that her first script had achieved such great success.
Xu Mei was filled with regret, but found perfection in her daughter.
After a pause, he said, "I haven't read the script of "Hot Blood Youth" yet."
"When the military competition took place last week, you were still outside Xinjiang, so of course you didn't see it."
Sun Shifu said: "If you want to see it, you can tell the political commissar to have the 22nd Division Art Troupe come to the headquarters to perform."
According to the political commissar's attitude of treating Qin Dongling as his own brother, as long as it is not an excessive matter, he will definitely agree.
Qin Dongling did not refute.
But he has always acted decisively, and it was rare for him to hesitate on this matter.
He was afraid of scaring his opponent.
After all, he was a stranger to Jiang Yuman.
Sun Shifu saw what he was thinking, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.
After a pause, he suggested again, "Otherwise, you can go to the 22nd Division."
Qin Dongling said directly this time: "Wait a few more days."
Dean Gao has been coming to treat him every day recently, and the political commissar has been telling him to cooperate.
He just gave up and left. As soon as he arrived, the political commissar followed.
If we provoke someone by then, it will cause even bigger trouble.
"That's fine," Sun Shifu was very happy to see the Chief of General Staff agree, "If you want to go, just let me know."
The most frightening thing is to have no thoughts. Once you let go, your body will deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now the Chief of General Staff wants to go, which is actually a good thing for his condition.
"As for Comrade Jiang's family, I will follow her files and look for results soon." Sun Shifu said cautiously.
Qin Dongling nodded and turned his attention to the Army Construction Newspaper.
Ever since he saw the newspaper last time, he has never taken his eyes off it.
It was rare for Sun Shifu to see him so concerned about something. At this moment, he was extremely glad that he bought the Jianjun Daily today.
If everything goes well, by the time the Chief of General Staff arrives at the 22nd Division Art Troupe, his investigation will have yielded some results.
In short, Sun Shifu was worried about his leader.
Jiang Yuman, who was in the 22nd Division, felt her ears burning all day long.
"Do you have a fever?" Zhuang Wanbai said, "Yuman, you'd better go to the hospital. You must be too tired recently."
Writing scripts is a very exhausting job, not to mention that she also participates in the daily management of female soldiers, which is not easy at all.
Zhuang Wanbai was secretly shocked when he thought of the quality of the scripts she had written recently.
After creating "Hot Blood Youth", it took Su Wenzheng a short time to write a work for him to submit to the General Political Department. There must be an unbearable effort behind it.
Such a good comrade must not get sick from exhaustion.
"I don't think so, and my ears turned red."
Yang Yun took a look and made a rare joke, "We say in my hometown that when people talk about you, your ears will feel hot."
"That's possible." Zhuang Wanbai also smiled. "I saw the Jianjun newspaper today. The photos in it are so beautiful. I'm afraid they have been circulated everywhere by now, right?"
The 22nd Division Art Troupe used to publish in the literary supplement, but because there were too many of them, the degree of individual excellence was greatly reduced.
Only by observing a person deliberately can you discover her characteristics.
But this time, the Military Art Newspaper is different.
This is an exclusive interview with Jiang Yuman. As long as you have eyes, you can see her face.
“This is just the beginning.”
Yang Yun said to Jiang Yuman: "When you finish rehearsing "Dawn", your fame will reach a new level."
The 22nd Division Art Troupe was very harmonious within itself. Su Wenzheng was happy to have gotten a good script and she also told them the content.
After listening to the script, Yang Yun was completely impressed.
In her opinion, there is only one person who can produce high-quality scripts in succession, and that is the famous Gao Fei in Beijing.
But even Gao Fei couldn't write two in such a short time.
What a terrifying talent this is!
Yang Yun had a hunch that if Jiang Yuman could continue to maintain her performance, her future achievements would definitely not depend on Gao Fei.
What will the 22nd Division Art Troupe be like by then... She is also looking forward to it.
"It's not even a scratch." Jiang Yuman said, "Wasn't your script good last time? The General Political Department didn't accept it anyway."
"That's different."
Zhuang Wanbai said: "Jing Ren admires your writing style very much. Your personal style matches her aesthetic, so there is a great chance."
No matter what, our common wish is that the 22nd Division Art Troupe will get better and better.
Jiang Yuman was also happy to have such a comrade who wanted to be good to her.
When she got home, she told Fu Jingchen about it.
After that, he added: "Usually there will be news in half a month. I didn't think it was a big deal before, but now it seems like a long time."
I was too focused on the results, and when I thought about how much time was left, I felt a little bad for some reason.
"It will definitely pass." Fu Jingchen comforted.
Jiang Yuman looked at him, "Are you so confident in me?"
"Well, people outside are praising you now." Speaking of this, Fu Jingchen's eyes were so gentle that water could drip out.
You know, even though Jiang Yuman is a screenwriter in the art troupe, she has never seen her up close.
This time, the Jianjun newspaper magnified her beauty. It was posted on the bulletin board, and countless people envied him.
Jiang Yuman understood immediately and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you know that your current state reminds me of a sentence?"
"What?"
"A wife is beautiful, and a husband is glorious."
Fu Jingchen couldn't hold back his mouth, "Yeah."
"But there is something we can discuss?"
Jiang Yuman was happy because he admitted it, and said, "Whatever it is, just tell us and we can discuss it."
"Next time you are interviewed, it's better to mention me." Fu Jingchen leaned forward slightly.
In the interview, many questions need to be answered, and it is not difficult to mention family.
Jiang Yuman understood what Fu Jingchen meant, but because she understood, she deliberately wanted to tease him, "Why do I mention you?"
"Let others know that you have me."
Fu Jingchen has been a role model for others to learn from since childhood. After joining the army, he has repeatedly fought and is currently the youngest regiment commander.
It can be said that the greatest lack of confidence Ping has ever experienced is always with his wife.
"Hey," Jiang Yuman pretended to pinch her shoulders, "It's so sore."
Fu Jingchen stretched out his hand immediately.
that's all,
Jiang Yuman was lying on the bed, her whole body was massaged and she felt comfortable.
When she was about to fall asleep, she saw the other person looking at her, and she said casually, "It depends on how you perform next time."
Fu Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, Jiang Yuman felt a pair of shoes on her waist.
…
Throughout the entire night, she couldn't even count how many times she said she was satisfied.
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