No one would dislike that their family is capable. Since Jiang Yuman is Xu Mei's daughter, she is a member of the Xu family.
The Fu family is against it, and if we all join forces, I believe Jiang Yuman will agree.
The more Ji Fangshu thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to him.
Xu Qing did not object.
But she was calmer than Ji Fangshu, "When you meet her, don't bring it up directly. Many things require a gradual approach."
Feelings need to be cultivated slowly, and besides, the disagreement between us has not been resolved yet, so this matter cannot be rushed.
“I understand the reason, but I’m just anxious.”
Ji Fangshu stood up and walked around anxiously for two circles. "The 22nd Division's Workers' Corps was defeated by me before, but since she came, it has been thriving. Even the Chief of the General Staff came to watch the show."
Since the success of the 22nd Division's Workers' Troupe's performance, Su Zheng's frequency of coming to the Propaganda Department has greatly increased.
Ji Fangshu had long been fed up with her smug look, and was looking forward to her falling flat on her face.
Not only did it not fall, but now Jiang Yuman is also mentioning her second work "Dawn" in the Army News. Just from a little bit of the plot, you can imagine how exciting it is.
If I don't hurry up, am I going to have to watch Su Zheng become more and more powerful?
"Why are you panicking?" Xu Qing sighed, "I remember your rehearsal took quite a while, didn't it?"
This seemingly casual question instantly calmed down Ji Fangshu, who was originally anxious.
yes.
Rehearsing a musical is a big project and cannot be completed in a short time.
The script of the song and dance belongs to the screenwriter. Wherever Jiang Yuman is, the script is there.
To put it bluntly, even if the 22nd Division's Workers' Troupe had already started rehearsing, as long as Jiang Yuman was willing to come to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, "Dawn" would still belong to her.
"You are right."
After calming down, Ji Fangshu sat back on the bed, "The important thing is to recognize her first, instead of staring at the script."
Xu Qing was very satisfied with her realization.
On the other side,
As the person involved, Jiang Yuman was completely unaware of these things.
She even heard about the Chief of the General Staff's visit from Su Zheng downstairs the next day.
Su Zheng accurately conveyed to all the female soldiers the information she heard from Zheng Liujiang yesterday, and then said:
"This is the honor of our entire 22nd Division, so we must be at our best. Do you understand?"
Listening to the commander's powerful voice, the female soldiers took a deep breath and looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.
"Listen!" the voice was very loud.
Su Zheng was very satisfied with their spirit and energy. "Since you are confident, you must train harder in the next two days. This is related to the reputation of our entire Southwest Military Region."
When the female soldiers heard this, they felt very stressed.
After breakfast, I came out of the cafeteria and went to the practice room to practice basic skills without being urged by the team leader.
Jiang Yuman and others were detained by Su 뀗zheng alone and held a meeting in the office.
The main purpose is to discuss how to make the effect better.
When the leader comes to inspect, everyone under him must be on high alert. Jiang Yuman has been mentally prepared for this.
But compared to the details of the stage performance, she was more curious about what kind of person the Chief of General Staff was.
The capital is so far away from the 22nd Military Region. Do you have to make a special trip here just because you like "Hot Blooded Youth"?
While sitting in the cafeteria eating, she thought about it.
Just as I was about to say this, a voice rang in my ear: "Wei Qing, have you heard of the Chief of the General Staff? I feel like he seems to be very powerful."
If she hadn't confirmed that it was Wen Yan who was speaking, Jiang Yuman would have thought that everything she was thinking had come out.
"He's a very important official." Wei Qing looked around and lowered her voice, "And I heard from my grandfather that the Chief of General Staff is a great hero."
"Great hero?" Upon hearing this, several female soldiers around were excited, "Wei Qing, tell us about it, we haven't heard of it."
Ever since the extra-large military performance, Wei Qing's identity could no longer be concealed. Everyone knew that she was the commander's granddaughter.
But this did not affect everyone's relationship, and they even jokingly called her "Miss" in private.
Now, she is the only one who knows the identity of the Chief of General Staff.
Jiang Yuman also turned her head.
"It's not unusual that you haven't heard of it."
Wei Qing said: "I was outside the border before and haven't been back for many years. I came back now because I need to heal my injuries."
Treat injuries?
The female soldiers quickly asked again: "What's the injury?"
"How would I know that?" Wei Qing was speechless. "I just heard it from my grandfather and father by chance."
The topic has changed here, and the female soldiers all fell silent.
Soon turned elsewhere.
Jiang Yuman did not join their discussion. She was thinking, since she had not been back to the capital for so many years and only came back to treat her illness, why would she suddenly have the idea of coming here to watch a performance.
Having been living outside Xinjiang for a long time, he must not be used to it here. Even so, he came back to get treatment, so his health must be very poor.
Is watching a performance more important than your body?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuman lowered her eyes slightly.
"Teacher Yuman, what are you thinking about?" Wei Qing waved her hand in front of her.
"Hmm?" Jiang Yuman came back to her senses instantly. "What's the matter?"
"Just now everyone was joking about whether or not we would get hurt if we practiced too hard. I said, we don't have to worry about getting hurt, because we have you here with us."
Wei Qing smiled with eyes curved, "I was injured so badly last time, and your medicinal wine worked so well! Are we still afraid of getting hurt?"
Don't talk about her. Last time her mother sprained her ankle, she only rubbed it once and it was healed the next day.
Now the whole family treats that bottle of medicinal wine as a treasure.
"Of course not." The female soldiers all laughed. "If we want to achieve good results, we have Teacher Jiang. If we want to train, we have Teacher Jiang."
When talking about Teacher Jiang, everyone's eyes light up.
Even though the Chief of General Staff is coming to watch their performance this time, the female soldiers know it very well.
If Jiang Yuman hadn't written such a good script and published it in the Jianjun Daily, how could she have had such a big reputation?
She is the biggest trump card of their 22nd Division Workers' Group.
"You guys are praising me so much that I blush." Jiang Yuman smiled helplessly.
But after listening to Wei Qing's words, she remembered another thing.
Ever since ginseng was added to the spiritual spring water, there has been a hint of mist in the water.
When it is poured out, you can still smell the obvious scent of medicinal herbs, as if they have seeped into the spring water.
Because of this, Fu's mother asked her what medicine she had soaked in the cup last time.
Jiang Yuman could only use traditional Chinese medicine as a cover-up.
Fortunately, the effect of the spiritual spring water increased dramatically, and Mother Fu's face became noticeably rosier.
Otherwise, she was worried that people would be suspicious because of the smell of medicine. She really wanted to add it every day.
The female soldiers had no idea what she was thinking, and they almost patted their chests to assure her that they were telling the truth.
After dinner, we chatted and laughed all the way back to the 누뀗工团 and hurried back to training.
Jiang Yuman didn't follow him and turned around to go to the office to get something.
Unfortunately, at the office door, she ran into Ji Fangshu.
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