"Captain Ji." Jiang Yuman's tone was distant and cold, obviously out of politeness.
Ji Fangshu didn't care and greeted him with a smile, "Comrade Jiang, are you back from the cafeteria?"
"Yes." Jiang Yuman opened the office door and walked straight in.
Because of the competition between the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the military region, she had a very bad impression of Ji Fangshu and did not want to have any substantive dialogue with her.
But sometimes, when I want to talk, someone just comes to join me.
This is what Ji Fangshu was like at this moment.
Although she was in the office of the 22nd Division Art Troupe, she walked in casually and naturally as if it was her own territory.
"I saw your previous report on Jianjun. I've been looking for a chance to congratulate you. I found the time today."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuman paused rummaging through things.
Congratulations to her?
Even though she had a deep connection with Ji Fangshu, she knew from previous contacts that the other party was arrogant and looked down on others.
Such people will only praise the scriptwriters of Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, but will not criticize the 22nd Division Art Troupe.
Thinking about what happened outside the Wei family before, Jiang Yuman's expression became more and more strange.
Previously, the other party poached Wen Xin from the 22nd Division Art Troupe, and now he wants to repeat the same trick and poach me?
Before she could figure it out, a voice suddenly came from the door:
"Captain Ji, why are you here?" The two looked up and saw Su Wenzheng standing at the door.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuman was slightly relieved.
Su Wenzheng was holding something in her hand, and it was obvious that she was here to look for Jiang Yumen. She obviously didn't expect to see Ji Fangshu here, and her expression was puzzled.
"I'm just here to take a look." Ji Fangshu glanced at the things in her hand, "I heard that the Chief of the General Staff is coming, and I haven't congratulated you yet."
"It's too late to say it now,"
Su Wenzheng raised her eyebrows, hinting, "Next time you come, tell me specifically, otherwise you'll end up going to the wrong office again."
The director's office was next to the screenwriter's office. When she said this, she deliberately mentioned Ji Fangshu.
Hearing this and seeing Su Wenzheng blocking Jiang Yuman behind her like a child, Ji Fangshu suddenly felt suffocated.
The two have been fighting for so many years, and when has Su Wenzheng been defeated? This time, she won with the help of the screenwriter teacher, so why is she so arrogant in front of me?
What's more...she's my niece!
You have to remember Xu Qing's words, she has turned against you now.
Ji Fangshu had a hard time enduring it.
But in Su Wenzheng's eyes, it looked suspicious no matter how she looked at it.
A person can fall twice in the same place, and the lesson of being poached by the screenwriter teacher is enough once.
Turning to look at Jiang Yuman, he said in a kind tone, "Yuman, go watch them practice dancing. It's rare for Headmaster Ji to come here, so I'll go shopping with her."
"Yeah." Jiang Yuman really wanted to stay here, so she took her things and went out.
Watching her back disappear, Ji Fangshu was furious and said, "Su Wenzheng, what do you mean? Are you on guard against thieves?"
She came here specifically to look for Jiang Yuman, hoping to find a suitable topic to reveal her identity, but Su Wenzheng showed up halfway, and all her original plans went down the drain.
There was always a chance that Jiang Yuman wanted to leave, and she was forcing her to leave, right?
"Is this Wenxin's matter enough?"
Seeing Ji Fangshu's falling out, Su Wenzheng was too lazy to pretend to be kind, "To be honest, I have to thank you for this."
She said calmly, "If you want to pry Wen Xin away, the 22nd Division Art Troupe will not have such an excellent screenwriter teacher."
As she spoke, there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth. Even though she didn't continue talking, Ji Fangshu understood what she meant.
She was only grateful that she had brought Jiang Yuman to the 22nd Division Art Troupe, and was glad that she had not been disgraced like the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe!
Realizing this, Ji Fangshu's chest heaved with anger, but her pride allowed her to do something that would damage her status.
Comparing the time with Su Wenzheng, and seeing the other party's confident look, she laughed in anger, "Su Wenzheng, you are really too happy too early."
"What do you mean, it's too early for me to be happy?" Su Wenzheng thought so.
Ji Fangshu was eager to get back at her, and sneered, "You still know, Comrade Jiang Yuman is my niece, and she is from our Xu family."
"Blood is thicker than water. When she knows this identity, do you think she will continue to stay in the art troupe?"
…
This rhetorical question still echoed in Su Wenzheng's ears until the next day, distracting her repeatedly.
She had never thought that this world was so small. It turned out that Jiang Yuman was Xu Mei's daughter.
But if you think about it carefully, it makes no sense.
Even though she had never seen Xu Mei, she had heard from many seniors that Xu Mei was said to have been beautiful since she was a child, with a good-looking face that was hated by everyone.
So, Teacher Yuman is so beautiful, just like her mother.
Realizing that her thoughts were biased, Su Wenzheng shook her head.
Is this the time to think about this? It’s time to worry.
The two elders of the Xu family are still alive, how could Xu Mei miss her mother?
As long as the family recognized each other, it seemed reasonable for Jiang Yuman to go to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe... But the current 22nd Division Art Troupe would not leave her at all.
Su Wenzheng was extremely distressed.
For two days in a row, she looked at Jiang Yuman in private, with an expression as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Once or twice was fine, but after so many times, Jiang Yuman couldn't help but ask her, "Captain, do you have something to tell me?"
"No, no."
Su Wenzheng secretly wanted to let this person go, but she was not only the head of the group, but also a child.
Know the pain of separation from family.
Since there is no way to stop all this, it is understandable to avoid and delay it.
When Jiang Yuman saw her evasive gaze, she knew she was not telling the truth.
However, she understood the principle of knowing when to stop, and Su Wenzheng said that maybe it was not the right time to tell her.
When the time comes, you will know it naturally.
"Captain, the girls have practiced very well these past two days. Do you want to go over the process again today?" Yang Yun was still thinking about the performance.
"We have to practice." Su Wenzheng was instantly pulled back to her senses. "I heard from Commander Zheng that the Chief of the General Staff will be here tomorrow. Even if we don't perform today, we can do it tomorrow."
"We must take the best attitude to welcome the leaders' inspection."
"놆." The three of them nodded in unison.
When packing up and preparing to leave the office, Su Wenzheng asked Jiang Yuman to stay alone.
Yang Yun and Zhuang Wanbai went out and considerately opened the door.
The two stood in the office. Su Wenzheng hesitated several times and finally asked, "Yuman, I'm curious about your family. Is your mother in Beijing?"
The tone was tentative.
Looking at her like this, Jiang Yuman instantly understood.
Su Wenzheng's strange behavior these days must be related to Xu Mei.
It is even possible that she knows the other person.
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