The next day, General Political Department.
Minister Xiao did nothing all morning but answered phone calls.
The person who called was also very strange. He mentioned both the 19th Division and the 10th Division. They were obviously not the same division, but their goals were surprisingly the same.
——Protect Jiang Yuman.
Commander Wei and Fu Wangxiao of the 19th Division were better, and could be considered reasonable.
Zheng Liujiang's rolling knife meat is not good enough.
I don't know where he heard some rumor that Director Ji of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe was going to work with Gao Fei to make Jiang Yuman wear black shoes, and asked him to seriously put an end to this behavior.
Minister Xiao quickly explained that the script had not been reviewed yet and he would check it carefully from now on.
After a long talk, the other party was finally satisfied.
After hanging up the phone, Minister Xiao leaned back in his chair, feeling exhausted.
He had an impression of Jiang Yuman. He remembered that she was a talented screenwriter in the Southwest Military Region and her work had appeared in the literary and art supplement and the Army Building Daily.
At that time, I felt that she was a rising talent, but I never thought that the relationship behind her was so complicated.
Not only the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, but also other army commanders and division commanders support her.
Thinking of this, Minister Xiao was a little worried: If her script really didn't meet the requirements in the end, would Zheng Liujiang directly kill her in the General Political Department?
While I was daydreaming, it was soon noon.
Minister Xiao took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, then stood up and prepared to go out.
As soon as I went out, I met Director Jing who was holding a script.
"Director Jing, you're here just in time. I just said I was going to look for you." Director Xiao pointed to the office and said, "Come in and talk."
It was rare for him to feel so abnormal, so Director Jing followed him in, full of doubts.
"Are these the scripts that have been selected recently?" Minister Xiao walked around and sat behind the desk, his eyes fixed on the script in Director Jing's hand.
"right."
Speaking of this, Director Jing's tone was also filled with smiles, "This time there is a script, the subject matter and the approach are so eye-catching. Minister Xiao, you will definitely like it when you see it."
"Let's not talk about this for now," Minister Xiao clasped his hands together and placed them on the table. "Among the people who submitted articles to you this time, is there a comrade named Jiang Yuman?"
"Yes," Director Jing couldn't help but praise, "It's very well written."
She felt that he was very talented in the previous "Hot Blood Youth", and after watching "Dawn", she felt that he was a rare talent.
If such talents don't come to the General Political Department, it will be their loss.
Thinking of this, Director Jing quickly handed over the top script, "This is it."
After hearing her praise, Minister Xiao put his heart back in his stomach.
He didn't rush to open the script. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Has Teacher Gao Fei come to the General Political Department recently?"
"No," Director Jing guessed, "You can prepare a new script."
Gao Fei's personal ability is very strong, and almost every major occasion requires her works to support the facade. In this regard, she admires her very much.
It has been half a year since she last produced a work, and it is indeed time for a new script.
"If she makes any comments on the script later, don't listen to her," Minister Xiao warned.
Seeing his subordinates' puzzled faces, he explained again what happened in the morning.
Director Jing was skeptical about this.
If the screenwriting industry is compared to a pyramid, Gao Fei is already at the top of the pyramid. Would she really choose to make things difficult for a junior?
Although 뀞꿗 was doubtful, she looked at Minister Xiao and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
At this time, Ji Fangshu didn't know yet.
The matter has been reported to the General Political Department.
She was sitting on the sofa with a stern face. Xu Qing came out and saw her. He said helplessly, "Weren't you angry all night yesterday? Why aren't you angry enough yet?"
"If this happened to you, would you be willing?"
Ji Fangshu folded her hands, unable to hide her anger, "They are obviously members of the Xu family, but they are unwilling to acknowledge us. This is obviously to vent their anger on you."
"You are still too young," Xu Qing said with a complicated expression, "What good can come of taking your anger out on your own family?"
Xu Mei is a good example.
Hearing this, Ji Fangshu didn't know what he remembered, and there was a hint of annoyance between his eyebrows.
From the moment they knew Jiang Yuman's true identity, they had been planning to use Old Madam Xu to contain Xu Mei.
Man proposes, God disposes. I only found out after I came back yesterday that Xu Mei died while fighting a fire many years ago.
Without the person who had the deepest bond with the Xu family, and Jiang Yuman resisting them so much, it would be harder than climbing to the sky to get her to return to the Xu family.
Thinking of this, the atmosphere fell into silence.
Finally, it was Xu Qing who spoke first, "Don't be in a hurry to recognize her. Only when she hits a wall in both marriage and career, will she realize the good of the Xu family."
Even though he had just learned of his sister's death and even though Jiang Yuman was the only flesh and blood left by Xu Mei, he still didn't hope for her any good.
After saying this, he turned around and walked out.
Watching his back gradually disappear, Ji Fangshu came back to her senses and her eyes gradually became firm.
yes,
If Jiang Yuman had always been smooth sailing, she would never agree to recognize the Xu family, and it would be difficult for the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe to rise again.
놙It is only when she is in trouble that things start to turn around.
It seems that the things I have been thinking about must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Fortunately, everything was fine that day. Ji Fangshu got up, went to the study, and made a phone call.
"Hello, is that Feifei? It's me."
…
The waves under the reef where the Xu family was hiding were surging, and Jiang Yuman had no time to pay attention to them for the time being.
She was carrying things and walking towards the war zone hospital with Fu Haitang.
"Sister-in-law," Fu Haitang was holding 廘奕, and was fighting with her nephew over his hair, "Let's go see the Chief of the General Staff. Will it be a bad idea to bring 廘奕 with us?"
The Chief of General Staff needs quiet time to recover from his illness.
"Uncle Qin wants to see him." Jiang Yuman explained.
She also knew that people who were recovering needed quiet time, so she struggled several times before going out. Thinking of Qin Dongling's expectant eyes yesterday, she finally took Xiao Yi with her.
"Uncle Qin!" Fu Haitang took a breath, "Sister-in-law, when did the Chief of the General Staff become your uncle?"
You know, although Qin Dongling is very friendly to the Tenth Division Art Troupe, his status is there, and he is intimidating without being angry, so no one dares to approach him.
It would have been fine if his sister-in-law could visit him, but she actually called him uncle... Fu Haitang's eyes were full of admiration.
"He is my mother's friend, so I call him uncle."
There was nothing to hide, so Jiang Yuman said it directly.
My mother's friend calls me uncle, which sounds quite normal.
녦This uncle is the Chief of the General Staff. Fu Haitang always feels that it is unreal.
It was not until he was holding Ji Yi and walking to the door of the ward with Jiang Yuman that he came to his senses.
At this time, Jiang Yuman had already reached out and knocked on the door, "Bang bang bang--"
The next moment, the door was opened from the inside and Sun Shifu appeared at the door with a smile.
"Finally, you're here. The Chief of Staff has been talking about you for a long time."
As he spoke, his eyes quickly fixed on the round-headed Fu Siyi.
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