The time she went to the labor corps was much later than when Fu Jingchen was training.
Jiang Yuman waited until there was no more time before she got up, washed and went out.
On the way, Fu Haitang chattered a lot. She was too sleepy, so she just nodded in agreement. She went to the office and sat for a while before she woke up barely.
Just as I was packing up to go look for Su Zheng, she excitedly rushed in holding a piece of paper.
"Yuman!"
She said excitedly, "Your Dawn has passed!"
There was a loud bang, as if thunder was exploding in my ears.
Jiang Yuman was now completely sober.
"Really?" Yang Yun rushed over impatiently and took the paper.
After reading the contents clearly, he almost cried with joy, "Great, it really is a letter from the General Political Department."
"Let me see!" Zhuang Wanbai also came forward.
Before Jiang Yuman came over to see, the three of them had already gathered together and surrounded them tightly.
"Our Southwest Military Region has never had a script with the General Political Department. Yuman, this is the first time in so many years!"
When Su Zheng saw Jiang Yuman coming over, she hugged her excitedly, her excitement was visible to the naked eye.
Passing the General Political Department means that the 10th Division Workers' Corps is qualified to go to the capital for training, and it will be difficult to get promoted by then.
With the previous "Hot Blood Youth" and the follow-up "Dawn", is the Ten Masters Workers' Group, which has been silent for so many years, finally going to be glorious?
Even though she had rejoiced countless times, Su Bozheng was still grateful that she had recruited the talent Jiang Yuman.
She is the biggest contributor to what we have today.
"This is an achievement made by all of us together." Jiang Yuman stretched out her arms and hugged Su Bozheng's back.
She was just being polite. Without them, she wouldn't be where she is today.
"Don't be so modest about this," Su Zheng let go of 꿛 and said with a smile, "The most important thing is you."
"Okay, Captain, you and Yuman, stop arguing about this."
Yang Yun looked around and said, "Such a great news, we have to tell the girls."
"Yes, yes, yes."
A few of them went to the practice room chatting and laughing.
After learning that the script had been approved by the General Political Department, they would soon be able to go to Beijing for training. The training room was soon filled with laughter.
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For many years, no script of the Southwest Military Region has been selected by the General Political Department.
When Zheng Liujiang heard the news, he happily paced back and forth in the office.
"Okay, it's boring to keep such good news to yourself."
Zheng Liujiang walked to the phone and sat down while muttering to himself.
Soon, all the division commanders in the entire Southwest Military Region received calls from him announcing the good news.
Several division commanders, represented by Fu Wangxiao, were genuinely happy. After all, this was a major breakthrough for the Southwest Military Region.
This is what happened to Mo Fanghai and Xu Qing.
After hanging up the phone with Zheng Liujiang, the two sat opposite each other, as if they had lost their parents.
After returning home, Xu Qing brought the bad news to Ji Fangshu.
"What's going on?"
Ji Fangshu stood up instantly, "Did I call Feifei? She agreed!"
She wanted to make things difficult for Jiang Yuman, thinking that she would realize how good her and the Xu family were after she hit a wall.
Which link in the process went wrong, which allowed the script to be passed smoothly?
"How should I know?"
Xu Qing was a little annoyed. "You said you could handle this, but what you got was the news that the script was approved. I think now you don't even need to think about bringing her back to the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe."
Jiang Yuman's career was going well, and given her dislike for the Xu family, she had completely given up hope of recognizing the other party.
Thinking of this, how could Xu Qing still remain as calm as before?
"I'll call Feifei and ask."
Ji Fangshu hurried to the study, leaving Xu Qing sitting alone in the living room.
When the call was connected, she cleared her throat and prepared to ask about it.
Before he could even open his mouth, Gao Fei's accusing voice came from the other end of the receiver.
"Cousin, are you setting a trap for me to fall into this time? You've put me in such a bad situation!"
Hearing this, Ji Fangshu's heart skipped a beat. "Fei Fei, why do you say that? What happened?"
Gao Fei leaned against the bookcase on the other end of the phone, tapping the table with his fingers. "I raised this matter tentatively this time, but Minister Xiao directly mentioned your name."
"Who is that Jiang Yuman? Many division commanders, the commander of your Southwest Military Region, and even the chief of the general staff have sent letters to me!"
Speaking of this, Gao Fei was extremely angry.
She writes good scripts. If she likes being constrained, she would definitely be the screenwriter that the General Political Department would try hard to recruit.
Even if he has not joined the company, his status is still very high and he is definitely a non-staff member.
This was the first time I went to the General Political Department, and I was criticized by Minister Xiao and Director Jing in turn.
Her face was frozen at that time.
Ultimately, it's the Chief of General Staff's fault.
After all, his father tried his best to treat his illness, so it would have been fine if he had just defended himself, but he went to the 10th teacher's office and actually defended a new screenwriter who was just budding.
It is precisely because of this that I look so ugly.
This is not giving any face at all!
"Chief of the General Staff?" Ji Fangshu frowned instantly, "Do I remember that my uncle was treating him?"
"The political commissar called me. It's actually no big deal."
Gao Fei flipped his palms up and down, looking at his slender fingers with satisfaction, "I heard that his health was poor, and he has used all the magic. I guess he has lived a lot longer."
Live longer, it doesn't matter even if he is Jiang Yuman's umbrella.
After all, this umbrella provides shade for too many people.
After losing face in front of the General Political Department this time, she did feel a little bit disgusted with this junior.
This disgust was mixed with a hint of contempt and a little bit of panic that was hardly noticeable.
Ji Fangshu naturally understood what she meant. They talked for a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Looking at the turned-on phone, Gao Fei slowly stood up and walked to the balcony to look downstairs.
As autumn arrives in the north, the weather becomes dry and the ginkgo leaves have already taken on a light golden color.
But the trees in the south are evergreen all the year round.
When Jiang Yuman walked to the war zone hospital carrying her lunch box, the trees in the yard were lush and green, and vehicles were parked nearby.
She just glanced at it indifferently, then walked in and went straight to Qin Dongling's ward.
The knock on the door sounded twice, and then Sun Shifu opened the door.
Seeing that it was her, he was visibly happy, "Jiang Yuman, please come in."
When Jiang Yuman walked in, she found that besides Qin Dongling and Sun Shifu, there was another man in the room.
He was wearing glasses and looked very cultured. He was estimated to be in his 50s or 60s.
When she looked at the other person, he looked at her with a smile.
Then he looked away and said jokingly, "Chief of the General Staff, it's no wonder you look so much better after not seeing you for a few days. It's true that you look the same when a junior greets you."
Qin Donling did not deny it and even glanced behind Jiang Yuman.
"Xiaoyi was not brought." Jiang Yuman explained subconsciously.
After explaining, I found it a little funny. It was very troublesome to bring my son here, and there was no need to explain it specifically.
"It's okay if you don't come. I'm happy to see you." Qin Dongling said with a smile.
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