An Xiao looked like he had come to wait for her on purpose. As soon as he saw her, he walked over from the side.
"You are Comrade Jiang, right?" As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yuman very carefully.
When Enen fell into the water and was pulled out, An Xiao didn't have time to pay attention to who the other person was, and didn't even glance at him.
This time, after taking a closer look, he realized that Jiang Yuman's personal conditions were so superior... An Xiao frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Yuman's arm.
There was a scar with a bloody scab there, left by that little kid.
An Xiao stared at Jiang Yuman's hand closely. If it weren't for this wound, Mrs. Tang would not have believed her so easily.
"What do you want from me?" Jiang Yuman had no good impression of this person, and was extremely disgusted by her approach of coming directly to her door.
"I came here to say that Enen was indeed the one who was rescued by you, but it was me who took him to the hospital. Many people saw it."
Jiang Yuman was almost speechless and laughed, "So you came to argue with me about who saved him?"
An Xiao choked and looked up at the person in front of him.
The other person's beautiful eyes were full of calmness and self-control, which gradually calmed her somewhat anxious mood.
"I'm not arguing about who saved him. I just want to tell you that what you said in front of Mrs. Tang is not true."
An Xiao looked at her and said calmly, "I heard that Comrade Jiang is the daughter of the Chief of General Staff. She should be able to distinguish right from wrong."
"You are using your identity to morally blackmail me."
Jiang Yuman put the things in her hand into her bag and said, "You were the one who fished the person out of the fish pond. I didn't get any benefits from Enen's mother, and what happened between you and her has nothing to do with me."
"If I happened to pull Enen out of the fish pond, you wouldn't have the time to stand here and argue with me about the credit."
After saying that, he walked straight into the door.
An Xiao wanted to follow in, but was stopped by the guard, "You are a member of the compound, you need to apply in advance to enter or exit."
How could she have applied in advance? She could only turn around in disgrace.
On the way back, my mind was a mess.
After learning that Enen was saved by her, Mrs. Tang changed her attitude and even became ambiguous about the female lead she had promised.
Her dream of relying on the Tang family to become famous had been dashed, but now she could place her hopes there.
From the En En incident, we can see that An Xiao is a man with a lively mind. After being in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so long, he can only rely on that one path.
Finally, she turned around to look in the direction of the West District compound. Her expression was gloomy and her figure gradually disappeared.
The next day, Gao Fei heard about this and scolded An Xiao several times.
"She's definitely mentally ill. What's the point of coming to you to tell you all this? Do you really think that just because you're a little famous, everyone will flatter you?"
Jiang Yuman scoffed, "Maybe he wants me to say a few words to Enen's mother?"
"Even if I have to say something, it's bad about her. Who would say anything else?" Gao Fei was very angry. "I feel good just thinking about seeing her tonight."
There will be a distinguished guest meeting in the auditorium tonight. As the screenwriter of "Revolutionary Female Militia", Gao Fei will naturally attend.
"You are also the screenwriter of this military region performance, so you should be able to come too, right?" She looked at Jiang Yuman.
"I'm leaving," Jiang Yuman said, "The Second Division of the ...
Gao Fei nodded willingly.
In an occasion like that, everyone was too serious. Without Jiang Yuman to complain with her, she couldn't imagine how boring it would be.
"Be content, right?" Jiang Yuman teased. "It's the dream of every screenwriter and art troupe. Seeing your reaction, others will definitely curse you behind your back."
"So, are you secretly cursing me in private?" Gao Fei narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Yuman laughed, "That's not the case."
The estrangement between the two had long been eliminated through many interactions. Moreover, although they both wanted to recognize Ji Fangshu, they were also relatives who knew each other well.
Therefore, when Gao Fei met An Xiao backstage, his attitude was quite bad.
She had a mouth that could both infuriate and revive people. Every word she said hit the point where An Xiao wanted to take all the credit, and she directly helped Jiang Yuman to gain fame in front of others.
An Xiao originally wanted to ignore this matter and let everyone forget it slowly, but Gao Fei brought it up in public and even exposed it. You can imagine how she felt.
If looks could kill, Gao Fei would have died several times already.
No one cared too much about Gao Fei. The hatred she had attracted was innumerable. One more An Xiao was a lot, and one less An Xiao was a little.
After becoming such a young and excellent screenwriter, no matter how well I perform, there will still be people who say bad things about me, just like it happens.
On the other hand, there are so many people who are used to her, but no one has ever really let her suffer a loss.
But it turned out that Gao Fei was still too young.
Sometimes, words can be too full.
Just as the performance was about to begin, the director of the General Military Region Art Troupe suddenly found her and said that there were glass shards in the female soldiers' shoes and several of their performance costumes were damaged.
Hearing this, blood rushed to his head instantly, and Gao Fei was almost stunned. "Who did it?"
"How many people are backstage? Is it just our show? Are there others? Find out."
Captain Fan spoke in a very urgent tone. Something happened at this critical juncture, and even she had some difficulty understanding it.
He took a deep breath and continued, "I've already reported this matter. The female soldier's wound needs to be bandaged, so the musical can't be performed."
"Teacher Gao Fei, 'Revolutionary Female Militia' has a two-hour performance time, and no other program can take its place now." When saying this, Captain Fan's expression was more serious than ever.
This was an occasion that concerned international reputation, and all parties had put in considerable effort. There were even several plans for controlling the game in the last minute.
The number of people performing other shows has not increased or decreased. If something goes wrong in the most crucial musical, no one can cover it up after such a long time.
No one can escape subsequent accountability.
After thinking about the consequences, the two of them broke out in cold sweats. At this point, they had no time to find out who did it. The most important thing was to fill the hole first.
Gao Fei forced himself to calm down and went to the director team. "How many shows are left?"
"There's also a martial arts performance, dance, and singing, about four minutes long. What's the matter?" The director team thought they were simply asking about the appearance time and looked very relaxed.
Gao Fei's forehead was covered with sweat. Even though she was as rebellious as she was, she understood how serious the situation was.
We must seize every second.
So she didn't hide it anymore and told the director team about the General Military Region Workers' Corps.
The entire director team was silent, everyone was shocked and speechless.
This is a musical, a full two hours of musical.
Even coordinating the timing of a single song is complicated, let alone such a long time.
"We have no way to coordinate the time," the director team said directly, "wait until this is over and see what the higher-ups decide."
It's not only harmful, but also brings shame to the country.
"Something happened to the General Military Region's labor corps, but nothing happened to the other labor corps," Gao Fei looked at them, "Can we get other labor corps to take over?"
As long as there is a program, it is better than caring about anything else.
Some people shook their heads and said, "Who can replace the level of "Revolutionary Female Militia"?" Obviously, they did not agree.
"Why not?" Gao Fei had calmed down. "The Second Division's Workers' Corps can do it."
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