Rehearsals started around 5 p.m. and continued until almost 7 p.m.
"It's getting late, everyone should go home first. Those who have time tomorrow can come over during the day, and those who don't can come over to rehearse around this time today."
“Then I’ll come over tomorrow morning, since there’s nothing to do at home anyway.”
“Oh, you’re living a comfortable life. With your mother-in-law around, I still have to go back every day to serve the men and boys in our family.”
"Alright, let's go, let's go back first. I wonder if dinner is ready at home yet."
"Dream on! I guarantee your house will be completely deserted."
The women made no attempt to hide their feelings when they complained about the men in their families.
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After everyone had left, Ye Wanying took her son's chubby little hand and said, "Baby, we should go home now."
Tuanzi nodded vigorously, her free hand still covering her stomach: "Yeah, I'm hungry. Let's go home and eat."
"Didn't you just eat roasted sweet potatoes? How come you're hungry again?" Don't think you didn't see it.
The little man chuckled, seemingly embarrassed: "The sweet potatoes are too small, not enough."
Ye Wanying was quite helpless, then deliberately tapped her son's little nose: "You're still complaining? You're lucky to have anything to eat. Alright, let's go home."
A family of three, with the mother and son walking in front and the man behind, created a heartwarming scene that is truly enviable.
However, this warm moment was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Instructor Zhao: "Regimental Commander~~" he called from a distance.
Of course, Instructor Zhao was also the first to receive that free, cold dagger from his own regimental commander, which made him shrink back in fright.
Sigh, I really didn't mean to bother you!
We have an urgent document coming in, so of course we need to show it to our superiors as soon as possible!
If this is some important mission, and it gets delayed, I can't afford the responsibility.
"Speak." Sure enough, his tone was cold!
Zhao Shuai rubbed his nose and handed over the urgent document tucked under his arm: "Boss, just received it."
Gao Dan frowned, then nodded to the mother and son who had stopped and were looking at him: "You go back first, I'll be back in a bit."
After the mother and son had walked away, he opened the package and began to read.
Instructor Zhao was quite curious and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, is there really a mission coming down?" It's been so long since we've received a mission, I feel like I'm about to grow 'moss' (i.e., get bored).
Heh~~
The man chuckled and said, "Don't overthink it. The cultural troupe will arrive tomorrow. You and Wenmu can make the arrangements." He then returned the urgent document.
Forehead?
"What are the performing arts troupe doing here tomorrow? Coming so early, are they planning to freeload off our troupe?"
Instructor Zhao wasn't stingy at all, but he couldn't handle the fact that the cultural troupe consisted of dozens of people! And they were all delicate young women, who were really hard to please.
Just thinking about it makes my head hurt.
Gao Dan narrowed his eyes, not caring about the instructor's earlier complaint: "After they arrive, arrange for them to stay on the first floor of the new dormitory building. As for their rehearsals, arrange for them to stay in the large conference room."
"Isn't this a bad idea? What if there's a meeting?"
Are you questioning your superior's decision?
Upon hearing this, Instructor Zhao immediately shook his head: "No, no, absolutely not. It's just the big conference room. That place is nice, spacious, and bright. The women in the cultural troupe will definitely like it."
Where is the integrity in this compliment?
Who dares to talk about integrity in front of the boss? You're getting too cocky, aren't you?
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