Du Jiayi, with her fingers wrapped around a ribbon, stared at Ye Jian, who came in with Commander-in-Chief Xia; a cold light flashed in her eyes like cold water.
It was no wonder that she didnât like her at first glance. It turned out that she had already been fancied by Commander-in-Chief Xia. Oh, Du Jiayi couldnât touch the people around Commander-in-Chief Xia, but she could still make a move on a cadet!
Ye Jian, Ye Jian, donât blame me, Du Jiayi, for embarrassing you; itâs all because you are so annoying!
Du Jiayi, who had been looking hesitant since yesterday, saw Ye Jian as if she had found a catharsis, a cold smile flashed in her eyes, she put down the backstage curtain that was hung on a corner lightly and turned to the dressing room to get ready herself.
Ye Jian had a headache with having peopleâs nasty gaze at her front and back.
Who on earth was it? She was just watching a performance; why would people suddenly target her?
Ye Jian, who didnât know who it was until she saw Du Jiayi on stage, and she finally knew the person who had been glaring at her for more than an hour; it turned out that the malicious gaze from the front was from Du Jiayi.
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But what about the one from the back? Who was looking at her from the back?
âDonât underestimate the literary and art soldiers, different arms have different responsibilities. The literary and art soldiers are soldiers who defend the spirit of the soldiers. By adjusting the atmosphere, they can improve their mood and combat capabilities.â
âSome soldiers think that art soldiers just dance, sing, read poems in the middle of the stage, and then read the passages, and thatâs it, theyâre done. They understand too much and are too extreme. Regardless of peace or war, literary and art soldiersâ thoughts are actually safeguarding our militaryâs combat effectiveness and cohesion.â
âWestern armies are mostly offensive troops, while our country is a defensive army. âGood defenders hide under the nine elements, and good offenders move above the nine heavens.â Offensive troops mainly go straight to the opponentâs âhometown.â Our army has mainly guarded its own âhometownâ since the founding of the Peopleâs Republic of China. Art soldiers are an indispensable unit of the family. Without its existence, the life of the entire army barracks will be overshadowed.â
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Commander-in-Chief Xia watched the performance, smiled, and talked to Ye Jian as if he was the elder teaching the younger ones; every word he said had extremely profound truth.
Sometimes when the Commander-in-Chief spoke in a soft voice, Ye Jian couldnât help walking over to hear it clearly.
Not everyone could be taught by the Commander-in-Chief, and not everyone could be corrected by the Commander-in-Chief. To have an elder who was educated with a broad mind, had a long-term vision, and strong military thinking, Ye Jian felt like her ideological aspect had improved again every time she listened to the Commander-in-Chief.
Looking directly from Ye Yingâs side, she could clearly see the Chief of the army and Ye Jian were talking to each other from time to time, and she could see Ye Jianâs serious side profile when she listened. Occasionally, she could see the Chief of the army nodding and expressing approval when Ye Jian spoke.
Every time she saw this scene, Ye Ying felt like a fire, wishing she could rush up to point at Ye Jianâs nose and curse her so that the Chief of the army could see Ye Jianâs true face.
Sheâs really capable; she actually coaxed the military chiefs, okay! I will let you be proud for a while, soon,âŚsoon I will make you never be happy!
The vicious sight that burst out seemed to be condensed into substance, and Ye Jian couldnât help turning her head because of the intense and strong feeling she felt from the gaze. Her sharp gaze immediately caught the person who was glaring at her.
It was too easy for Ye Jian to find Ye Ying. Everyoneâs eyes were focused on the stage, except for Ye Ying, who was sitting in the fourth-to-last row, with the same seat as her, was staring at her.