May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Hmm! Go back and get busy!"

Sheng Ning stood still and didn't leave, Su Hai raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Money! Don't even think of a few hundred yuan to send me away this time."

Su Hai shook his head and laughed. This girl was stinky, hard and stubborn, but she was really dumbfounding when she was cute.

"I will still lose your money? Go back and wait for you to rest and let someone send it to you." There is no place to put it in the whole dormitory.

"Yes! Director Su!"

Really, said Liu turned his face.

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In the afternoon, the news about Qin Cuifen's dismissal spread throughout the art troupe and even every corner of the division.

Lu Dabao rushed over to say to Sheng Ning, but after talking for a long time, there was no response, and finally he went to talk to others happily.

"Is this more fun for mentally disabled children?" Chen Huaying teased.

Sheng Ning was speechless for a while, "Everyone is a comrade-in-arms, can you not hurt like this? Be careful when Dabao hears that he keeps on fighting with you."

"You must keep a secret." Chen Huaying is not afraid of anything, because she is afraid that Lu Dabao will make trouble if she is fine.

She will be bored to death.

In the practice room, the training of the big guys is not very exciting. , There have been too many things in the art troupe recently, and everyone is absent-minded.

At the end, Yang Wenying personally came and announced that the next united team would conduct a month-long sympathy performance tomorrow.

After a two-month pause, the performance of condolences finally began to resume.

It seems that the higher-level leadership policy is also being adjusted, and the expectations of Hope Field have also quietly changed because of events.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's all dark before six o'clock. Sheng Ning and Chen Huaying also took Lu Dabao and Wu Youli together to run towards the cafeteria.

Because the training ended late, I don’t know if I have any food in the past.

As soon as the four of them entered the canteen, they saw many people in the exclusive positions of senior officers.

There are about a dozen teachers who rarely eat in this cafeteria, as well as Yang Wenying, from the Ministry of Culture and the Political Department.

Seeing the four of them coming in, someone waved at them.

"Come here!" Su Hai waved his hand, but Da Bao wanted to go but was grabbed by Wu Youli.

Sheng Ning pretended not to see it, and took his own lunch box to cook for himself.

Under the crowd, no one in the entire division except Shen Feihu dared to show Su Hai's expression.

Shen Feihu sat opposite Su Hai and smiled gleefully.

"Hahaha... deserve it!"

The others are all trying to laugh, but holding back.

Su Hai was not half uncomfortable. Instead, he said while eating in a leisurely manner: "Head Yang, did you consider acting in one of your dramas last time?"

"Do you have a script?" Yang Wenying's eyes lit up and she put down her chopsticks and looked at Su Hai excitedly.

She knew that Su Hai had an unusual relationship with Rebirth. So far no one except Su Hai knew who Rebirth was.

"Written by Rebirth?" The Ministry of Culture also put down the chopsticks in his hand and said eagerly: "You give me the first draft this time, and I will help you review it for free." Last time Su Hai took the rebirth script and asked him to help revise it. But I thought it was another daughter who wanted to be gilded and came to find the back door, but she refused without thinking.

Su Hai, who is usually strong and domineering, was surprisingly easy to talk at that time, and turned around to find a professor at the School of Drama.

When the finished product came out, his intestines were regretted.

Shen Feihu was also very interested. While the big guy accidentally put a few pieces of meat on the table into his own bowl, he said: "If you write about rebirth, give it to them, you see their saliva is gone."