He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhang Bei felt extremely embarrassed. Where did she have suffered such a grievance, and she muttered in her heart that the wife of the chief also made a fuss too much. Is this something like this?

Moreover, she is still older than the eldest wife, and this girl really doesn't give her face.

But these words, she only dared to mutter in her heart, but on the surface she was still respectful and respectful: "Madam, I...I was unintentionally lost today. Please forgive me for a quick mouth."

While talking, a few chiefs walked into the back door of the auditorium. The commander-in-chief was the leader. The rocket has been launched successfully recently, and the commander is in a good mood. He will also participate in this kind of recreational activities.

Zhang Bei saw that there was also the head of their entertainment department with the commander, and she immediately ignited hope, hoping that her leader could help her and let her step down.

Company Commander Zhang probably forgot that Song Ran had not only a husband of a military commander, but also a godfather of the commander.

The godfather sent her husband from left to right, and he was a spy twice. The commander’s wife complained at home every day that Gu Jingxing was the only one from the military department. The commander felt that she owed her goddaughter so much hardship or something. What about this little girl.

The head of the party walked over, Gu Jingxing hurriedly saluted the commander, and the commander waved his hand: "Today is not a formal occasion. You don't need to be so formal. I heard the little girl talking loudly. What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

Zhang Bei, who has a bad memory, felt like she had forgotten. The commander’s goddaughter seemed to be called Song Ran.

She was so frightened that her legs couldn't stand still.

Her leader is just a regiment-level cadre. At this moment, in front of these big leaders, where can there be a voice?

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "It's nothing, it's an actor from the Military Art Troupe. I think the actors outside of us are not popular."

Zhang Bei fearfully said: "I...I didn't mean that."

The commander frowned: "What do you say?"

"Oh, just a small company like yours, it's a small company, it's not influential, what can be made on the TV series that can be made on the table, don't let the chiefs read the jokes, it is really ignorant, return to the commander, the original commander Zhang Well, that's how it is said."

Zhang Bei's face turned pale, almost unable to stand up.

The commander looked unhappy: "When did you mention it? Who's the soldier under his hand?"

The head of the cultural and industrial troupe, Tong hurriedly ran out: "It's the soldier under my hand. I'm sorry, Commander, I can't help but discipline."

"It seems that the military regulations have not been studied well, and they have developed such a temperament to oppress the people, so they retreat, start from the students, and study hard. If you don't learn well, stop being a soldier."

Zhang Bei's legs weakened, and the people behind her hurriedly gave her a hand, and the commander looked at Song Ran, "Are you satisfied with the result of this treatment?"

Song Ran tuned in his accent: "It's not that I am satisfied or not, but that these hard-working actors are satisfied or not."

The group nodded quickly: "Satisfied and satisfied."

The people from the cultural troupe quickly took Zhang Bei away.

Song Ran immediately smiled: "Commander, you are really a wise man, no wonder our country's rockets can be launched so successfully."

The commander said softly: "It's also the credit of Commander Gu. This military medal also has half of your credit."

The group of people sat down with a smile, Song Ran looked back at Mu Mian, Mu Mian grinned, Song Ran’s eyes read, “Have you seen, sister’s quarreling level? Have you learned anything, don’t be a soft persimmon for me in the future. Don't be afraid of anyone who came out of Wanyi. ’

Of course, the premise is to account for reason.