Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Security inspection department of a military region

Han Bingbing, wearing a military green beret and a matching suit, put away the cylindrical bag that had been checked by the guards, straightened his back and walked inside.

On the way to the headquarters office building, Han Bingbing casually glanced around and saw soldiers in training uniforms everywhere.

Unlike usual, the military district is particularly lively today.

There are not only sergeants from this military region, but also representatives from other brother units.

This is because the military region’s official local competition will be held in two days.

As an external staff member, Han Bingbing specially made time to attend the last rehearsal before the official competition.

Han Bingbing, with her slim figure, attracted the attention of many young soldiers along the way.

Unlike the soldiers standing in line who could only express their attention with their eyes, the young men who had just returned from training stopped in groups of three or four.

You can still hear faint whispers in the wind.

"Which unit is that female soldier from? She has a hot body!"

"I didn't hear there would be a competition among female soldiers this time!"

Han Yandong, who was standing in front of the building waiting, glanced at them coldly, and the soldiers who had stopped because of the beauty immediately scattered.

"Dad! I can go there by myself, you don't need to pick me up!"

Han Bingbing took two quick steps forward, her voice full of intimacy.

Han Yandong's serious face softened instantly, and he naturally reached out to take the big bag from his daughter's hand.

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do right now, I'll take you there."

Then he asked with concern, "Is it okay for you to come here today for work?"

Han Bingbing shook her head. "It's okay. The last notice just ended yesterday. Nuonuo is at home resting. I'll bring her back to see you and mom in a few days."

Han Yandong nodded, "Is the little guy okay this time?"

"Well, I had a lot of fun in the mountains. If you don't believe me, come back and take a look. I'm tanned and my muscles are firmer!"

Han Yandong showed a kind smile and nodded slightly, "That's good."

"Just do your best at today's rehearsal. If anything goes wrong, tell dad immediately."

This competition performance was purely for internal viewing, and my daughter only participated as a specially invited actor. She received no remuneration and could not become famous.

Even though Han Yandong hoped that his daughter could win back some face for him, he did not intend to let her suffer any grievances for this.

Han Bingbing smiled confidently, "Don't worry, Dad!"

They soon arrived at the office of the art troupe leader. Han Yandong knocked twice on the open door and walked straight in.

"Old Zhao! I've got someone to pick you up!"

"Hey! Welcome, welcome!"

A well-maintained-looking soldier raised his head from the table, stood up and spoke enthusiastically.

A cold gaze swept across his epaulettes.

Wow, this guy’s rank in the military is only half a level lower than her father’s!

"Hello! I'm actress Han Bingbing, I hope I'm not too late."

She stepped forward and spoke politely.

Captain Zhao's eyes naturally swept over the graceful figure behind Deputy Brigade Commander Han, but he did not pay attention to it at first.

When the chief had asked him to reserve a spot for the show, he was still wondering who would be the guest host.

It was not until Deputy Brigade Han asked him about the rehearsal time in a subtle way that he curiously asked back and found out that the position was reserved for a female star!

Moreover, that person is a relative of Deputy Brigade Commander Han!

Hearing the indifference in the other person's young voice, Captain Zhao fixed his gaze on the person.

When he saw that beautiful face, even though he had seen countless people, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he replied seriously.

"No, no, it's still early. Please take a seat first."

After Han Yandong sat down, he introduced Han Bingbing, "This is Director Zhao of the Art Troupe, the person in charge of this competition performance."

Captain Zhao just smiled modestly and did not respond.

Han Yandong said to Captain Zhao, "Old Zhao, to be honest, my daughter has been out there on her own since she was little. She has never relied on her family and is very independent."

"I didn't expect that I would be arranged by the old leader to come here to broaden my horizons just after I achieved some success. I have to trouble you, Old Zhao, to take care of me."

Captain Zhao was surprised for a moment and waved his hands repeatedly, "It's not like I'm looking after you! I've heard of Miss Han's name!"

"Deputy Brigade Han is so low-key! Your precious daughter is such a big star, but you never talk to us normally!"

What kind of relative is this? She is Deputy Brigade Han’s biological daughter!

But on the chief’s side…is it related to Deputy Brigade Commander Han or this celebrity Han?

Captain Zhao was confused for a moment and did not dare to take it lightly.

After accepting the request to take care of Han Yandong, he sent him away.

He also called Wu Feng, the second-in-command of the rehearsal, and told her to make proper arrangements for Han Bingbing.

After the two left the office, Captain Zhao quickly picked up the phone and dialed the internal number.

"Do you have any reliable information about the relationship between the special guest actor arranged by the chief and him..."

"Miss Han, this is our first meeting, but I have heard of your name for a long time."

The short-haired woman who was walking in front and leading the way turned around and said with a smile.

Han Bingbing looked at the two dimples on the other person's round face and smiled unconsciously, "Oh?"

"I have studied Miss Han's several performances, especially those with heroic spirit."

Wu Feng seemed a little embarrassed and lowered her round face.

"In our previous internal performances, we considered learning your stage performance..."

“But after practicing, I always feel that it lacks some verve, and I can’t dance with the same vigor and energy that you perform on stage!”

Han Bingbing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "I wonder which one it is?"

""Traveling Mountains and Rivers"!"

Han Bingbing pursed her lips, "Miss Wu, are you planning to change it into a group dance?"

Wu Feng nodded. "I originally thought that your stage had the feeling of a battle on the battlefield, and it would be more impressive with more people..."

"Actually, that's not the case," Han Bingbing continued, "The dance I performed was for a general, but it's not suitable for many generals on the battlefield."

Wu Feng, who was listening attentively, suddenly understood what was said.

"So that's why!"

After thinking for a while, he clenched his fist and clapped his hands, "No wonder!"

Han Bingbing just followed her silently without interrupting her thoughts.

Wu Feng came back to his senses when he walked to the edge of a wide training ground and could already see a makeshift stage not far away.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a stubborn person. I forget about my surroundings when I get distracted."

Seeing that Han Bingbing had no intention of blaming her, Wu Feng asked tentatively, "I wonder what dance Miss Han prepared this time?"

"To be honest, the leader only told us to leave a stage for you, and he hasn't sent us any songs yet. The preparations are actually a bit difficult."

Han Bingbing did not answer but asked, "I wonder what the theme of this performance is? And what type of performance will have a larger proportion?"

Although Wu Feng didn't understand, he still replied as he was told.

"The theme of the last competition was 'Protection'."

"It sounds like this time they are trying to set off the 'war'!"