She was robbed by the leader of the family and had three children.

Zhao Qingyan returned to the Propaganda Department first and complained to Luo Yunfang, "That Ye Shu is so uncooperative! She refused to give me my list!"

Then he said to Zhou Jinping, "There are only a dozen or so. Why don't you just copy ten more?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but mutter, "Maybe those people may not be willing to have you copy it!"

Isn’t this the reason for the commotion today?

The handwriting on the family compound rules that I got before was so beautiful that it was circulated among the family compound. Everyone knew that it was written by Captain Huo’s fiancée. Everyone praised the handwriting so much!

Everyone was waiting for the new rules to be written in beautiful handwriting, but Zhou Jinping's handwriting was not as good as their own copying. Who would be willing to accept it?

What is worrying is not the lack of things but the uneven distribution of things. Ten people got the nice ones before, so of course they want them too now!

If there is nothing good looking, then just don't change it. They don't have to change it anyway.

Zhou Jinping's eyelids were half-closed, and her expression was unreflective. However, she gritted her teeth secretly, and after a long while, she said, "My handwriting is ugly, and yours is beautiful. Then you can copy it."

Zhao Qingyan was unhappy when she heard this: "How could I have such skills!"

"I still have to rehearse the show! This is something that will bring honor to our Propaganda Department! I have a big rehearsal later today!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and looked at her watch: "Ouch! I'm too late! I have to leave quickly!"

Then he said hello to Luo Yunfang and left without looking back.

Luo Yunfang didn't say anything, and no matter how reluctant Zhou Jinping was, she had no choice but to continue copying the family compound rules.

Zhao Qingyan ran out of the elementary school and couldn't help but curl her lips: "I don't want to do this kind of work! It's so tiring!"

She ran all the way to the auditorium of the art troupe. Each program had a base, and everyone continued to practice in their respective areas, and were about to go on stage for rehearsal.

The program of the Propaganda Department represented by Zhao Qingyan was originally a solo performance, but it was later cancelled and replaced by a poetry recitation with male comrades from the art troupe.

Although she was very reluctant about having her solo performance cancelled, the duet poetry recitation was actually quite good. The most important thing is that the male partner with her was very handsome!

She looked around and finally found her partner, then quickly trotted over.

But I was told: "I will recite this poem alone, I don't need you."

Zhao Qingyan was immediately dumbfounded: "What? Who said that? How is that possible!"

The man's name was Wu Penghui. He said expressionlessly, "That's what Captain Lin meant. If you have any objections, go find the Captain!"

Zhao Qingyan refused to do it: "No! I'm here on behalf of our Propaganda Department! My show is the Propaganda Department's show, you can't just cancel my performance for no reason!"

Her voice was quite loud, attracting almost half of the people in the auditorium to look in her direction. The auditorium, which had originally been noisy with the sounds of various program rehearsals, suddenly became quiet.

The whole environment suddenly became quiet, and Zhao Qingyan felt scared instantly.

But she soon saw Huang Qiaoqiao, who was her sister-in-law!

Her eyes were slightly red, her nose was sore, and she felt aggrieved. But she also felt that her sister-in-law was here, and she had someone to support her, so she took a breath and said loudly:

"My show, why do you cancel it just like that?"

Wu Penghui turned his back to her and refused to pay any attention to her.

The decision to cancel her appearance was indeed made by Director Lin, but when Director Lin asked for his opinion, he also spoke the truth:

"Comrade Zhao Qingyan's recitation level is too low. If someone like her can perform, why can't other comrades in our art troupe?"

"Also, she's been interrupting me several times, and after so many days of rehearsal, she hasn't corrected her mistakes. I think it's too risky to let her perform on the Spring Festival Gala."

After all, they are a performance by an art troupe, not some wild folk performance group that performs casually without paying attention to the level and completeness of the performance.

After Director Lin personally observed the performance several times, and after seeing the reactions of Wu Penghui and other members of the art troupe, Director Lin finally decided to cancel Zhao Qingyan's performance.

When Zhao Qingyan saw that he had his back to her, she immediately felt extremely humiliated.

She turned around and ran towards Huang Qiaoqiao: "Sister-in-law! Look at him..."

Huang Qiaoqiao was very embarrassed. She looked around at the people around her, then lowered her voice and advised, "Xiaoyan, stop making trouble. If there is anything, let's go back and talk about it, okay?"

Zhao Qingyan was so surprised that tears actually fell from her eyes.

She couldn't understand why her sister-in-law didn't help her?

She turned around and looked for her brother Zhao Qingrong, but she couldn't find him at all. Wasn't her brother here just now? Why was he gone now?

The director on stage called out: "Next performance, get ready!"

Everyone started to focus on their own performances again, and no one paid attention to Zhao Qingyan anymore.

Huang Qiaoqiao finally tugged at her arm and advised, "Go back quickly. Our Captain Lin will say hello to our mother, and our mother won't blame you. Ah, be obedient and go back."

Zhao Qingyan felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Now she felt that everyone was looking at her with a gloating and mocking look.

She finally couldn't hold it back, covered her face with her hands, and ran away crying.

She cried outside, and the wind and snow hurt her face. The temperature was too low, and tears on her face, if frozen, would easily cause her skin to crack. She didn't want to become ugly, so she tried hard to hold back her tears.

She didn't want to go back to the Propaganda Department or the dormitory because she felt that everyone would laugh at her if they knew she was kicked out of the Spring Festival Gala.

But she wanted to vent now, so she went to find Yun Wanrou.

She, like me, can no longer perform on stage. We are in the same situation. She will definitely understand me and share the same hatred with me!

Not allowing them to perform on stage is not because they are incompetent, but because they are blind!

Yun Wanrou indeed comforted her in the same way.

Zhao Qingyan finally felt much better.

Yun Wanrou suddenly asked leisurely, "I wonder if Ye Shu will be on stage tomorrow?"

Zhao Qingyan sneered, "How could she? The infirmary didn't sign up for it!"

She still didn't know about Ye Shu's Second Class Merit Award. "The Art Troupe isn't some random performance group out there. Does she think she can just show up and perform a show?"

"Hehe, don't make people laugh to death!"

Yun Wanrou's eyes flashed faintly, and she suddenly sighed.

Zhao Qingyan asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Wanrou: "My leg is broken now, so I have difficulty moving around. I was actually looking forward to watching the Spring Festival Gala. Didn't they say there would be a performance by comrades from the art troupe and young officers? I wonder who they are?"

"Do you think this show will lead to a few happy weddings?"