Ancestors, I told you to seduce the villains, not to turn evil.

Gao Qiuyue looked at Tao Jing as if she were an idiot and spoke with great disdain.

"Keep that kind of trash for yourself! I don't want it, I'm allergic to garbage."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Tao Jing was furious.

If she hadn't exhausted all her connections and still failed to find Mr. Bai's whereabouts, how could she have possibly humbled herself before Gao Qiuyue?

She will drive Gao Qiuyue out of the performing arts troupe sooner or later.

Just as Tao Jing was getting angry, Tao Jing hurriedly walked in.

"We have news about Mr. Bai Zi. Our people have found his residential address."

Tao Jing's eyes lit up: "How did you find out?"

"The comic books adapted by Mr. Bai Zi were selling like hotcakes. Luckily, I knew an editor at that publishing house, and I asked him to get Mr. Bai Zi's address for me."

"I made a reservation with the bookstore about two weeks ago for the comic book adapted by Mr. Bai Zi. I just received it today, so I'm bringing it to you to take a look."

Tao Jing took the tree.

Upon opening the picture book, I was immediately drawn to it; the comic strips here were unlike anything I had ever seen before.

The figures on the screen are lifelike, the scenes are magnificent, and the colors are vibrant, making it even more three-dimensional than a television screen.

The details are handled well, and the characters' emotions are vivid and expressive.

This was the first time Tao Jing had ever seen such a novel painting technique.

She never expected that Mr. Bai Zi could also draw, and that his drawing skills were so amazing.

The comic books are exquisite and detailed, making you want to collect them all.

Tao Jing was immediately captivated by the other person's impressive painting skills at first glance.

She couldn't resist turning the pages one by one, and even after finishing, she was still not satisfied.

But are the typists in the comic strip and the typists in the script the same person?

Tao Jing opened the address her friend had given her.

When I saw the words "Guangping County" above, I immediately knew it was the right place.

The script and the comic book were written by the same person.

She glanced at the address and looked at her friend with some dissatisfaction.

"There's only an address, and it's for a place as big as Guangping County. Why isn't there any detailed information?"

My friend was speechless.

"Do you think Mr. Illegible's information is so easy to obtain?"

"Mr. Bai Zi's submissions have always been handled personally by the editor-in-chief of Huachen Publishing House; my friend is just an ordinary editor."

"If she hadn't helped the editor-in-chief collect letters a few times, we wouldn't have been able to get Mr. Illiterate's address."

"The editor-in-chief was extremely protective of her."

Of the entire publishing house, only the editor-in-chief had Mr. Bai Zi's detailed address.

Originally, the editor-in-chief was stubborn and inflexible, and the leadership had long been dissatisfied with him and wanted to remove him from office.

As a result, no one knows how he ended up finding such a formidable figure as Mr. Bai Zi.

One set of comic books caused the publisher's sales to soar, and the second book sold out immediately.

The publisher has gone through countless reprints, yet demand still exceeds supply.

Because Mr. Bai Zi's comic strips were so good, many people were inquiring about his whereabouts. Even the leaders of the publishing house were trying their best to get information about Mr. Bai Zi.

The leader didn't want to lose Mr. Illegible, this money-making machine, and also wanted to get rid of the editor-in-chief.

You can only get the information yourself.

But the editor-in-chief wasn't stupid; he kept the information tightly under wraps.

Mr. Bai Zi's manuscripts were all sent to her home.

No one could even get their hands on Mr. Bai Zi's manuscripts, let alone contact him.

The publishing house leaders were incredibly frustrated.

They both desperately want to kill someone and yet fawn over the person they want to kill; it's driving the leadership crazy.

Tao Jing offered to help, but he only complained to his friend about it briefly.

That friend was an editor under the editor-in-chief.

She had long been dissatisfied with the editor-in-chief's rigidity and wanted to replace him.

If Tao Jing could find Mr. Bai Zi and they could get his contact information, they could get rid of the editor-in-chief.

That's how they managed to get this address after going through so much trouble.

As a result, Tao Jing was still not satisfied.

Tao Jing wasn't really dissatisfied; at least this information confirmed that Mr. Bai Zi was in Guangping County.

Finding a writer who can write scripts but can't spell them is not easy, but finding a writer who can draw is much simpler.

In the entire Guangping County, a simple survey will tell you who has the best painting skills.

Tao Jing's heart was filled with hope.

She must find Mr. Bai and obtain his second script before Gao Qiuyue and Mr. Bai can contact each other.

Tao Jing looked at the comic book in her hand and was extremely pleased with it.

Seeing Tao Jing's expression, her friend snatched the comic book away.

"I want to buy it myself."

Tao Jing scolded her friend for being stingy, saying it was just a set of comic books and she could just buy it herself.

Tao Jing was in a great mood after her friend left.

Just as she was feeling happy, the final act of the cultural performance, the art troupe led by Gao Qiuyue, took the stage.

They brought the show "Mission: Impossible".

Tao Jing paused for a moment.

what's the situation?

Has Gao Qiuyue rehearsed a new script?

Tao Jing straightened up and looked at the stage. When she saw the brand-new stage play and the new story, she was still so shocked.

This style?

A completely different style, and a completely different story from "Bloody River".

But the feeling it gave her made her inexplicably certain that it was Mr. Illegible's style.

Liu Xinyue was also surprised that the three troupes had arranged the scripts, as their troupe had not received any information about it.

However, seeing that Lin Miaomiao was just a minor supporting character with almost no screen time, Liu Xinyue didn't take it to heart.

She's the main character, all the spotlight is on her, how could Lin Miaomiao, a minor supporting character, possibly compare to her?

On the stage of the arts and culture performance, that was when she truly triumphed.

Lin Miaomiao plays the husband's wife in this film. The two fall in love and have a child together.

The male protagonist becomes a traitor, and his wife becomes pregnant.

The male protagonist goes deep into enemy territory while his wife gives birth.

The male protagonist is murdered, and his wife is left alone in the hospital with their child.

The male protagonist's behavior was made public. His child was five years old, and his wife and child placed a bunch of daisies on his grave.

The wife pointed to the man in the young photo and proudly told the child, "This is Dad, a great soldier."

Throughout the play, the male protagonist is constantly misunderstood, but his innocence is proven at the time of his death.

However, everything has lost its meaning. The person is dead. Does it matter whether he is innocent or not?

But in the end, the wife's proud tone and the son's adoring eyes told everyone that it all had meaning.

Everyone burst into tears.

In the auditorium, there was no applause, only suppressed sobs.

About a minute later, enthusiastic applause rang out in the auditorium.

Those who came to watch the cultural performance included not only leaders and soldiers, but also military families.

Those military dependents are like Lin Miaomiao, each shouldering the burden of a family alone. They can't rely on their husbands; they have to give birth and raise the children all by themselves.

Some people couldn't stop complaining about the men, while others hoped that the men would retire from the military.

All the complaints and blame turned into heartache the moment the stage play ended.

Their men were all upright heroes, willing to sacrifice their lives, and this was not just talk.

They risked their lives to protect the safety of their motherland; they are their pride.