The Late School

Chapter 9

PS: Brother Xiaobai asks for a recommendation ticket

Watching the little white boy's shoes, the cute student of Scars, like a bunny, he quickly slipped away. Zhang Tan didn't understand what was going on, as if he was afraid of him. Didn't the conversation just be easy?Oh, Xiaomi is very uncomfortable, I'm scared all the time.

When Xiaobai had a machine gun just now, Zhang Tan was a little stunned. After playing it back three times in his mind, he understood that it was for the Xiaomi platform, which was kind of like a lady sister.

Zhang Tan picked a movie at home and watched it on the sofa.Last time I picked a movie with a high score. This time I picked a movie with a high box office. The score is relatively high and the box office is really high.

After watching it, it was very late. Zhang Tan went downstairs to the activity area on the first floor. Some children had already gone to sleep in the dormitory, and some children were watching TV, sitting on their own small chairs with their heads high. The black pressure, all together.

Xiaobai sat in this group of children, his big eyes were almost glued to the TV, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

Zhang Tan couldn't help but glanced at her a few more times, because she was too "dominant".

I saw Xiaobai Children's Shoes with his left arm around Xiaomi, his right hand on Meng Chengcheng's shoulder, and bandage tape on his face. Wearing Dazhonghua, I looked like a big brother.

Teacher Xiaoliu reminded her several times, but it didn't work, and saw that she just looked like a big brother, not really a big brother, so I didn't see it.

Zhang Tan chatted with the staff and told them not to let the children watch TV for too long. As a result, the staff turned around and turned off the TV and drove the children to sleep like a duck. For a time, the little milk sounded and protested. And a large part looked at him who was innocent.

Zhang Tan: _

What do you mean?I haven't had time to leave yet!Doesn't this make the kids hate me??

Xiaobai stared at the TV that had been turned off for several seconds, ran to the staff and asked if she could watch for another 5 minutes, or 2 minutes. She must know whether the donkey will die, otherwise she will be tonight Can't sleep, there are all donkeys in my dreams.

The staff looked at Zhang Tan with questioning eyes.

Zhang Tan: *%#@

You are pushing me into the fire pit and it is not enough, you have to use a big horn to point me!What does this make Xiaobai think of me?Just made up!

Sure enough, Xiaobai glared at him, grinded her little milk teeth, pulled the staff to him, and asked, "Uncle, what's this?"

Two fingers dangled before his eyes.

What do you mean by this?

Zhang Tan said: "2."

Say I am 2??As soon as Pi'erhei was cancelled, he has a new nickname?

To make sure that Zhang Tan is not drunk, Xiao Bai puts his mind down, and begs to watch TV again and see that the donkey is alive, otherwise she must not be alive tonight.

Zhang Tan said, "Let's watch it for 5 minutes, and start timing now."

He said to the staff again: "You take other children to the dormitory, I'll take care of it here."

10 minutes later……

Zhang Tan: "Five minutes is already here, now it's two five minutes."

Xiaobai stared at the TV and said without looking back, "But the donkey has not been rescued yet."

Zhang Tan is also watching cartoons. He is a screenwriter. If he writes, the donkey must be rescued after at least two episodes, and he will have to suffocate the appetite of the children before getting out of trouble. How can it be so fast. Innocent children like Xiaobai.

"Go to bed, go to bed, I turn off the TV, you can watch it tomorrow. Tell you, I have seen it, the little donkey is not dead and will definitely be rescued."

Finally drove Xiaobai to the bedroom, Zhang Tan also went back to the room, sat back at the desk, turned on the computer, and saw the boiled peanuts in the bowl, pinched one, peeled the shell, revealing two plump cooked peanuts The aroma of peanuts floats to the tip of the nose, making people want to be delivered to the mouth.

He moved his mouse and opened a real estate agency to check the housing prices on West Chang'an Street. Indeed, as the owner of the private kitchen said today, housing prices in this area are ridiculously high, and the rents are impressive.

Zhang Tan browsed for a while, but didn't see how many houses on West Chang'an Street were for sale. Most of them were only rented but not sold.

Zhang Tan estimated that if he sells the land of Little Red Horse Academy, he will immediately have a net worth of hundreds of millions, and he will no longer have to worry about the funds of the academy or worry about work. He can choose to live the life he wants.

If he is passionate, he can write a script by himself, pull up the crew by himself, become a director by himself, get up and chase his dreams, completely omit the stages of starting and accumulation, and do it in one step.Of course, I don’t know if I can succeed.

Zhang Tan was very excited. His only concern was that the Little Red Horse Academy was left to him by his grandfather and grandmother. Moreover, although he didn't know much about it, he could guess that when the two old people were still there, they cherished it very much.

The Little Red Horse Late Night Academy condenses the efforts of the two elders.

Zhang Tan hesitated, did not want to understand, closed the website, and went to bed!

When I came to the company early the next morning, a staff member brought a new script.

Zhang Tan opened it and saw that the name of the script was "Under the Tianyu Mountain".

These days, Zhang Tan’s workflow is generally to read the script in the morning and hold a meeting in the afternoon to discuss.

Others also received it. Jiang Rong, who was sitting opposite Zhang Tan, turned his head in front of the computer and asked, "Zhang Tan, what is the name of the script you received?"

People don't necessarily read the same script. Sometimes they have the same script. Sometimes they have the same script. Sometimes they have the same script. Others have the same script. That's why Jiang Rong has this question.

"Under Tianyu Mountain." Zhang Tan said, "What about yours?"

Jiang Rong showed him the script on her hand, and said with a smile: "What a strange script, this is the first time I have seen such a long name."

Zhang Tan suddenly saw: "This brave man is obviously very strong but overly cautious"!

Isn't this the script attached to his resume when he submitted it??!!

He thought the studio had forgotten the script, and it seems that he intends to evaluate it today.

"I think this name is very individual, it will make people remember it at once, and it's a little bit topical, strong, and overly cautious. I think it's very interesting." Zhang Tan silently boasted.

Hearing this, Jiang Rong thought for a while, nodded and said that was true.

The scripts they evaluated all have no author's name and are anonymous, so that everyone can speak openly, so don't worry.

The script in Zhang Tan's hand also didn't have a name, but after reading it, he felt that it was definitely an old handwritten script, the plot was rigorous and logical, and it was very attractive.

"Hahaha~~"

Sitting opposite Jiang Rong suddenly laughed, and turned her head to Zhang Tan and said, "Zhang Tan, this script is so funny, so funny, do you want to read it? This brave guy is funny, it's a serious kind of funny, you know How did he hit a slime at the bottom of the biological chain?"

Zhang Tan was in support.

"How did you fight?"

If you want to join in, you will work hard to the end. Zhang Tan pretended to think for a while, and then asked: "Using big moves?"

Jiang Rong smiled and said, "I guessed some, but it's not accurate yet. Keep working hard."

Zhang Tan was wrong twice. Jiang Rong couldn't help it anymore. He laughed and said, "He actually did his best, do you know? He is the brave summoned to save the world, a peerless genius in the God Realm. Kill a slime with all your strength, haha."

Zhang Tan smiled twice, and Jiang Rong said again: "Did you know? He has to prepare three armors to fight with others, one to wear, one spare, and one spare spare. Hahaha. Who is this? It must be a funny comparison."

Zhang Tan: (;)

Allows you to reorganize the language!

Zhang Tan didn't return her, and the others interrupted.

"Yes, yes, I am also reading this script. This brave man is going to laugh me to death. I have never seen such a counselor."

Another said: "People are not called counseling, they are overly cautious. What kind of person is this, what has he experienced?"

Another person answered: "He is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"I don't think he is cautious, but he is definitely not a person who is greedy of life and fear of death."

"Isn't this called greed of life and fear of death?"

...

Jiang Rong also joined their discussion: "He is a funny match."

"Which script are you talking about?" Someone joined.

Because he has his own script, Zhang Tan is looking forward to the afternoon evaluation meeting.

In the afternoon, after having lunch, taking a nap, at two o'clock, the deputy team leader told everyone to go to the conference room for a meeting.

Zhang Tan took the laptop and sat down in the old position. Jiang Rong sat on his right hand and said to him in a low voice excitedly: "Finally, I want to know which one is better than the brave who wrote it."

Zhang Tan stared at her, thinking you are sure you want to keep calling this author to tease you?

The group leader Liu arrived last, and took a seat and said, "As usual, come and talk about the script you have. Zhang Tan will come first."

He always sighed first.

Zhang Tan has become accustomed to it. Hearing this, he said, "My script is called "Below Tianyu Mountain", and it talks about... many advantages..."

After talking about a lot of advantages, I began to talk about disadvantages.

Jiang Rong whispered beside him: "There are three shortcomings."

Zhang Tan: "There are three shortcomings."

Jiang Rong glanced at Zhang Tan triumphantly. She was used to Zhang Tan's habits and doubted whether he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he evaluated the script, he listed three shortcomings.

As for the advantages, there may be one or many, but there are always three disadvantages.

Zhang Tan continued to say: "First, the whole story is a bit boring, lacks novelty, and is slightly boring..."

After speaking, the group leader Liu asked again: "For these three shortcomings, you can talk about the solutions."

Zhang Tan: "For the first article, I think I can add a supporting role, the main function is to liven up the atmosphere, for example, pets..."

There are many examples of this, such as the Mushu dragon in the cartoon "Mulan". The addition of this small character makes this cartoon a lot more lively and interesting.

Many animations have such settings, not only animations, but also live-action movies and televisions. Often, a funny comparison is set around the protagonist to create an active atmosphere, such as the fat man in "Tomb Notes".

After listening, the group leader Liu nodded non-committal and asked the three colleagues who also received the script to share their views.

After everyone finished speaking, he said: "I will feed all the comments you made to the crew."

"The crew?" someone asked curiously.

Old Liu nodded and said, "This is actually a project that the factory is about to start. This script was written by the screenwriter in the factory. I came here to listen to our opinions and suggestions. You guys are all good."

Everyone is a little excited, this is the first time I have encountered a script I have evaluated and put it into use.

Old Liu: "Okay, let's continue, Jiang Rong, I think you are eager to try and talk about you."