The Late School

I heard that Xiaobai's aunt was coming to take her home. Zhang Tan didn't bother to care about it anymore. He loved to sleep or couldn't sleep. He could turn a blind eye. If he dared to destroy the public property, he would use the kid as a deduction.

Child Bai Chunhua stood up immediately, and Bling came to the top of the stairs, just to see Xiaoqian's father coming to pick him up, and hurriedly ran over and waved goodbye to others.

After sending Xiaoqian away, she slipped back to the bedroom. My little bed, who never knew who-it was not her anyway-picked up a puppy doll, stood at the door, and bid farewell to the parents and children who came home.

"Bye, goodbye."

"See you tomorrow."

"Goodbye Si~"

...

What a welcoming baby who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, is enthusiastic and full of energy.

After almost no one, her aunt stepped on the spot.

"Ze Zi Mo someone told me goodbye?"

Teacher Xiaoliu waved his hand intimately: "Bye Xiaobai, see you tomorrow."

Xiaobai turned around happily and waved: "Bye~~"

Xiaobai's family lives in a village in the city, more than ten minutes' walk.

On the way home, Xiaobai's aunt Malanhua asked her: "I heard that your school has a new teacher?"

"What the old silk? It's an uncle."

"What does he do?"

"I think he is poking."

"Why do you think he is poking?"

"...I know my paws."

"You said it yourself!"

"I just abetted Xi casually."

"You melon baby! Baoli is a treasure."

"Why do you say that I'm precious?"

"You are Baoli Baoqi."

"I'm not so angry, but I'm so angry."

"The big ass villain is still making ghosts."

"Aunt, your ass is so big, are your paws like this?"

"Ghostly, my ass is itchy, isn't it?"

"I want to pull Baba."

"You pull Baba at night! Why did you go there early."

"I want to fart."

"Stay away from me, you shit."

"Goose, goose, haha... Aunt, aunt, I'm so scared, hold me in."

"Climb away! Don't touch me, it's so stinking."

"Goose, goose..."

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Early the next morning, Zhang Tan was still awakened by a group of birds.I slept too late last night. I sat on the bed for a while. He slowly returned to the blood. After opening the window, following the sound of birds, I found a group of white-faced tits on the mulberry tree.They stand on the branches and scream, their tunes are changeable, their voices are sweet, and they sound a hundred times better than an alarm clock. They wake people up but don't make people get up.

After washing, I happened to see Mrs. Xiaoyan in pajamas when I went downstairs.

Zhang Tan was taken aback, nodded and said, "Morning, Teacher Xiaoliu."

Mrs. Xiaoliu just woke up, the whole person was dumbfounded, and he still didn't wake up. When someone said hello, he subconsciously replied "you too early", his voice was lazy and weak.

Waiting for Zhang Tan to pass her shoulders, and after walking for a while, she reacted, and suddenly looked back, and saw Zhang Tan carrying a backpack to go to work from the back, touching her face, and her saliva dried up. My hair, like a mad woman, looked down at my pajamas. It was so dirty that it was not sexy at all. My slippers and flip flops were so greasy that I couldn't help screaming frantically, and ran back like a gust of wind. The room slammed the door shut with a loud sound, standing in front of the mirror and looking at himself facing the sky, I couldn't help feeling sad.

Zhang Tan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Teacher Xiaoliu scream, and the corners of her mouth cocked.

Teacher Xiaoliu stayed here at night because he had to take care of Xiaomi.She and the other teachers take turns, each one for a week, and this week is her.

"Have you eaten?" The door guard Lao Li greeted him warmly when he saw him coming, sticking his head out of the window.

"Go to the street to eat." Zhang sighed out of the yard, suddenly remembered something, then turned back and asked Lao Li, "When did Xiao Bai leave last night? Lao Li, do you have any impression?

"After zero, the last one to leave."

"Oh, it's so late." Zhang Tan asked again: "Her aunt came to pick it up?"

"Yes, her aunt comes, usually she, and her uncle rarely comes."

"Okay, thank you, I went to work."

The original painters of the "Tianyu Mountain" project were two girls, not much older than Zhang Tan. Zhang Tan came to the office and made a pot of tea. After Luo Ming came, he introduced him to the project team and met. The female original painters of these two projects.

Luo Ming said something about your chat, and then left first, leaving Zhang Tan here.

"Are you Zhang Tan?" said one of the fair-skinned female painters, "I heard that you painted an original painting yourself?"

Zhang Tan handed them the folders he had brought, and said, "I drew three of them, it's very simple. Take a look."

"Let me see."

Another female original painter put down the work in her hand and leaned in to take a draft.

"Have you studied fine art?"

Zhang Tan: "I have taught myself sketch."

"Is this the newly added Zuwu?"

"This is a very powerful but arrogant and cute animal."

"The tail is so beautiful, like a rainbow."

"The tail is made up of seven colors..."

Discussed with the two in the studio all morning. It was time for lunch. The fair-skinned female painter said: "Let’s have lunch together? Thank you for giving us so many suggestions, so we can avoid many detours.

"Where and where."

"You're welcome, it's in the cafeteria anyway."

The studio has its own canteen, outsourced, one vegetarian, two vegetables and two meats, a total of five dishes. The three of them had a meal. Just after sitting down, Zhang Tan suddenly heard a heavy sigh behind him. Hearing a sentence, it seemed heavier, I couldn't help but look back.

Emmmm~~~ Luo Ming!

Luo Ming seemed to lower his head to concentrate on eating, without noticing him, which made Zhang Tan not sure if it was his sigh just now, but there was no one beside him.

The female painters sitting across from Zhang Tan smiled and asked, "Ms. Luo, why did you sigh at dinner?"

Luo Ming just raised his head and saw Zhang Tan with a surprised expression.

"Zhang sigh, you are here. I am worried that you have no food to eat. I just went to the studio to find you. I didn't expect you to have dinner with our beautiful women."

Zhang Tan understood that Luo Ming sighed deliberately, because he was sitting in front of him without noticing him. When he saw it, it seemed that there were only two beautiful painters in his eyes.

"In the afternoon, we will discuss the plot of the last five episodes." Luo Ming said, picking up the dinner plate and leaving.

"Ms. Luo is blaming us for leaving you all morning?"

"No, how could it be? The morning arrangement is to discuss storyboards with you." Zhang Tan said.

"I think I might know what Teacher Luo means."

"What do you mean?"

"He's jealous, haha."

After lunch, I returned to the office. Luo Ming was not there and I don't know where he was. Zhang Tan sat in front of the computer, opened the "Chaser" video script written last night, took the break and continued writing.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly...

"Why write so seriously?"

Luo Ming is back.

"Write a film review." Zhang Tan said.

"Oh, then you continue, I will sleep for a while."

Luo Ming took out the deck chair, opened it in the office, and lay on it for lunch.

Zhang Tan turned off the light in the office, Luo Ming closed his eyes, motionless, and said, "I'm fine, you can turn on the light."

"It's okay."

Zhang Tan continued to type, reducing the intensity as much as possible and not making too much noise.

Going home in the evening, I revised the script and started to explore video production.

He studied the profession of directing, involving the use and editing of video software. He was no stranger to these, and soon after he became familiar with it, he began to formally record.

I originally prepared a camera, but after the recording started, I decided not to use it. The real person did not show up, only the sound was recorded, and the video was a movie.

He needs to edit the movie "The Chaser" into fragmented small fragments for anatomy and analysis, and at the same time refute those who can build a viaduct for the director.

This movie is very popular now. The first box office bomb in this summer's archive is popular with everyone and cannot tolerate others to say bad things. That's why Zhang Tan was attacked by many people.

Making videos is time-consuming and laborious. If only to respond to other people's attacks, Zhang Tan would not be so boring.

He wanted to take the opportunity to run a public account, dedicated to analyzing movies.

Probably because it is a good way to do this business.

There are two main ways to run an official account if you want to make money, one is to bring goods, and the other is to receive advertisements.

For example, an UP owner with 1 million fans who sells hot pot base ingredients and small spicy noodles may have a turnover of more than 10 million a year.

However, most people can't get through the road of bringing goods. Capital, supply chain, product selection, logistics, warehousing, after-sales, etc. are all thresholds.

So the more convenient way is to receive advertisements.

Zhang Tan has learned that the monetization ability of advertisements on the video website of Mulili has completely exploded on other platforms.

According to the UP main advertisement quote updated last week:

More than 2 million fans, customized ads ranging from 100,000 to 600,000 yuan;

For fans with 1 to 2 million, most of them charge 100,000 to 200,000;

Individuals with high quality content and strong fans can receive 400,000;

An UP owner with about 50,000 fans can also quote 10,000 to 30,000.

As for the "under the London Bridge" who smashed him, he has 1.23 million followers on the Lili website. Zhang Tan found on the Internet the annual income he proactively revealed. Last year, his advertising income exceeded 10 million!

If you are doing well, an official account is a gold mine, and there is a steady stream of real estate.