The Late School

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Zhang Tan is very good at writing scripts. Before crossing over, he wrote dozens of scripts, large and small, and many of them are famous.

For him, the manga adaptation of "The Burner" is not difficult and easier, but it takes more time to read manga.

When Luo Ming helped him sign up, the project team gave him 5 days, but two days later, he suddenly received a notice saying that the time should be one day earlier. In other words, Zhang Tan had two days left, and his script was just written. one third.

"Is there time? I'm fine these days. You can concentrate on writing the script. You don't have to come to the company. You can arrange it yourself."

After Luo Ming got the news, he immediately asked Zhang Tan about his progress and learned that there was not enough time. He said very intimately that he would not arrange other things for him in the past few days, so that he could concentrate on the script and even ask questions about writing. He will do it sooner or later.

Zhang Tan thanks again and again.

Luo Ming said, "I also blame me. When I told you the news, the project had been launched for several days, and other people were already writing, which caused you to start later than others."

Zhang Tan quickly said, "How can I blame you, thank you too late."

In order to catch up with the script, Zhang Tan concentrated on working day and night, pushing away Jiang Rong's dinner and Xiaobai's "Football Invitational", and finally kicked out the script two days later.

He breathed a sigh of relief. He went to work the next day, printed out the script, and prepared to hand it over to the "Lantern Burner" project team. Luo Ming just came back and saw him holding a stack of bound A4 papers. No need to ask. Knowing it's the script, I'm counting on it, today is the day when he submits the manuscript, I'm thinking about it.

"Done?" Luo Ming asked.

Zhang Tan handed him the script and said, "I finished it last night. If you have time, Teacher Luo, help me check it."

"You are very capable, so it's okay to write adapted screenplays, but after all, this is the first time to work alone. For you, this project is very important, so I will take a look first.

Luo Ming casually put the bag on the table, sat down, and hurriedly opened the script. He was used to making tea pots and reading the news online... These habits are all eliminated today.

As he watched, he said to Zhang Tan without looking up: "You should have shown it to me last night. I have more time so I can check it out for you."

Zhang Tan: "I didn't write it until ten o'clock last night, to disturb your sleep."

"Excuse me, I'm still teaching my daughter homework after ten o'clock. It's easier to read the script than doing homework."

He then asked, "I remember it was submitted before 10 o’clock this morning, right? It’s half past eight and one and a half hours, so don’t worry, wait until I read it again. It took so much time, no Urgent for an hour and a half."

When Zhang Tan saw him devoting himself to the script, he took the initiative to soak a cup of Lushan cloud mist for him and gently placed it next to him.Luo Ming didn't lift his head, and tacitly took a few mouthfuls.

He read it quickly, about half an hour later, he took a deep breath, put the script down, rubbed his sore eyes, and said, "Well written, a few small questions, here, here, and here. ."

Zhang Tan immediately sat in front of the computer and revised it on the spot. After working for half an hour, all the scripts were changed. After the two checked it, they confirmed that there was no problem, and then printed a copy.

Zhang sighed with a sigh of relief, looked at the clock on the wall, at half past nine, and said, "There is half an hour left, then I will take it first."

"Wait." Luo Ming yelled to him, "Give me the script, and I will hand it in. We don't have a relationship, but we can't lose out in front of those who do."

He picked up the teacup and took a few sips, picked up the script, hurried out the door, came to the tenth floor, and knocked on the office of the director of the "Lamp Burner" project.

"Oh, did Teacher Luo come here too?" When the other party saw him coming, his eyes fell on the script in his hand and laughed.

Luo Ming sat down on the chair in front of his desk and pushed the script in front of him, saying, "I am too old to take care of both projects. Don't look at the script for "Under the Tianyu Mountain" is finished, but it should be busy. There are many things. Didn’t I tell you Zhang Tan last time? He wrote it."

"Oh?" The other party picked up the script, glanced at the cover, and flipped through it casually. "It doesn't matter if the script is handed over to the review team, can you give it to me directly?"

Luo Ming smiled and said: "Don’t be silly. There are so many people who contributed. Once Zhang Tan’s script is handed in, I don’t know if there is any below. I will give you the script instead of letting you go through the back door. I just hope you know. Zhang Tan and such a script, you take a little time to read it, or you hand it to your review team, so that they will pay more attention to it. I have read the script, objectively speaking, it is really good, even if it is I'll write it, it won't be better than this."

"Exaggerated, right? Teacher Luo, you are one of our golden pens, a young man who can compare with you, can you get it?"

Luo Ming smiled and didn't say anything. The goal was achieved by handing the script to the director.

"Don't bother Li, I'm leaving now."

After Luo Ming left, Director Li opened Zhang Tan's script again. I don't know how long it took. He called someone to take the script and asked, "How many scripts did you receive?"

The staff replied: "13 copies, oh, plus this one, it is 14 copies."

"so much?"

"In fact, there were 21 people who signed up. The time left was not enough to win, so I couldn't hand it in."

Director Li was a little surprised. No wonder Luo Ming wanted to personally deliver the script. A comic adaptation project involved so many screenwriters. At the same time, he felt a little heavy. These 14 scripts were not just scripts, but the dreams of 14 young people.He did not directly click Zhang sigh because it was Luo Ming who sent the script. Instead, he asked the staff to review the script internally, leaving 5 copies, and then handing them to the script evaluation team for their help.

Luo Ming handed in the script, returned to the office, and told Zhang Tan to arrange time freely today. It is fine to stay in the office, or go home or whatever. These days are too busy, relax and combine work and rest.

Zhang Tan stayed in the office after thanking him.When it was almost noon, Jiang Rong called and mysteriously asked him to invite him to dinner, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Did you write a script called "The Lantern Burner"?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

I immediately thought, "Has the script been handed over to the evaluation team for review?"

"Bingo! Do you think it's fate? Your script happened to be assigned to me, hahaha."

Zhang Tan said immediately: "In this case, I can't invite you to dinner."

"What do you mean?! Are you so stingy?" Jiang Rong's tone was a bit bad.

"Don't be angry, it's not stingy, but worry that others say I bribed you, are you right?"

Jiang Rong said decisively: "I'm not right, walk up, I want to eat the RB food downstairs."