The Late School

The bear drink is definitely super delicious, so there is no need to question this, but Meng Chengcheng is not delicious enough to call mother.

She whispered: "Wow, wow~~~"

Zhang Tan: _

This exclamation sentence said that there is no passion, and the meaning of dealing with it is too obvious, but it seems that Meng Chengcheng does not seem to be such a polite person.

The dazed little muskmelon suddenly said such a sentence, which felt like a violation. This was more like what Xiaobai said. It is certain that he learned it from Xiaobai.

Xiaobai and Meng Chengcheng whispered to each other, exchanging the taste of the bear drink, Zhang Tan got up and took the iron that had just been bought, plugged in the electricity, took out the suit, spread it on the desk, and ironed it straight.

"Why are you living?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him, and the curious little white boy's shoes were there, watching him work.

"I'm ironing clothes." Zhang Tan said, and the suit was ironed quickly, hung it on a hanger, and spread the white shirt.

"Why do you want to iron your clothes?" Xiaobai asked, looking like a curious baby.

"It's not ironing clothes, but ironing clothes, so that clothes will look better."

Xiaobai said first, and then asked her if she could finish the ironing, because she wanted to be more cute.

"Iron your clothes? Yes, you will bring your clothes tomorrow."

Children’s clothes are small, so it’s fine to get down, and it’s not a lot of work.

"Today, not tomorrow."

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he was ready to take off the Red China on the spot.

Zhang Tan was surprised when he saw it, and quickly stopped: "Wait, wait...Don't be like this."

He was worried that it would cause misunderstandings, and he couldn't clear himself even after jumping into the Yellow River.

"Why do you live? Don't you want to help ironing clothes?"

Xiaobai still maintained the posture of taking off her clothes, Zhang Tan helped her take her hands away, and stopped pulling her clothes, so that he would feel more secure.

"Then you become shirtless when you take off your clothes, you can't do that."

"I can."

"No way."

"I can."

"You can not."

Xiaobai's hair went crazy: "Shovel~ You instigated me to iron my clothes, your paws are not a big deal, paws? Are you bullying the doll?"

Zhang Tan called injustice, how dare I, you are a little red horse now, I have to let you cover it, you can let me do anything, just don't take off my clothes, or I will die unjustly.

The two were deadlocked.

"Hehe~"

Looking back, Meng Chengcheng, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at them and smiled.

She just smiled, and when Zhang Tan and Xiaobai looked at her, she was dumbfounded again, like a little cantaloupe.

It felt like she was just brushing her presence, but it caught Xiao Bai's attention. This Gua Zi ran to take off Meng Chengcheng's clothes. Since she didn't iron her clothes, she could always iron Cheng Cheng.

Zhang Tan was busy again to stop it.

Xiao Bai was angry and took Meng Chengcheng away.

"I'm so angry that I won't play with you anymore."

No matter they left, Zhang Tan didn't want to stay and sent them away.

Xiaobai took Meng Chengcheng into his shoes and changed his shoes. When he went out, Zhang Tan closed the door and grabbed his hair. He muttered, "Don't tell me that Xiaobai shouldn't walk away?"

Meng Chengcheng, the little muskmelon by his side, said: "Little bear is delicious."

"Hey~~~ You melon baby, it's delicious, don't you call me mother?"

The two of them each held a can of bear drink, sipped it with relish, and sat on the steps of the stairs without leaving.

The signing ceremony for the "Unlucky Bear" project was held at Pujiang TV Station. Zhang Tan drove there early in the morning, at exactly eight o'clock, and the activity started at 8.58, and there was nearly an hour left.

The event was sponsored by Pujiang TV and assisted by the studio’s public relations department. Now I can see a few familiar faces of the public relations department, but I can’t name them. They are the kind of nodding.

"Hi~~~"

Suddenly someone jumped out from his side, and said hello with a smile.

It's Jiang Rong.

Ms. Jiang wore a black suit. The lady's, decent, looked much more mature.

"Handsome boss." Jiang Rong sighed Zhang up and down, his eyes bright, "I almost didn't dare to recognize it just now."

Zhang Tan also wears a black suit with a white shirt and a tie with blue and white stripes.

"Isn't this necessary."

Jiang Rong waited for a while and asked, "That's it?"

"what?"

"Don't you say that you are so beautiful if you don't return the gift?"

Zhang Tan: _

Why is it a bit like Xiaobai? When that little guy saw him ironing his clothes, he also had to iron his own, because he could become more adorable.

"Look, Xu Jian is here."

Zhang Tan waved to Xu Jian who had just arrived, and greeted them together.

Everyone from the screenwriter will be there today.

As time went by, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more lively, and people from both sides of the TV station and studio gathered one after another.

The two units are brothers and have always had a good relationship, so the big guys on both sides of the project signing ceremony will also participate.

Zhang Tan saw Feng Dong appear, and then he saw Minister Yang of the Animation Division accompanied by a middle-aged man. He looked familiar. Xu Jian reminded that this was the high-ranking party official and director of the studio, Lin Hongyi and Lin. Factory director.

Oh, it's the first time Zhang Tan has seen a real person. He has only seen Director Lin's photos on the studio's official website before, so it's no wonder he's familiar.

When Zhang Tan was looking at the other party here, Minister Yang suddenly pointed at him, and saw Director Lin followed the gesture and looked over.

Plant Manager Lin has white temples, a face with Chinese characters, and a tall stature. Although he is old, he has a good spirit.

Minister Yang waved to Zhang Tan, and Jiang Rong reminded him: "Boss, Minister Yang is asking you to meet the factory manager. Go."

Zhang Tan coughed, cleared his throat, and walked over.

"Director, this is Zhang Tan, the first screenwriter of this project." Minister Yang introduced to Director Lin.

Director Lin looked at Zhang sigh, and his voice was loud and loud, and said: "If you look at talents, the studio needs such young people..."

Zhang Tan chatted with his old man for a while. Someone from the TV station came to say hello to the factory director. Zhang Tan consciously stepped aside. Minister Yang nodded at him, indicating that his performance was not bad.

Not long after Lin Hongyi appeared, the director of the TV station also arrived. The two were about the same age and similar in body, and they greeted each other.

Zhang Tan saw Director Wang accompany him, met his gaze, smiled and nodded.

At 8:50, everyone found a seat to sit down.

There were a lot of media on the scene, long guns and short gun mounts.Pujiang TV Station itself is the media industry. There are many friends in the circle, and they give face when they send invitations. The scene is full of dignity, almost comparable to the movie conference.

At 8:58, Lin Hongyi and others appeared from the backstage and sat on the podium covered with red cloth. The host of the signing ceremony was Director Wang. Zhang Tan heard her introduction and found out that her full name is Wang Zhen.

The signing of the ceremony is relatively simple. Ask the leaders of both sides to make a speech. After that, the deputy factory director and the other party’s deputy director sign a contract, take a group photo, and end.

After the signing session, it was a press conference. Lin Hongyi and others did not attend. Minister Yang and Director Wang, as well as director Li Liang and others attended.

The media reporters all squeezed forward. Zhang Tan, who had been sitting in the front row, consciously retreated to the back, separated from the crowd, watching the excitement ahead.

Jiang Rong came to him and looked at the lively scene ahead, rather dissatisfied.

"Boss, our screenwriter's status is not good. As the first author of the story, you won't be on stage."

Zhang Tan looked quite open.

"It's not that the screenwriter's status is bad, it's that we don't have a project that we can handle."

Jiang Rong turned his head to look at him, a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Tan to remain so clear-headed at such a bright moment today.

"Boss."

"Say."

"Don't you really praise me for being beautiful?"

"..."