The Late School

Chapter 69-Zhang Tan's Hymn

Zhang Tan and Xiao Bai were nestled on the sofa and almost fell asleep, until Teacher Xiaoliu knocked on the door and looked for Guwazi, and her aunt arrived.

Xiaobai quickly wiped her mouth with her hands, and ran out in a hurry.

After leaving the Little Red Horse Academy, Ma Lanhua immediately gave her the back of her head and cursed: "Xiao Xiaobai, how many times has my aunt instigated. Don't always go to Boss Zhang's house. Your paws don't listen to me?"

Xiaobai said angrily: "Why hit the kids??"

"You answer my question first, are you at Boss Zhang's house?"

"Is it claws?"

"Am I instigating you? Don't always run to Boss Zhang's house. You are a female doll and he is a male doll. What do you want to live with?"

"I'm going to send Bang Bang Chicken."

"Did you give it?"

"Send it."

"Have you instigated what I asked you to do?"

"Instigated."

"What did you instigate? You instigate me to listen."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for taking me out to play. Although my aunt is a guawazi, I am a good person. I made a great chicken. If you like it, please give me a thumbs up. Remember Is it?"

After speaking, she found that Ma Lanhua stood still, looking at her blankly, looking terrifying.

"Live, what do you live with, aunt? Did you run into a kid?"

Ma Lanhua said gloomily: "You are a treasured girl, I can teach you how good Lao Tzu is. You can crawl over for Lao Tzu~~ be beaten!"

As soon as Xiaobai wanted to run, she was predicted by Malanhua. He caught it, picked it up, beat up the ass, and the kid screamed, and the dog barked immediately in the alley, and more and more. , Connected into a film, like a thief.

"Dog dog help me, help me, bite the Malianhua quickly, the Malianhua fart is black~~~"

Play all the way, and let the children go back home.

The child sat on the stool miserably, in a daze, still wondering why Ma Lanhua beat her, how hot she was.

My aunt is really black.

While his aunt entered the bathroom, Xiaobai shook his uncle to wake up.

"Uncle~~Uncle——"

no response.

Xiao Bai said in air: "Bai Jianping! Your paws are sleeping again?"

Uncle Bai Jianping finally stopped snoring. When he woke up, he saw Xiao Bai and asked in a daze, "Xiao Bai, what do you live for?"

"My aunt hit me."

"You fight back."

"I want to bite her, but I can't beat her."

"Then you deserve it."

"Shovel!" Xiaobai said angrily. Uncle didn't work and couldn't count on it.

The door of the bathroom opened, Malan Lan appeared, staring at Xiaobai maliciously: "What are you living in?"

"I, I'm counting the stars."

"My paw hears you scolding me?"

"Nothing, your ears must have got worms."

"Don't scold me behind your back."

"I am a good baby."

"You are a good baby, so what do you live with holding your uncle's hair?"

Xiaobai took a look, oops, really holding his uncle's hair, ho ho ho~

Uncle was lying on the bed, staring, looking at her silently.

Huh?Didn’t you close your eyes and fell asleep just now?

Xiaobai smiled awkwardly, covered his uncle's face with a little hand, and made a motion to sleep in peace, and said, "Uncle, close your eyes quickly, go to bed, go to bed."

Bai Jianping closed his eyes, but his mouth was talking.

"Xiaobai, you melon baby, you can't beat your aunt, so come to bully me, right?"

"Huh? Uncle, can you still abet your paws? Are you abet? You are so amazing."

"I'm a great hammer, you scratch my hair, it hurts me, and I wake up from the pain."

"Ho ho ho~~~ Auntie, ho, boss Zhang gave you a thumbs up."

Malanhua was distracted and asked: "Is he instigating delicious?"

"It's awesome, he said."

"Spicy or not?"

"It's not spicy, that's his strong point."

"That's good, give him more next time."

"...Boss Zhang even wrote you shit."

"What is it?!"

"feces."

"What shit?"

"It's shit."

"Hammer, he wouldn't be instigating me to do the bangbang chicken shit? His paw instigated?"

"He instigated this way."

Xiaobai read the poem written by Zhang Tan:

"Ma Lanhua, your great chicken

no doubt

Is all over the world

The best bangbang chicken."

Ma Lanhua smiled and scolded: "Xiaodouding, you are so stupid, this is a poem, not shit, are you stupid?"

At the same time she curled her lips, this boss Zhang looks like a person, and what is written by her paw is also called a poem?Her elementary school culture knew this was bad.

Xiaobai left. It was late at night, but the Little Red Horse Academy was a little lively. The light at the entrance of the courtyard was on, and Lao Li moved out of the chair, sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool, and greeted the parents who came to pick up the children.

Zhang Tan took a shower, sat at the desk, turned on the computer, and searched the Internet for the news of "Tomorrow's You".

In just over an hour, many review articles have been published.

"A well-made youth romance film"

"Tomorrow's You: Once I thought about it, until I met the warm you"

...

Zhang Tan read through a few articles and felt that these people are really weak in combat. He didn't move. The next issue of the video will be "Tomorrow's You", which deeply deconstructs this youthful love movie.

He also saw a lot of news mentioning Su Lan who attended the premiere.

In the class Wechat group, new information is constantly coming. Everyone is chatting about Su Lan's participation in "Tomorrow's You". Some people have released multiple photos, all of which were posted online by the news media in real time.

Su Lan was also in the group, occasionally chatting with everyone, and countless people answered.

Su Lan and Zhang Tan are classmates. She majored in directing, but by coincidence, she became an actor in her sophomore year. She quickly gained fame as an ancient costume fairy drama and entered the entertainment industry.

Su Lan spends a lot of time filming and working outside, and he doesn't spend much time in class. There shouldn't be much overlap between the two, but who made Zhang Tan's predecessor as Sea King?

To be called the Sea King, regardless of his reputation, one thing is certain, that is, he is really good at sultry.

Su Lan is naturally beautiful, and Zhang Tan certainly wouldn't ignore it. Such a big beauty is still a classmate, and she gets the first month near the water. When he was freshman, he launched a crazy pursuit.

Although they did not catch up, their relationship was closer than ordinary people. It was not until Zhang Tan became Sea King later that Su Lan stayed away from him and became ordinary friends who nodded.

Today Zhang Tan didn't expect to meet Su Lan, not to mention that she would find her in the crowd. I don't know if she recognized her.

He put his cell phone on the bedside table, poured a cup of warm water in the living room, and ate Bang Bang Chicken at night, which was too spicy and always thirsty.

After drinking two sips, put most of the glass of water on the bedside table, turn on the lamp, turn off the chandelier, lie on the bed, the room is very quiet, the crickets are beeping, and the clock on the wall makes a clatter.

"If you have no other opinions, then the script discussion will be over here. Let's adjourn."

"Congratulations Zhang Tan, and your screenwriter team, for completing a big project."

"The quality of the script of "Unlucky Bear" is very high and it is very funny.

"Congratulations Zhang Tan."

...

This morning, the studio held a "Unlucky Bear" script discussion meeting to collectively review the first season script written by Zhang Tan and others.

In fact, the script has been sent to the screenwriters present one day in advance. Everyone has read it. The comments that should be raised were raised before the meeting. The script submitted to the meeting now is a revised version based on the amendments.

Participants included Yang Senlin, the director of the animation business department, Li Liang, the director of the project team, Liu Liu, the leader of the script review team, and Feng Dong, the leader of the screenwriter III, and the leader of the other three teams. There are several senior screenwriters, such as Luo Ming.

This kind of script review meeting cannot be said to be formalism, but it is true that the form is greater than the actual effect, and it is a bit like a tea party.

Zhang Tan had a very upright posture. All the leaders or seniors in the room were leaders or seniors. During the meeting, he took a small notebook, wrote and painted, and wrote down everyone’s suggestions. After a meeting, he took 5 pages of notes together with the drawings. Up portrait of a little white children's shoes.

Most of the people encouraged them, and they all expressed their optimism about Zhang Tan. Young people have potential. This time, the studio knew that Zhang Tan was a young screenwriter.

The young guy who has just graduated is not afraid of not being talented, but also afraid of not appearing, especially in the field of screenwriting. He must be able to write and be able to say that emotional intelligence cannot be low, almost omnipotent. Any one can wipe out most people and stay. The only ones left are those few single seedlings.

After responding to everyone one by one, Zhang Tan put away his notebook and returned to the office.

Jiang Rong has been waiting nervously. Seeing him come back, she immediately asked: "Boss, how is it?"

Zhang Tan didn't sell the pass and said directly: "Passed smoothly."

"Awesome~~~" Jiang Rong, Xu Jian and others were overwhelmed with excitement. At the same time, they were fortunate that they did not encounter the evil Party A this time.

Seeing Jiang Rong as a child, Xu Jian smiled and said, "I said it a long time ago. The script discussion is actually a tea party. It's usually a tea party. You can scare yourself if you are afraid."

Jiang Rong said, "I said so, but who knows, what if the leaders and seniors see Zhang Tan's young age and junior qualifications, what should I do to embarrass him."

This is the first script she participated in, and the first time always has a special meaning.

Xu Jian was stunned, and that was true.He once participated in the judging meeting, and some new screenwriters were blushing with comments. Although the final pass, the process was tortuous.

Zhang Tan said: "Okay, okay, don't think about it, everyone is very easy to talk, and gave us a lot of useful suggestions, Jiang Rong, notebook for you, sort it out for everyone to see."

Jiang Rong took the notebook, flipped through it, turned to Xiao Bai's head, and asked, "Boss, who did you paint for?"

Zhang Tan quickly took away the notebook: "I will sort it out."