The Late School

Chapter 345 Day (1/2)

Little Red Horse Academy.

It's already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the children are all asleep.Since Xiaobai was able to leave the school before ten o'clock every night, the classroom on the first floor was generally empty at this time, and there were no more people.

But tonight, where the lights are bright, Xiao Bai is sitting in a small chair watching TV, and Bai Jianping is sitting aside, helpless.

"Why don't you leave? We also have a TV at home. Can you watch it when you go home?"

"I'm not grinning."

"What's so good about this."

The anti-Japanese war drama was playing on the TV. Bai Jianping glanced at it and found that he couldn't watch it.Since he started working on the crew, his vision and aesthetics have improved. He used to like to watch this kind of brainless anti-Japanese drama, but now he can't enter it at all. So, people still have to go out and take a look and get in touch with others. , The horizon is broadened, and the taste of life is naturally improved.

While Xiaobai, who used to watch this kind of TV show and clamored for FM, this time he didn't want to go home. So, some melons grow up and become stupid.

Xiao Bai was indifferent to Bai Jianping's proposal to go home to watch, and the old god sat comfortably in a small chair.

This is the difference between Bai Jianping and Malanhua. If it were replaced by Malanhua tonight, Xiaobai would have been carried home like an eagle carrying a chick.

Of course, if it was Malanhua, Xiao Bai would not dare to do that.

No matter how Bai Jianping persuaded him, Xiao Bai just wouldn't leave.If she is watching TV, it is not.She watched TV for a while, watched the picture with a picture book and guessed the word, and put out the building blocks... Anyway, she was doing nothing, just idle.

"What's the matter with your paw? Do you want to go home?" Bai Jianping followed her.

"Boss Zhang doesn't have to come back." Xiaobai said, sitting on a red peeping horse, holding the horse's head and swaying back and forth.

"Why do you live on horseback at night? Do you care about what boss Zhang lives?"

Bai Jianping said heartily that he must have gone to a celebration banquet to be a big show tonight.

"Uncle, come and push me."

"Push a hammer."

"Humph!"

"Xiao Bai~~"

"Yeah?"

"You can't fight anymore."

"it is good."

"If you fight again, I will tell your aunt and grandma."

"Why?"

"Whoever makes you disobedient, they are worried about you fighting."

"..."

"Do you know?"

"I know."

"I'm not kidding."

"Know, I won't be human again if I fight."

"If you want, the baby is cruel to herself."

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps at the door, and Xiaobai was agitated, and rushed to the door. Bai Jianping followed closely, only when Xiaobai happily called Boss Zhang.

When he arrived at the door, I saw Xiaobai congratulating Zhang Tan.

This Guwazi didn't wait until late just to congratulate Boss Zhang.

"Thank you~~"

Zhang Tan saw Xiaobai jumping around, like a small magpie, and suddenly picked her up.

Xiaobai, who was excited just now, became extremely stiff in an instant, and then he waved a small fist and hit Zhang Tan's nose.

Zhang Tan yelled, and quickly put Xiao Bai on the ground, feeling a small wild cat in his arms.

Xiaobai snorted proudly, then asked Boss Zhang with concern, whether it didn't matter.

Zhang Tan touched his nose, it didn't matter, it just hurt.

Xiao Bai could not be hugged casually, and no one hugged him.

Who would hold her?Grandma used to hug, but Xiaobai has grown up and can't hold it anymore.

Ma Lanhua?She is not someone who can hold children.

Xiaobai once again congratulated Boss Zhang for winning, and took the initiative to call his uncle home.

"Bye~~~" When she left the yard, she looked back and waved to Zhang Tan.

Zhang Tan: "Bye bye, see you tomorrow."

The investor who wants to make a movie is Sun Huaiwei, about 50 years old.

The two had a brief chat last night, and the next day they talked in detail. Zhang Tan learned that the other party was not a movie Xiaobai. He had invested in three movies before, but only as a minority shareholder.

After several explorations, he has made a lot of money. The current film and television market is booming and in the air, so he wants to be bigger and hope to lead a movie.

It's just that he doesn't know much about movies, so he wants to make a war movie based on his grandfather.

Although many requests are whimsical, it is Zhang Tan's first film project after all, so he attaches great importance to it, listens carefully, and asks for details from time to time.

Last night, Sun Huaiwei introduced him to his grandfather's deeds. At that time, the talk was rather rough, but this time it was much detailed.

"How much are you going to invest?" Zhang Tan asked.

Sun Huaiwei: "A lot."

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "If the investment is large, I can set up a grander scene. If the investment is small, it is also good to take a small and precise route."

Sun Huaiwei pondered for a while and said, "between 80 million and 100 million."

This amount of investment is not high. In the film industry, specifically in anti-Japanese war films, it is considered a low-cost small film.

Zhang Tan nodded and said okay, then chatted with Sun Huaiwei for a while and said goodbye to each other and left.

Back home, Zhang Tan sat down and began to ponder the script.

Sun Huaiwei wanted to tell the story of his grandfather's war of resistance, but after listening to his narration, Zhang Tan found that there were not many highlights.

Zhang Tan did not intend to write about his grandfather's life, it was too long and boring.He thought of writing a script when he first debuted in his previous life, called "Grandpa's War of Resistance". Of course, it was not his script strictly speaking. He just started and made a foundation. In the end, the script was written by the investor. A bad script.

But in the end it turned out to be filmed, invited celebrities to participate in the show, and went on satellite TV. The power of capital is really great.

So far, Zhang Tan thinks of this, but still finds it funny.

In his mind, he searched for the more famous anti-Japanese war movies in his previous life, aside from those anti-Japanese dramas, there are still many good works.

In the afternoon, the sun gradually fell from the window to the balcony. As the evening approached, the temperature dropped rapidly, and Zhang Tan finally picked "Yai Bai".

This is an anti-Japanese war film that took place in Pujiang. The protagonist is a group of national troops who stayed in Pujiang as the last military force during the Battle of Shanghai and attacked the Japanese army.

The reason why Zhang Tan chose this show is that the story can be linked to Sun Huaiwei and his grandfather.

There are many difficulties and grooves in this show, but the most difficult is the film's position.If you praise this group of national troops who are still guarding the four-line warehouse, they will be scolded for washing the ground for the incompetent national troops, especially the runaway general Sun Yuanliang.But if it is criticized and denied, some people will think that the great sacrifices made by the soldiers of Gu’s army on the frontal battlefield are damaging their conscience.

Zhang Tan must first solve this problem. The butt cannot be crooked, but it cannot be at odds with history.For this reason, he soaked in the library for two consecutive days to search for materials, and spent another three days writing the script.

The script that I took out is very different from the movie in the previous life. It only retains some of the special highlights, and the other plot content is written according to my own understanding.

He confidently asked Sun Huaiwei again and handed him the script. As a result, the guy's first sentence was: "It's too plain, there is no protagonist."

Zhang Tan looked at him and confirmed that he was serious about what he said.

The other party confidently said: "Without the protagonist, there is no sense of substitution. The era needs heroes."

Zhang Tan smiled, holding a word in his heart: day.