Daddy Academy

Chapter 1105 "Black Blood Storm" (22 is the addition of the leader Che Yang)

"Who?"

"Xie Xiaoxu."

"...is that the little boy from Sichuan in your class?"

"alright."

Good guy!Zhang Tan suddenly remembered that he planned to chat with this little Xu at the beginning. This little guy taught Xiaobai to sing "Shufen, my dear Shufen" when he just started school.

"Your classmate is quite good at singing. I have taught you so much."

Xiao Bai quickly wiped his face with a towel, and hung up the towel to dry, his movements were exactly the same as her old man.

"Hey, singing is his forte." Xiao Bai said as he walked towards the living room, followed by Zhang Tan.

Xiao Bai walked through the living room, his steps were brisk, eager to try, like a little magpie.She came to the study and asked Zhang Tan curiously, "What do you live in?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his neck to look at the computer screen, and there were densely packed words, "Old man, why are you writing so many words? What are you writing?"

Zhang Tan said, "I'm making up a story."

"Make up stories? Old man, what do you do?"

Xiaobai suddenly became curious about his old man's occupation.

"You don't even know what I do?"

Zhang Tan expressed his surprise, the children's innocence and stupidity were beyond his imagination.

"emmmmmmmm~~" The kid faltered, a little embarrassed by Zhang Tan's shocked expression, it seemed that it was too much for his father not to know what to do, so he couldn't be a padded jacket. "I know you are amazing, ho ho ho ho ~~~"

A compliment from the kid, to cover up his stupidity and naivety.

Zhang Tan covered his forehead with his hands, and exaggeratedly said: "Oh~ I was really defeated by you."

"Hey hey hey~~ You are my old man." The child blushed.

Zhang Tan was barely satisfied with this sentence, so he said, "Dad, I am the screenwriter."

"Whip? Crack~~~"

Xiaobai made a gesture of waving a long whip, which was used when he was fighting durians.

"It's not the whip, it's the screenwriter, that is, the person who writes the story."

"Oh, no wonder you're such a good storyteller."

"Yes, what story do you want to hear tonight? I'll tell you."

Xiaobai stretched out his little finger, pointed to the computer screen, and listened to it.

"...That's okay, I'll tell you, but it's not so easy to understand."

"Hey, listening to stories is my forte." Xiaobai said confidently, then sighed in satisfaction and said, "Hohohoho, old man, I thought you didn't have a job."

"Huh? You think I'm unemployed?"

Xiaobai nodded, chuckled, "I sympathize with you so much~ You are so miserable, do you want my money? I will give it to you."

"That's your lucky money, you keep it for yourself."

"I want~"

"But you must not lose Feifei as paper."

"Qianqian is not paper Feifei, I can tell the difference."

Today the teacher at the school asked everyone to talk about their fathers. Some classmates’ fathers are teachers, some are civil servants, some are managers, some are from banks, and some are police officers. When it was Xiaomi’s turn, Xiaomi said she had no father. When it was Xiaobai’s turn , Xiaobai said that her father was not doing anything, but playing, playing with the children.

Translated from the children's words, in the language of adults, it is "hunzi".

Fortunately, Teacher Hu Hu came to visit the house and knew that Zhang Tan had a job, and it was written in the student admission materials that he was a screenwriter and writer.

After returning home from the last home visit, the more Mr. Hu Hu thought about it, the more he felt that Zhang Tan's appearance was very familiar. He should have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, until he watched TV a few days later, and it was "In the Name of the People". In the replay version, after the end of an episode, the behind-the-scenes production staff suddenly saw the word "Zhang Tan"!

She suddenly came up with inspiration, and looked up Zhang Tan's name on the Internet, and a pile of information rushed to her face. When she clicked on a news item, she saw the headline of "Zhang Tan Wins the Best Screenplay of the Year", scrolled down, and finally I saw the photo of Zhang Tan accepting the award, isn't he the father of the little girl Bai Chunhua! ! !

She said why is it so familiar!She also watched the live broadcast back then.

This is not over yet, teacher Hu Hu was full of curiosity, clicked on various news about Zhang Tan, the more he learned, the more surprised he was, yo, it turned out to be a hidden entertainment boss!

"Come on, I'll send you to bed, and I'll tell you a bedtime story."

Zhang Tan closed the laptop, Xiao Bai ran to the door, stood on tiptoe, and turned off the light with a click.

The two came to Xiaobai's bedroom, "Go to bed."

Xiaobai ran to climb onto the bed, and rolled a couple of times on it, which was very comfortable.

Zhang Tan closed the door, drew the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, set it to sleep mode, and sat on the side of the bed.Xiao Bai took the initiative to turn on the bedside lamp, and Zhang Tan turned off the headlight on the roof, and the room was instantly warm.

Xiaobai looked at Zhang Tan with sparkling eyes, and got under the quilt, showing his small head, looking forward to the old man's bedtime story.

Now listening to stories before going to bed has become a great happiness for her, and she can't quit!
Because of this, she didn't want to go to Bai Jianping's place to sleep, because Bai Jianping didn't know how to tell stories, and only lay down and snored to sleep.

Listening to bedtime stories is the monopoly of children and girlfriends, and no child or girlfriend would dislike listening to bedtime stories.This is a sense of ritual, the important thing is not the story, but an atmosphere, warmth and sense of security.

Xiaobai also liked to listen to bedtime stories before, but neither Bai Jianping nor Ma Lanhua could tell them.

Xiaobai sometimes pesters Ma Lanhua and asks her to tell stories, but neither Ma Lanhua nor Bai Jianping has the talent for storytelling, nor does he have the habit of telling stories. They don’t understand that children need sweet stories to accompany them. fall asleep.

When Ma Lanhua was in a hurry, she would tell Xiaobai clumsy ghost stories to scare her, so that she could get a good night's sleep as soon as possible, but it always failed.

Even if it's a ghost story, Xiaobai can listen to it with gusto, ahaha laughing, it won't frighten her.

"Listen to the story~" Xiaobai yelled excitedly, kicking his feet in the air-conditioning quilt. Although the time before going to bed was short, he was looking forward to it, excited and happy.

"Do you really want to listen to the story written on the computer?" Zhang Tan asked.

Xiaobai nodded, with anticipation written in his big fluttering eyes.

Zhang Tan pondered for a while, how to tell the story of "Sweeping Black Storm" so cutely.

Oops, this is really a big challenge. It is obviously a cold and bloody story, but it has to be adapted into a warm bedtime story. It is really difficult for her old man.

He thought of the protagonist, Li Chengyang, and the black cat sheriff that Xiaobai watched recently, ah yes, let’s turn all the characters in the story of "Sweeping Black Storm" into small animals. Li Chengyang is the black cat policeman, but how to make it up next? Woolen cloth?

Ah, Zhang Tan thought of an animated movie he had seen before, called "Zootopia". The rabbit police officer in it was also fighting against the evil forces. Changing it to an adult version would not be as good as "Sweeping Dark Storm". How many.

In this way, Zhang Tan combined several TV series and movies to integrate "Sweeping Darkness Storm" into the animal story. He stumbled at the beginning, racked his brains while talking, and then it went smoothly.

Good guy, after coaxing Xiaobai to sleep sweetly, his story has basically taken shape, and he has a draft in his heart.

He hurried to the study room, turned on the computer and desk lamp, sat at the desk and typed, and wrote out the frame and plot of the story he had just sorted out.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhang Tan finished writing and called it a day, it was already past four o'clock in the night before he knew it.

He stretched himself, satisfied with the result of staying up all night.This drama is very different from "Sweeping Storm", drawing on the three stories of "Sweeping Storm", "Black Cat Sheriff", and "Zootopia", but it is not like any of them.

Having to give this show a name first, Zhang Tan thought of a classic crime TV series he had watched, "Fargo".

So he wrote the name of the show "Black Blood Storm" on the document, dark, bloody, and violent.

Zhang Tan closed the document, but did not turn off the computer. Instead, he opened a new document and wrote the animated version of the story.

The animated version can't be called "Black Blood Storm". If there is another name, what should it be called?

PS: Book friends with great powers, I leave it to you.

　For the addition of Che Yang, the 51st leader, thank you for the reward of 100000 coins!I'm sorry, I said that I added an update on New Year's Day, but the result has been delayed until now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)