The Late School

"I invite you to dinner at noon."

"Huh? Why?"

"Do you have to ask why you are eating? Can you not eat?"

"I mean, why did you invite me to dinner."

"Apologize to you, saying that you are funny."

"It's okay, I don't care."

After learning that the brave man was written by Zhang Tan, Jiang Rong insisted on inviting him to dinner. On the one hand, he said that he was apologizing to him, and he was very sorry for making fun of him. On the other hand, he said that he wanted to ask him for advice.

Zhang Tan felt that the last reason was more real.

"Why? Don't you look good?"

Zhang Tan said, "I invite you, you helped me a lot the week I just came, and I have to thank you."

Jiang Rong grinned and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I only help you when you are handsome. Look at He Chao, and I ignore him."

Zhang Tan: "..."

This made him unable to answer. Jiang Rong laughed and said: "I am teasing you. Who will let us back and forth? If you want to, please, I will come back next time."

"Zhang Tan--" the deputy team leader shouted, "come here."

"Okay." Zhang Tan quickly got up and said to Jiang Rong, "I won't talk to you anymore."

Jiang Rong yelled at him: "Then say so, noon! Don't forget."

Zhang Tan waved his hand silently, expressing his knowledge.

In the meeting room.

In addition to the deputy team leader, there is also an ordinary-looking man in his 40s.

The deputy team leader introduced: "This is Luo Ming, the screenwriter of "Below Tianyu Mountain"."

At the same time, he introduced Luo Ming: "This is Zhang Tan, let's talk, I will go out first."

After the deputy team leader went out, Luo Ming further introduced himself.

Yesterday, he read the evaluation team's recommendations for "Below Tianyu Mountain" and found it to be very relevant, especially the three points mentioned by Zhang Tan. When it comes to the point, he did not expect it before.

He came to the evaluation team as soon as he went to work today. He wanted to meet Zhang Tan and have a chat.

I was only planning to chat with Zhang Tan for a while and then leave, but when I sat down, I talked for more than half an hour without knowing it.

Luo Ming couldn't help being surprised. Zhang Tan's views and opinions refreshed him and showed a very high level of screenwriting.

"I heard you just graduated from university?" Luo Ming asked.

Zhang Tan: "Yes, I joined the company only half a month ago."

"Did you write a lot of scripts during college? Have you participated in project operations?"

"I have written a few, participated in a few projects, but they are all small troubles."

Luo Ming pondered for a moment and said: "You should know that the project "Below Tianyu Mountain" has been launched. Now I am the only screenwriter and there is not enough staff. Would you like to come over and be my helper?

Zhang Tan was overjoyed, without showing any expression on his face, and asked, "Is the screenwriter assistant?"

"Yes, screenwriter assistant, I think it's great that you mentioned adding a pet role. If you come, you will set this role. What do you think?"

Zhang Tan: "I don't have any personal opinions, but I have to consult the team leader."

Luo Ming said, "Of course, I will ask him for someone, so don't worry."

After Zhang Tan left the conference room, it seemed that he didn't take the matter to heart. After lunch with Jiang Rong nearby, he found the team leader and talked about going to "Below Tianyu Mountain".

The group leader Liu looked at Zhang Tan who was "coming late" and thought that the young man was really calm. Luo Ming told him in the morning. He thought Zhang Tan would be impatient to come to him, but he waited. You waited but didn't see anyone until now.

He certainly has no problem. The script evaluation team was originally to train and train new people. Zhang Tan's ability to go out is also his performance.

In the end, the team leader encouraged him: "Luo Ming has rich experience and a lot of project experience. You can learn a lot by following him. Just like that, be patient, don't worry, the opportunity will come."

It immediately occurred to him that the young man was already very temperamental, but he almost couldn't hold his breath.

This made him look a little bit at Zhang Tan.

After confirming here, Zhang Tan called Luo Ming and explained the matter. Luo Ming asked him to come to him tomorrow morning. The project time is tight and he must participate immediately.

——

Little Red Horse Academy.

The doorman, Lao Li, saw Zhang Tan come back again with vegetables, and he felt more and more amazing.

A few days ago, he saw Zhang Tan shopping for food and cooking. He was just a little weird. Now several times, he is really weird. Zhang Tan used to be a young master. Let alone cooking, he rarely eats at home. Often play out until midnight, drunk.

But now, Zhang Tan goes out early every day and often buys vegetables and cooks by himself, which is completely different from his previous style, which surprised Old Li.

However, this is a good change, strange and strange, and he is still very happy.

While Zhang Tan was cooking, at some point under the window, Xiao Bai holding a football appeared, dangling back and forth, acting like a fool.

"Uncle, come down to play tricks?"

Xiaobai's shoes came to call him to go down and play again. To my gratitude, this time she finally didn't put up two fingers and asked what it was.

My mother wouldn't let me play with you, Zhang Tan thought mischievously.

"I am cooking."

Xiaobai sniffed vigorously and said, "I can smell it, it smells good, it's quack."

"...Quack? What is it?"

"Flesh."

"Uh, shredded chicken, do you want to try it?"

"Bobo Chicken? Let me have a look."

Lost the football, slipped into the building and knocked on the door soon.

Zhang Tan opened the door, Xiaobai leaned on the edge of the door, and looked into the room cleverly. This time he spoke in Mandarin.

"Is it dangerous?"

Zhang Tan was stunned: "Of course there is no danger, what danger is there at home."

Xiaobai looked at the kitchen and asked curiously: "Why do you always cook by yourself? Where are your parents?"

Zhang Tan said, "They are dead."

Xiaobai said sympathetically: "Oh, you are so pathetic."

"Come in and sit down."

"Xiao Bai want to take off his shoes?"

Just playing football in the yard, dirt was stained on the white shoes.

"Take it off, oh, I'll find you a pair of slippers."

There are no small shoes for children in the room, so I can only find a pair of my own and put it in front of Xiaobai: "Can you wear this as you go?"

Xiaobai took off his little white shoes, revealing a pair of small black socks. The socks had been worn for too long, and there were several holes, revealing tender toes.

Seeing Zhang Tan staring at her little feet, she said embarrassedly: "One, two, three, four, four toes are exposed, ho ho ho."

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "It's hot, your feet want to breathe. Come in, there are grapes on the table, can you get them?"

Xiaobai rubbed her hands, dragged Zhang Tan's shoes, and walked slowly and carefully like a pair of sleds.

She sat on the floor, grabbed her little feet, and sniffed it under her nose. She muttered to herself quite fragrantly, not smelly, and then asked Zhang Tan if she could walk barefoot without shoes.

"All right." Zhang Tan said.

Xiao Bai walked around the house wearing a pair of socks full of holes, looking left and right, full of curiosity about this place.

Zhang Tan brought down a dish of grapes, put it on the coffee table, and turned on the TV at the same time.

"You can sit here and watch TV and eat grapes. I will continue to cook dinner and it will be fine soon."

"OK, go ahead."

Immediately he said embarrassedly: "I didn't boil peanuts today."

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "It's okay. Although boiled peanuts are delicious, my grapes are also delicious. Try it."

"Then I will try one?"

"Taste a few more."

A cartoon appeared on TV, and Xiao Bai was instantly attracted.

Zhang Tan returned to the kitchen. The first dish was done and he was making the second dish, which is shredded chicken.

The chicken is bought and cooked. After tearing the strips, crush the spicy millet, garlic, and coriander, pour in lemon, sesame oil, salt, light soy sauce, and pepper oil, stir, then pour it into the chicken, a cold salad It's done.

"Do you want Xiaobai to help?" Xiaobai asked while standing at the kitchen door.

"You still cook?"

Zhang Tan tears the chicken with his hands and mixes the ingredients well.

"Yes, Xiaobai can make bobo chicken."

Bragging?Zhang Tan didn't believe it very much, but seeing the child's face serious and serious, he swallowed his words in view of the reconciliation.

"Emmmm~~~ It's not a bowl chicken, it's a shredded chicken, like this."

Zhang Tan tore it to her.

"Then Xiaobai will acridine too, do you want Xiaobai to help?"

"Thank you, but I have done it."

He brought out two dishes and put them on the table.

"You come and taste it and see if my craft is good."

Xiaobai shook his head and said: "Xiaomi is here, I heard her voice, I'm going to play with her, bye."

After finishing talking, despite Zhang Tan's retention, he ran away again and again.

"Go down the stairs, pay attention to safety, don't run." Zhang Tan shouted at her back.

Xiaomi was in Xiaohongma Academy at night, and was assigned to a nearby kindergarten by the police station during the day. After class, he would come here at one point.

He made dinner, and as soon as he sat down to eat, he heard Xiaobai arguing from downstairs.

"You melon baby, idiot! I'm so angry!"

Zhang Tan is sitting at home, eating and listening to Xiaobai's quarrel. It's really interesting. Even if Trump is cursing, he feels like being cute.

However, those who quarreled with her would not find it interesting, because she was completely suppressed.

It seems to be Luo Zikang again.

Luo Zikang is really pitiful, defeated by Xiao Bai in language.

Zhang Tan can imagine Xiaobai's fierce little cat-like appearance, which is different from just being a polite guest.

Which side of her is more real?