Xiaomi finally found out that she had dropped her money, and the money she found in the bathroom was not dropped by her, but that sister Xiao Min had deliberately put there for her to "find".
Her eyes were red and she didn't tell her friends. She didn't tell her either when Ding Jiamin came to pick her up in the evening.
As usual, she came home and washed her face, brushed her teeth, listened to stories, and went to bed.
The room was quiet. Xiaomi was lying on the bed with the doll in her arms, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She saw the moonlight shining softly through the window. She couldn't help but get up, get out of bed with the doll in her arms, and gently opened the room with her bare feet.
The door, the living room was very quiet, the night light at her feet emitted a faint blue light, she stepped on the blue light and came to the door of Sister Xiao Min's room, pushed it open, climbed on the bed, and got into bed.
Inside, I squeezed into the arms of sister Xiao Min, hugged her and fell asleep.
This feeling is like lying in mother's arms, warm and safe.
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The little kid Liuliu was called his parents at school.
When Zhu Xiaojing arrived, she was panting and came to the teacher's office to ask about the specific situation.
In the office, Liuliu was sitting on the teacher's chair, and there was a little boy standing against the wall. He had his head lowered and was being scolded by a woman.
After listening to a few words, Zhu Xiaojing immediately knew that this woman was the mother of the little boy. When the other party saw Zhu Xiaojing coming, she quickly stepped forward to apologize.
Her son beat the durian and made him cry. The teacher called the parents.
Zhu Xiaojing was angry and helpless. She looked at the pomegranate sitting on the chair. The child was eating plums from the small plate in front of her. Her eyes were red. She seemed to be crying, but she stopped crying after eating the snacks.
Zhu Xiaojing looked at her, grinned at her, and then frowned: "Mother Zhu, I was bullied by that little bad guy."
She pointed to the little boy standing against the wall. The little boy's mother came forward and apologized again. The teacher called the little boy over and apologized in front of Luoliu.
Zhu Xiaojing checked the condition of the pomegranate and saw that there were no injuries, so she said forget it and don't fight again next time.
After the two parties reconciled, the other party left with the little boy, while Zhu Xiaojing chatted with the teacher for a while before taking Liuliu home.
The sun is still high in the sky and it is now 4:00 pm.
Zhu Xiaojing led Liuliu out of school. When she saw that Liuliu was still eating plums, she said, "Stop eating. Does it hurt after you were beaten?"
Liuliu nodded, and Zhu Xiaojing asked again: "Is it real pain or fake pain? To be honest, there is no one else here."
Liuliu blinked and said, "It hurt at first, but it doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhu Xiaojing said: "Aren't you very smart? How could you fight with someone and get beaten to tears?"
Liuliu said angrily: "Damn, he can't afford to play like a duck. He beats people. I thought he didn't know how to fight."
Zhu Xiaojing said: "You thought you couldn't fight, so you just kept scolding others, right?"
Zhu Xiaojing doesn’t understand her yet.
Liuliu laughed awkwardly.
"Let's go home and cook your favorite sweet and sour pork tonight."
Liuliu couldn't stop jumping after hearing this, and the sadness of being beaten was gone.
Zhu Xiaojing came here by taxi. Now she is going home and taking the subway with her.
It was not yet the rush hour for get off work, so the two got on the subway. There were not many people in the car, so they found a seat and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, Zhu Xiaojing felt her arm being patted. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was Liuliu who was handing Huamei to her and asking her if she wanted to eat.
Zhu Xiaojing was speechless, how do you know how to eat!
"Is it sour?" she asked.
Liuliu shook his head and said, "It's sweet."
Zhu Xiaojing believed it, took a bite, and frowned sourly.
“Isn’t this sour?!”
Liuliu burst out laughing, overjoyed.
Zhu Xiaojing knew that she had been deceived by this little one, but seeing that the little one was in a good mood, her depressed mood also improved a lot.
A promotional video for a cartoon was playing on the subway advertising screen, which attracted Luliu's attention.
"It's gone, why is it gone?"
Liuliu asked Zhu Xiaojing while pointing at the display screen.
"This is not a TV, this is a commercial, it only plays for a few minutes."
Liuliu asked: "Is this a movie?"
"This is a cartoon movie."
Liliu immediately said that she wanted to go see it too.
"It hasn't been released yet. It's just a promotional video and it won't be released until the Chinese New Year."
Liliu said, let’s go see it during the Chinese New Year.
"Okay."
"Mother Zhu, look, it's me!" Suddenly Luoliu pointed at the screen and said loudly.
Zhu Xiaojing looked around and saw that the promotional video of "I am Zhan Er" was playing on the display screen where the cartoon had been played. In the film, a little boy was sitting with Baby Zhan, and Zhan Er was busy behind him. Only the little boy could be seen
The boy asked Zhan Baobao, why is your father so retarded? Zhan Baobao said, he is mentally retarded. Then the screen flashed, Zhan Er came to school, and the teacher held up a painting and said to him, Zhan Baobao refused to grow up, we think her
The environment in which she grew up is no longer suitable for her.
The promotional video lasted three minutes before it was finished. Zhu Xiaojing and Liuliu watched the whole thing intently. It wasn't until it was over and a promotional video for another movie was played that they looked away.
After they looked at each other, Luliu laughed loudly and called 666, and then curiously asked why she appeared on the subway.
Zhu Xiaojing told her that this was a movie promotion and their movie would be released soon and they would be able to see it in the cinema.
Liuliu said excitedly that she would invite Xiaobai Dudu Xier, Cheng Cheng Xiaomi and Bao Bao to watch it together.
Zhu Xiaojing said yes.
Liuliu added that after watching the show, they were going to eat delicious food, have meat skewers, and get a massage.
Zhu Xiaojing said angrily: "Why are you so generous every time? You spend money so lavishly."
Liuliu said seriously: "Mom, when I grow up and I make money, I will give it all to you and I will raise your ducks."
Zhu Xiaojing was funny and heartwarming, "Then thank you."
Liuliu said no thanks.
At this time, the two girls sitting opposite them stood up and asked them if the little girl in the promotional video they just watched was them.
The pomegranate is crazy and the little head is small.
The other party said: "Are you a young actor?"
The pomegranate is crazy and the little head is small.
The other party asked Zhu Xiaojing again: "Can I take a photo with your daughter? She is so cute and fleshy."
Liuliu was furious and refused to take a photo, which made her friend angry.
Zhu Xiaojing comforted her, saying that the young lady didn't mean to say that, she just accidentally let it slip.
It was only after Zhu's mother's persuasion that Liuliu forgave them and agreed to take a group photo.
Under the camera, Luoliu tried his best to act cute, pouted, stared, raised his scissor hands, and even said "yes" happily.
When she got out of the car, she was still in excitement, nagging that she had fans, and the two young ladies just now were her fans.
The fans were told to Liuliu by the two girls just now, and they claimed to be fans of Liuliu.
At present, "I Am Zhan Er" is undergoing promotion and promotion in full swing. Many people know that such a literary film will be released during the Spring Festival.
At the same time, Zhang Tan's university WeChat group was also chatting. Although everyone has not seen the finished film, they can tell something about it after watching the three-minute trailer.
Wang Junhao responded enthusiastically to everyone's questions in the chat group and introduced this movie to everyone.
Many people said in the group that it takes a lot of courage to set a Spring Festival stall. Competition for the Spring Festival stalls has always been fierce, especially this year, with several super IPs.
Wang Junhao replied in the group: ""I am Zhan Er" is about the relationship between father and daughter. It is very suitable to be released during the Spring Festival. It is suitable for the whole family to watch. The mass base is very broad..."
“What’s the film scheduling rate?”
Someone asked the key. During the Spring Festival, the film schedule is the top priority. Although word-of-mouth is also important, channels come before word-of-mouth. Theater companies often control the life and death of a movie.
Wang Junhao took a look and saw that the person who asked this question was Su Lan, who rarely spoke out loud.
He replied: "We set the schedule relatively late, so we haven't determined the film schedule yet, and we are still discussing with major theater companies."
At present, the filming situation of "I Am Zhan Er" has not been determined. Although the filming work is being promoted by Kuxun Video, Zhang Tan will follow up throughout the process.
At this time, Zhang Tan held a meeting at the Kuxun Video headquarters to discuss film arrangement matters.
Because it was scheduled relatively late, and it was a relatively sad literary film, and the director was a newcomer, the film scheduling situation was not ideal, with only a 10% film scheduling rate. This was because the theater company was looking at Zhang Tan's production.
Most of them are given under the premise that it is a hit and Zhang Yuyan has a certain box office appeal. Otherwise, it would not even be 10%, which would be much lower.
Zhang Tan looked a little solemn and asked producer Xie Ou, "Can I still fight for it?"
Xie Ou rubbed his eyes and said after a moment of silence: "I'll try again, but don't have high hopes."
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