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Chapter 1750 Bad luck

The group spent the morning in the orphanage and had lunch there, allowing the group of girlfriends to experience life in the orphanage.

In the afternoon, Zhang Tan sent Xiaobai to her grandma's house again. Last night, the little guy ran back. He must go there and stay for one night. At least he can stay for two nights before coming back.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoyu lives at her grandmother's house now, and she has made several phone calls, asking to send Xiaobai there as soon as possible.

Maybe he won't be able to survive there.

He agreed to go because he heard that Xiaobai had gone, but after he went, Xiaobai ran away. I don’t know if the bedtime story grandpa told him last night was effective or not, and whether the atmosphere was warm or not.

Zhang Tan left after dropping Xiaobai off and went to Pujian Film Studio.

Last time, deputy director Tang Hao came to Xiaohongma to discuss the matter of "Little Opera Bones" with him, and they reciprocated with courtesy. This time he took the initiative to come to discuss the next step of the work.

Today, Dayanyan has agreed to star. The leading role is in place, and the work can start. Tang Hao warmly received Zhang Tan in the office, smiling all over his face, and wanted to keep him for dinner.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the sun was still high. At this time, dinner started? Zhang Tan declined politely.

He returned to his company, and the employees he met along the way either didn't recognize him or looked surprised. After all, a rare visitor was here.

Zhang Tan did not have a secretary, but when he sat down in the office, the office director appeared.

"Boss, do you want to have a meeting?" The office director's surname is Wang. His name is Wang Wenming. He is 40 years old and has a normal build but gray hair. "Have a meeting?"

Zhang Tan picked up the teapot and prepared to make a pot of tea.

Upon seeing this, Wang Wenming hurried forward, took the teapot from his hand very naturally, and skillfully made a pot of tea for Zhang Tan. When Zhang Tan came to the company, he usually came only for a meeting.

"Let's have a small meeting. How many screenwriters are in the company? Call them all over." Zhang Tan said.

"Okay, today Jiang Rong, Zhao Lin, and Wu Zhensheng are here, but the others are not. Do you want to call them back?" Wang Wenming asked.

"No need~" Zhang Tan said, "You go and notify them."

After Wang Wenming left, he thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Xu Shufei.

"We are about to start the project of "The Legend of White Snake" in cooperation with Pujiang Film Studio. You are the screenwriter of White Snake. Are you interested in taking on this project?"

Xu Shufei is the screenwriter of "The Legend of White Snake". Now that Zhang Tan is going to start filming the "Little Actor" series, he should ask his opinion first. If he is willing, then leave it to him. If he is not willing, then leave it to someone else.

As expected, Xu Shufei was not interested. Zhang Tan did not force it.

"Boss, everyone has arrived in the conference room." Wang Wenming came to report. "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Zhang Tan picked up the tea he had just brewed and took a big sip. When it was a little hot, he put down his desk and got up to go to the conference room.

Wang Wenming stood at the door and stepped aside, followed Zhang Tan and continued: "A man who claims to be the vice president of Art Life Film and Television Group came to visit you, but he did not make an appointment."

"Art Life Film and Television Group?" Zhang Tan asked doubtfully. He seemed to have never heard of this company and thought it was a third-rate company. The name was quite impressive.

Wang Wenming introduced: "This company is newly established. It was formed by the merger of two original entertainment companies. Its scale and reputation are still relatively small. Do you think it is seen or not?"

Zhang Tan said casually: "Then just send him away." "Okay."

Zhang Tan entered the conference room. Wang Wenming stopped at the door of the conference room and did not follow him.

He returned to Zhang Tan's office again, poured the pot of tea he had just brewed into a thermos cup, carried it to the conference room, placed it not far from Zhang Tan's hand, and unscrewed the lid to allow for ventilation and heat dissipation.

After finishing this, he left the conference room and sent away the uninvited vice president of Art Life Film and Television Group. "Boss, are there any new projects?" Wu Zhensheng asked.

There were only four people in the conference room, Zhang Tan, Jiang Rong, Zhao Lin, and Wu Zhensheng.

Zhang Tan said: "We have a project, we are cooperating with Pujiang Film Studio to shoot a small drama series, The Legend of White Snake." After he introduced the project situation, he asked the three of them who was interested.

Wu Zhensheng and Zhao Lin both laughed and said nothing. Jiang Rong said, "What do you mean by just laughing and not talking? Just say it if you don't have time or don't want to."

Wu Zhensheng smiled bitterly and said: "My "Love Letter" is not over yet." Zhao Lin also said: "My "Zhu Xian" is also still being filmed."

Jiang Rong curled her lips and said, "I knew you would answer like this, boss, since they both don't want to, let me do it. "Heartbeat" has just ended."

Zhang Tan nodded: "Okay, let Jiang Rong do it."

Jiang Rong smiled and said: "I was very interested in your "Little Opera" series when I was at Pujiang Film Studio. It must be fun to film a movie with a group of children. Today I finally got my wish."

"If you can't control it at that time, just ask Xiaobai to help you take care of the children." "Xiaobai is the king of children." Wu Zhensheng said with a smile.

After talking about business, they chatted for a while. Wu Zhensheng and Zhao Lin left, and Jiang Rong followed Zhang Tan to the office. The relationship between the two was better than the others. After all, they entered Pujiang Film Studio together as screenwriters.

Jiang Rong didn't leave until it was almost time to get off work.

Wang Wenming came again. After reporting on work matters, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Vice President Yang of the Art Life Film and Television Group is still here. He said that he must meet you. Even if the negotiation fails, let's meet in person.

, it’s okay to make a friend.”

"He's still there." Zhang Tan said in surprise. He looked at the time and saw that it was already half past five. "Then please invite him over." "Okay~"

After a while, Wang Wenming came in with a middle-aged man in formal clothes.

"Boss, this is Vice President Yang of Art Life Film and Television Group." Wang Wenming introduced. "Hello~"

Zhang Tan took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, it's not easy to meet you."

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "I won't ask Vice President Yang to do anything for easy things." After the two sat down, Vice President Yang introduced his intention.

It turned out that the other party had heard about "Little Actor: The Legend of White Snake" and wanted to cut off Hu, so he and Zhang Tan took the lead in reaching a cooperation.

"Wenming, please send one to Mr. Yang for me."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Tan stood up to see off the guests.

After Wang Wenming sent Mr. Yang away, Zhang Tan also packed his things and prepared to go home.

Mr. Yang from the Art Life Group was a little whimsical, and he actually wanted to cut off "The Legend of White Snake"! However, his conditions were indeed better than those of Pujiang Film Studio, but he came late, and Zhang

Tan has already reached an agreement with Pujiang Film Studio, so naturally he will not go back on his word easily.

As for the last words he told Mr. Yang about the opportunity to collaborate on new projects, they were just polite words. He didn't know much about the company at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tan took out his mobile phone, searched for the Art Life Film and Television Group, read the information introduction, and put away his mobile phone. "Unlucky~"

Turn off the lights and go out.


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