The animation company that intends to cooperate is called Tianji Times. It is an old animation production company, and its strength is naturally far inferior to that of Pujiang Film Studio.
The reason why Zhang Tan likes it is that it has certain strength, followed by private companies.
He would really like to take a stake in Pujiang Film Studio, but this is a state-owned enterprise. It is too difficult for private individuals to take shares. Even though the studio has been working hard to promote shareholding reform for many years, if there are no special circumstances, he, an outsider, will
It's impossible to get involved.
It's much easier for private companies.
Moreover, Tianji Times is currently at a very delicate moment. This animation company is preparing to go public. The process is somewhat long and complicated, and the reasons are unknown to outsiders.
But if Little Red Horse Comics can take shares, it will definitely be a major benefit for its listing.
Therefore, this is also an important factor in the rapid advancement of cooperation between the two parties.
Zhang Tan was standing on the balcony, thinking about something, when suddenly a voice came from below.
"Old man, do you want to come down and play?"
Zhang Tan looked down and saw Xiaobai holding a football, standing in the yard below the balcony, smiling at him and calling him to go down and play football.
Zhang Tan said: "It's dark, don't kick, it's easy to fall."
Xiaobai said: "There is a light."
Zhang Tan: "Are you cold?"
"Why is it cold?!"
"Have you finished your homework?"
"Today is the first day of school, so there is no homework."
"……All right."
"Would you like to come down and play?"
"No way."
"Then where do you live at home?"
"Nothing done."
"Are you stressed?"
"ah?"
"I'm under great pressure. Do you want to smoke Huazi?"
"...Where did you learn these words?"
"Hoo ho ho, that's what Liuliu said."
"I don't smoke."
"Okay...I didn't even know what to say about you."
I saw Xiaobai holding the football and going to find others to play with. Soon there were several small figures following her running in the yard. One of them seemed to be Xiaoxiao.
Also joined.
Zhang Tan looked at it for a while and then returned to the study.
Xiaobai and Xi'er's small desks in the study have been moved away and placed in Teacher Jiang's house so that Teacher Jiang can supervise their homework in the future. This was suggested by Teacher Jiang to prevent the children from disturbing Zhang Tan every night.
work.
Teacher Jiang knew that Zhang Tan liked to deal with some work matters at night.
Not long after he sat down, there were footsteps outside the door. Then a small figure opened the door, stood by the door and poked his head in. He said with a smile: "Old man, where do you live?"
Her face was flushed, and her bangs stuck to her forehead, stained with sweat.
"You don't play football anymore?" Zhang Tan asked.
Xiaobai saw that the old man was not busy with work, so he walked in.
"Let the children play by themselves. I'll come and see you."
She leaned over to the desk, craned her neck to look at Zhang Tan's computer, and saw densely packed small words. She immediately knew that her old man was writing a story.
"Old man, do you think about stories every day and your head is buzzing?"
Zhang Tan thought to himself, are you scolding me?
“There’s no buzz, it’s pretty good.”
"Oh, tell me what you wrote. Tell me."
"You want to hear it? Okay, I'll tell you."
Zhang Tan then told Xiaobai the story he was writing.
This story is not a cartoon story, but a movie, so he thought that Xiaobai would be impatient, but he didn't expect that Xiaobai listened very carefully, seriously, and devotedly, and asked questions related to the plot from time to time.
After finishing the question, I praised the old man’s story for telling it very well. It can be compared with some of Cheng Cheng’s stories.
Well, this kid may have forgotten that Cheng Cheng often looks for stories from him.
"Hoo ho ho, writing stories is your strong point."
"Football is also your strong point."
"Hahahaha~~Old man, give me your strengths."
"Okay, you want to learn to write stories?"
"Okay, I want to learn to write stories."
"If you want to write a story, you must first read more stories and read them as hard as you can. The more, the better."
"Oh, I thought so too."
Xiaobai seemed to have met a close friend, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "But we have so much homework, I don't even have time to read the story."
Zhang Tan: "..."
Does this mean that children want to read stories every day without doing homework?
Xiaobai saw his old man speechless and laughed loudly, "Old man, I am teasing you. My head teacher, Teacher Wu, praised me today and said that my winter vacation homework was well done. It was all correct and there was not a single mistake. I
People shave elves, cowhide!”
Zhang Tan understood cowhide, but the scraper elf didn't understand it, and he didn't know where Xiaobai learned it. He obviously spent most of the year in Pujiang, but the Sichuan dialect in his mouth kept updating.
, there are always new words popping up.
Zhang Tan said: "You are the class monitor, you have to take the lead in learning, so that other children will obey you and listen to you. They will also study hard, follow your example, and make progress together."
Xiaobai nodded, muttered something about making progress together, and then said: "Xiwawa and Dudu always want to demolish our building, what the hell are you doing?"
She remembered the planning and design drawings of Xi'er and Dudu. She didn't look at it carefully. She just thought that the two children said that they needed to change here and there, and it wasn't about demolishing the building.
Zhang Tan took out the graffiti design drawing from the file on the desk and smiled: "Is it this? They showed it to me. It's quite interesting. Some of the designs are very interesting."
“Interesting~”
"Do you want to see it?"
"Let me see."
Soon Xiaobai finished reading it with a serious look on his face.
Zhang Tan smiled and asked her what she thought of the design.
Xiaobai thought for a while and said: "I think it's okay, or we should do it according to their ideas."
Zhang Tan said to himself, weren't you just complaining that they just wanted to demolish the building, why did you turn around and move everything?
"I think it's good, the design is good, Xiwawa and Dudu are so cute, hahaha~"
When it comes to the design and planning of Building 2, Zhang Tan has not yet decided how to build Building 2, or whether it needs to be redesigned or renovated, because Huangjiacun will definitely be demolished, it is just a matter of time.
If they have just finished renovations here and then notify them that they will be demolished in one or two years, isn't that a wasted effort?
Therefore, it would be safer for Zhang Tan to ask clearly first. He remembered that one of Jiao Dashuai's uncles was the CEO of a state-owned enterprise and participated in the demolition and reconstruction plan of Huangjia Village. He was one of several big developers, so he should know something.
But Zhang Tan didn't plan to ask him. He had other channels to inquire.
"Xiaobai—Xiaobai!"
There was a shout at the door.
Zhang Tan said: "It seems like Dudu is calling you."
Xiaobai waved to Zhang Tan and ran to find Dudu.
Dudu came and told her that there was a package for her at the door.
"I wanted to get it for you, but Li Baibao wouldn't let me get it, so he asked you to go."
Xiaobai was shocked, why did she also start getting packages?
"Walk."
The two came to the yard and saw a package placed on Lao Li's coffee table.
Xiaobai approached it with a surprised look on his face, and after asking about the whole story, he opened it excitedly and found that it was a Lucky Cat ornament, and there was also a small card in the package with words written on it.
What is written is——
Xiaobai: I heard that Little Red Horse Comics has moved, and I specially sent a lucky cat to congratulate you on the move. Please help us give the lucky cat to Brother Zhe, thank you.
The signatures are: Liu Changjiang, Mei Fangfang, Xiao Wang, Da Zhao, Xiao Zhao, etc.
Xiaobai fiddled with the Lucky Cat's claws, which immediately shook, and muttered: "I thought it was for me, but it turned out to be for Brother Zhe, oh, I'll go~"
Immediately, she lowered her head and saw a pair of big eyes looking at her. It was Wang Youxuan's little friend, so she reached out and touched Xiao Wang's head, wondering why she didn't shake like a lucky cat.
At this time, there was a sound of gasping, and it was the durian running over in a hurry. He pressed forward with all his strength and asked eagerly: "What kind of fruit did you buy? Give me Kangkang."
