At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Tan left the crew for something to do and returned to the studio. He found that the atmosphere in the screenwriting department was a bit strange.
He was not too relieved. Once the filming of the TV series started, his time in the company was limited. He had no way of knowing what happened immediately. Jiang Rong was not here, otherwise Jiang Rong would reveal some real-time information.
He came to see He Miao, the director of the screenwriting department. When he came to his office, someone was sweeping the floor and there were some broken porcelain pieces on the floor.
“Teacher Zhang~” The other party saw Zhang Tan and greeted him politely.
“Hello, did you break the cup?” Zhang Tan knew the other party and was a clerk in the screenwriting department.
The other party smiled awkwardly, lowered his voice and said: "Haha, yes."
As if afraid that Zhang Tan would ask again, he excused himself to take out the trash and left in a hurry.
The usually open office door was now closed. Zhang Tan looked up and looked at the nameplate on the door. Yes, it was He Miao. He knocked, but there was no sound. He knocked again before there was a response.
"Come in."
Zhang Tan thought no one was there.
He pushed the door open and entered. He Miao was sitting behind the desk. When she saw it was him, she forced a smile on her livid face.
“It’s Zhang Tan, why isn’t he on the set?”
“I have something to ask you,” Zhang Tan said, noticing that He Miao’s hand on the desk was missing a thermos cup.
He Miao never leaves his hand with tea. He carries a yellowed thermos cup with a layer of tea stains wherever he goes.
“Sit down.” He Miao stretched out his hand to indicate.
After talking about the matter, Zhang Tan left and returned to his office. He didn't come back for almost a week, but the office was very clean. Someone came to clean it regularly. Yes, it was Zhu Huanhuan, Liu Dawen's crush, a beauty in the publicity department.
He packed up some information and put it in his bag, preparing to take it to the crew tomorrow for use.
Liu Dawen came and asked mysteriously: "Zhang Tan, do you know?"
Zhang Tan was confused: “What do you know?”
Liu Dawen: "Then why are you back? Didn't you hear about Minister He?"
“Minister He? Which Minister He? What’s the matter?”
“Harm, you don’t know?”
“Come, sit down, have some tea or coffee?”
Zhang Tan warmly welcomed him in, seated him on the sofa, closed the door, and kept him in a private environment.
Liu Dawen: “The tea is too bland and tasteless.”
Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the craftsman Liu Dawen was so literate. "Then let's drink coffee. The aftertaste will be endless."
He was about to make coffee when Liu Dawen suddenly said: "Coffee is too bitter. Life and relationships are already very bitter, so why make it even more bitter?"
Zhang Tan stopped what he was doing, poured him a glass of boiled water, and said, "Da Wen, I heard that you have been reading classics recently? You must have gained a lot of experience."
Liu Dawen did not answer, but said: "Forget it for free, you see I made lemonade myself, sour and sweet is me."
Zhang Tan also answered the question inappropriately: "Tell me about Minister He. It must be a big deal. It has alarmed you."
Liu Dawen didn't show off, and told everything that happened this afternoon.
This afternoon, a screenwriter in the screenwriting department had a big fight with He Miao and dropped He Miao's tea thermos cup. The other person has been fired.
Of course, the expulsion was not because of throwing He Miao's Wannian Cup, but because he was about to be expelled.
No wonder, Zhang Tan thought to himself, He Miao's face had not been very good just now. He thought he was the one who got into trouble with him, but it turned out that he was hit by the muzzle of the gun.
Chatted with Liu Dawen until after get off work, and obtained a lot of company information. Zhang Tan also successfully developed Liu Dawen as an informant.
“Da Wen, if you have any news from the company in the future, remember to tell me.”
“Okay, can I make a comment?”
“What’s your opinion? Tell me.”
“Teacher Zhang, can the lock in your office be changed?”
???
Xiaohongqi Kindergarten, as soon as the school bell rang, Xiaobai rushed out with her little schoolbag. The teacher hadn't even left yet, and he watched her turn into a small whirlwind and run away from her feet.
The teacher quickly chased him out and shouted to Xiaobai who had already run into the yard: "Xiaobai, where are you running??!"
She responded with a goose laugh, "Goose goose~"
The teacher shouted a few more words, but Xiaobai had already run away.
Alas, she sighed. This novice can't be called a naughty kid. It's more suitable to say that she has a lot of personality. As long as she approves, she will behave well and obediently, but if she doesn't approve, she will be stubborn and argue with the teacher.
She is not afraid of doing anything against her.
Children of this age are the ones who listen to their teachers the most. In many cases, the words of teachers are even more effective than those of their parents.
However, Xiaobai is an exception.
What Xiaobai’s uncle said is definitely more effective than what her teacher said.
"But what's the use of running so fast? You can't get out of the door without me leading you." She turned around and said, "Xiaomi, do you know why Xiaobai is running so fast?"
Xiaomi wanted to keep up with Xiaobai, but failed because Xiaobai ran too fast.
“Her aunt is back.”
“Oh.” The little teacher suddenly said, “No wonder.”
She knows a lot about Xiaobai’s family, and Aunt Xiaobai has taken on many roles as Xiaobai’s mother.
…
“Why are you running?”
On the way home, Xiaobai was as excited as a dog, running back and forth at Malanhua's feet, unable to stop.
“You growl like a dog?”
To Xiaobai, dog is synonymous with cuteness. She did not object to being a dog and even barked at Malanhua three times.
Ma Lanhua smiled and said: "It's melon."
Xiaobai was jumping up and down with a small schoolbag on his back and shouting: "My aunt is so melon-ish~hohohoho~"
It has been a long time since Malanhua took Xiaobai to and from school. Today is the first time since Malanhua came back. It is inevitable that Xiaobai will be excited.
“Ma Lanhua~are you back??”
Walking to the intersection of Chengzhong Village and West Chang'an Street, some stall owners saw Malanhua and said hello one after another. Some of them sold roasted sweet potatoes, some sold steamed buns, and some sold scallion pancakes... She and Malanhua were once "comrades-in-arms"
, established a revolutionary friendship.
Ma Lanhua likes to make friends. Unlike Bai Jianping, he will never take the initiative to speak to others unless they talk to him.
“When will your pancake and fruit stall open again? After you left, many people asked about it,” said the eldest lady selling pancakes and dumplings.
“It won’t bloom again in a short time.” Malanhua said with a smile.
People around her said it was a pity. Her pancake and fruit stall was doing so well, so it would be a waste to stop doing it.
Ma Lanhua chatted with these old friends for a while, and left after seeing that their business was getting busier.
Xiao Bai followed and reached the door of Little Red Horse. She lay down in front of the iron gate and looked in with her little face pressed. She didn't see a single melon baby. Li Weibao was also missing. She must have gone to defecate.
“Come on, my little friend hasn’t come yet.”
Xiaobai left the little red horse and followed Ma Lanhua into the alley of the village in the city.
The sun is still high, and the sky is a fiery red, like a set of pancakes.
“Auntie, I want to eat pancakes and fruit pancakes.” Xiaobai said hopefully.
“I’ll cook it when I get home and eat it.”
“Hoo ho ho, thank you, aunt.”
Xiaobai happily started jumping around again, running back and forth in the alley. Suddenly, he heard an oops and bumped into someone at the corner. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.
