Xiaobai and Xiaohu collaborated to draw a few melons on a painting. After thinking about it, they then added themselves in the painting and colored it. The melons got together and everyone asked Xiaobai to draw for themselves.
Which one is the cutest and most beautiful on the whole page?
Even Cheng Cheng, who lives aloof from the world, stubbornly believed that it was her, not Xiaobai.
Xiaobai suppressed them all and invited them to Jiangbin to write the names of the melons she drew. The cutest one was her, so write Xiaobai. As for the others, just write them casually. She couldn't remember who it was.
After writing it, the children didn’t want the painting. They thought it was too ugly and not cute at all, so they finally gave it to Xiao Hu.
Xiao Hu's father came to pick him up and said goodbye to the big guys. When he went out, he saw two adults and a baby looking at the door. The baby was much smaller than him, smaller than the babies in Little Red Horse.
The baby is plump and looks cute.
The baby looked at him and smiled, and liked the colorful paintings in his hands very much.
"How do you like it?"
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Can’t even speak!
The baby took two steps forward, hugged his legs, looked up at him and smiled. The plump baby fat made people want to pinch it.
“She is so cute.” Xiao Hu said to her parents and wanted to stay with her for a while, but her father was anxious to go to the hospital to see her mother, so he gave her the painting and hurried away with her father.
“It’s you again, do you want to come in and take a look?” Lao Li said to the young couple wandering outside the door.
The two looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, waved their hands, and left with the baby.
Lao Li watched them disappear into the night and muttered something strange.
This couple came here several times with their baby, but every time they would linger at the door and not come in, and would leave as soon as he found out.
Su Lan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with Yi Tai'an's silver laptop on her knees, her head lowered, staring at the screen, looking at something with interest.
Zhang Tan, who was sitting at the other end of the sofa, was answering the phone. Although his voice was lowered, Yang Zhu could still hear part of the content. Using her well-developed right brain to supplement it, she immediately knew that Teacher Zhang was discussing the script with someone.
thing, and it is not the filming of "The Silent Truth".
She sat on a separate sofa chair like a little daughter-in-law, watching TV silently without making a sound. In fact, she wanted to leave and go to the first floor to pinch the children's cheeks, but Sister Susu wouldn't let her go.
She didn't know why, maybe she was afraid of being eaten by Teacher Zhang. She felt that Sister Su Su's worries were completely unnecessary. Teacher Zhang couldn't eat so fast. It was not good to eat too fast. There was a physical problem that needed to be treated.
Since you can’t walk, try to reduce your sense of existence as much as possible, be a little transparent, not a big light bulb, and refuse to eat dog food.
Su Lan seemed to be looking at the computer, but as soon as Zhang Tan finished the phone call, she asked: "How was it?"
Like Yang Zhu, she had heard everything she should have heard. After thinking about it, she had a good guess. In addition, she knew more than Yang Zhu. She knew that what Zhang Tan was talking about was that she had participated in it.
The script of "Insidious".
Zhang Tan said: "Zhongxuan Entertainment in Peking wanted to make a spy movie and took a fancy to our work "Latent"."
Even though she had guessed something, Su Lan was very happy after Zhang Tan confirmed it, especially Zhang Tan's sentence "we wrote it".
“No, you wrote it, I didn’t.” Su Lan said with a smile.
Zhang Tan understands women's hearts so well, he smiled and said: "The military medal is half mine and half yours. Without you sorting out the plot for me, I wouldn't be able to write it at all. You are responsible for the creative director and producer."
Role."
Su Lan knew clearly that these were words to coax her, but she still felt sweet in her heart. Not everyone was willing to refuse sugar-coated bullets.
Yang Zhu looked disgusted with the two of them, but she couldn't show it because she felt like she was about to suffocate to death.
The call just now was from Huo Xuyong, the director of Zhongxuan Entertainment in Peking. Since he suddenly called Zhang Tan a month ago, the two have established initial contact. This time, I don’t know where I learned that Zhang Tan has a script in his hand.
, and expressed the hope to take a look and look for opportunities for cooperation.
Zhongxuan Entertainment’s status in the film and television industry is equivalent to Pujiang Film Studio’s status in the animation industry, which is of great importance.
Pujiang Film Studio is able to analyze the market, grasp policies, and enter the war-themed film and television industry that it has never entered before. Zhongxuan Entertainment, which has been deeply involved in this industry for a long time, cannot not have this acumen.
In fact, Zhongxuan Entertainment filmed a war-themed TV series at the beginning of this year, which is about to be completed, and is now planning to develop a second one. Because the first one is a big scene and a real war theme, the second one wants to be different.
Transform the operation and make a spy movie.
Zhongxuan Entertainment has a rich library of scripts, but nothing that caught Huo Xuyong’s attention. Zhang Tan has already gained a reputation and the scripts he wrote have been verified by the market, so when he learned that he had such a ready-made script, he immediately
I hope you can take a look.
“Are you going to send out the script now?” Su Lan asked, returning the computer to him and moving closer to him to read.
Zhang Tan opened his email, entered the email address Huo Xuyong just sent, then sent the script of "Latent" and waited for the other party's reply.
Su Lan asked worriedly: "Will Pujiang Film Studio agree?"
Zhang Tan: “They have the right of first refusal to purchase my script, but the company had promised me before the project was approved that it would not have any interference with the script of “Latent”.”
The right of first refusal refers to the script written by Zhang Tan. If the studio wants it, it must be sold to it first. Of course, the price must match other companies.
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When the company selected Cao Wen's "Strike Back", He Miao made an agreement with Zhang Tan at that time that the company would no longer set any restrictions on the "Latent" script, and Zhang Tan could handle it however he wanted.
"Then you are currently working on "The Silent Truth", how do you manage "Latent" on your own?" Su Lan asked.
Zhang Tan: “It’s too early to discuss this now, I haven’t even scratched the surface yet. Let’s wait until they really express their interest.”
“That’s right, okay, it’s getting late, I have to go back.”
Zhang Tan blurted out: "Just live here."
Su Lan glared at him and pretended she didn't hear anything. She got up and picked up her bag. She wanted to go back to the hotel with Yang Zhu. She had to film a movie tomorrow morning and had to get up early.
She found Liliu who was listening to the story and said goodbye to her.
Liuliu was taking a nap, so he glanced at her with squinted eyes, then lay on her and fell asleep.
Su Lan: “??”
Why this trick again?
Zhang Tan thought to himself, could it be that the God of Pours was assisting him to help him keep Su Su?
He thought too much. With the help of Teacher Xiaoliu, Su Lan carried Liliu to the bedroom on the second floor, put her on the small bed and covered her with a quilt.
Su Lan saw how cute her pear-red and fleshy little face was, so she leaned down, kissed her, and left with Zhang Tan.
“Are the parents of these children late-night workers?”
In the car, Zhang Tan sent Su Lan back to the hotel, and Su Lan asked.
“Yes, they are all the kind who have to work late at night. They don’t have time to take care of their children, so they can only leave them here.”
“What do Liliu’s parents do?”
Zhang Tan explained to Su Lan about Liliu’s parents. He thought of how Liliu’s mother, Zhu Xiaojing, cried a while ago because of the couple’s emotional problems. I wonder if it has been dealt with now.
