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551,pass the blame

“Zhang Tan, what are you doing so stupidly? Come here quickly and take these two children away. You’re annoying me to death.”

 Huang Meili saw that Zhang Tan had clearly finished the phone call but didn't come over. He was standing not far away and was lazy. Just seeing her working so hard to take care of the two children made men really unreliable.

  Xi'er heard that Huang Liangliang was annoyed, so she said: "Sister, let me kiss you~"

After saying that, Duzui was about to kiss me. Huang Qianliang quickly blocked it with her hands and said disgustedly: "Don't kiss me. I heard that you often drool when you sleep. Don't kiss me on the face."

Yes, this is not something you can just kiss me and get away with."

Xi'er asked: "Then how can I help you?"

Huang Qianmei curled her lips: "Forget it, if you really want to help me, it's very simple. First, stop calling me sister. Don't you see that I'm so much older than you? Are you embarrassed to call me sister?"

Xiao Bai, who was sitting on the other shoulder of Huang Lianliang and watching the piggy dive, retracted his gaze when he heard this, lowered his head for a moment, and his eyes fell on Huang Liangliang's plump chest.

Huang Qianbian seemed to have a radar and scanned Xiaobai's eyes, "What are you looking at! You are still not convinced, are you?"

Xiaobai said dissatisfiedly: "Did you fall over because of the thunder?"

"What did you say? What kind of thunder? Do you want thunder to hit me? Where is my conscience? Where is my conscience?"

  “hia~”

 “Don’t laugh!”

Xi'er was just about to get out of the siege when she was frightened by Huangmeiberry. Her laughter stopped abruptly and she said weakly: "...there are two more?"

“Two? Oh, yes, there are two more. Two, please hurry up and get off my shoulders. I’m so tired. Zhang Tan, come here! Hurry up!”

Zhang Tan was about to pick up the two children when the phone rang again, and it was He Miao from before. He hesitated for a moment, but he might as well answer it.

“The phone call is coming, I’ll answer another one.” Zhang Tan said and walked away again.

“Oh haha, Boss Zhang is here.” Xiaobai said secretly.

“Sister, please let Xi’er come down,” Xi’er said.

Huang Liangliang scolded with a straight face: "Sit down! Don't move! You want to crush me to death! Wait for Boss Zhang to come back and take you away. Now, be honest!"

 …

 “Hello? Leader.” Zhang Tan answered the phone.

“Zhang Tan, before I finish what I said, I’m asking you, don’t lie to me, is your script really sold?” On the phone, He Miao refused to give up.

 “If I really sold it, can I still lie to you about this?!”

 “Who did you sell to?”

 “Zhongcheng.”

"Okay, I don't want "The Wind" anymore. What about the other two copies? It's impossible to sell them too."

 “The other two copies were also sold.”

“Sold too? To whom? Or Zhongcheng?”

“It’s not Zhongcheng, it’s Hailan from Guangdong.”

   …”

 Zhang Tan heard He Miao's mumbling on the phone, but couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

“Let me ask you, do you still have a script? Any type of script is fine, I want it.”

 “No, I wrote three scripts in one week, which is already my limit.”

 “Are there any that have been written before and have not been used?”

"There is no manuscript saved." Zhang Tan said. In order to prevent him from thinking about writing another one, he immediately added: "And the accumulation during this period is all in those three scripts. My mind has been emptied. There will be no need to write another one in a short time."

I may write scripts again. What I need most now is to rest and study. If light output is not input, inspiration cannot always be there. There will always be times when it dries up. I am in a state of depletion now, so I came out to relax today.

Children, leader, if I have nothing else to do, I will hang up now, goodbye."

 “Wait, hello~ hello??”

Zhang Tan hung up the phone, turned it off, put it back in his pocket, and headed towards the place where the piggy dived. Suddenly, two girls blocked the way and asked him if he wanted to add WeChat.

“Both of them need to be added?” Zhang Tan asked in surprise.

 The two girls snickered and nodded.

 Zhang Tan took out his cell phone and remembered that it had been turned off just now and the screen was black, so he put it back, pointed at Huang Liangliang not far away and said, "My girlfriend is over there, I'm sorry."

The two girls looked back, only to see the back of Huang Liangliang. It must be said that Huang Liangliang’s back was really murderous. She had a curvy front and a curved back, a waist and big buttocks, a sexy and tall woman, a rare woman in the world.

When the two girls saw such a monster, they were immediately compared to each other. They were frustrated and about to give up, when they suddenly saw the monster turning around...

“Handsome boy, did you lie to us? How could that be your girlfriend?”

The girl with bigger eyes smiled. After seeing Huang Liangmei’s face, her self-confidence gradually increased and she even puffed up her chest.

Huang Meili had already noticed this. When she saw that Zhang Tan didn't come to take care of the child immediately after the phone call, but actually flirted with her behind her back, she not only yelled: "Zhang Tan, you get killed!"

"Sorry, sorry." Zhang Tan said to the two girls, and ran to take care of the children. However, the two children were very considerate and stopped riding big horses. They said that they had hands and excitement, so they still stood and watched the children by themselves.

Pig, don’t tire out Boss Zhang. Come on, you duck.

   …”

Huang Meibai lowered her head and glared at the two melons, her teeth itching with hatred. She cared about gangster Zhang but not her! How long had she been carrying it? Her hands were sore and sore!

 Pujiang Film Studio.

“What did you say? I didn’t hear you clearly. Say it again.”

He Miao bit the bullet and said again: ""The Wind" is a step too late. Zhang Tan has already sold it to Zhongcheng Company."

Zhu Ruopu stared at him for a while and then said something: "What about "The Sound of the Wind"?"

 …“Also sold, to Hailan in Guangdong Province.”

Zhu Ruopu stared at him for a while, then slammed a stack of documents on his desk. He Miao was startled.

 The office suddenly fell into silence. I don’t know how long it took, but He Miao felt that the days were like years.

"He Miao, I don't know how you dealt with Zhang Tan's matter. It turned out to be like this. You said that you pushed out the ace screenwriter of our factory, Zhongxuan and Zhongcheng.

, and Hai Lan, is there anyone who handles things like you? You are also a veteran employee. You have been in charge of the screenwriting department for seven or eight years. You have been here since it was first established. How could you make such a mistake??"

When He Miao heard this, he realized something was wrong and quickly said: "Minister, the root of Zhang Tan's problem lies in the contract. Zhang Tan signed a cooperation contract with the factory. He can leave at any time. The initiative is in his hands, and

Didn’t I report it to you in time? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have dared to make an independent decision. I really can’t blame you for this...it’s all my fault.”

Zhu Ruopu had calmed down, picked up the big tea cup, took two sips slowly, and said: "You remember reporting to me, but do you still remember what I told you repeatedly at that time? I said, the contract is written in black and white, and we really can't change it.

But Zhang Tan must win over Zhang Tan well and not mess up the relationship with him. That's what I ordered, but look at it now?"

“Minister, my relationship with Zhang Tan is fine, I...”

"You still say it's no problem?!!! No problem, then Zhang Tan will obviously give you the script, but sell it to another company? No problem, then he will shut down the phone and not answer your calls? No problem, then "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" will be delayed

It's been more than a month and we still haven't reached an agreement? You still say there's no problem? Are you a pig? Can you manage employees? Do you have any management skills?...Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now.

Think carefully about how you will explain to Director Tang later. It was you who said the words before, saying that "The Wind" had been won, and you also swore that you had discussed the details with Zhang Tan. You lied.

Go ahead and do it yourself! Just talk nonsense!"


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