The cold wind was biting, but Tan Jin'er felt that her whole body was hot and her face was hot. The cold wind was blowing on her face while riding on the little electric donkey. It was like a spring breeze and she didn't feel cold at all.
She kept thinking about the car rollover incident that happened in front of Zhang Tan just now in her mind. It was so embarrassing!
She felt that she was hopeless, so why did so many accidents happen?
In a daze, she found herself riding a small electric donkey to the door of the newly opened bar. She looked up at their signboard and saw that the typo was still there. The owner of the shop might be an idiot and he hadn't noticed it after so many days.
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She was very brave at the moment. She yelled that your sign had a typo, and then hurried away on a little electric donkey.
As soon as she arrived at the hotel, her cell phone rang. She was shocked and sighed!
She was hesitant to answer the call because the phone kept ringing for a long time.
She plucked up the courage and answered the phone, only to hear Xi'er's voice coming from the other end of the phone.
The call turned out to be from Xier!
Xi'er asked her if she had any pain from the fall, and asked her to pay attention to safety and ride the motorcycle slowly.
Xi'er only learned that her sister's car had overturned at the door after listening to Xiaobai's story. She was immediately anxious and borrowed Boss Zhang's phone number to send her concern.
Xi'er was so long-winded that her mother-in-law and mother-in-law had been on the phone for a long time. If Tan Jin'er hadn't said that she was going to work, she would have been prepared to talk about everything from wrestling to injuries, from injuries to butts, from butts to pomegranates, to see a doctor...
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Ku Cheng, the chairman of Ku Xun, invited Zhang Tan to dinner. Apart from the two of them, there was no third party. It was a private dinner.
The relationship between the two is not very deep. They only met in "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an". After that, they communicated several times and had dinner together several times. The most recent time they met was at the Chinese Drama Festival and they chatted for a few words.
But Ku Cheng said that he would look for an opportunity to chat recently.
We didn't talk about anything at the time, and Zhang Tan thought it was just polite words, after all, we were collaborating now. More than a week had passed since the Chinese Drama Festival, and Ku Cheng only brought up the matter and asked Zhang Tan out for dinner and tea.
Zhang Tan agreed at the beginning, but now he couldn't shirk it. At the same time, he was also curious about what Ku Cheng wanted to do with him.
"Originally, I should treat you to dinner as soon as the Chinese Drama Ceremony is over, but I am too busy with work. I went abroad on a business trip and just came back yesterday." Ku Cheng said, and he personally poured tea for Zhang Tan, like
I apologize because the meal took so long.
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "You are too polite. I should be the one to treat you to this meal. Is Kuxun's business going to expand overseas?"
Kucheng shook his head and said: "The domestic competition pressure is so great, we must first establish a firm foothold before biting off more than we can chew. This time we went overseas, actually, for the purpose of going public."
Zhang Tan congratulated him repeatedly and asked, "Are you sure you want to list overseas?"
Ku Cheng smiled and said: "Congratulations are too early. We just have this plan now, with overseas priority first, followed by domestic A-shares. The news is still kept secret, and the people who know it can be counted on one hand."
Zhang Tan smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Ku for your trust."
Ku Cheng said half-jokingly: "We are all our own people. If you are interested in developing in Ku Xun, we will give you original shares and you can choose a position in the company."
Zhang Tan was muttering something in his mind, talking about people and talking about ghosts. He was also a person who knew how to make trouble. If Ku Cheng didn't mention it formally, he wouldn't take up the topic.
After dinner, the two parted ways. When Zhang Tan drove to Pujiang Film Studio, he was thinking about Ku Cheng's intentions for today's meal.
I couldn't think of his true intention for the moment, it might have something to do with going public, but until they separated, Ku Cheng didn't mention it again, as if it was really just a meal.
Zhang Tan guessed from this that the other party may just be testing the situation today to deepen the contact, and there will definitely be more to come later. He just needs to wait patiently and does not need to make any proactive moves.
When arriving at Pujiang Film Studio, Zhang Tan first visited Wu Shiying and prepared milk tea and coffee for her and the crew. These little things are not worth much, but on a cold day, drinking a cup will warm your heart.
Yes, it’s time to take a break and chat.
Zhang Tan learned about the progress of "Ponyo on the Cliff" and immediately came to the office of Yang Senlin, the director of the animation department.
Yang Senlin pressed him again if he had any new scripts.
""Ponyo on the Cliff" is almost ready. Now the company only has one "Mushi" in production. It's time to start a new project."
"How can there be only one "Insect Master"."
"This is the only film you have, the others don't count."
The results of the previous film "Coco" were so good that Yang Senlin had to stare and sigh. If there is no project, then it is fake. The real intention is to tie him down to prevent him from being poached by other companies.
Now there are many people who want to poach Zhang Tan, and they are all eyeing the new project in his hands.
Others are taking projects and trying their best to convince the production company to start the project, but Zhang Tan is now the studio begging him to release a script as soon as possible. Just a script is enough, or even a summary, and the subsequent plot details can be slowly filled in.
He doesn't even need to fill it in himself, the production company can just hire a team of screenwriters to do it themselves.
Zhang Tan received a call from Yang Senlin a few days ago, talking about today's incident, so he came prepared at this moment.
"I'm here to bring you a project." Zhang Tan said.
Yang Senlin was refreshed and asked loudly: "Where is it?"
He stared at Zhang Tan's hands and bag, wanting to see the script.
"Don't look at it, there is no notebook." Zhang Tan said.
"No notebook?"
"Yes, there is no notebook."
"That's fine, you dictate, and I'll find someone to write it down." Yang Senlin thought very thoughtfully, "You can just give me an idea, and I'll find a screenwriter to write the story based on the idea. You have many people and things to do, so the specific work won't be a hassle.
You, let me give you the final review and check, what do you think?"
Zhang Tan couldn't help laughing and said: "I heard that there are actors who don't read their lines and read ABCD when filming. This kind of trend cannot be transmitted to the circle of screenwriters. If I just dictate an idea and let others do the work, then it will be the same as reading ABCD.
What's the difference between actors? Don't make random guesses, the script is ready-made, it's "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an"."
Yang Senlin was stunned and didn't understand.
Zhang Tan explained: "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an is so popular now that I plan to adapt this TV series into an animation."
Yang Senlin thought to himself and looked at Zhang Tan.
Zhang Tan said: "I am serious, please think about whether it is feasible."
Yang Senlin pondered for a moment and then said: "It is indeed a good idea, but there is no precedent. Only animations have been adapted into live-action films. I have never heard of live-action films being adapted into animations. I don't know if the market can accept it."
Zhang Tan explained to him and convinced him, but Yang Senlin was very cautious and said that he wanted to find someone to prove it, so he couldn't just make a decision.
