Lao Li didn't expect that Zhang Tan would really set his sights on his daughter.
But he didn't believe that Xiaoxiao would take such a case, because it was really not challenging for her and it was very time-consuming.
He also didn't want Xiaoxiao to take on such a case, as no one could tell whether it would be dangerous.
He was full of confidence and walked leisurely in the yard. He had a full breakfast and wanted to promote digestion.
He glanced at Building No. 1 from time to time, remembering Li Xiaoxiao who had just entered.
Finally, after turning around for more than a dozen times, Li Xiaoxiao's figure appeared.
She was wearing a black women's suit, a white shirt, and carrying a black bag. She looked very capable and professional.
She hurriedly walked out, saw her father, and said hello: "Let's go~"
Lao Li asked: "Just leaving? Did you take the case?"
Li Xiaoxiao: "I took it."
"Hey - what case?" Lao Li chased over and asked.
Li Xiaoxiao: "Professional confidentiality is something that cannot be said."
"Is this a rights protection case, where a person died suddenly without signing a labor contract?"
Li Xiaoxiao was stunned and asked: "Zhang Tan asked you?"
"Asked, are you interested in this case?"
"I plan to leave it to the young people in the law firm. I just recently recruited two graduate students from the University of Political Science and Law to give them practice."
"Go ahead."
Lao Li understood and waved his hand.
Not long after, Zhang Tan also came out of the house, dressed neatly, carrying his bag and going out.
Seeing Lao Li, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Go out?"
"Yeah, get out."
Zhang Tan went out and looked back at Lao Li's smile. He looked like an old fox.
Zhang Tan did not go directly to the parking lot, but walked to Malanhua's pancake and fruit shop. As he got closer, he heard Xiaobai's voice shouting.
"Brother Si~~Sister Si~~~ Scan me, scan me, pay to scan me -"
There was a queue outside the pancake and fruit shop, with seven or eight people.
Zhang Tan didn't go in, he just wandered outside and came to see Xiao Bai before leaving.
Before coming, he was a little worried about Xiaobai and her aunt quarreling, so he came over specially to take a look.
Seeing that Xiaobai was doing a good job, he planned to leave quietly.
"Who is that - old man! Stop!"
Xiaobai still found her old man, shouted, immediately jumped down from the chair, and chased him out.
"Ha, you saw it, why are your eyes so sharp?" Zhang Tan said with a smile.
"You're here right now?"
"Let me check on you. You're doing well. Come on."
"Hahahaha~~ Are you here to peek at me? Do you want to leave secretly?"
Xiaobai's eyes were shining, her face was beaming with joy, and she was very happy that the old man secretly came to see her.
"I saw that you were working very seriously, so I didn't bother you. I'm going to go to work in the company."
"Are you at work? Hahahahaha~~~"
The secret smile turned into a laugh, as if she was amused that her old man said he had to go to work.
"Why are you laughing? Is it funny that I go to work?"
"Hoo hoo ho~~ I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing, go ahead, go ahead, here it is. If you're hungry on the way, I'll eat it."
Xiaobai thrust a set of pancakes and fruits into Zhang Tan's hand and told him to go to work quickly.
It took a lot of effort for her old man to get to work once. It was so rare that she couldn't disturb him.
Zhang Tan took the pancakes and fruit, which were warm. Although he was not hungry, he had to accept his daughter's affection.
After taking the pancakes and fruits, Zhang Tanzhen went to work.
When Xiaobai returned to the store, her aunt Malanhua stared at her and said, "Look at this brother Si."
"Where do you live?" Xiaobai looked at the big brother standing at the door of the store, confused.
Malanhua said: "You gave your old man his pancake fruit, what do you want to live with?"
"Huh?" Xiaobai was surprised.
The eldest brother didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded to her and said, "Yes, that's my pancake fruit."
"Hoohoho~~~ I'm sorry, auntie, make another big one for this brother, with an extra egg~"
Malanhua turned around and went to work, agreeing to her plan, but...
"Half a day's salary will be deducted from your salary."
When Xiaobai heard this, he jumped up and was very unhappy. He followed closely at Malanhua's feet and kept asking why.
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Zhang Tan arrived at the company. As soon as he entered the office and sat down, Wang Wenming appeared, skillfully boiled a pot of tea for him and brought it to his desk.
Zhang Tan asked: "Is there any screenwriter here today?"
Wang Wenming said: "Jiang Rong is here, but the others are not. Do you want to ask her to come over?"
Zhang sighed: "I'll call her."
Wang Wenming said at this time: "Mr. Yang, who came to Art Life that day, is here again today and said he wants to see you."
"No." Zhang Tan said simply.
This attitude made Wang Wenming stunned. Although Zhang Tan and Mr. Yang did not negotiate a project that day, the atmosphere was quite good. Why did the boss's attitude change so drastically all of a sudden?
"Okay." Wang Wenming said, "Then I'll get rid of him."
In fact, this Mr. Yang didn't just come today. He has come here almost every day these days. It's just that he didn't meet Zhang Tan a few times before, so he met him today.
When Wang Wenming went out, Zhang Tan warned: "Next time he comes, don't receive him, just turn him away. Not only Mr. Yang, but anyone in his company, I won't see him, no matter who he is."
Reception.”
Wang Wenming nodded, indicating that he understood.
He didn't understand how the Art Life Film and Television Group offended its boss, and he didn't need to know.
As soon as he left, Jiang Rong came.
"Oh, this kid's play is really difficult to write."
In private, Jiang Rong was more relaxed in front of Zhang Tan, not as restrained as others.
After all, the two of them were former colleagues. They entered the factory together and climbed up step by step together. They had the experience of sharing joys and sorrows, which is naturally not comparable to other employees.
Zhang Tan poured her a glass of water and said with a smile: "You must have a childlike innocence."
"Anyone who can write this must be a genius, like you, Zhang Tan." Jiang Rong complimented with a smile, "Zhang Tan, you said you seem to be able to write any type of script. How did you do it? The secret?
What is it?"
Zhang Tan said: "I just eat this bowl of rice. God rewards me with food. I can't help it. Just like Xiaobai and Liuliu, they are self-taught in acting. God rewards me with food."
Jiang Rong agrees with this point of view. Genius is a person's talent and is innate.
To be at the top of an industry is not just hard work, you must have unique talents.
From this point of view, she, Jiang Rong, does not have any outstanding talents. She relies on interest, hard work, and... connections, haha.
"Eh? Why did you bring pancakes and fruit? I just didn't have breakfast and I was thinking about the script when I woke up."
Jiang Rong saw the pancake fruit that Zhang Tan had placed on his desk. Seeing that it had not been touched, she wanted to pick it up and eat it.
But Zhang Tan took it away first, then found a pack of preserved fruits from the drawer, threw it to Jiang Rong and said, "Eat this, my Xiaobai made the pancakes for me. Even though I can't eat them, I still want to eat them.
Ah haha.”
Listen to what people say, even though I can’t eat it, I still want to eat it, tsk tsk tsk!
Jiang Rong was too lazy to argue with this nanny. She tore open the package of preserved fruits and took a piece of dried mango and stuffed it into her mouth.
"How much have you written? Show me the script." Zhang Tan said.
"I just came here to show you, please give me some advice." Jiang Rong pushed the open laptop in front of Zhang Tan.
Zhang Tan had prepared the script for "The Legend of White Snake" before, but only wrote about one-third of the plot. The remaining two-thirds were left to Jiang Rong to write. He didn't have that much time to spend on it.
Above this.
Generally speaking, the story of the script is similar to that of the TV series, but it needs to be adjusted accordingly according to the characteristics of the young actors. For example, the dialogue cannot be completely used in the TV series, as it will not suit the language of children.
