After Zhang Tan left the performance class with Xiaobai and others, the female boss immediately called someone.
"Develop these two photos, enlarge them, and hang them at the front desk of the company."
These two photos are the photos I just took with Zhang Tan. One is a photo of Zhang Tan and others with all the children, and the other is a photo of Zhang Tan, Xiaobai, Liuliu and the teachers of the company. Among them, the female boss
He successfully blocked his position and stood next to Zhang Tan.
This one should be especially enlarged and hung in the center.
After Xiaobai and Liuliu left, Song Ping felt a little emotional and somewhat reluctant to leave.
This reluctance is due to being their teacher for such a long time and having feelings for them; on the other hand, it is due to the teacher's love for gifted students. He can feel their growth and progress every day. This joy is no less than
own progress.
"Teacher Song, do you have time? Come and sit in my office." The female boss called Song Ping.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Song Ping gathered his mood and came to his boss's office.
The boss picked up the boiling teapot, poured him a cup, brought it to him, put it on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"It must not be easy to teach Xiaobai and Liuliu during this period."
Song Ping said with a smile: "They learn so fast. They understand immediately after the lecture. The key is to apply what they have learned. They are really geniuses. I can't wait to watch their performance."
He thought about his experience teaching Xiaobai and Liuliu to perform during this period. They were really the most talented children he had ever met. They could understand everything they talked about, even if they didn't understand some theoretical knowledge very well, it didn't prevent them from applying it in practice.
Song Ping lamented, if this is not a genius, then what kind of genius is there?
This should be God's gift of food, chasing after it and feeding it to your mouth.
The female boss smiled and said: "No need to wait, didn't Luoliu play the heroine of "I am Zhan Er" before? With a box office of 5 billion, there are only a few in China who can do that."
Song Ping laughed heartily after hearing this.
In other words, he was the one who got ahead of the kid Shen Liuliu, took advantage of her, and became her teacher.
"Xiao Bai, I remember that he acted in "Thirty Women" and "The Hidden Corner"," Song Ping added.
The female boss nodded: "Xiao Bai has no worries about the future. With a father like this, he can act whatever he wants. I think that child is a good and grateful child. In the future, if you move around more and contact him proactively, she will remember you.
It’s good.”
Song Ping smiled hoarsely and said, "What's so good about me? I just taught her a few lessons."
The female boss didn't say much. Many relationships need to be developed proactively. If you give them a little sunshine, they will shine. Otherwise, they will break off after a long time. Song Ping understands this truth.
The two chatted for a while, and the female boss called Song Ping over. She had nothing else to do but chat with him. Before leaving, Zhang Tan came to her specifically to praise Song Ping and highly affirmed his teaching level.
The company should focus on cultivating such talents and should care about their work and life.
It was almost time to get off work, and Song Ping just left.
As soon as he left the office, the cell phone in his hand rang. It was a call from his classmate Su Yu, asking him to have dinner with him after get off work.
Song Ping was just looking for someone to chat with, so he happily went to the appointment and called Lao Liu at the same time.
"I'm afraid you don't have time. If not, forget it. I'll make an appointment with you next time."
"Yes, I'll come over now."
Lao Liu was very happy on the phone. The two of them rushed to Su Yuding's restaurant together and arrived almost at the same time.
Su Yu was a little surprised to see Lao Liu arriving so quickly.
"Isn't the crew busy?"
Lao Liu took a sip of herbal tea and said, "Oh, my role is over."
"Is it over? It's pretty quick." Su Yu said, picking up the menu and starting to order.
Lao Liu was a little depressed, didn't speak, and finished a cup of herbal tea.
Song Ping saw that he was worried, so he didn't ask any more questions, but poured tea for him and Su Yu.
"After ordering a few dishes, you can see what you want to eat." Su Yu gave them the menu.
Lao Liu waved his hand and said: "Give it to Lao Song, I can eat anything."
"Okay, that's it. Don't order too much or you won't be able to finish it."
Song Ping handed the menu to the waiter, looked at Su Yu, and Su Yu gave him a look.
So Song Ping said to Lao Liu, "Are you so thirsty? Drink slowly. You drank two large cups of herbal tea as soon as you sat down."
Lao Liu put down his tea cup and began to pour out his bitterness about the bad things he had done on the set.
He finally managed to secure a supporting role that had a bit of a role. He spent a week filming all the scenes and left the crew overnight because he really couldn't stand some of the people on the crew.
"Zhao Jian? How come you can't deal with him? You guys are not from the same group at all." Song Ping asked curiously.
Su Yu: "I heard that this person has a domineering style and is difficult to get along with. I also heard this from some crew members."
Lao Liu: "It's true that his style is domineering. How could I take the initiative to provoke him? It was he who took the initiative to mess with me..."
He had a grimace on his face, a little worried that the crew would delete all his scenes. That was how Zhao Jian threatened him.
"Zhao Jian is just an actor. He doesn't have that much power, so you don't have to think too much," Song Ping said.
Su Yu also said yes. Zhao Jian is famous, but he is not yet able to ask the crew to delete a certain character's scenes.
Lao Liu actually felt the same way, but he was inevitably a little worried. After all, this was his first role, and he hoped to gain some fame with this role.
The three of them were eating and chatting.
It was around nine o'clock in the evening when Song Ping returned home. After taking a shower in the bathroom, he just sat down on the sofa, jumped up and ran to the balcony, where the washing machine was spinning.
He quickly turned it off and found his pants from the pile of wet clothes. The pants were crumpled and squeezed into a ball. He reached into one of the pockets and touched a ball of paper.
"Oops."
He carefully brought the paper ball to the living room and unfolded it slowly and gently, fearing that the paper ball would be broken with a little force.
This was the note Zhang Tan gave him before leaving today. He didn't read it after putting it away. One thing happened after another, and he almost forgot about it. He just remembered it.
It took Song Ping a few minutes to unfold the wet ball of paper. The line of words written on it had begun to be blurred and the handwriting was spread out. Fortunately, it could still be recognized.
"Are you interested in coming to XX?"
The last two words are blurred and cannot be read clearly.
Song Ping scratched his head and head anxiously, how could he not see the two most crucial words clearly!
"Are you interested in coming to my house?" Song Ping guessed, "No, why are you going to his house?!"
"Are you interested in coming to my company?"
That's not right, these are three words, and there are clearly two words on the note.
"Are you interested in coming to the company?"
That's not right. Which company the company is? If Zhang Tan really wrote that, he would definitely write it clearly.
"What on earth??"
Song Ping fell into constant suspicion and denial, and never figured out what these two words were.
He took a photo and showed it to Su Yu, but Su Yu didn't recognize the words.
So, he posted it to the small group and asked several classmates in the small group to help him take a look at it.
"Are you interested in joining the set?"
Someone replied immediately.
Song Ping was agitated and saw that it was Lao Liuhui.
"Are you sure?" he asked Lao Liu.
"This is the word "crew", Lao Liu replied, "Who wrote it? Are you interested in joining the crew?"
Song Ping didn't answer. He stared at the crumpled piece of paper. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that these two vague words were "crew".
Suddenly, he was surrounded and shrouded in great joy, but then he fell into deep thinking.
