Early in the morning, Zhang Tan came to the company and kept greeting and responding to people along the way.
Liu Dawen, who was walking beside him, couldn't help but murmur to himself that he had been in the company for two years, and he didn't greet Zhang Tan as much as he did in one morning.
It's really annoying to think about it. Zhang Tan has only been here for a long time, and he often stays on the set. He only spends less than a quarter of the time in the company. How can he get to know so many people? So after a person becomes famous, the whole world is his friend.
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There is a saying that Liu Dawen prides himself on being a craftsman. He has little education and cannot remember it, but the general idea is that rich people still have many friends when they live in the countryside, while poor people live in big cities but no one cares about them.
He felt that Zhang Tan was one of the typical examples.
As for himself, he doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with him. He’s not that popular, nor does he have any sense of existence. Everyone likes his figures, especially the various female figures. Zhang Tan is
One of them.
Zhang Tan responded to everyone's greetings and came to his office in the company. He hadn't been here for a long time. When he opened the door, he saw that the office was clean and tidy. His pot of pothos was growing more and more lush. Before, there were only three or four
There are nine branches now, and the tenth one is sprouting young branches.
Liu Dawen followed in and said: "Huanhuan will clean you every day. It's different when you have a girl at home. Of course, this girl must be virtuous."
When he said this, his face was filled with happiness. What the hell is this?! Zhang Tan was sure that Liu Dawen had definitely not chased Zhu Huanhuan yet, but it seemed that the roots of love had already sprouted.
Zhang Tan had an impression of Zhu Huanhuan. He seemed to be a clerk in the Propaganda Department, a cute little girl.
"Isn't she from the Propaganda Department? How can she clean me?" Zhang Tan asked.
Liu Dawen thought for a while and said sourly: "Because you are handsome."
Zhang Tan: "..."
This truth is really embarrassing.
"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Dawen asked.
"I've eaten, but you haven't?"
Liu Dawen didn't have breakfast. He stayed up late last night and couldn't get up this morning. He didn't have time to have breakfast, so he took it to the company.
"No, I'm busy. By the way, I haven't eaten the pancakes and fruits you brought for a long time. Please bring one some time. I'll give you another figure." Liu Dawen said, he was thinking about the pancakes and fruits made by Malanhua.
There was a time in the past when Zhang Tan helped open up the market for Malanhua and always treated them to it. At first they were not happy, but a rich man treated them to it? Then they liked it.
Zhang Tan then thought that Malanhua had not been here for three months since she left Pujiang years ago, and the pancake and fruit stall had not opened for a long time.
In the conference room, Zhang Tan was the first to arrive. After a while, Liu Jinlu walked in carrying a huge thermos cup.
"It's so early." He said to Zhang Tan, gently unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, blew in the hot air, and took a pleasant sip.
Zhang Tan thought this person was quite amazing. Liu Jinlu acted resolutely in the crew, like a tyrant on the set. But now, after leaving the crew, he looked like Section Chief Liu shaking his feet, drinking tea and reading the newspaper in the office.
Liu Jinlu noticed that Zhang Tan looked at him a little strangely and asked, "What are you doing? What kind of look do you have?"
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. What kind of tea do you have? It smells so good. Do you want to try my new Lushan Yunwu?"
He unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, blew in the hot air, took a nice sip, shook his feet, and read the news on his phone.
Chief Zhang sighed comfortably. During this period, he served as Liu Jinlu's executive deputy director. His body and mind were even more tired, and he had too many things to worry about. In the past, when I studied directing, theory was just theory after all, especially in an industry like directing.
Every period and every crew is different. There are endless things to write about in books, so you need to think about them all by yourself.
This experience was very valuable, allowing Zhang Tan to continuously confirm the knowledge he learned about directing.
People kept coming in the conference room. Today's meeting will be chaired by Minister Zhu Ruopu.
The spring breeze was proud of the horse's hooves. When he came in, his steps were very brisk, just like his mood.
Because of my effective work last year, I was highly recognized by the company. Not only was I awarded the "Advanced Individual of the Year", but this year's work plan was approved and not a single project was cut! This was impossible before.
At the beginning of each year, the company will review and approve the work plan for the entire year. The film and television department is often the guest, and the animation department plays the leading role, but this year he almost did not fall behind.
"Are everyone here?" Zhu Ruopu looked around the conference room, "Now that everyone is here, let's have a meeting. "The Hidden Corner" has just finished editing and is about to be released. Today's topic is to discuss this and when it will be released.
, where it will be released... Let the publicity and distribution department tell you first."
The person in charge of the publicity department stood up to explain to everyone. Zhu Ruopu said: "You don't have to stand up. It's okay to just sit down and talk."
As soon as the person in charge stood up, he sat down again. He murmured to himself that you said before that standing is more energetic and can cheer people up. To make a long story short, it improves efficiency. As expected, the mood is better, so the principle can be discarded.
It took more than ten minutes for him to finish speaking. Zhu Ruopu said: "Everyone has any opinions and suggestions. Zhang Tan, you can say it first."
Zhang Tan happened to be drinking tea from a thermos cup, and he immediately said: "Forget it, others say it first, you drink tea first, don't burn it. Lao Cao, you just mentioned that Pujiang TV Station also submitted a plan, and He Gao
What are the main differences between Guotai?"
Lao Cao was the head of the publicity department who had just finished speaking. He spoke for more than ten minutes. He was thirsty and was drinking tea from his cup. Unexpectedly, his name was called on again immediately.
He didn't put down the tea cup, thinking that he had just allowed Zhang Tan to drink tea first before talking, so he might as well.
"You drink later, let's talk to everyone first, everyone is looking at you." Zhu Ruopu said.
Lao Cao's heart was bleeding and he didn't care to drink. He put down the tea cup and explained.
After the meeting, everyone dispersed. Zhang Tan suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him. When he looked back, Liu Jinlu followed him silently.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Director Liu, come sit down with me and I will make you a pot of tea."
He guessed that Liu Jinlu must be here for something, so he took the opportunity to invite him. He would come anyway even if he wasn't invited. He was already here, so why not say a few more words to make people feel comfortable.
Sure enough, Liu Jinlu said with a smile that if he had anything to do with him, he would go to the office to talk to him.
After closing the door, Zhang Tan brewed a pot of Lushan Yunwu and chatted with Liu Jinlu.
Liu Jinlu got straight to the point and asked, "Did you write a script a while ago?"
Zhang Tan didn't know which one he was referring to.
"It's about the Anti-Japanese War, is it available?"
"Yes, there is. It's a story about the national army guarding the Pujiang River."
"Someone asked you to write a manuscript. How did the discussion go?"
"The talks collapsed and it didn't work out."
"Someone is interested in your script and wants to talk to you."
"Which one? He has read my script?"
"I don't know if he has seen it, but he knows that it is about the National Army and the guards of Pujiang, so he should know a little bit about it. Do you have any ideas? If so, I will make an appointment for you. The other party is my friend, and he is absolutely
sincere."
Of course Zhang Tan wanted to film the script after he wrote it, but the conversation with Sun Huaiwei fell apart. He was worried about finding someone else, and someone brought him a pillow just as he dozed off.
After making an appointment with Liu Jinlu on a time and place, Liu Jinlu left.
Zhang Tan's cell phone on his desk rang. It was Wang Zhen calling.
"Let's have dinner together tonight," Wang Zhen said on the phone.
Zhang Tan heard that Wang Zhen was in a good mood on the phone and asked with a smile: "What's the happy event for Sister Zhen?"
"Thank you, "The Hidden Corner" came to Pujiang TV Station."
Zhang Tan guessed this. At the meeting just now, among the many TV stations, he chose Pujiang TV station. In the end, it was Pujiang TV station that received the most votes of support.
Of course, Wang Zhen was in a good mood not just because she won "The Hidden Corner", but because she might be transferred to another channel as a director.
She was originally the director of the children's channel and had nothing to do with "The Hidden Corner", but this time it fell on her. It was an "exam" given to her by the TV station. If she could do well in the exam, then she would have
