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539, Dont be afraid of being late for a good show

"Minister, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, here we come, come in and sit down."

Tan Jin'er felt a little uneasy, as the minister always liked to find fault with her.

"How is your English learning going?" the minister asked.

"Ho ho ho, I just learned it by myself." Tan Jin'er said that there were often foreign guests in the hotel, and she gradually became involved in the reception.

The minister didn't waste any nonsense and said directly: "There is a reception in the morning. For foreigners from Hong Kong, please participate in the reception together. English will be used, so prepare yourself."

"Ah??" Tan Jin'er was startled, "I, I just learned to play by myself."

"It's better not to learn if you want to learn to play. Don't you have a lot of time? Learn to play. Why don't you learn English? Learn to play! Prepare well. Of course, if you really can't do it, you don't have to go."

The minister looked at Tan Jin'er, who sweated, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it a try."

"Then get ready. At nine o'clock, you and I will go to the lobby to receive people."

The minister waved his hand, indicating that she could go out.

Tan Jin'er's head is buzzing. Is it time to catch a duck? She is nervous. In the past, foreigners occasionally came to stay in the hotel. She could handle it with stumbling. She was also a tyrant in the English corner of the university, but she really wanted to do serious things.

, pushed it to the table, and she suddenly panicked. She couldn't even speak Chinese well, let alone English. She was speechless.

She was so nervous that Tan Jin'er knew she couldn't go on like this, so Xiaoyan asked her to go to the dressing room and think about it carefully before she came out.

"What was I thinking? It's not like I made a mistake." Tan Jin'er said.

Xiaoyan pushed her away and said at the same time: "You said you didn't make a mistake. If you didn't make a mistake, how could the minister deceive you like this? She doesn't even know how long you have been studying English, so he just pushed her to the table. This is to say

Look at you making a fool of yourself, no wonder she often finds trouble with you, you have to be careful."

Tan Jin'er came to the dressing room and thought about Xiaoyan's words. She felt that this should not be the case. The minister really wanted to make things difficult for her, so there was no need to take advantage of such an opportunity. If she messed up, wouldn't the minister also be implicated? And it would be equivalent to putting the two of them at risk.

There is really no need to put the conflict on the surface. There are better opportunities than this to punish her.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and kept taking deep breaths. Five minutes later, she came out as a good man again. Come on, the English you have learned in private for so long will finally come in handy, just this time.

, it’s done to impress people!

In Little Red Horse Academy.

Liuliu kept circling around Xi'er, mumbling incessantly. Xi'er's pigtails were so beautiful, it made her teeth itch to see them.

“*&¥##¥¥#”

Dudu also followed Liliu around Xi'er, looking at her pigtails and reaching out to touch them.

Xi'er proudly raised her bulging belly and said, "hiahiahia~~my sister made it up for me~she is amazing."

The children in the interest class were all envious, except for Xiaobai, who stood in front of the mirror and looked at her watermelon hair, which was also covered on her head like a pot lid. She still liked her hair style, and she was the best in the world.

The most generous love.

However, she secretly glanced at Xi'er who also appeared in the mirror. Her pigtails were also very beautiful. Well, now she is the most beautiful girl in the world and Xi'er is the second most beautiful girl.

Zhang Tan came to see them and then went out to the studio.

It has been more than half a month since I left last time, and there are many more staff in the screenwriting department. Not only are the screenwriters recruited from the company one after another, but because there are more film and television projects, there are also more related staff.

As soon as Zhang Tan got out of the elevator and stepped onto the floor where the screenwriting department was located, everyone who saw him was stunned and quickly said hello.

"Teacher Zhang! You are here."

"Teacher Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Good morning, Teacher Zhang."

"Hello, Teacher Zhang."



Zhang Tan responded to everyone while walking to his office.

"Zhang Tan! Come and sit with me." Wu Zhensheng heard the news and stopped Zhang Tan on the way, invited him to his office and served him tea, "Where have you been during this time? I haven't seen you for so long.

Come."

"I went to Sichuan and stayed there for many days. I came here right after I came back. By the way, there are a lot of new people in the screenwriting department now, and I saw a lot of new faces along the way."

Wu Zhensheng said: "It's not like I've benefited from you."

Zhang Tan asked strangely: "What does it have to do with me? I'm not in the company these days."

"You may not be here, but your impact will be lasting."

"What? Are these people coming for me? It's impossible."

"Although I'm not here for you, it has a lot to do with you."

"What's the relationship?"

"Think about it, when you came to the film and television department, it was miserable here. Not many dramas were produced in a year, and every one was lost. But you came and wrote several scripts in one breath. The department became a hit and the ratings

and good reputation..."

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore."

Wu Zhensheng thought to himself and said: "How can you not say it? This is not just your business. Without your works to pave the way, our film and television department can be as prosperous as it is now? Can the screenwriting department recruit so many people?

Come in? These red scenes now are all brought about by you. Minister Zhu wants to thank you, instead of suppressing you or suppressing you. Doesn’t this make us old screenwriters chill? "

Zhang Tan smiled and said: "Who said that Minister Zhu suppressed me? Where did you hear the news? Don't think about it, there is no such thing."

Wu Zhensheng said: "No one told me, hearing is false and seeing is believing. I saw it with my own eyes. You haven't come to the company for more than half a month. If you say the reason for not having a company, I don't believe it."

Zhang Tan stood up to leave: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find He Miao."

Wu Zhensheng: "Sit for a while longer. You can't find He Miao now. He's not in the office."

"What? Out? He made an appointment with me at this time."

"He didn't go out, but he was not in the office. He just saw him going to Wu Mengqing's office."

"Whose office? Wu Mengqing? Who is this?"

"You're a new screenwriter. He's young and promising. He said he was invited to compete with you."

"Haha, who is this? Why are you competing with me?"

"This person has something to do with you. You may not remember that at this year's National Drama Festival, didn't you win the Best New Screenwriter? The person who won this honor with you at that time was Wu Mengqing."

Zhang Tan recalled some memories. It seemed that there was such a person. There were several people who won this award at that time.

"Remember?"

"Now that I think about it, I didn't expect to invite him here. It seems that the company has spent a lot of money."

"Isn't that right? Minister He often goes to Wu Mengqing's office these days. He comes with a script. The prerequisite for inviting him to come is to approve one of his projects. We are currently discussing the project."

Zhang Tan and Wu Zhensheng chatted for a while, and when they came to their office, Liu Dawen came over immediately and rushed to report the gossip news collected these days.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Tan came to He Miao's office and found this busy head of the screenwriting department.

"Zhang Tan, I finally invited you here. Come in and sit down. It's not easy." He Miao said exaggeratedly and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

"Boss, it's not that I don't come to the company. I went to Sichuan to handle personal matters and just returned to Pujiang."

"Sichuan? You look very tanned. Are you traveling there?"

"I don't have time to travel and do farm work in the fields."

"What? Do you still have relatives in Sichuan?"

"Zhang is a popular surname."

The two chatted for a while and finally got to the topic. He Miao asked tentatively: "We can't delay what Minister Cai and I told you last time. It's been more than half a month. I think you should think about it clearly."

It’s done, what’s your opinion on whether it can be done or not?”

That is to say, I hope to buy the script of "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an".

Zhang Tan came today mentally prepared and did not answer directly, but said: "I came to the company in the morning and saw many new faces. I heard that the factory has established two new projects. This is really fast, that is, these 15

It's a matter of heaven. Leader, "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" is the last part of my "Suspense Trilogy", and it is the same series as "The Hidden Corner" and "The Silent Truth". What are the results of these two dramas?

You even know better than me. You and Minister Cai have both read the script of "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" and it has passed the review. If it is filmed and has the foundation of the first two works, we are expected to break the ratings record again."

He Miao: "You are right. This drama is our focus. We have to plan it carefully and make it the highlight of the year. But it takes time and we can't rush it. Zhang Tan, I understand your mood, but don't

Urgent, take your time, you are still so young, you have plenty of time, I promise you, if it is yours, you will never run away. As the saying goes, the wine is not afraid of the alley, and with the first two works as a foundation, within a year or two

"The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" will be released again, so you won't have to wait too late for a good show."

Zhang Tan was disappointed. He Miao's meaning was still the same as half a month ago. "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" will be suppressed for another year or two.

"It's true that you shouldn't be late for a good show," Zhang Tan said, "but boss, don't be too lazy to serve the meal."


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