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Since Zhang Tan kicked Sun Yadong away, no actor in the crew has asked the screenwriter to change the script. The crew has been getting along very well, and the filming is progressing rapidly. Zhang Tan stayed on the crew for half a month, not only helping Zhang Ling shoulder the heavy burden, but also taking on the responsibility on his own

, and the two newcomers Xu Shufei and Zhao Lin have also grown up very quickly and are very good at work. Both of them are young people with strong learning ability. They are willing to endure hardships and learn, which is the biggest factor in their progress.

After the filming ended that day, Zhang Tan invited the three of them to dinner.

"I won't come to the crew every day. I have another project started, and I have to put more energy there, so I will leave it to you three. Don't put too much pressure on me. Follow the rules these days.

Just execute the state and there will be no problems. If there is any problem, call me and I will solve it. You can just go ahead and do it."

The three of them were excited and deeply felt the great responsibility.

Zhang Ling expressed his position and said: "Teacher Zhang, don't worry, I will do my best to do a good job and try not to make you worry, let alone let you down."

Zhang Tan said: "I believe you. I have already told the director and the company that you will be responsible for the next screenwriting work of the crew. Zhang Ling, although you have not had the experience of being on your own before, you are calm, considerate, and cooperative in your work."

I'm very relieved to give it to you. A Fei and Xiao Zhao are both newcomers, you have to guide them more, say what they need to say, and teach them what they need to teach."

Zhang Ting was in an excited mood. When he first joined the crew, how could he have dared to imagine such a day. He was the third screenwriter at that time, that is, the assistant. Zhang Tan was the chief editor, followed by Sun Yadong, who was equivalent to Xu Shufei and Zhao today.

Forest.

Who would have thought that Sun Yadong broke the rules and was kicked out, and now Zhang Tan actually handed over the job to him. How lucky must he be to encounter such an opportunity.

A person may only have one or two opportunities like this in his career, but if he seizes them, he will be in a completely different situation.

He quickly expressed his thanks, toasted with Zhang Tan, and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

Xu Shufei and Zhao Lin also raised their glasses to toast Zhang Tan and express their gratitude to him.

They have learned a lot from Zhang Tan these days. Zhang Tan is very patient. Now he has entrusted them with such an important job. He who knows his friends will die for his own good.

Zhang Tan also drank some wine. When he returned to Huangjia Village, he went to a teahouse in the alley and sat for a while to get rid of the smell of alcohol and sober up.

"Zhang Tan??Zhang Tan~~~~"

Zhang Tan followed the sound and saw a young man of similar age to him, with a tall and thin figure, a long face, neatly combed and shiny hair, and a clean body. He came over and sat in front of Zhang Tan's table and raised his hand.

He raised his wrist and revealed a rich golden mechanical watch.

"It's really you, Zhang Tan, I thought I saw it wrong." This man was smiling, his teeth were protruding, and he had a long face, like a donkey's.

"Big donkey?" Zhang Tan said uncertainly.

The other party smiled awkwardly and patted Zhang Tan on the shoulder, "Do you still remember my nickname? I, Feng Huanlun, I heard that you were back, but I never saw you. I didn't expect to see you here."

This man's name is Feng Huanlun, a native of Huangjia Village. It can be said that he grew up with Zhang Tan, but Zhang Tan hasn't seen him for many years. I heard that he studied abroad and only came back recently.



"I heard, I heard, you are now a screenwriter and have launched several big projects, right? Hey, what a coincidence? I am an investor, and I recently took a fancy to a movie project..."

Feng Huanlun left not long after, saying that he had an appointment in the evening and asked Zhang Tan to talk to him next time.

As soon as he left, Zhang Tan was about to go back to Little Red Horse, when suddenly someone came beside him, it was Huang Liangliang.

"Why did you get to chat with someone like Big Donkey?" Huang Liangliang stared at him and said.

She always likes to come to the teahouse to drink tea and chat. There is also an erhu player in the teahouse, and she is the favorite of the elders and aunties in the village.

"We met by chance. This is the first time I've met him." Zhang Tan said, "How did you know I'm here?"

Huang Liangliang automatically ignored the last sentence, "Don't get close to that kind of person, he's a piece of trash."

Zhang Tan nodded.

Huang Liangliang: "Although you are a gangster, compared with him, you can be regarded as a little innocent."

Zhang Tan: "..."

"Looking at the confused look on your face, I guess you don't understand the shit about Big Donkey."

"I didn't have much contact with him in high school."

But from those contacts before high school, Zhang Tan knew that Feng Huanlun was a scumbag, who claimed to be the leader of the art world. The number of girls Zhang Tan knew was at least in double digits.

He is neither rich nor handsome, but rather ugly, but he has a eloquent mouth and understands women very well. Because his family owns a building in Huangjia Village, he is known to the outside world as the second generation of demolition, and he is a local tycoon in Pujiang.

This identity adds a lot of color to him.

Once, he fell in love with two girls at the same time and arranged for them to live in a rental house in Huangjiacun. The two girls did not know each other and had abortions. He bought A a cup of Sha County snack pigeon soup for 10 yuan.

A felt uncomfortable after taking a sip, vomited, and without drinking it, he gave it to B. Zhang Tan knew this because this guy later showed off this to him as a glorious deed.

Because of his bad moral character, Zhang Tan became estranged from him and gradually lost contact with him. If he hadn't met him today, he would have forgotten about such a person.

Huang Liangliang knew more about Feng Huanlun. She said: "Dalu is getting married."

Zhang Tan: "Married? No? Will a scumbag like him get married??"

"His wife's family is very rich, and he probably took a fancy to this, so he fell in love with her. However, the dog couldn't change its habit of eating shit. After settling down for a while, it started to act randomly again. His wife caught her twice.

Later, he simply let go and didn't shy away from it at all. His wife was beaten a lot and wanted a divorce, but he didn't agree, so he kept delaying it... So, you must not have any contact with him. Stay away from this kind of person.

point."

"Okay, I understand. Let's go home. Do you want to leave? I'll see you off," Zhang Tan said.

"I'll go home by myself."

Then Zhang Tan saw her walking to a table in the distance and sitting down. There was a handsome guy there and waved to him, oh, it's the handsome little nephew from the flower grower!

I don’t know who invited this pot of tea. Could it be Huangmeiberry? That would be a failure, Zhang Tan thought to himself, paid the money and went out, walking towards the little red horse.

The street lights were on in the alley, but it was still relatively dim. A small electric donkey was riding in the distance. When he was about to pass by, Zhang Tan accidentally glanced and saw a child standing on the footboard in front of the small motorcycle.

, wearing a big mask on his small face, which almost covered his small face, only revealing a pair of bright big eyes.

When Zhang Tan saw her, she also looked sideways at him, their eyes meeting each other.

"hiahiahia~~~~ It's Boss Zhang." The little guy suddenly smiled.

It’s Xi’er!

The scooter stopped immediately, and Tan Jin'er turned around and looked over: "Ah~~ It's Boss Zhang, I'm sorry I didn't pay attention."

The two sisters were returning home from get off work, and Tan Jin'er had just picked up Xi'er from the little red horse.

Zhang Tan asked: "Have you got off work so early today?"

"I've changed my shift this month and get off work at 9:30 pm."

Xi'er interjected: "Boss Zhang, I haven't even had enough fun, so my sister just took me away~~~"

Tan Jin'er said: "I didn't hug you, I just told you that we were going home. Didn't you run here by yourself? You also said goodbye to Liliu and the others."

"But I still want to play."

"Can you go home and play with me?"

"That's okay too."

"Then would you like to file a complaint?"

Xi'er immediately said to Zhang Tan: "Boss Zhang, I won't complain."

Zhang Tan: "..."

I just listened and you settled the differences on your own in just a few words. I didn't do anything.

After returning home, Tan Jin'er first took care of Xi'er to take a bath and changed into a cute pajamas. Then she went to take a bath herself, while Xi'er rolled up her sleeves and followed behind her.

"Sister is going to take a bath."

"hiahia, Xi'er helps sister."

"I don't need your help, just go out."

"You want Xi'er to help. You have helped Xi'er, and Xi'er also wants to help you. Sister, don't be shy. We are all little girls, we are not afraid."

Tan Jin'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My sister has assigned you a task. Go and wash your doll's clothes, okay? It's so dirty."

Xi'er shook her head and said it wasn't dirty at all. Tan Jin'er said there was a lot of saliva on her and it was sticky. Xi'er hiahia laughed awkwardly and went to wash the doll.

When Tan Jin'er came out of the bath, Xi'er was squatting in front of the basin, diligently rubbing the doll's clothes.

"You haven't finished washing yet?"

"Sister, you don't even know that rag dolls are so dirty."

"I'll just say it."

"Did you pick up our rag doll? Why is it so dirty?"

You have a lot of saliva.

Tan Jin'er washed the doll's clothes with her, took care of Xi'er to sleep, and then she had to deal with work, translating a speech for a colleague.


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