PS: I’ll add some updates for the cute silver master cslaw.
We spent the entire afternoon at the Science and Technology Museum, and it was almost dark when we came out. Because Teacher Jiang was still at home, and Bai Jianping would go home for dinner in the evening, the group did not eat out and drove back to Little Red Horse.
"Xi'er doesn't want to go home. Come and have dinner with us. I'll call your sister." Zhang Tan left Xi'er to have dinner with him.
Xi'er took out her unused hundred-yuan bill from her pocket and wanted to give it to Zhang Tan to pay for food, but she still couldn't use it and was stuffed back.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Tan Jin'er got off work and came to the Little Red Horse to pick up Xi'er. She had been a little tired recently, not from physical fatigue at work, but from mental fatigue. She seemed to be involved in a factional struggle within the hotel. She was not sure.
Because no one told her, no one pointed it out, but she did feel the artificial obstacles.
She had never seen such infighting in the workplace. She had always devoted herself to her work and only wanted to do her job well. She never thought that such infighting in the workplace would affect her.
Xi'er was led out by Teacher Xiaoman, who held her hand and went home. Along the way, she chattered to her about how she and Xiaobai went to the Science and Technology Museum today. She said that it was very fun there.
"for you."
"What? Huh? Is your money useless?"
"hiahia~~~Boss Zhang said that I am a little friend, cute and cute, and don't need to spend money, hiahi~"
"Then you still ate other people's food."
"Sister, I didn't eat for free. I washed the dishes, wiped the table, and swept the floor with Xiaobai."
"My Xi'er is really awesome."
"Sister~"
"Um?"
"Does Boss Zhang like me?"
"ha??"
"hiahiahia, he gave me a big horse ride today, he didn't even give me a ride on Xiaobai."
After returning home, Xi'er quickly ran back to the bedroom. Tan Jin'er called from behind to come over and wash her face and feet before going to bed.
She went to the kitchen to prepare hot water and brought it to the living room. She saw that Xi'er was still in the bedroom. She went to look for the children, but she saw Xi'er with her back to the door, standing in front of the dressing table, her head lowered, looking at something, motionless.
Tan Jin'er suspected that she was stealing candy, "Xi'er~"
Hearing the sound, Xi'er turned around, her big eyes were bright, and she was holding the photo frame that was originally placed on the dressing table. Hiahia smiled and said: "Sister, I'm looking at my dad. I miss my dad."
Tan Jin'er's tired heart suddenly surged. She stepped forward, hugged the little man tenderly and pityingly, knelt down and said softly: "Sister misses dad too."
The photo frame Xi'er is holding belongs to their family of three. In the photo, Xi'er is riding on her father's shoulders and smiling happily, while Tan Jin'er is standing beside her father with her arms around her and smiling.
"Sister~~" Xi'er put her little mouth close to Tan Jin'er's ear and whispered to her that today she secretly called Boss Zhang's father, Zhang's father, but Boss Zhang didn't hear it. As she spoke, she started to laugh, as if
She was amused by herself, but if I really asked her why she was laughing, she couldn't answer.
This little person is simple and innocent, and expresses many of her emotions through laughter. Her father said that girls who love to laugh will have good luck, so they should smile more.
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Luo Ming from Pujiang Film Studio called Zhang Tan. Liu, the leader of the script evaluation team, was retiring. They wanted to treat him to a meal and asked Zhang Tan if he had time.
Old Liu is the leader of the script evaluation team. He was originally a senior screenwriter and should have retired long ago. The company rehired him and asked him to stay in the company to lead new people.
When Zhang Tan first entered the studio, he spent his internship period under Lao Liu. Not only him, but also Jiang Rong and He Chao, all the new people recruited by the studio had studied under him
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Now, Lao Liu doesn't want to work anymore. He goes home to raise his grandson and take care of himself. He resigned cleanly last week.
"I just resigned from my job. I had several meals and said no, I just made a phone call and sent a text message. You are all busy, so don't waste your time on me. I have nothing for you and I don't know you."
I can't help you."
When Zhang Tan came to the reserved restaurant, he only heard Lao Liu complaining. When Lao Liu saw him coming, he pointed at him and said, "Zhang Tan is doing much better than me. If you have any problems, come to him later. He is very capable."
, He Miao was all killed by him."
Zhang Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Teacher Liu, you slapped me with such a big label just after I entered the door. If I had the ability to get rid of He Miao, you wouldn't be able to retire today."
Lao Liu said: "When you first joined the evaluation team, I said you would do well. Unexpectedly, you exceeded my expectations. It was the biggest failure of the studio not to keep you. It was a big loss. From this point of view,
He Miao deserves it. You can be a leader without knowing business, but if you don't know people, that would be the biggest dereliction of duty."
Luo Ming pulled out a chair next to him and asked Zhang Tan to sit here.
Zhang Tan sat down and continued: "You are already retired, so don't worry about this. Didn't you bring your grandson?"
"You are all my grandchildren."
Everyone was choked by him.
Eight people came to the box, including Zhang Tan, Jiang Rong, He Chao and others.
After three rounds of drinking, Luo Ming picked up his glass and paid tribute to Zhang, saying that it was all thanks to him that he could invite Teacher Liu today.
His words were an introduction, allowing Old Liu to say what was to follow.
Old Liu said that he had a friend who wanted to ask Zhang Tan for a script and asked Zhang Tan if he had time to write it.
Zhang Tan had several projects on his plate and hadn’t written a script for a long time, but Lao Liu came to ask for it in person. He had to give it to him, so he agreed without much thought. Lao Liu gave him a phone number and said that the other party would call him.
Call him, just wait for the call, and tell him at the same time that this person is a director, his name is Chen Bin, and he has made several movies.
When Zhang Tan heard this name, he immediately thought of who this person was. This person is indeed not very famous, but it does not mean that he has no ability. It is just that he is very low-key and the movies he makes are all literary and artistic films. Although he has won international awards,
The popularity cannot go outside the circle, and it takes several years to make a movie, and there is no news at all the rest of the time, so let alone people outside the circle, even in the entertainment circle, there are many people who don't know each other, or they don't know the number.
of.
However, Chen Bin has not been doing well in recent years. The movie "Five Years of Sharpening a Sword" was banned, causing his hard work to be wasted.
Lao Liu said: "Zhang Tan, don't worry, Chen Bin is thinking about it this time and won't shoot some taboo subjects, so he came to you. Your commercial scripts are good and in-depth. You are commercially successful and have a better reputation."
.Lao Chen knew that I knew you, so he asked me to help you. Of course, I am just a matchmaker. You can decide for yourself whether it works or not, and you can do whatever you want."
Everyone returned home happily. The next morning, Zhang Tan finally received a call from Chen Bin. After exchanging a few words, he got straight to the point and said that he wanted to make a movie, but he only had an idea. How to adapt it into a complete script required Zhang Tan to expand it.
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The two made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop on West Chang'an Street. Chen Bin is in his 50s, tall and thin, wearing a peaked cap, with a horse face, slender face, and a sallow complexion. He is quite ugly, but he has bright eyes.
Full of energy.
He introduced his idea to Zhang Tan, the story of a poor family living as a parasite on another rich family, and it was all finished in a few words.
"No more?" Zhang Tan asked in surprise.
Chen Bin said embarrassedly: "That's all I can think of for the moment, but the purpose is very clear. It is to show the rupture of social classes, and the channels for people at the bottom to rise up are gradually closed."
