Ignoring the coordinator's desire to gossip, Zhang Tan stayed on the set until noon, went home for dinner, and stopped coming in the afternoon because he wanted to be lazy.
Screenwriters with high status have this freedom.
In the urban village, I went to "Xinfu Koufu" for lunch.
In the evening, Zhang Tan was sitting at the desk in front of the window making a video when he heard Xiaobai's shouting coming from the yard below.
"Gua WaZi~~~Is Gua WaZi here?? - Is there Gua WaZi?"
He looked over and saw that it was Xiaobai. She entered the academy casually and walked into the building alone while shouting.
She also held a popsicle in her hand and licked it from time to time to enjoy it.
"Ha~~Boss Zhang~~"
Xiaobai spotted Zhang Tan in front of the window and ran under the window sill, holding his little head high to say hello.
"Come down and play."
Because he was busy with work, Zhang Tan didn't invite Xiaobai to his home for several days.
"You come up and play."
"I want it."
Xiao Baixing hurriedly ran upstairs.
Zhang Tan opened the door first, and his friend gave him the popsicle he had just licked from his mouth.
"Boss Zhang, do you want to eat?"
This is a cylindrical popsicle, bean paste color, filled with red beans, and costs one yuan each.
Although we have a good relationship, we are not close to this level yet.
Zhang Tan declined.
"Boss Zhang, I called you today, but you ignored me with your paws?" Xiaobai changed his slippers and entered the house.
"Ah? You called me today? When? I didn't hear you."
Xiaobai said that she saw Boss Zhang passing by in the alley at noon today and called him, but he ignored her and left.
It should be after lunch at noon, when returning to the school, passing by the alley.
But Zhang Tan didn't know where Xiaobai's family lived.
Zhang Tan touched her little head and said that he really didn't hear her, otherwise he would not ignore her.
Xiaobai didn't answer, but stared at his hand fiercely.
How dare you touch the little head of the overbearing and cute boss, what do you want!╭(╯^╰)╮
Zhang Tan took his hand off angrily and changed the subject: "Haha, where did you buy your popsicles? They look delicious."
"Hee~~ My aunt bought it, it's downstairs at my house~"
Xiaobai was very interested in talking about this topic, and then gave him half of the popsicle in his hand to eat.
Zhang Tan had to decline again. In fact, what he wanted to say was, where can I buy this kind of popsicle? It is already rare.
"Boss Zhang, where are you staying? Did you go home so early today?"
Xiaobai followed Zhang Tan step by step, stood curiously by the desk, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the computer.
can't read.
"The Hungry Instigator" was difficult for her, let alone such an article with extremely high professionalism, rich cultural knowledge, and extremely high-end taste.
Oh, don't embarrass the children.
"I have a rest this afternoon. Do you want to read? I can teach you." Zhang Tan said.
"Huh? Don't lie to me." Xiaobai was surprised.
"Why should I lie to you? I never lie to you. If you want to read, I can teach you."
"Am I a very annoying little friend?" Xiaobai asked worriedly.
"No, you are very good, well-behaved and obedient." Zhang Tan said without conscience.
She was not well-behaved. She had many quarrels, curses and fights, and she got into all of them. She also brought along this little bad guy Shen Liuliu.
Xiaobai stood obediently, blinking her eyes and saying nothing. Her actual performance proved that she was indeed very well-behaved and obedient.
After staying here until the children entered the kindergarten one after another, Xiaobai left happily, but not long after, she ran back again.
Thieving.
"What are you doing? Are you being chased by a dog?" Zhang Tan looked at Xiaobai who was hiding in the corner and asked.
Xiaobai shook his head and whispered that the little sister is here again.
Li Jia is here again?
She really came, knocked on the door and asked: "Hello Zhang Tan, is Xiaobai here with you?"
Zhang Tan looked at Xiaobai in the corner. Xiaobai waved his hands repeatedly, but it was too late.
Li Jia had already spotted her, beckoned and said, "Come here, Xiaobai, take a look at the doll my sister bought for you."
"I don't want it, I don't want it."
Li Jia came to give gifts to Xiaobai again. He had given him clothes and snacks before, but this time he gave him a rag doll.
But Xiaobai doesn't want it, she can't just ask for other people's things.
She hid and went to Zhang Tan's house.
Zhang Tan invited Li Jia into his home. Li Jia and Xiao Bai sat together and whispered, trying to persuade her.
After a while, I failed and returned.
Zhang Tan smiled and whispered: "It's not easy to ask Xiaobai to collect things."
Li Jia deeply understood: "It is indeed not easy."
But the more this happened, the more she wanted to give Xiaobai something. After getting in touch with him, she cherished this little friend.
Zhang Tan: "I heard that Mr. Li teaches music?"
"Yes, I am a music teacher."
She is a junior high school music teacher and also a well-known online anchor who sings.
"Can I trouble you with something?"
"Okay, you say."
Xiaobai rubbed along the wall, and rubbed until he reached the door, ready to run away.
She is now a little afraid of Miss Li Jia. She gives her things when they meet, which makes her panic. She always feels that this little sister wants to ask her aunt to leave her.
Zhang Tan shouted: "Xiaobai, come here, don't leave, I'll show you the windmill and fake sophistication."
You can't leave, you have to be a tool.
The main reason is that Xiaobai left, leaving him and Li Jia alone, alone and worried about other girls thinking too much.
Zhang Tan caught Xiaobai... and asked her to come back and show her cartoons, and act as a tool, with a small light bulb, fruits on the table, and a bear drink opened. Isn't this delicious?
Then he said to Li Jia: "I want you to help me write two songs. I hum, please help me write them down."
He can sing, but he doesn't know music scores, so he has to find a professional to help him write them down.
"Ah? Are you humming?"
Li Jia was surprised. Such a request was so strange.
Zhang Tan explained: "I have a melody in my mind, but I don't understand music."
Li Jia was speechless. He agreed because he was a handsome guy, but he was murmuring in his heart, was he trying to strike up a conversation? What a special way to strike up a conversation, but who made him a handsome guy?
She has a good impression of Zhang Tan and is willing to accept such strange requests, even if they are even weirder.
She glanced at Xiaobai who was watching TV. It might be better if the gadget was away.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! She was a little strange, since she wanted to strike up a conversation, why did she leave the gadget man here? Afraid that I would be scared? She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
However, soon, she was surprised.
Because the melody of the song that Zhang Tan hums is very beautiful and complete.
"This, this was written by you?"
“I have such a melody in my mind, and it’s up to you to write it.”
"I'll do it, I'll do it, you do it again, sentence by sentence."
Li Jia became serious.
Zhang Tan is planning to compose a theme song and an interlude for "Grandma Liu Enters the Grand View Garden".
Results are starting slowly now, so we must seize every opportunity and method.
After getting busy, time passed so quickly. By the time the two of them finished writing down the two songs, it was already 10 o'clock.
"When did Xiaobai leave?"
Zhang Tan was surprised to find that Xiaobai, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, had disappeared, and the TV was turned off at some point.
"Time flies so fast."
Li Jia glanced at Zhang Tan, who was very close to him, and his face turned red. He hadn't noticed before that the two of them were so close.
"Thank you, Teacher Li. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to sort out these two songs."
Speaking of songs, Li Jia immediately forgot about the others and said excitedly: "These two songs are your original creations, right? They are really good. How come you have such a beautiful melody in your mind?"
Zhang Tan: "I'm very strange too."
Li Jia: "Well, there are actually many people like you in the industry who are born with a kind of inspiration, which is talent. Zhang Tan, you are so talented."
Zhang Tan quickly said in his mind that it was just so-so and that it was just a shameless copy.
Li Jia held a piece of paper with lyrics and music written on it and hummed softly:
Flowers fade and flowers fly all over the sky
Who can pity the red fragrance?
Gossamer Soft Piaochun Pavilion
The fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain
…
After singing the song, Li Jia sighed: "What beautiful lyrics and music."
Her eyes were full of spring, and she asked: "Zhang Tan, is this song "The Burial of Flowers" written for Dream of Red Mansions? Did you get the inspiration from reading a book?"
Zhang Tan pinched his nose and hummed.
"Then where are you going to use it?"
Zhang Tan said: "You sing very well. These two songs are going to be used in the TV series. This song "Yan of Burial Flowers" will be used as the interlude, and the other "Wang Ningmei" will be used as the theme song."
"TV series??" Li Jia said in surprise. She didn't know Zhang Tan's job, "Are you a freelance musician? Oh no, you don't understand music theory, then you are? TV station...director?"
"I am a screenwriter and I am currently filming "Dream of Red Mansions"..."
Zhang Tan told her about "Grandma Liu Enters the Grand View Garden".
Li Jia praised: "Zhang Tan, you are so good. You can write scripts and songs. I am a music teacher. I know that the music level of these two songs is very high and fits the artistic conception of "Dream of Red Mansions" very well."
After sending Li Jia away, Zhang Tan also went downstairs. The children all went to bed, and Xiaobai was the only one sitting in the reading area on the first floor reading picture books.
Zhang Tan found her, took her copy of "The Hungry Instigator" and told her the story inside.
Xiaobai sat with him, her little head resting on his arm, her little feet hanging on the bench dangling leisurely, and she was fascinated by what he was listening to.
