After a busy day, Pujiang Film and Television City finally became quiet.
A black car drove away slowly.
In the car, the elegant Su Lan sat comfortably in the back seat.
Yang Zhu, who was driving, took a look through the rearview mirror and saw that she was not sleeping. He couldn't help but said, "Sister Su Su, do you know?"
"What?" Su Lan's face was full of confusion, this sentence made no sense.
"Do you know that Teacher Zhang's crew was asked to stop working?"
Su Lan's tired face suddenly became energetic and she sat upright.
"What's going on? Tell me."
Seeing that Sister Su Su really didn't know, Yang Zhu became more energetic and vividly organized, digested, and absorbed the scene she saw today and the information she inquired about later, then transformed it into her own language and told it to Su in a concise and concise manner.
Listen.
"How could this happen? This happened to me just when I got up."
Su Lan took out her mobile phone and wrote a WeChat message to Zhang Tan.
"I heard about your story, is the problem big?"
Soon, Zhang Tan responded to the message.
"The problem is not big and can be solved. Thank you for your concern."
After seeing this, Su Lan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back comfortably on her seat. She closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.
Back at the hotel, Yang Zhu immediately took out the cut iced watermelon from the refrigerator.
"Sister Su Su, eat a few slices of watermelon. It's delicious, nourishes your skin, and relieves the heat." Yang Zhu said, "Oh, by the way, sister Su Su, I found this variety of watermelon. It's so hard to find. I ran five times.
I just found it in a shopping mall. It’s so expensive, costing 500 yuan.”
Su Lan was surprised and said: "How much? 500?"
She lowered her head to look at the watermelon she had taken two bites of, and asked, "Is it so expensive? If I take these two bites, it will cost dozens of dollars."
Yang Zhu said: "It's absolutely true, it costs 500 yuan each. It is said that these watermelons are all the same size, 5 pounds each, with a fixed price of 500 yuan. No wonder it is so sweet, and no wonder Teacher Zhang brought it to you."
What Su Lan was thinking was, if Zhang Tan gave away a car that day, wouldn't he go bankrupt?
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Little Red Horse Academy.
"Welcome you to come in, the watermelon is ready, the bear is ready, the windmill and the fake veteran are already fighting."
Zhang Tan held hands to welcome Xiaobai, Liuliu, Cheng Cheng and Xiaomi who were guests.
The children have been visiting his home for several days in a row. Ever since Zhang Tan warmly welcomed the four of them last time, Xiaobai no longer came alone.
It doesn't matter if you come here often to sit and sit, no matter how turbulent the intrigues are outside, you can be simple and comfortable when you return to the school, and use the children to heal your worries. It's free. You only need to provide the venue and manage a few bottles of bear drinks. How nice.
"Thank you, Boss Zhang." Xiaobai said.
"Thank you, Boss Zhang."
"Boss Zhang is great."
"Boss Zhang is passing the blame."
The children all praised him because he didn't bring any gifts after all.
After eating the watermelon cut by Zhang Tan, my friends said it was very sweet, even sweeter than last time.
Can the one last time be compared with this one? This one costs 500 yuan each and is the leftover one specially given to Su Lan.
"Uncle, do you want to listen to music?" Xiaobai asked after finishing the watermelon.
"Okay, just play one song."
Xiaobai said happily: "Do you want "Little Duck" or "Little Goose"?"
"Little Goose" is a curse upon hearing it, so let's play "Little Goose".
Xiaobai was about to sing, Liuliu was about to shout 666, Cheng Cheng was in a daze, and Xiaomi was hesitating whether to join Xiaobai... At this time, there was a power outage.
There's a power outage~~~
The children were caught off guard and screamed immediately, intertwined into one.
Zhang Tan felt like his eardrums were about to be punctured.
"Boss Zhang, don't be joking, Xiaopen is so friendly and scared." Xiaobai shouted.
Liuliu and Cheng Cheng hugged each other. They were afraid of the dark and shouted: "Boss Zhang, don't be joking."
Xiaomi didn't dare to move, afraid of the dark, so she weakly called out: "Boss Zhang~~~"
"Come on, come on, there will be light soon."
Zhang Tan saw lights coming from downstairs, and the courtyard was also brightly lit.
What's going on?
Was there a power outage on the third floor?
He found two candles, lit them, stood them on a plate, carried them to the living room, and placed them on a small stool.
"Don't be afraid, the candle is coming."
He put down the plate and prepared to go out to see if the circuit breaker might have tripped.
However, the development of things caught him off guard.
The three children were stunned when they saw him bringing the candles. Suddenly, you held me and I held yours, hand in hand, and formed a circle around the small stool with the candles, and sang Happy Birthday under the candlelight.
"Happy Pig Monk's Day, Happy Monk's Day Pig, Happy Monk's Day, Boss Zhang..."
(O_O)?(O_O)?(O_O)?
Zhang Tan was stunned, in a daze, and was confused by the children.
Where do you live here?
Happy birthday song? Are you serious?
He stood there in a daze, allowing the children to continue singing Happy Birthday with more determination.
After singing, they exhaled and put out the candles.
Good guy, it's pitch dark in the house now.
Not far away, the Jingjizi family took advantage of the situation to cause trouble, barking and making noise.
The moonlight streamed in from the balcony and window sill, illuminating the three cute children.
Judging from the shadows, they all had their little heads held high at the moment, staring at Zhang Tan, waiting for his expression.
"Boss Zhang, turn on the light."
Xiaobai's voice came from the darkness, reminding him that it was time to turn on the light and not to be an elm stick.
"Boss Zhang~~Happy Pig Day, please turn on the lights." This is Liuliu.
"Turn on the lights~" This is Cheng Cheng.
"Boss Zhang~~~" Xiaomi called weakly.
Zhang Tan couldn't laugh or cry, well, since you want to play like this, I'll accompany you.
"I haven't made a wish yet, why did you blow out the candles?"
"Oh haha~~ shovel shovel."
"Sorry duck."
Zhang Tan turned on the flashlight of his cell phone and saw four children looking at him eagerly.
Liuliu said: "There is a light. Boss Zhang, please make a wish quickly."
Xiaobai covered his little ears with a smile, not wanting to eavesdrop. Seeing Cheng Cheng's stupidity, he let go of himself and covered Cheng Cheng's little ears from behind.
Seeing this, Luoliu covered Xiaobai's little ears from behind. Then she backhanded her and asked Xiaomi to cover her own little ears.
In this way, she can eavesdrop on Boss Zhang's wish openly.
"Boss Zhang, make a wish quickly." Luoliu urged. Before Xiaobai can react, hurry up and do it.
Under the expectant eyes of the children, Zhang Tan inexplicably made his birthday wish two months in advance.
Then...Cheng Cheng, this silly girl, puffed up her cheeks and blew wildly at the lighted mobile phone, trying to turn off the light. It was really drool and saliva flying everywhere, and the mobile phone said it smelled really good.
Little Pomegranate licked her little mouth and asked hopefully: "Boss Zhang, where's the cake?"
…
"Let's play again tomorrow."
At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Tan sent the little friends downstairs.
The little carrots held hands and walked down the steps step by step. At the same time, they chatted enthusiastically, discussing cartoons, Boss Zhang's birthday, and how delicious the cake was.
Zhang Tan reminded: "Hold hands, be careful, watch the steps, and don't just chat."
