Chapter 435 How Strange (45)

Xiaobai and Xiaohu worked together to draw a few idiots on a picture. After thinking about it, they drew themselves in and colored it. The idiots gathered together, and everyone wanted the one drawn by Xiaobai, because that was the cutest and best-looking one on the whole paper.

Even Chengcheng, who was not interested in fighting with the world, stubbornly believed that it was her, not Xiaobai.

Xiaobai suppressed them all and invited Jiang Bin to write the names of the idiots she drew. The cutest one was her, and she wrote Xiaobai. As for the others, she wrote whatever she wanted. She didn't remember who was who.

After it was written, the children didn't want the painting, thinking it was too ugly and not cute at all. In the end, it was given to Xiaohu.

Xiaohu's father came to pick him up and said goodbye to everyone. When he went out, he saw two adults with a baby looking at the door. The baby was much smaller than him, smaller than the baby in the little red horse, with chubby baby fat, and looked cute.

The baby smiled at him and liked the colorful painting in his hand very much.

"Do you like it?"

"Yiyiya~~"

Can't speak!

The baby took two steps forward, hugged his legs, raised his little face and smiled at him, and his chubby baby fat made people want to pinch it.

"She is so cute." Xiao Hu said to her parents. She wanted to stay with her for a while, but her father was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see her mother, so she gave the painting to her and left with her father in a hurry.

"It's you again, do you want to come in and take a look?" Lao Li said to the young couple wandering outside the door.

The two looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, waved their hands, and left with the baby.

Lao Li watched them disappear into the night and muttered that it was really strange.

The couple came with the baby several times, but every time they wandered at the door and didn't come in, and left as soon as he found them.

Su Lan sat cross-legged on the sofa, with a silver laptop on her knees, lowered her head, stared at the screen, and watched something with relish.

Zhang Tan, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, was answering the phone. Although his voice was lowered, Yang Zhu could still hear part of it. Then she used her developed right brain to fill in the gaps and immediately knew that Teacher Zhang was talking to someone about the script, and it was not the "Silent Truth" that was being filmed.

She sat on a separate sofa chair like a little wife, watching TV silently without saying a word. In fact, she wanted to leave and go to the first floor to pinch the child's face, but Sister Su Su wouldn't let her go. She didn't know why, maybe she was afraid of being eaten by Teacher Zhang. She felt that Sister Su Su's worry was completely unnecessary. Teacher Zhang couldn't eat so fast. It was not good to eat too fast. It was a physical problem and needed treatment.

Since she couldn't leave, she would try to reduce her presence as much as possible, be a little transparent, not a big light bulb, and refuse to eat dog food.

Su Lan seemed to be looking at the computer, but as soon as Zhang Tan finished the call, she asked, "How is it?"

Like Yang Zhu, she had heard everything she should have heard. She guessed it with her mind, and she knew more than Yang Zhu. She knew that Zhang Tan was talking about the script of "The Hidden" in which she had participated.

Zhang Tan said, "Zhongxuan Entertainment in Beiping wants to make a spy film and chose "The Hidden" written by us."

Although she had guessed, Su Lan was still happy after Zhang Tan confirmed it, especially when Zhang Tan said "we wrote it."

"No, you wrote it, I didn't." Su Lan said with a smile.

Zhang Tan understood women's hearts too well, and smiled and said, "The military medal has half of mine and half of yours. Without you to sort out the plot for me, I can't write it at all. You are the creative director and producer."

Su Lan knew that this was a coaxing word, but she still felt sweet in her heart. Not everyone is willing to refuse a sugar-coated bullet.

Yang Zhu looked disgusted with the two, but couldn't show it, as she felt like she was suffocating to death.

The call just now was from Huo Xuyong, the director of Beiping Zhongxuan Entertainment. Since he suddenly called Zhang Tan a month ago, the two had established initial contact. This time, he didn't know where he heard that Zhang Tan had a script, so he asked to take a look and find opportunities for cooperation.

Zhongxuan Entertainment's position in the film and television industry is equivalent to Pujiang Film Studio's position in the animation industry, which is very important.

Pujiang Film Studio can analyze the market, grasp the policy, and break into the war-themed film and television circle that it has never entered before. Zhongxuan Entertainment, which has been working in this industry for a long time, cannot be without this sensitivity.

In fact, Zhongxuan Entertainment filmed a war-themed TV series at the beginning of this year, and it is about to be completed. Now it is planning to start the second project. Because the first part is a big scene, a real war theme, the second part wants to operate differently and shoot a spy war film.

Zhongxuan Entertainment has a rich script library, but there is nothing that makes Huo Xuyong's eyes light up. Zhang Tan has already become well-known and the scripts he wrote have been verified by the market, so when he learned that he had such a ready-made script, he immediately asked to take a look.

"Are you going to send the script now?" Su Lan asked, returning the computer to him and leaning over to look at it.

Zhang Tan opened his email, entered the email address that Huo Xuyong had just sent, and then sent the script of "The Hidden" to him, waiting for the other party to reply.

Su Lan asked worriedly: "Will Pujiang Film Studio agree?"

Zhang Tan: "They have the first right to purchase my script, but the company promised me before the project was established that they would not interfere with the script of "The Hidden" in any way."

The first right of purchase means that if the studio wants the script written by Zhang Tan, it must be sold to it first, of course, the price must match other companies.

When the company selected Cao Wen's "The Last Stand", He Miao and Zhang Tan agreed that the company would no longer set any restrictions on the script of "The Hidden" and Zhang Tan could do whatever he wanted.

"You are now working on "The Silent Truth", how can you split your time to manage "The Hidden"? "Su Lan asked.

Zhang Tan: "It's too early to discuss this now. There is no sign of it. Let's talk about it when they really express their interest."

"Yeah, well, it's getting late, I have to go back."

Zhang Tan blurted out: "Just stay here."

Su Lan glared at him, pretending not to hear, got up and took her bag, and went back to the hotel with Yang Zhu. They had to shoot tomorrow morning and had to get up early.

She found Liuliu who was listening to a story and said goodbye to her.

Liuliu was dozing off, squinting at her, and fell asleep on her.

Su Lan: "???"

Why is this the same trick again?

Zhang Tan thought, could it be that Liuliu is helping him keep Susu?

He thought too much. With the help of Teacher Xiao Liu, Su Lan carried Liuliu to the dormitory on the second floor, put her on the small bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing Liuliu's chubby little face was so cute, Su Lan leaned over, kissed her, and left with Zhang Tan.

"Are the parents of these children late night workers?"

In the car, Zhang Tan sent Su Lan back to the hotel, and Su Lan asked.

"Yes, they are all the kind who have to work late at night. They don't have time to take care of the children, so they can only leave them here."

"What do Liuliu's parents do?"

Zhang Tan explained Liuliu's parents to Su Lan, thinking of Liuliu's mother Zhu Xiaojing crying because of the relationship problems between husband and wife a while ago. I wonder if it has been dealt with now.

Thank you to the bookworm of Shibishan for the 55,000 coins reward, thank you to [汣 Zero] for the 10,000 coins reward, and there are many more. I will find another time to sort out the reward list, and I will rush another chapter in the evening. Today's five chapters have more than 10,000 words. Oh, I'm going to cross my waist first, it's awesome.