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9. It must be funny

PS: Brother Xiaobai asked for recommendation tickets

Watching the scarred little white boy shoes, she turned into a rabbit, slipped away quickly. Zhang Tan didn't understand what was going on, as if he was afraid of him. Didn't the conversation just now be quite relaxed? Oh, Xiaomi was very uneasy, and she was afraid of the whole process.

Xiaobai just said something like a machine gun, and Zhang Tan was a little confused. He played it back three times in his mind before he understood that it was a platform for Xiaomi, and he was quite a bit of a young lady-like appearance.

Zhang Tan chose a movie at home and stayed on the sofa to watch it. Last time I chose a movie with high ratings, but this time I chose a movie with high box office, with relatively high ratings and really high box office.

After watching it, it was already very late. Zhang Tan went downstairs and came to the first floor activity area. Some children had already returned to their dormitory to sleep, and some children were watching TV.

Xiaobai sat among these children, his big eyes were simply stuck to the TV, and there was no other existence in his eyes.

Zhang Tan couldn't help but look at her a few more times because she was too "domineering".

I saw Xiaobai's boy holding Xiaomi with his left hand, Meng Chengcheng's shoulder with his right hand, and a band sticker on his face. He was wearing Greater China, and he looked like I was the eldest brother, which made people look sideways.

Teacher Xiao Liu reminded her several times, but it didn't work. She saw that she only looked like a big brother, but not really a big brother, so she pretended not to see it.

Zhang Tan chatted with the staff and told the children not to watch TV for too long. As a result, the staff turned around and turned off the TV. They rushed the children to sleep like ducks. For a moment, the little breasts sounded everywhere and protested, and a large part of them looked at the innocent him.

Zhang Tan: →_→

How many things do you mean? I haven’t even had time to leave yet! Isn’t this going to make the children hate me?

Xiaobai stared at the already turned off TV for several seconds, ran to the staff, and asked if she could watch it for another 5 minutes or 2 minutes. She must know if the donkey would die, otherwise she would not be able to sleep tonight, and the dream was full of donkeys.

The staff looked at Zhang Tan with inquiring eyes.

Zhang Tan:*&%¥#@

It’s not enough to push me into the fire pit, so I have to use a loudspeaker to point me! What will Xiaobai think of me? I just made up!

Sure enough, Xiaobai glared at him, grinded his little breasts, pulled the staff to him, and asked, "Uncle, what is this?"

He stretched out his two fingers and shook them in front of his eyes.

How many meanings does this mean?

Zhang Tan said: "2."

Say I'm very 2? The slut has just been cancelled and I've got a new nickname?

It was confirmed that Zhang Tan was not drunk, Xiaobai was relieved and asked to watch TV again. It would be fine to see Xiaolu alive, otherwise she would not live well tonight.

Zhang Tan said, "Then let's look at it for 5 minutes, and now start the timing."

He said to the staff again: "Take other children to the dormitory, I'll take care of it here."

After 10 minutes...

Zhang sighed: "The 5 minutes have arrived long ago, and now it has been two 5 minutes."

Xiaobai stared at the TV and said without looking back: "But the donkey has not been rescued yet."

Zhang Tan is also watching cartoons. He is the screenwriter. If he writes, Xiaolu will be rescued after at least two episodes. She will have to sway the children's appetite before she gets out of trouble. How can she be so fast? She will suppress her first and then rise to attract innocent children like Xiaobai.

"I'm going to bed, I'll turn off the TV. You can continue watching tomorrow. I've seen it. If the donkey is not dead, he will definitely be rescued."

After finally rushing Xiaobai to the dormitory, Zhang Tan also returned to the room, sat back to the desk, turned on the computer, saw the boiled peanuts in the bowl, pinched up one, peeled off the shell, revealing two full cooked peanuts, a fragrance drifted to the tip of the nose, making people want to deliver it to their mouths.

He moved his mouse and opened a real estate agency to check the housing prices on West Chang'an Street. As the private kitchen owner said today, the housing prices in this area are ridiculously high, and the rent is amazing.

After browsing for a while, Zhang Tan didn't see how many houses are for sale on West Chang'an Street. Most of them are rented only and not sold, which is priceless.

Zhang Tan estimated that if he sold the land of Xiaohongma Academy, he would immediately have a net worth of over 100 million yuan, and he would no longer have to worry about the school's funds or worry about work. He could choose to live the life he wanted.

If he is passionate, he can write a script by himself, pull up the crew by himself, be a director by himself, start up, pursue his dreams, completely omit the stage of starting and accumulation, and be in one step. Of course, it is unknown whether he can succeed.

Zhang Tan was very moved. His only concern was that the little red horse school was left to him by his grandparents. Moreover, although he did not know much about it, he could guess that when the two old men were still there, they cherished it very much.

The little red horse late-night college condensed the efforts of the two elders.

Zhang Tan hesitated, but didn't understand, so he closed the web page and went to bed!

I arrived at the company early the next morning and a staff member brought a new script.

Zhang Tan opened it and saw that the name of this script was "Under the Tianyu Mountain".

These days, Zhang Tan’s workflow is usually to read the script in the morning and hold meetings in the afternoon to discuss.

Others also received it. Jiang Rong, who was sitting opposite Zhang Tan, turned her head from the front of the computer and asked, "Zhang Tan, what is the name of the script you received?"

Everyone doesn’t necessarily read the same script. Sometimes everyone has one, different, sometimes the same book, sometimes several people are the same, and the other people are different, so Jiang Rong has this question.

"The Under Tianyu Mountain." Zhang Tan said, "Where is yours?"

Jiang Rong showed him the script in her hand and said with a smile: "What a strange script, this is the first time I have seen such a long name."

Zhang Tan suddenly saw: "This brave man is obviously very strong but is too cautious"!

Isn’t this the script that comes with him when he submitted his resume??!!

He thought the studio had forgotten the script, and it seemed that he was going to evaluate it today.

"I think this name is very unique, and it makes people remember it at once. Moreover, it is very topical, very strong, and overly cautious, which I think is very interesting." Zhang Tan boasted silently.

When Jiang Rong heard this, she thought about it and nodded and said that's right.

The scripts they evaluated were all without the author's name and were anonymous, so that everyone could speak openly and not have any concerns.

The script in Zhang Tan also has no name, but after reading it, he felt that it was definitely a handwritten by an old handwritten one, with a rigorous and logical plot, which is very attractive.

“Hahaha~~”

Jiang Rong, who was sitting opposite, suddenly laughed out loud, turned her head and said to Zhang Tan, "Zhang Tan, this script is so embarrassing, it's so funny, do you want to read it? This brave man is so funny, it's a serious kind of funny. Do you know how he hits a slime at the bottom of the biological chain?"

Zhang Tan was very supportive.

"How did you fight?"

If you want to support the show, work hard to the end. Zhang Tan pretended to think about it and asked again: "Use the ultimate move?"

Jiang Rong smiled and said, "I guessed some, but it's not accurate yet, keep working hard."

Zhang Tan was wrong twice, Jiang Rong couldn't help it, and laughed: "He actually put in all his strength. Do you know that he was trying his best? He was a brave man who was summoned to save the world. He was a peerless genius in the divine world. He had to put in all his strength to kill a slime, haha."

Zhang Tan smiled twice, and Jiang Rong said again: "Do you know? He has to prepare three pairs of armor when fighting with others, one pair, one pair for spare, and one pair for spare, hahaha. Who wrote this? It must be a funny guy."

Zhang Tan:( ̄ェ ̄;)

Allow you to reorganize your language!

Zhang Tan did not reply to her, and the others interrupted.

"Yes, yes, I'm reading this script too. This brave man is going to make me laugh to death. I've never seen such a cowardly person."

Another person said: "If someone is not called coward, he is just being too cautious. Who is this? What has he experienced?"

Another person responded: "He is a person who is greedy for life and fears death."

"I don't think he is cautious, but he is definitely not a person who is afraid of death."

"Isn't this called greed for life and fear of death?"

...

Jiang Rong also joined their discussion: "He is a funny guy."

"Which script are you talking about?" Someone joined again.

Because he has his own script, Zhang Tan is looking forward to the afternoon evaluation meeting.

In the afternoon, after lunch, I took a nap for a while. At 2 o'clock, the deputy team leader notified everyone to go to the conference room for a meeting.

Zhang Tan brought his laptop and sat down at the old seat. Jiang Rong sat on his right hand and lowered her voice excitedly and said to him: "I finally know which funny man wrote this brave man."

Zhang Tan stared at her and thought to himself, are you sure you want to keep calling this author funny?

The group leader Liu was the last to arrive and sat down and said, "Come on the same page, let's talk about the script you have in hand, Zhang Tan will come first."

He always sighed first.

Zhang Tan was already used to it, and said, "My script is called "The Underside of Tianyu Mountain", which talks about...there are many advantages..."

After talking about a lot of advantages, I started talking about the disadvantages.

Jiang Rong whispered beside her: "There are three shortcomings."

Zhang Tan: "There are three shortcomings."

Jiang Rong glanced at Zhang Tan with smugness. She was used to Zhang Tan's habit and doubted whether he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he evaluated the script, he listed three shortcomings.

As for the advantages, there may be one or many, but the disadvantages are always three.

Zhang Tan continued: "First, the whole story is a bit boring, lacks new and strange points, and is a bit boring..."

After the talk, the group leader Liu asked again: "For these three shortcomings, please tell me how to solve them."

Zhang Tan: "For the first item, I think a supporting role can be added, the main function is to liven up the atmosphere, such as pets..."

There are many such examples, such as the Muye Dragon in the cartoon "Mulan". Because of the addition of this small character, the cartoon is much more vivid and interesting.

Many anime have such settings, not only animations, but also live-action films and TV shows. They often set up funny people around the protagonist and use them to liven up the atmosphere, such as the fat man in "Grave Robbers' Chronicles".

After hearing this, the group leader Liu nodded without commenting, and asked the three colleagues who also received the script to share their views.

After everyone finished speaking, he said, "I will give all the opinions you put forward to the crew."

"Create?" someone asked curiously.

Lao Liu nodded and said, "This is actually a project that the factory is preparing to launch. This script was written by the screenwriter in the factory. I will listen to our opinions and suggestions. You are all good at it."

Everyone was a little excited. This was the first time I encountered the script I had to put into use.
Chapter completed!
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