"Please treat you to lunch."

"Ah? Why?"

"Do you have to ask why when you eat? Can you stop eating?"

"I mean, why did you treat me to a meal?"

"Apologize to you and say you are funny."

"It's okay, I don't care."

After Jiang Rong learned that the brave man was written by Zhang Tan, she insisted on treating him to dinner. On the one hand, she said she apologized to him and was very sorry for being funny. On the other hand, she said she wanted to ask him for advice.

Zhang Tan felt that the last reason was more real.

"What? Isn't it a favor?"

Zhang Tan said, "I'll treat you. You helped me a lot the week I just came here, and I have to thank you."

Jiang Rong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I just helped you with your handsomeness. Look at He Chao, I just ignored him."

Zhang Tan: "..."

He couldn't answer this. Jiang Rong laughed and said, "I'm just teasing you. Who told us to have a table? If you want to invite me, please. I'll invite you next time."

"Zhang Tan" shouted, "Come here."

"Okay." Zhang Tan quickly got up and said to Jiang Rong, "I won't talk to you anymore."

Jiang Rong shouted to him: "Then let's say that, noon! Don't forget."

Zhang Tan waved his hand speechlessly to indicate that he knew.

In the conference room.

In addition to the deputy team leader, there is also a man in his 40s with an ordinary appearance.

The deputy team leader introduced: "This is Luo Ming, the screenwriter of "Under the Tianyu Mountain".

At the same time, he introduced to Luo Ming: "This is Zhang Tan, you guys talk, I'll go out first."

After the deputy team leader went out, Luo Ming further introduced himself.

He read the advice given to "Under the Tianyu Mountain" by the evaluation team yesterday and felt it was very pertinent, especially the three points mentioned by Zhang Tan, which came to the point, which he had never expected before. As the saying goes, the bystander is clear.

As soon as he got to work today, he came to the assessment team and wanted to meet Zhang Tan and chat.

I was just planning to chat with Zhang Tan for a while and then leave, but as soon as I sat down, I unknowingly chatted for more than half an hour.

Luo Ming couldn't help but be surprised. Zhang Tan's views and opinions refreshed him and showed a very high level of screenwriter.

"I heard you just graduated from college?" Luo Ming asked.

Zhang sighed: "Yes, I just joined the company half a month ago."

"I wrote a lot of scripts during college, have you ever participated in project operations?"

"I have written some of them and participated in several projects, but they are all small-scale fights."

Luo Ming pondered for a moment and said, "You should know that the project "Under the Tianyu Mountain" has started. Now I am the only screenwriter. There are not enough staff. Do you want to come and be my helper?"

Zhang Tan was delighted, and said without a look on his face, and asked, "Is the screenwriter assistant?"

"Yes, screenwriter assistant, I think it's great to add pet characters. If you come, you will set this character, what do you think?"

Zhang sighed: "I personally have no objection, but I have to ask the team leader for advice."

Luo Ming said: "Of course, I will ask him for someone, don't worry."

After leaving the conference room, Zhang Tan seemed to not take this matter seriously. After having lunch with Jiang Rong nearby, he found the team leader and talked about going to "Under the Tianyu Mountain".

Group leader Liu looked at Zhang Tan who was "later" and thought to himself that the young man was so calm. In the morning, Luo Ming told him to ask for someone. He thought Zhang Tan would be impatient to come to him, but he couldn't see anyone, and he didn't come until now.

Of course he has no problem. The script evaluation team is originally a training and training newcomers. Zhang Tan's ability to go out is also his performance.

Finally, the team leader encouraged him: "Luo Ming has rich experience and has a lot of project experience. You can learn a lot if you follow him. The same thing is to say, be patient and don't worry, the opportunity will come."

I immediately thought that the young man was already very patient, but he almost couldn't hold back his anger.

This made him look up to Zhang Tan a little bit.

After confirming this, Zhang Tan called Luo Ming and explained the matter. Luo Ming asked him to come to him tomorrow morning. The project time was tight, so he had to participate immediately.

Little Red Horse Academy.

When the guard Lao Li saw Zhang Tan coming back with the food again, he felt even more magical.

A few days ago, I saw Zhang Tan buying groceries and cooking, and he was just a little strange. Now he has been several times. He is really strange. Zhang Tan used to be a young master. Not to mention cooking, he ate at home so few times. He often played outside until midnight and was drunk.

Now, Zhang Tan goes out early every day and returns early, often buying vegetables and cooking by himself, which is completely different from his previous style, which surprised Lao Li.

However, this is a good change. He is still very happy whether it is strange or not.

When Zhang Tan was cooking, at some point under the window, Xiaobai, holding a football, appeared, wandering back and forth, looking careless.

"Uncle, come down and play with me?"

Xiaobai Tongzhai came to call him down to play again. What's so gratifying is that this time she finally didn't raise her two fingers and asked what she was.

My mother didn't let me play with you, Zhang Tan thought to himself in a prank.

“I’m cooking.”

Xiaobai sniffed hard and said, "I smelled it all, it smelled so good, it was rattle."

“…Gaga? What is it?”

"Flesh."

"Uh, hand-torn chicken, are you going to come up and try it?"

"Bobo Chicken? Let's take a look."

I lost the football and entered the building and knocked on the door soon.

Zhang Tan opened the door, Xiaobai lay on the edge of the door, and looked into the room cleverly, this time he used Mandarin.

“Is there any danger?”

Zhang Tan was stunned: "Of course there is no danger, what are the dangers at home?"

Xiaobai looked into the kitchen and asked curiously: "Why do you always cook by yourself? What about your parents?"

Zhang Tan said: "They have passed away."

Xiaobai said sympathetically: "Oh, you are so pitiful."

"Come in and sit down."

"Does Xiaobai want to take off his shoes?"

I just played football in the yard, and my white shoes were covered with dirt.

"Take it off, oh, I'll find you a pair of slippers."

There were no small shoes for children in the room, so I could only find a pair of my own and put them in front of Xiaobai: "Can you just wear this?"

Xiaobai took off his little white shoes and exposed a pair of black socks. He had worn the socks for too long, and there were several holes, revealing his tender toes.

She saw Zhang Tan staring at her little feet and said embarrassedly: "One, two, three, four toes are exposed, hoho, hoho."

Zhang sighed and said, "It's hot, so your feet want to come out and have some breath. Come in quickly, there are grapes on the table, can you get them?"

Xiaobai rubbed his hands, dragged Zhang Tan's shoes, and wore a pair of sleds, walking slowly and carefully.

She sat on the floor, grabbed her little feet, leaned under her nose and smelled it, talking to herself that it was quite fragrant and not smelly. Then she asked Zhang Tan if she could walk barefoot without wearing shoes.

"Okay." Zhang Tan said.

Xiaobai walked around the house wearing a pair of socks full of holes, looking left and right, and was full of curiosity about it.

Zhang Tan took down a plate of grapes, placed them on the coffee table, and turned on the TV at the same time.

"You can sit here and watch TV, eat grapes, I'll continue to cook supper, and it'll be fine soon."

"Okay, you go."

I immediately said embarrassedly: "I didn't cook peanuts today."

Zhang sighed and said, "It's okay. Although boiled peanuts are delicious, my grapes are also delicious. You can try them."

"Then I'll try one?"

“Try a few more.”

A cartoon appeared on TV, and Xiaobai was instantly attracted.

Zhang Tan returned to the kitchen. The first dish had been made and was preparing the second dish, which was torn chicken with hand.

The chicken is cooked. After tearing the strips, crush the spicy millet, garlic, and coriander, pour in lemon, sesame oil, salt, light soy sauce, and pepper oil, stir, and then pour it into the chicken together, and a cold dish tore the chicken and it is ready.

"Do you want Xiaobai's help?" Xiaobai asked, standing at the kitchen door.

"You can still cook?"
To be continued...