Xiaobai and Xiaohu collaborated to draw a few melons on a painting. After thinking about it, they also drew themselves in. After coloring them, the melons got together. Everyone wanted Xiaobai to draw the one for him. Who made the cutest and most beautiful on the whole piece of paper?

Even Cheng Cheng, who was indifferent to the world, stubbornly thought that it was her, not Xiaobai.

Xiaobai suppressed all of her, invited Jiang Bin and wrote her name for the melons she drew. The cutest one was her, she wrote Xiaobai. As for the others, she could write casually, and she couldn't remember who was who.

After writing it, the children didn't want this painting. They thought it was too ugly and not cute at all, so they finally gave it to Xiao Hu.

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

The baby looked at him and smiled, and liked the colorful paintings in his hands very much.

"How do you like it?"

"Yiyayaya~~"

He can't even speak!

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

"She is so cute." Xiao Hu told her parents that 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 he gave her the painting and hurriedly left with her father.

"It's you again, are you going to come in and have a look?" Old 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 took the baby away.

Old Li watched them disappear into the night and muttered strangely.

The couple came with the baby several times, but they always wandered around the door and left as soon as they were discovered by him.

Su Lan sat cross-legged on the sofa, with Yitai'an's silver laptop on her knees, lowered her head, staring at the screen, and watching something with relish.

Zhang Tan, sitting on the other end of the sofa, was answering the phone. Although his voice was lowered, Yang Zhu could still hear some of the content. She used her developed right brain to make up for it and immediately knew that Teacher Zhang was talking to people about the script, and that was not the "Silent Truth" being filmed.

She sat on a separate sofa chair like a young wife, watching TV silently without saying a word. In fact, she wanted to leave, and went to the first floor to pinch the child's face, but Sister Su Su didn'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 worries were completely unnecessary. Teacher Zhang could not eat so fast. It was not good that she had a physical problem and had to be cured.

Since you can't leave, try to minimize your presence. Be a small transparent person, 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 phone, she asked, "How is it?"

Like Yang Zhu, she heard everything she should have heard, and then she guessed it, and she knew more than Yang Zhu. She knew that Zhang Tan was talking about the script "Luxing" where she had participated.

Zhang Tan said: "Beijing Zhongxuan Entertainment wanted to make a spy movie, but I fell in love with the "Luxing" we wrote."

Although he guessed it, Su Lan was still happy after confirming it by Zhang Tan, especially Zhang Tan's words "We wrote it."

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

Zhang Tan understood the woman's heart so much, and smiled and said, "There are half of mine in the military medal and half of you. Without you, I can't write it out at all. You are the role of creative director and producer."

Su Lan knew that this was a coaxing thing to coax her, but her heart was still sweet. Not everyone was willing to refuse the sugar-coated shells.

Yang Zhu looked disgusted with these two people, but she couldn't show it. She felt that she was about to suffocate to death.

The phone call just now was called by Huo Xuyong, the director of Beijing Zhongxuan Entertainment. Since he suddenly called Zhang Tan a month ago, the two of them have established a preliminary contact. This time, I don’t know where to follow and learn that Zhang Tan has a script, so I expressed my hope 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 and plays an important role.

Pujiang Film Studio can analyze the market, grasp policies, and enter the war-themed film and television industry that has never been in the past. Then Zhongxuan Entertainment, which has been working hard 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 is about to be completed. Now it is planning to launch a second part. Because the first part is a big scene and a real war theme, the second part wants to operate differently and make a spy movie.

Zhongxuan Entertainment's script library is very rich, but it did not make Huo Xuyong's eyes lit up. Zhang Tan has already gained popularity and the script he wrote has been verified by the market. So when he learned that he had such a ready-made script, he immediately expressed his hope to read it.

"Do you want to send the script now?" Su Lan asked, returning the computer to him and watching it with him.

Zhang Tan opened his email address, entered the email address sent by Huo Xuyong, and then sent the script of "Luxing" to wait for the other party to reply.

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

Zhang Gan: "They have priority to choose my script, but the company promised me before the project was established that it would not interfere with the script "Luxing".

The priority option is the script written by Zhang Tan. If the studio wants it, it must be sold to it first. Of course, the price must match other companies.

When the company selected Cao Wen's "Jedi Counterattack", He Miao and Zhang Tan agreed that the "Luxing" script company would no longer set any restrictions, and Zhang Tan would do whatever he wanted.

"Then you are now working with the group "The Truth of Silence", how do you manage "The Hidden" together?" Su Lan asked.

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

"Yes, OK, it's getting late, I'm going back."

Zhang Tan blurted out: "Live here."

Su Lan glared at him, and when she didn't hear it, she got up and took her bag and wanted to go back to the hotel with Yang Zhu. She had to film a movie tomorrow morning, so she had to be early.

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

Liuliu was sleepy and napping. He squinted his eyes and looked at her, lying on her and fell asleep.

Su Lan: "??"

Why is this trick again?

Zhang Tan thought to himself, is it that the Liuliu God assisted and wanted to help him keep Susu?

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

Seeing that Liuliu's chubby little red face was so cute, Su Lan bent down, kissed her, and left with Zhang Tan.

"Does the parents of these children be late-night workers?"

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

"Yes, they are the kind who have to work until late at night. If you don't have time to take care of the children, you can only leave it here."

"What do Liuliu's parents do?"
Chapter completed!