"Sit down and don't move around, don't move around, it'll be fine in a while, hahaha."

"I feel so panicked when you smile like this."

"What a panic, I can eat you."

"I'm not worried that you've eaten me, to be honest, I really hope you've eaten mine, I'm just worried that you've ruined my handsomeness."

"Tu~~~ Zhang Luang."

"Hiss~~~"

This nickname is so familiar. Zhang Tan thought that Huang Ruimei liked to call him like this the most.

Yang Zhu, who was guarding the door, looked at her nose, nose, mouth and heart, and did not listen to the young couple's flirting. She knew that as long as she kept the "truth" in her heart, she would not be able to eat this bit of dog food.

"Do you still need to be waxed?" Zhang Tan looked at himself in the mirror. He was worried that Su Lan would do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect that she was very good at doing hairstyles. He only felt that he was getting more and more handsome in the mirror.

"It can be more handsome if you put some wax on your hair."

Su Lan squeezed a little wax, wiped it open in her palm, and grabbed Zhang Tan a handsome hairstyle.

"Okay, the task is done. Look how handsome it is!" Su Lanman felt accomplished.

Zhang Tan stood up in front of the dressing mirror and asked Su Lan if she wanted to make her hairstyle. Then, without waiting for her to answer, he pressed her into the chair and began to comb her.

Su Lan looked at Zhang Tan's skillful technique and couldn't help asking: "Why are you so good at getting a hairstyle? You have to comb your hair a lot."

Zhang sighed and said, "You are right, I have combed my hair a lot for Xiaobai and Cheng Cheng."

Su Lan curled her lips, of course she didn't believe it, but she didn't ask again. What's the use of asking, what else can I do besides causing trouble for myself? That's Zhang Tan from the past. What she likes is Zhang Tan from the present, as long as Zhang Tan is now dedicated to her. She also believes that she can watch him. So far, she has seen it quite well.

After the two men finished their hairstyles, they left the dressing room and found Liu Jinlu, Wang Han, Deng Wen and others, but did not see Zhang Yan.

"Where is Zhang Yan?" Zhang sighed.

Deng Wen signaled behind him, "Here, here we are."

Zhang Yan came, and Zhang sighed and asked, "Are you just participating in the show like this?"

Zhang Yan looked down at his clothes a little awkwardly, "Is that OK? I think it's pretty good."

They are going to participate in a variety show on Pujiang TV tonight to promote "The Truth of Silence". The drama has been filmed halfway, and the first episode has been edited, and it is ready to be released, and it is being filmed while broadcasting. Before the release, the company arranged some publicity activities.

Because "The Secret Corner" became popular, and "The Silent Truth" became popular before it was broadcast. Many TV stations and video websites sent invitations to the crew, asking them to come on the show for interviews.

In fact, what they want most is to become the broadcaster of "The Silent Truth" and talk about cooperation.

They have not seen the sample yet, but it does not prevent them from competing for the show.

After weighing the pros and cons, the studio chose Pujiang TV station, which has a long-term cooperative relationship. They also sent an invitation, and today the main creators appeared on Pujiang TV's variety show together.

As for which station the TV series will be broadcast, we haven't started discussing it yet.

Zhang Yan's outfit is not rude in his outfit, but his outfit is completely Jiang Yang's outfit in the TV series, without any change, and there is no distinction between inside and outside the play, so Zhang Tan asked this question.

Moreover, because the drama has been filmed in the second half, Jiang Yang is suppressed everywhere in the second half, and he is more gloomy and does not look very tactile, and he looks a little depressed.

This is what Zhang Yan looks like at this moment, not only dressing, but also energetic spirit.

Zhang Yan felt that there was nothing wrong with this, so Zhang Tan didn't say anything more and looked at director Liu Jinlu, and Liu Jinlu also happened to see him. The two of them looked at each other tacitly and said nothing on the spot.

Zhang Tan was a little worried. Zhang Yan seemed to be too immersed in the role, and this was not a good thing.

The group took two cars to Pujiang TV Station. The sun fell in the sky and hid in the skyscrapers. People could see it intermittently while the car was driving, red and perfect. Zhang Tan looked at the watch and it was six o'clock in the afternoon.

In a building in the business district of West Chang'an Street, Meng Guangxin packed up his things and prepared to get off work.

"Brother Meng will come back later?" the colleague sitting opposite him raised his head from the computer and asked.

"I won't come, everything is done, and the unfinished ones will continue tomorrow."

Meng Guangxin hesitated in front of the laptop for a moment, and finally chose to take away the thermos and put down the laptop. Don’t think about work after get off work, and don’t take work home. The time after get off work belongs to Chengcheng.

"Why don't Brother Meng work overtime now? You used to be the craziest thing."

"Haha, you will know if you have a daughter."

"Haha, I'm still a single dog, I have to have a girlfriend first."

"Don't there are many girls in the company opposite us? You have to take the initiative."

"Hey, there are so many beauties in that advertising company, I can't catch up with it."

"If you haven't tried it, you will say you can't catch up."

Suddenly someone called Meng Guangxin and said that the minister was looking for him.

Meng Guangxin suddenly felt a sudden bad premonition. Could it be that he did not work overtime during this period?

"Minister, are you looking for me?" Meng Guangxin knocked on the door and walked in.

The minister was the one who chatted with him a few days ago. He asked him to sit down and saw him carrying his bag, and asked, "Are you off work?"

Meng Guangxin hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm off work, go pick up my daughter from school."

"Oh yes, your daughter is still in kindergarten, right?"

"Yes, it's only a small class."

"I see there are photos of you two at your workstation, which are pretty cute little girls."

"Haha, just a little introverted."

"It is important to spend more time with children."

"You're right."

"I also have a daughter, and I understand this very much. Now I call you here, there is nothing else. The company is planning to fight for an information project recently. The project team has just been established and there is a lack of a technical person in charge. Do you think you have any intention?"

Meng Guangxin was stunned, "Me?"

He was a little unconfident.

"Of course it's you, otherwise why would I look for you? I'll call you to come back and work overtime?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I just...feel..."

"Why do you think it's you?"

"yes."

"Why do you doubt yourself if you haven't tried it?!! You should ask a question from a different perspective. You should not ask why it is you, but why it is not you. Find the answer from the positive side, okay? In my personal opinion, I think you are suitable. If you are dedicated and good at technology, you won't talk about it. These are all basic. The most important thing is that you have been diligent for so many years and have been bored in one position. There are too few changes. You are a ox. Of course, you can't blame you. The company gives you few opportunities. You really need to go out and have a look. It's not okay to do technology without caring about business. The current project is an information project of a Fortune 500 company. They have high requirements for technology. The project manager is Lao Zhao. In the past, you were mainly responsible for technical affairs. You worked with Lao Zhao and cooperated well. The technicians have already ordered two. You have to find a few more. Leave it to you. You can find someone you like, and you will go back and tell me."
Chapter completed!