Zhang Tan spent two days outside of work and finally finished the video of analyzing "The Chaser".

The entire video was more than an hour long at the beginning, and after editing, it was compressed to 20 minutes.

In the future, all videos produced cannot last more than 25 minutes. In a fast-paced moment, no one can watch them.

"This is the first time I did it, it took a little longer, and I should be able to finish one in 2-3 days in the future."

Zhang Tan summarized the experience of making this video. It took him 4 nights to get familiar with the process and should be able to complete it within 2-3 days in the future.

Clicking on the short video, Zhang Tan watched it again, and confirmed that there was no need for additional modification, and uploaded it to the Xiliu video website.

As soon as the video was uploaded, Zhang Tan couldn't help clicking to view various data.

There are two views, well, all of them are contributed by oneself.

The number of comments is zero eggs.

The number of likes is one, and it is also my own contribution. Alas, an account can only like it once.

The number of collections is also one, and it is also my own contribution.

The number of shares is zero.

The number of coins is also zero.

People have common problems that urgently hope to be praised. The video I just uploaded hopes to be widely recognized by the public. In half an hour, Zhang Tan did nothing and kept browsing data. As the number of comments increased from zero to 5.

"The little brother's voice is so warm."

The content of the first comment was very encouraging. Zhang Tan silently liked this user called "Beautiful, beautiful," and imagined that behind this comment must be a very obedient and gentle girl.

The second comment is not very good.

"Cheers, officials, please come in~"

The third one is also.

"Zhuang·Hanfa·Law·Law·Border, poke me~"

Zhang Tan endured the pain and deleted these two items and read the fourth item.

“I want to go to the balcony tonight.”

I can't tell you, is this driving? On the balcony, looking at the stars? Looking at the moon? The world of simple people is very simple.

Zhang Tan still deleted it, he is not a simple person.

The fifth article is also a spam comment and advertising.

Zhang Tan was tired, who were these people!

He closed the web page, and was not upset.

Last second, I was full of passion and was determined to make money every day. Now I just hope that a few people like it. I dare not ask for too much.

He found another movie, clicked on the play, and sat on the sofa.

I am so lonely when I traveled through time. It’s not that no one asked him to play during this period, but they are all friends from the past and cannot get along with him now.

Strictly speaking, these people are not his friends, and everyone can't play together or pee together. Especially the original Zhang Tan is a second-generation ancestor, and the people he interacts with seemingly serious.

Because he had no friends, Zhang Tan got off work on time every day, went back to school, bought vegetables and cooked food, and was like someone checking the job after he got married, and was more self-disciplined than his wife.

In this regard, his spare time is even worse than the doorman Lao Li.

When Lao Li was working, he often went to the village entrance to find an old man and a mother to brag, play chess, and dance a few square dances. In fact, his best attitude is social dance, which means that the old men do not let their spouses dance with him.

At the beginning of the movie, Zhang Tan couldn't help but analyze the plot with a professional perspective. He just despised the protagonist's brainlessness, but the next second he felt secretly happy.

As the saying goes, heartless and heartless, it has a good taste.

If a person’s needs are simple, then happiness will be pure.

It was a movie that was usually squirted by Zhang Tan, but today he watched it very interesting until someone knocked on the door.

He thought it was Xiaobai again, so he didn't get up and said, "Please come in, the door is not locked."

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Huang stood outside the door.

"Watching a movie?"

"Ah? Aunt Huang." Zhang Tan paused the movie and got up to invite her in.

"I won't come in, I'll tell you something. I'll go to my house for lunch tomorrow, and Xiaomei is coming back."

"Oh, okay, she's been on a business trip so long."

"That's right, their company is really. It's a big deal that she had to stay alone in Yuezhou for more than half a month, and she was eating and staying in the hotel. It's really uneasy. There was a news a while ago that a girl was almost dragged away by a stranger. It was scary to think about it in broad daylight."

Aunt Huang seems to have complained a lot about Xiaomei’s company.

Zhang Tan patiently listened to her nagging for a while and sent it away.

Just as I was about to close the door, I heard Aunt Huang talking to whom I was going downstairs?

Zhang Tan listened for a while and found out that it was Xiaobai.

Xiaobai wanted to come to him, but he ran into Aunt Huang in the corridor and was taken back.

Unlucky little white children's shoes!

He closed the door, rested on the sofa again, and continued to watch the unfinished movies.

He thought Xiaobai was simple, he was an indomitable child. Although he was unlucky on the first trip and ran into the principal's aunt, he had a second trip! She avoided Teacher Xiao Liu's care, and then escaped, touched Zhang Tan's door and knocked on the door.

Zhang Tan opened the door and saw the child holding a glass bottle, holding his little head, smiling and saying hello: "Uncle, Xiaobai is here to sit in your house. Are you welcome?"

If you ask this, what else can I say? Let’s not hit people with a smile.

"Welcome, warm welcome."

If he knew that Xiaobai told her aunt that he was so damn, he would not know if he would be so enthusiastic.

Xiaobai was very happy and handed him the glass bottle: "Look at my bottle, I caught a chicken in the grass."

The soft and cute Trump was confused and had no idea.

"Come in first." Zhang Tan asked her to come in.

Xiaobai took the initiative to take off his little shoes and stopped at the door and refused to come in.

"Uncle, have you drunk?"

"……No."

"You're so good."

He praised him, and his big eyes glanced around the shoe rack by the door and asked, "My child?"

"What?" Zhang Tan couldn't help but say Trump.

"Child, my child."

Zhang Tan frowned and thought to himself, where did you get a child with a 4 and a half-year-old radish head? Immediately, I saw her pointing at her shoes, and suddenly remembered that the shoes were children in Sichuan dialect.

Zhang Tan was funny and speechless, and found her little shoes from the shoe cabinet, put them at her feet and said, "I washed it, so I put it away."

"I want it."

Zhang Tan closed the door, asked her to sit down, and brought out the fruit snacks.

Xiaobai licked his lips quickly and asked curiously why he had a lot of delicious food every time he came. When he learned that it was always available at home, he immediately said with great envy: "You love yourself so much, buy so many delicious foods for yourself."

Zhang Tan: "..."

Xiaobai wanted to eat, but was polite, and handed Zhang Tan the glass bottle he was holding.

"Uncle, look, the one I caught in the grass is called chicken."

Zhang Tan didn't understand what it meant, but saw a black cricket in the glass bottle.

"Is this the cricket you caught?"

Xiaobai said proudly: "This is my strength, I can perform for you."

Do you want to climb a tree again? Zhang Tan asked her to believe it. He absolutely believed that this was her strength, so there was no need to perform.

Showing catching crickets? If you release this little thing, you will lose your shadow when you jump. You will have a baby in my house in the future and live here forever.

Xiaobai enthusiastically introduced him to the powerful, who was called Chicken, and said that he was the king in the grass, and he was extremely powerful.

She looks like a little salesman.

Do you want to sell crickets to me? Do I still look like the second generation ancestor? Zhang Tan thought to himself, and suddenly heard the door being knocked again. Xiaobai, who was talking, immediately stopped him and looked up at him.

Zhang sighed and asked, "Who?"

"It's me."

Aunt Huang.

"Shut! It's the headmaster's aunt~" Xiaobai said in surprise.

Something was not good, she looked terrified, as if the little thief was committing the crime was blocked in the room, and like a windmill car with a fake experienced tail pressed down.
To be continued...