When Zhang Tan entered the conference room, everyone had already arrived.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, morning."

"Good morning, Teacher Zhang, I'm so energetic."

...

These actors who passed the audition were all interviewed by him, so he naturally knew him.

While responding, Zhang Tan found a seat to sit down. Before the producer Gao Xiaolan and director Zhang Tongshun came, he looked around and several starring actors arrived.

Su Lan looked at him with a smile, but she didn't expect that Zhang Tan was quite prestigious, and everyone respected him very much.

She has been in many crews, and the director is naturally one of the most authoritative people. However, the screenwriter often has no status, similar to ordinary stewards, and even makes a miserable job. The one in the crew is in trouble when the filming is not smooth, and the overall coordination is the one who criticizes the coordinated team for not being arranged well. The coordinated team says that the screenwriter is written by the screenwriter? The screenwriter is not tough and must be wary of the actor coming to the room at night and saying, "Teacher Zhang, I need to change it here, I think it should be written like this." "Teacher Zhang, I have too few lines, add some~~"

Zhang Tan is not as timid as he is. He was one of the three interviewers during the last audition. It is not rare for screenwriters to be interviewers, but it is rare.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang, I am Wu Yue, and this time I play Chen Yu."

A handsome young man came over to say hello. He was originally chatting with Chen Feiya.

Zhang Tan looked at him.

Wu Yue did not come on the day of audition, but arrived the next day. Zhang Tan was not there, so it was Zhang Tongshun who interviewed the actor and director.

He has a very gentle temperament and a bit delicate, but not handsome. He is quite suitable for Chen Yu, a straight man in science and engineering.

"Hello……"

Zhang Tan was chatting with him, and suddenly his cell phone vibrated, and Ma Lanhua's phone number was on the phone.

"Sorry, I'll go out in advance."

"Please give me some advice."

Wu Yue watched Zhang Tan leave. Such a young screenwriter had either a backstage or had already made a name for himself in other crews, otherwise he would be no different from an ordinary staff member. He didn't know which type of screenwriter Zhang Tan belonged, but he had heard that Pujiang Film Studio has a high status in screenwriter and attaches great importance to the role of screenwriter here.

Zhang Tan went out of the door, took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, and saw the crowd... Bai Jianping!

This shiny big bald head shines brightly under the chandeliers in the hall, which is so eye-catching.

Not only him, but anyone who appears in the hall will be forced to look at it, as if the bald head is a magnet.

Zhang Tan forced himself not to stare at the bald man and look around, and then he saw Xiaobai carrying a small schoolbag.

This little friend was chattering, circling around the figures in the hall, amazed and excited.

Pujiang Film Studio started out with animation, produced many classic cartoons, and a number of beloved cartoon characters emerged.

In the first floor hall of the building, there is such an exhibition area where many cartoon characters are placed, and Xiaobai is here.

When Ma Lanhua saw Zhang sighing, she immediately pulled Xiaobai, who was reluctant to leave, to welcome him.

"Boss Zhang, please come and pick us up." Ma Lanhua said.

"It's okay, Xiaobai, you're wearing such a cute dress today."

Zhang Tan praised the children. When facing the family, praise the children is definitely a topic that is very exciting.

"Hohohohoho~~~" Xiaobai was very happy.

Zhang Tan said in his heart that it was your hairstyle that was deducting points.

"let's go."

Zhang Tan took them into the elevator and reminded him: "Don't be nervous, it's actually just a tea party. Everyone chats, get to know each other, and make friends."

Xiaobai let go of the Malanhua, stood at Zhang Tan's feet at some point, held his pants, held his little head and said, "Blow down."

Ma Lanhua secretly glared at her and emphasized it several times on the way she came. It was a script seminar, not a blowjob, but this melon girl just kept not changing.

Zhang sighed and said, "Yes, it's just blowing the dragon gate formation."

He was influenced by Xiaobai and also understood a lot of Trump.

Zhang Tan took Xiaobai's family into the conference room, found a seat for them, and then introduced to everyone who was curious and looked at them: "This is Bai Chunhua's child, just call her Xiaobai, she is the female supporting role in this drama. This is Xiaobai's aunt, Ma Lanhua. This is Xiaobai's uncle, Bai Jianping..."

Xiaobai climbed onto the chair, put his short legs neatly on the chair, wanting to say hello to everyone, but he was shy and turned into an embarrassing and polite smile.

Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua looked very reserved, feeling that they were out of place here, like an ugly duckling having entered a swan group.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink a bear?" Zhang Tan asked Xiaobai with concern.

Xiaobai picked up the straw cup on his neck, took a sip, and said she had water.

Zhang Tan still brought her a bottle of bear drink, inserted it into a straw, and asked her to hold it and drink it slowly.

Su Lan looked at Zhang Tan and Xiaobai. She was curious about the relationship between the two. This is too much care for the children.

There were many people who were also interested in the scene. A few simple actions showed that the young teacher Zhang took good care of Xiaobai.

Xiaobai took a sip of the bear happily and gave it to Malanhua, who was sitting beside him: "Auntie, do you want to drink it?"

Malanhua said she would not drink it and asked Xiaobai to drink it himself.

"Don't steal my ah." Xiaobai said worriedly. Malanhua was so angry that she felt a little angry. Guawazi was very disrespectful. She said such words in public. What does this mean? What do you think of her? Essay the children's drinks?

She was soon distracted by Xiaobai again because Xiaobai took off the small schoolbag she was carrying and handed it to her and said, "Auntie, pancakes."

Malanhua prepared pancakes and wanted to meet with everyone and give you some things you made to express your feelings.

But after she came in, she saw everyone present. The beautiful woman was handsome, with polite and elegant conversation, and her dress was very high-end, and she had more identity than the high-level white-collar workers on West Chang'an Street.

She felt in her heart that her identity was too different from that of everyone else, and the pancakes in her hand seemed to be heavy, so she was embarrassed to take them out.

This woman who can do the heaviest and most tiring work at the construction site, and can push a stall cart to shout loudly in the crowd, and she is in an embarrassing situation at this moment.

Although no one looked down on her, and no one looked at her with a strangely contemptuous look, she seemed to be pinched by an invisible pressure. Not to mention taking out the pancakes from her small schoolbag, it would be difficult to say even if she said something.

The pressure became increasingly greater and greater, which made her lower her head.

Xiaobai wondered why my aunt didn't take out the pancakes and shook her legs and reminded her: "Auntie, let me eat pancakes and fruits for everyone."

Seeing this, Zhang Tan smiled and said, "I didn't have breakfast, so I'll give me a set of pancakes and fruits to cushion my stomach."

Upon hearing this, Malanhua looked at him with great gratitude, smiled awkwardly, and whispered: "The pancakes are cold."

Zhang Tan said: "It doesn't matter, the weather is hot, it's better to be colder."

He took the small schoolbag that seemed to be heavy from Malanhua and took out a large bag of pancakes filled with paper bags.

The pancakes are still hot, not cold at all.

The pancakes are neatly shaped in the packaging bags, each of which is packed in small paper packaging bags, and they are numbered. The handwritten Arabic numerals are obviously the handwriting of the children.

This was done by Xiaobai and his family last night. Ma Lanhua was responsible for doing it, Bai Jianping was responsible for taking action, Xiaobai was responsible for putting it in a paper bag and writing numbers on the paper bag.

She also wanted to draw a smile, but was stopped by Malanhua.

Zhang Tan took out one, said it was so fragrant, and asked everyone: "There are hot pancakes here. Does anyone have breakfast? You can try it. Sister Ma's skills are very good."

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused. They didn't understand why they bought so many pancakes. Then they thought of what Zhang Tan said, "My Sister Ma's skills are very good. Did this My Sister Ma make it herself?"

When everyone was stunned, Ma Lanhua was in a deep mood just now because of Zhang Tan's better actions.

Look, everyone was surprised. If she had known that she shouldn't have brought pancakes, she took it for granted and even implicated Boss Zhang. Everyone would definitely look down on him.

She lowered her head and put her hands on her knees suddenly became warm and was held by someone. It was Lao Bai next to her.

The cowardly old Bai looked at her encouragement, and raised his head and smiled.

Although the smile looked like crying, there were wrinkles piled up at the corners of my eyes, which was extremely ugly.

Old Bai knows his wife very much. He is a very strong woman with strong self-esteem and even dares not argue with her at home.

Malanhua felt warm in her heart. Yes, she originally sold pancakes and fruits. She originally lived in a city village, rented an old house, and lived in the countryside. Of course, she could not compare with these formal actors.

Since you can't compare, then don't compare. They are all human beings, and no one is more advanced than anyone else.

She couldn't help but think of the script she had been memorizing these days. There was a sentence in it that she forgot what she said, but the general idea was to live a better life, which was to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, which was more important than money and wealth.

She suddenly thought it out, raised her head, faced everyone's gaze, and was about to speak when a gentle voice suddenly sounded in the quiet conference room.

"I smelled the fragrance from afar. Give me one. I'm hungry and try Sister Ma's skills."

Malanhua looked over and saw that she was a girl sitting in the front position.

She had never seen such a beautiful girl.
Chapter completed!