PS: The 5 updates for the leader Mi and Vinegar are over. The 5 updates will be over tomorrow. The king said that the pressure is so great. I want to go there and ask for a vote to suppress my shock.

Pujiang Film and Television City, crew of "Woman Thirty".

There is a night scene to be filmed tonight. Wang Manni, played by Su Lan, followed her boyfriend Liang Zhengxian to a private club to taste red wine.

In the play, this bottle of red wine costs more than 200,000 yuan, but in fact, it costs more than 2,000 yuan to be used as props.

Acting requires that Su Lan dressed up in a very bright dress. The male actor who played Liang Zhengxian was distracted several times.

"cut! This one is gone, prepare for the next one, and the work will be finished tonight." Zhang Tongshun said.

He has not used a loudspeaker now because it is an indoor drama and there are not many people involved, so he has enough voices.

Zhang Tan stood outside the crowd and saw Su Lan shrinking her neck and found a towel blanket for her. The indoor air conditioner was a bit large, while Su Lan was wearing an off-shoulder evening dress.

"Thank you." Su Lan said with a smile.

The male actor sitting beside her smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect this and was not careful enough.

"Zhang Tan, I was about to ask you, what is the art of the Beast Sect? This name sounds so strange. Is it true or is it made up by you?" Su Lan asked.

In the play, there is a mention of the Fauvism flower art, and the three heroines and a group of noble ladies have attended the flower art party.

Zhang sighed: "There is indeed such a genre. You may not have heard of it before. When you have time, I can take you to the scene to see it."

Su Lan raised her wrist, looked at her watch, and it was only 7 o'clock in the evening, and said, "I should be able to finish work very early today. Otherwise, I'll go after it's over and call Sister Feiya."

"Okay, it's enough for you to make it easier." Zhang Tan said.

The male actor who plays Liang Zhengxian on the side interrupted and said, "Teacher Zhang, I am also very interested in flower art. Can I follow him and learn?"

Although he is older than Zhang Tan, Zhang Tan is the first screenwriter. After contacting each other these days, he found that he has great power in the crew, unlike ordinary crews, so he respectfully called Teacher Zhang.

"Of course, I'll call now and make an appointment with Teacher Huayi."

As soon as Zhang Tan took out his cell phone, the cell phone vibrated and showed that it was an unfamiliar number.

"I'll answer the phone first." He said to Su Lan, and connected the phone, "Hey? Who?"

A strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Zhang Tan?"

"I am, who are you?"

"I am the urban management of Jing'an District, Pujiang..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Tanzhe returned and apologized to Su Lan: "I'm afraid it won't work tonight. I have an urgent matter to deal with. I'm really sorry, can we make an appointment next time?"

Su Lan was a little disappointed, but said considerately: "It's okay, you're busy with yours, is it important to do it?"

She saw that Zhang Tan was a little nervous.

"It doesn't matter, I can handle it well, I'll leave first."

"By bye, don't worry, be careful when driving." Su Lan reminded.

Zhang Tan waved his hand, found Zhang Tongshun, and left first.

Nearly half an hour later, he drove to the urban management office in Jing'an District, Pujiang, and saw Xiaobai, Ma Lanhua and Bai Jianping sitting in dejectedly.

He looked at them through the glass, and saw that they had no other problems except for listlessness. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the urban management officer beside him and said, "How did they violate the rules?"

"It's so dangerous..."

"What kind of treatment should we face?"

"The stall car is confiscated and the fine is 2,000 yuan."

Zhang Tanxin said it was very serious: "Just fine. 2,000 yuan is the turnover of others a day, and the stall car is even more a meal. Confiscating this is a waste of other people's jobs. Besides, a stall car can be said to be a few thousand yuan. This is a punishment that is too severe."

The middle-aged urban management officer looked up and down and sneered: "Hey, you said lightly, the rules and regulations clearly state, and you are doing business..."

Zhang Tan was too lazy to argue and said directly: "Then, don't confiscate the stall truck, can you discount it?"

The urban management took out a business card from his pocket, looked at it, and said to Zhang Tan: "Your name is Zhang Tan, right? The screenwriter of Pujiang Film Studio, what? What's your relationship with this family?"

Zhang Tan was not surprised to see his business card appear in the other party’s hands, and the phone was called on his phone.

Zhang sighed: "We are filming a TV series now, and they are the actors. The shooting task is urgent, and I hope things will be resolved as soon as possible."

"It's actually an actor. You didn't lie to me, right? Why don't you look like an actor? They are all actors? Or the bald ones? He is a special actor, right?"

"Three are all actors, how can you say it?"

"It can be negotiated for discounts, but there is another thing. The bald man beat us. Now he has gone to the hospital and he has to pay for medical expenses and mental losses."

Zhang Tan was stunned. Bai Jianping beat someone? He was so honest and couldn't even say a few words unless...

"You guys touched the child?" He looked serious and stared at the urban management officer.

"We didn't move the child. The child moved us and bit me. I have never seen such a fierce child."

He stretched out his arm and there was indeed a tooth mark.

Zhang Tan said, "That must be you who forced her."

He thought of this before, leaving the child alone to watch the stall car. The situation at that time must be that Xiaobai was watching the stall alone, and then the urban management came and wanted to push her car away. Xiaobai didn't let him go, so he bit the person.

"We patrol the streets normally. When we see vendors who are randomly placed, we have the responsibility and power to take them away. Don't talk nonsense. I won't make things difficult for you. Let's get them all together and give them 10,000 yuan. You can take away people and cars."

Zhang Tan said: "It's nothing to give you 10,000, but bullying a child is like an urban management officer. I don't want to give it to you."

"Huh?" The person seemed surprised, giving 10,000 yuan was already giving favors to people.

Zhang Tan said word by word: "What is the urban management that bullies a child? I don't give a penny of the money."

The man looked at him again and sneered, "Okay, okay, you are awesome, that person and the car are all here, I see how you end up."

He turned around and left, preparing to leave Zhang Tan here and suppress his arrogance.

Zhang Shen's words came from behind.

"You don't have to leave, stay here to see how I end up, soon."

The man stopped and sneered, "Okay, I'll stay here to see how you show off."

Zhang Tan took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Before the phone went through, he continued to ask the man: "By the way, can you pedal a tricycle?"

“???”

The other party was about to speak when the phone suddenly came on. Zhang Tan ignored him and said to the phone: "Hello, Director Yang, it's me, Zhang Tan..."

When people saw him finishing the phone call, they felt a little nervous, as if they were serious.

But he cannot show his timidity, and he must hold on until he stands and dies.

"How long are you going to let me wait for you here?"

“3,2…”

“???”

“1.”

A person rushed to the corridor. When the urban management looked back, he felt thrilled. Why did the director come? Could it be that Zhang Tan called him by a phone call?

"Is it Mr. Zhang?" The director smiled all over his face, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were piled into two chrysanthemums.

...

A few minutes later, Zhang Tan took Xiaobai's family away and got into his car.

As for the stall cart...

"Is the location clear?"

Zhang Tan asked the urban management officer who was riding on the stall through the car window. The man rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his trouser legs, and looked like he was ready to work hard. The 15-kilometer journey was for middle-aged people who had gained weight for a long time and did not exercise. He had to lie down for a day and lie down for a day.

"It's clear and clear. Mr. Zhang, don't worry, and ensure the successful completion of the task."

"Okay, let's go first. Oh, if you can't hold on, you can buy a bottle of Big Bear functional drink, and I'll reimburse it."

Zhang Tan drove away from the urban management office. Xiaobai lay on the car window and looked at the bald man in curiosity and rode her small stall: "Oh ~~"

The man showed her a big smile.

Xiaobai sang: "Tang Monk is riding a horse and that is dong, followed by Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong, running fast, followed by a Pig Eight Monster..."

In front of the window on the third floor, the director watched Zhang Tan's car leave. The deputy director stood beside him. He didn't understand what was going on and asked, "Director, which great god is this?"

The director actually didn't know Zhang Tan's background. He just received a call from the deputy bureau of the Municipal Urban Management Bureau and asked him to entertain Zhang Shao.
Chapter completed!