Little Red Horse late at night at the Academy, a small electric donkey stopped at the entrance of the Academy.

"Master Li, did you eat it?"

A man riding a bicycle smiled and greeted Lao Li who was watching the news broadcast at the door.

Old Li glanced at him and recognized that this was Xiao Qian's father.

"Hey, here we are here, I'm sending Xiao Qian."

"Yes, you're busy. Xiao Qian, hurry up and go in. Dad will pick you up at 11 o'clock. Can you go to bed if you're tired of playing?"

“Okay~”

Xiao Qian entered the school with a small blue schoolbag. In the past, she would never help crying every time she was sent to the school, but now she has become more powerful and hasn't cried for a long time.

"Hello Uncle Yao~"

A little boy stood in the yard and greeted Xiao Qian's father who was about to leave.

"It's Jiangbin, hello, did your father send you today?"

"It was sent by my mother. Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Qian."

Jiang Bin walked forward and took two steps. The dusk became darker and the lights lit up in the yard. He happened to be standing under the light. Xiao Qian was afraid of the darkness and took the initiative to walk to him, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Jiang Bin grabbed his little hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Okay, thank you, you are so sensible. By the way, I haven't seen your father for several days. Has he asked for leave for something?"

Jiang Bin's face was dark and said, "He fell down on his bike at night and his leg was injured."

"Ah? When did it happen? I haven't heard of it. Is it serious? Is it important?"

"Uncle, don't worry, I fell a few days ago. It was not very serious and it was already cured."

"That's good. I'll call him later. Oh, I'm leaving, Jiangbin, thank you."

Two children waved at him as they left on their bikes.

Jiang Bin and Xiao Qian’s father both work part-time to deliver takeaways, and they are in the CBD area. The relationship between work and children are all in Xiaohongma Academy, I gradually got to know each other. (PS: Xiao Qian’s father’s profession is written in the first chapter of the beginning)

Jiang Bin looked down at Xiao Qian and took her little hand back.

Xiao Qian didn't understand very much, but she still asked, "Brother Jiangbin, is your father injured?"

Jiang Bin touched her little head and said, "It's okay."

"Brother Jiangbin~"

"Um?"

"Tell me something to you."

"OK."

"My mom has a baby."

"Ah? Are you going to be a sister?"

"Hey~~"

"You are so awesome, Xiao Qian, you are going to be your sister."

"Hehehehe~~"

That night, the children in Xiaohongma Academy knew that Xiao Qian was going to be his sister. This was amazing, as if they were Xiao Qian and there was a young follower about to have him.

Two kids were crazy about it.

One is Xiaobai.

She was yelling everywhere like crazy, and ran to tell Zhang Tan at the first time, and was extremely excited. At night, she lay on Malanhua's belly and listened with her ears. Malanhua didn't understand her confusing behavior, so she asked her what she was doing. She said she was listening to whether there was a baby inside. Then, her aunt inevitably slapped her butt.

Although she was beaten, the baby firmly believed that her aunt was pregnant because she heard it. Her stomach kept ringing, and there must be a baby inside.

The other is Tan Xier.

The kid did not go to share with Boss Zhang, but followed Xiao Qian closely, sang praises repeatedly, and repeatedly reminded him, "Do you know if you want to be a sister?", "You have to do it well", "I want to be a sister very much", "You have to protect your little sister", "Sister is so amazing and hardworking", "You have to work hard"...

——

"Zhuzhu-Come here, come here~"

Yang Zhu ran over happily and was in a very excited mood because she was called Teacher Zhang, and she was Teacher Zhang who had just arrived at the crew. Usually, Teacher Zhang called her at this time, and there was only one thing, that was, bribing her and using delicious food.

hey-hey.

Sure enough, Teacher Zhang took out a delicately packaged food box from the car and handed it to her and said, "It's the Candy Heart Egg that you like to eat very much."

Guru~~

Yang Zhu swallowed unyieldingly.

Although she was no longer a little girl in front of Teacher Zhang, and he had seen all kinds of greedy faces, she was still embarrassed to swallow her saliva in front of her and her voice was still so loud.

However, it is impossible to blush, and it is even more impossible to stop.

She wants to eat!

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang~~"

She was very surprised, why every time Teacher Zhang gave her food, she loved the most, which made her unable to refuse.

Especially in the first few times, when facing this strange and handsome man, she was really reserved and really wanted to refuse, but she gave her famous Pujiang dishes that she wanted to eat but couldn't afford...

Alas, this is how she fell under Boss Zhang's black leather shoes.

Carrying the food box, she returned to Su Lan's lounge happily. Yang Zhu opened the food box while smirking. A fragrance came to her nose, and she smiled even happier...

"Teacher Zhang, you don't know. Sister Su Su and Wang Yu sang until 12 o'clock last night! Oh my God, they sang from 8 o'clock to 12 o'clock, a full 4 hours! It was said that they had booked a 4-hour set meal, and it was a waste not to finish singing."

"I always thought Sister Su Su was not good at singing, but I didn't expect that there was something even worse than her."

"Teacher Zhang, look at my dark circles. I didn't sleep well last night. When I closed my eyes, Sister Su Su and Wang Yu were singing. I looked so intoxicated."

...

Zhang Tan took out his small notebook, no, he took out his black phone, opened the notepad, and quietly recorded these details.

I love singing, it's ugly, and it's not wasteful...

Turn off, then open another notepad, and also note down some features.

Confident, singing better than Su Lan, he has a savage tongue, doesn't have a cold to Wang Yu, and he has a special liking for sweets...

Then I created a new notepad with the title "Wang Yu", and wrote down the keywords:

Best friend likes to sing, but it’s ugly, super ugly, happy personality, and confident...

"Teacher Zhang, you are so busy."

Yang Zhu, who was eating and complaining, saw Zhang Tan busy typing on his phone, sighed.

Zhang sighed quietly and said with a smile: "We are screenwriters, and we are just talking about words. Many times when inspiration comes, we have to write it down anytime and anywhere, otherwise we will forget it after passing."

Yang Zhu's eyes lit up: "Teacher Zhang, are you inspired? Are you writing the script?"

Zhang Tan nodded and said, "Yes, I have inspired me. I want to thank you. It was your words just now that touched me. Thank you Zhuzhu."

Yang Zhu was overjoyed. She didn't expect that she had such skills and said with some reservations: "Actually, I didn't say anything, I'm just complaining."

Zhang sighed: "I don't want to agree."

"ah?"

"I seriously disagree with you. Zhuzhu, don't underestimate the complaints. Often, complaints contain a lot of information, which is the most real thought in a person's heart. The most real thing in his heart can of course touch the heart. Zhuzhu, I really want to thank you very much. Don't think that we are very glorious as screenwriters, but this is the surface, behind the scenes, we often suffer from inspiration behind the scenes... This is also the reason why I like to chat with you. Not only is it pleasant to chat with you, but you also get rewards every time..."

Teacher Zhang said her so well that Yang Zhu was unconfident: "But, I am just a girl who graduated from college..."

Zhang Tan interrupted: "If there are three people walking, there will be my teacher. Zhuzhu. In many aspects, I want to learn from you, such as your optimism and your love for life..."

A few words made Yang Zhu feel happy.

She is just a little assistant. Sister Li arranged the little maid next to Sister Su Su. She never thought she would have such a big role. Wow, then she would often chat with Teacher Zhang from now on. Teacher Zhang is so hard. The writing worker is really hard. He is so handsome. What if he loses his hair early? As a senior member of the Appearance Association, she has the responsibility and obligation to help him.

At this moment, Yang Zhu was ashamed of having "planned" Teacher Zhang. She only closed 150 seconds, but she insisted on saying it was 200 seconds. Yang Zhu, you are really not a human being! You have to apologize!

Yang Zhu followed her heart's call and wanted to apologize. Suddenly her cell phone rang and looked at the telephone number. It was a call that could not be refused, so she could only postpone the apology.

Zhang Tan did not make a sound and signaled Yang Zhu to answer the phone first.

"Hello, Minister Zhou, I'm Yang Zhu... Oh, OK, OK, I will tell Sister Su Su... It's okay, don't be sorry, Sister Su Su said, no matter what the result is, I'm very grateful for you... Yes, OK, OK, goodbye."

The phone just hung up, and another one came immediately, which was the same thing.

After Yang Zhu answered the phone, Zhang Tan sighed: "Zhuzhu, you said that I was busy with work, but you were actually busier. My work was one by one, and you were doing a lot of things, but when you summarized it one day, I found that I didn't do anything."

Yang Zhu put down her phone and felt deeply: "Yes, you still understand Teacher Zhang, but the assistant is like this. In layman's terms, it's the personal waiter who follows the artist."

Zhang sighed: "I didn't mean to listen to your phone, but I couldn't help but hear a few words just now. It seemed like I was having trouble? What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

"Oh~~" Yang Zhu said, it seemed that she didn't intend to hide anything. "It was Wang Yu's business. She had a business at Pujiang TV station, but when she encountered difficulties, Sister Su Su agreed to help her and contacted several acquaintances on the TV station. They just called."

"What? Can't solve it?"

"Well, they can't interfere. Alas, Sister Su Su is just too nostalgic and is willing to help with anything. It seems that she really can't help with this matter."
To be continued...