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278、The culprit

It started to fog today, and the yard of Little Red Horse Academy was full of mist. Zhang Tan ran a few laps and his hair was wet. His clothes and face were wet. He couldn't tell whether it was fog or sweat on his face.

When he first arrived at Little Red Horse in summer, he was in a weak state and had a weak foundation. He was panting after running for two or three laps and had to put his hips on his hips to rest. After half a year of persistence, his physical fitness improved significantly and he had to run at least 10 laps every morning.

After the tenth lap, he ran out of the little red horse and came to the intersection. He subconsciously looked for Malanhua to buy pancakes and fruits, but the pancakes and fruits were no longer there, and some sell scallion oil pancakes and fried dumplings.

He turned around and walked towards Huangjia Village, where there were many breakfast shops. He bought three portions of rice noodles, eggs, fried dough sticks, buns and soy milk, etc.

When I returned to Xiaohongma, I happened to see Teacher Xiao Liu coming out of the dormitory and dressing up. When I saw Zhang Tan wearing sportswear and sweat stains on his face, I greeted him, "Boss Zhang, have you gone running? It's so early."

She felt a little embarrassed. She always got up later than Boss Zhang, and it was not a little later.

Zhang Tan took the breakfast in his hand and said, "Come up and have breakfast, I bought it for you."

"Ah? No, no need."

"I have bought it, come on, where is Xiaomi? Are you still sleeping?"

"I woke up, in a daze."

"I'll go see... forget it."

Xiaomi is so shy and timid, don’t scare her little sister-in-law early in the morning.

Zhang Tan walked upstairs and once again told Teacher Xiao Liu and Xiaomi to come up and have breakfast together.

"Oh, oh, OK."

Teacher Xiao Liu watched Zhang Tan disappear in the stairwell, jumped around, and returned to the dormitory. He said to Xiaomi, who was wrapped in a quilt, with fluffy hair on the bed, sitting like a kitten, "Xiaomi children's shoes, get up soon, are you awake?"

The curtain was pulled open by her. At this moment, the rising sun cut through the morning mist and scattered the first ray of sunshine, falling on the small desk in front of the window. The tentacles were already crawling on the bed, and they were about to touch Xiaomi's little hand on the quilt.

Xiaomi raised her head blankly and looked at Teacher Xiao Liu. After a while, she nodded her little head in a daze. She said cutely like a little cat: "Mom, I'm awake."

Teacher Xiao Liu was stunned, but he still woke up? He was still in a dream.

She touched Xiaomi's head and said, "Tell you a good news. Boss Zhang bought us breakfast and asked us to eat at his house."

“…Where is Xiaobai?”

"Xiaobai is back home. Do you miss her?"

Xiaomi nodded and said, "Don't Boss Zhang call Xiaobai for breakfast?"

This doll is still confused.

More than ten minutes later, Teacher Xiao Liu brought the well-dressed Xiaomi to Zhang Tan's house. The door was not closed and it was open.

Teacher Xiao Liu knocked on the door and looked in: "Boss Zhang?"

There was no one in the living room, and she shouted again, "People came out of the kitchen, wiped their hands on the apron tied around her waist, and said with a smile: "Come in quickly, where is Xiaomi? Are you here?"

Teacher Xiao Liu turned around and led Xiaomi in: "Here is here."

Xiaomi has long hair and bangs, and is combed neatly and timidly. She is wearing a small blue bag cross-body, bulging. She doesn't know what she is wearing, but she is also holding the pug doll that Xiaobai gave her tightly in her arms.

"Come here quickly, let's have breakfast." Zhang Tan greeted them in, "There are slippers on the shoe rack at the door. I just took out the new one."

There were indeed two pairs of brand new slippers on the shoe rack, one pink and one brown. Xiaomi subconsciously took the pink one and put it at her feet to wear it. Only then did she find that her little feet could be put in three, which was too big.

Teacher Xiao Liu was holding a pair of small slippers, which were not enough to stuff the feet into the seams.

She laughed and said to Xiaomi, who looked down at the pink slippers in a daze, "Xiaomi, the pair you are holding is mine, and the pair in my hand is yours."

The little girls really like pink.

After the three of them had breakfast, Teacher Xiao Liu waited until Ding Jiamin came to pick up Xiaomi and she got off work. At this time, people from the studio had already come to work one after another.

When Xin Xiaoguang saw Zhang Tan going out, he ran over excitedly and said, "Boss, "Dream Searching for Travels" has a good response. Have you seen it? Many people in the circle are discussing it."

"Dream Searching for a Dream" began to be serialized in magazines. The first one to give feedback was not ordinary readers, but painters in the comic circle.

Just like Song Wen, those who eat this industry are very concerned about the industry trends. As soon as the magazine "Da Tang Fantasy Night" was released, they immediately bought it to discuss and study the three new comics in this issue.

"I've heard of it some." Zhang Tan said casually as he walked towards the door, his eyes falling on Lao Li who was basking in the sun in the yard. As soon as he arrived, he started working during the day.

"I have collected a lot of opinions. Boss, do you have time now? Let's discuss it."

Zhang sighed: "I don't have time now. I have something to leave. You can discuss it first. Just tell me the result."

"Oh, OK."

Xin Xiaoguang watched Zhang Tan leave in a hurry and ran to Building 2 excitedly. "Dream Searching for a Dream" became popular in the comic author circle and received a very good response. This "weird" style is very different from other comic styles and is particularly prominent.

Seeing him jumping and jumping, Old Li muttered, "It's unstable at all. He is obviously older than Young Master Zhang, but he looks like a little brother."

Zhang Tan did not go to the crew, but went to Teacher Jiang’s music studio.

Teacher Jiang was giving lectures to a few boys and girls, and the staff went in and said a few words to him.

"You digest what I just said first, and I'll come over to check later." Teacher Jiang said to the few people, then smiled and waved to Zhang Tan in the corridor and left hurriedly.

"The song has been produced, there are three different versions in total..." Teacher Jiang said while taking Zhang Tan to the audio-visual room.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"If you have such a thing in the future, you can continue to work hard. I am happy. Listen to me." Teacher Jiang joked and handed Zhang Tan a headset.

The first one to listen to the version of the chorus of the Guawazis. The sounds are gone and the singing is not intact. Xiaobai actually looks like a little singer when he sang solo. Her indelible Trump disappeared magically... The music cultivator is so magical.

The version of Guawazi is very good, full of innocence and fantasy.

The next version is not so beautiful. It is a music that comes from the "underworld". It is full of ghostly and terrifying, and it is very consistent with the atmosphere of "The Secret Corner".

After thanking Teacher Jiang, he came to the crew with a copy and happened to see director Liu Jinlu talking on the opera, and the target was Deng Wen.

"You have to leave your idol's baggage, do you know? Leave it, throw it away completely. You haven't throw it away now. You just quit the hair-shaking action. It's still far from it. Do you think you are a handsome guy? You can't feel that way! I tell you, you are not handsome! You are not handsome at all! Look at you, you are not tall and have a fat belly..."

Deng Wen fought weakly: "Director, I gain weight for filming."

Liu Jinlu seemed not to hear it, and continued to hit him on his own: "Your face is too long, your forehead is wide, and your hairline is backward. I'm a little worried about you... Your nose is not very straight, your teeth are not white, and your body has no muscles..."

As he said that, he saw Zhang Tan coming and pulled Zhang Tan over, as if the product was displayed, and said, "Look at Zhang Tan, look at yourself, this is the handsome guy, you don't count! You can do it well, you can't follow the idol path, you can only calm down and be an acting player. By the way, there is another very important point. You are allergic to peaches, which destiny means you can't be an idol."

Deng Wen fought weakly again: "What does this have to do with Taozi?"

"Of course it's related! It's a big deal. When people see you, they think of peaches. Peaches are like butts, and they think of ass. Can one butt be an idol??"

This logic is really touching and amused the staff on the scene.

Liu Jinlu: "To sum up, you are not the foundation of an idol. Don't struggle. Hurry up, put your wig on, observe yourself in the mirror, and prepare your emotions. Well, let's continue shooting."

Deng Wen took a deep breath, put on a wig, and looked at himself in the mirror. He was indeed not an idol, which idol would be the Mediterranean.

Zhang Tan was amazed and said to Liu Jinlu in a low voice: "Director, you are so cruel. You trained a pretty buttery boy to become a greasy and bald middle-aged man, but you also hit him to death..."
Chapter completed!
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