The comic "Light Burner" has been released for one season and is currently being serialized in the second season. The script that Zhang Tan submitted before was about the first season, and now the second season is about to be prepared.

After confirming that he was the screenwriter, Director Li of the project team called him again and the two chatted for a long time.

Looking at Zhang Tan's young face and confident expression of talking, Director Li's uncertainty was finally dispelled and he truly recognized him.

After Zhang Tan took over the screenwriter of "The Light Burner", he was still a little worried. He talked to Luo Ming in private, and then found Lao Liu, the leader of the script evaluation team, and received a recognized reply. I will chat with Zhang Tan again today. I believe that he is indeed capable. Young people are not afraid, dare to express their ideas, and are confident but not proud.

In the afternoon, Director Li invited Zhang Tan and the original author of the comic to communicate the script. Before leaving, the original author, the kawaii girl, gave Zhang Tan the outline of the story of the second season. Because it had not been drawn yet, there were only some simple text descriptions. How to present it requires him to communicate with the other party continuously.

Before getting off work, the three of them ended the conversation.

"Zhang Tan, send Xiao Song for me." Director Li said.

"No, no more."

Xiao Song's full name is Song Wen.

"Miss Song, don't be polite, no trouble." Zhang Tan took her out of the door and entered the elevator together.

The only two of them were in the elevator. After a while, Song Wen looked up and sighed, "Don't call me Miss Song in the future, just call me Xiaowen."

Zhang Sang nodded: "Okay."

Song Wen asked: "Zhang Tan, did you go to Pujiang Film Studio after graduation? How many years have you worked?"

Zhang Tan looked at the floor numbers that were lit up all the way through the elevator and said, "I just graduated this year."

"Ah?" Song Wen was surprised and then smiled and said, "You look so mature and steady."

She looks only 18/9 years old, but her real age is 24 years old, just because she looks petite and cute, and does not show her age.

Ding, the elevator door opened, Zhang Tan blocked the elevator door with his hand and asked Song Wen to go out first. Song Wen said thank you and went to the underground parking lot with Zhang Tan. When he was about to get on the bus, he said, "Let's add WeChat, I'll bother you more about comics in the future."

"I'll scan you." Zhang Tan took out his cell phone, scanned Song Wen's QR code, and then the two of them said goodbye.

When he returned to the office, Luo Ming came back and saw him, he asked, "How was he talking to the director today?"

"It's pretty good, the comic author is here in the afternoon," said Zhang Tan.

"That's good, everything is difficult at the beginning." Luo Ming said, "Don't move, just work here in the future."

After Zhang Tan took over the screenwriter of "The Light Burning Man", he naturally no longer became Luo Ming's screenwriter assistant. According to the general procedures, he would work in the project team, just like Luo Ming, who spent most of his time in the project team and occasionally returned to this office.

"Okay." Zhang Tan agreed happily without hesitation, and he needed a permanent office location.

When I got home from get off work and passed West Chang'an Street, Zhang Tan parked his car in the parking lot of the mall, took the elevator to the third floor, and prepared to buy some ingredients. A few days ago, I ate a bowl of cold noodles sent by Lao Li, and was reluctant to leave the taste, so I planned to buy some ingredients for cold noodles this time.

There are cold noodles prepared in the mall, and they are packaged like instant noodles. You can eat them after soaking them at home. However, Zhang Tan knew that this taste is not authentic cold noodles at all, and it is too far behind.

He planned to make it himself, so he first bought a pack of cold noodles, plows, garlic, sugar, beef, prawns, tomatoes, etc., and a large bag filled with it. He was about to leave. He heard someone calling him and looked at the crowd at the checkout. His round and festive face was yellowberry.

"Zhang Tan, you buy vegetables too~~"

Huangmei is quite enthusiastic. This guy is cold to him, guarding him as if he is thief, and then looking like an old friend like he is now.

Of course, Zhang Tan couldn't argue with the little woman. He held up the shopping bag in his hand and said, "I'm going to make dinner, so are you?"

Huang Ruimei said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you can cook by yourself. It's really different."

Zhang Tan: "..."

There was nothing special about saying this, mainly because in public, so many people queuing up to pay the bill looked at him, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Tan laughed dryly and left quickly, but then he heard Huang Ruimei say, "Wait for a moment, I Zhang Tan."

The girl bought a lot of things, and Zhang Tan guessed that she wanted him to help carry things.

He guessed wrongly.

Although there are a lot of things, Huangmeimei still took it alone, and it seemed that it was all hard for her, so Zhang Tan took the initiative to ask: "Do you want me to get some for you?"

It was just a pack of things that fell off his feet. Needless to say, Zhang Tan bent over and picked it up, his expression on his face became stiff. Try to make himself more natural and stuff it back into Huangmeiberry's arms.

"Hahaha~~~" Seeing this, Huang Meimei laughed awkwardly and said, "Just take it for me, I can't even take it."

Zhang Tan took the initiative to take two watermelons: "This is heavy, I'll do it. It's better for you to carry the women's supplies yourself."

Huangmei said happily: "Yoyo."

What ah, you?

When she helped Huang Ruimei put the things in her car, Huang Ruimei said: "This weekend, our junior high school classmates have a party. Will you come?"

Zhang Tan: "Junior high school classmates?"

He forgot everything.

"Yes, not everyone comes to junior high school classmates. We have a better time. If you come, there will be 8 people and there are many beauties."

Zhang Tan was not interested, waved his hand and refused to go.

He and Huangmeimei are classmates in elementary and junior high school. Huangmeimeimei still maintains frequent contact with these classmates, but Zhang Tan does not. He has many friends and cannot play with old classmates. Besides, elementary and junior high school is not like high school and college. At that time, people’s values ​​have not been fully formed. Until now, we are no longer in the same circle. Do we still talk about who can pee far when we meet? Who is wearing a bra?

Most of them can’t talk about it! Huang Ruimei often contacted them, but he, a person who hadn’t been in contact for seven or eight years, suddenly joined, why are you talking about?

When he returned to the school, Zhang Tan took a walk around the yard, and hey, I didn’t see Xiaobai.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost half past six. The child should have arrived normally, and he usually played football to pass the time.

"Xiaobai is here, I don't know where to go to play." Old Li said behind him.

Zhang Tan turned around and smiled, thinking to himself that Lao Li, you are simply a worm in my stomach. I just stopped and looked around, and you would know what I was looking for.

I didn't see Xiaobai on the first floor of the building, so Zhang Tan didn't go to look for him. He also had to cook to reward his stomach. It was a big deal.

However, when he arrived at the third floor, he saw a child sitting at the stairs, holding the fish belly glass bottle he gave him, and was peeling peanuts and eating them. He was enjoying himself and was forgetful, like a little hamster, and his little mouth was so lively.

The ground was covered with peanut shells, which meant that she had eaten for a while.

She didn't even notice it when Zhang Tan came, and only had half a can of peanuts in the glass bottle of fish belly.

I said why didn’t I play football? It turned out that I was waiting here and was busy eating peanuts. No wonder I didn’t have time to play.

Zhang sighed and said, "You are busy?"
Chapter completed!