At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Tan left the crew for something and returned to the studio. He found that the atmosphere in the screenwriter's department was a bit strange.

He was not very relieved. As soon as the TV series started filming, he spent only a handful of time in the company. He couldn't understand what happened at the first time. Jiang Rong was not here, otherwise Jiang Rong would reveal some real-time information.

He came to find He Miao, the director of the screenwriter department. When he came to his office, someone was sweeping the floor and there were some broken porcelain pieces on the floor.

"Teacher Zhang~" The other party saw Zhang sighing and greeted him politely.

"Hello, is this the cup broken?" Zhang Tan met the other party and was a clerk in the screenwriter's department.

The other party smiled awkwardly, lowered his voice and said, "Haha, yes."

As if he was afraid that Zhang Tan would ask again, he would use the excuse to remove the trash and leave in a hurry.

The office door that was usually open is now closed. Zhang Tan looked up at the nameplate on the door. Yes, it was He Miao. He knocked it, but there was no sound inside, and then he knocked it again before he responded.

"Come in."

Zhang Tan thought no one was there.

He pushed the door and entered. He Miao sat behind the desk. Seeing that it was him, he forced a squeeze on his dark face, and a smile appeared.

"It's Zhang Tan, why aren't you on the crew?"

"I have something to come to you." Zhang Tan said, and saw that He Miao had missing a thermos on his desk.

He Miao Cha never left his hands, and he held a yellowed thermos cup wherever he went.

"Sit down." He Miao stretched out his hand to signal.

After talking about the matter, Zhang Tan left and returned to his office. He hadn't come back for almost a week, but the office was very clean. Someone came to clean it regularly. Yes, it was Zhu Huanhuan, who Liu Dawen had a crush on, and a little beauty in the publicity and distribution department.

He packed some information and put it in his bag, preparing to take it to the crew tomorrow, and he would use it.

Liu Dawen came and asked mysteriously: "Zhang Tan, do you understand?"

Zhang Tan couldn't figure it out: "What do you know?"

Liu Dawen: "Then why are you back? Didn't you hear about Minister He?"

"Minister He? Which Minister He? What's the matter?"

"Hey, you don't know?"

"Come on, sit down, drink tea or coffee?"

Zhang Tan welcomed him in enthusiastically, sent him to sit on the sofa, closed the door, and kept a secret environment.

Liu Dawen: "Drinking tea is too light and tasteless."

Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment. Why did the craftsman Liu Dawen feel a little bit literary? "Then drink coffee, it will be endless aftertaste."

He was about to make coffee, but suddenly Liu Dawen said again: "Coffee is too bitter, life and feelings are already very bitter, why bother to make it even more bitter?"

Zhang Tan stopped the movements in his hand, poured him a cup of boiled water, and said, "Da Wen, I heard that you are reading classics recently? I must have a lot of experience."

Liu Dawen did not answer, but said, "Forget it from the beginning, look at me, I made my own lemonade, and it was me."

Zhang Tan also answered the question irrelevantly: "Tell me about Minister He, it must be a big deal, it has alarmed you."

Liu Dawen didn't keep it a secret and poured out what happened this afternoon.

This afternoon, a screenwriter in the screenwriter's department had a big fight with He Miao and threw He Miao's ten thousand-year-old tea stain thermos cup. The other party had been fired.

Of course, the fire was not because of the fall of He Miao's Wannian Cup, but because he was fired before the fall of the cup.

No wonder Zhang Tan thought to himself that He Miao's face was not very good just now. He thought he had touched his bad head, but it turned out that he had hit the gun.

I chatted with Liu Dawen until I got off work and obtained a lot of company information. Zhang Tan also successfully developed the informant Liu Dawen.

"Dawen, remember to tell me if there is any news in the company in the future."

"Okay, can I give me some advice?"

"What's your opinion? You said."

"Can you change the locks in your office in Teacher Zhang?"

“???”

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At Xiaohongqi Kindergarten, when the school bell rang, Xiaobai rushed out with her little schoolbag. The teacher hadn't even left yet, and watched her turn into a small whirlwind and run away from her feet.

The teacher hurriedly chased out and shouted to Xiaobai who had already run to the yard: "Xiaobai~ Where are you going??!"

Responding to her was a goose smile, "Geese geese ~~~"

The teacher shouted a few more words, Xiaobai had already run away.

Alas, she sighed. This novice cannot be said to be a naughty child. She is more suitable for her to have a personality. As long as she agrees, she will be very obedient and obedient, but if she doesn't agree, she will be stubborn and will not be afraid of being against the teacher.

Children of this age are the ones who listen to the teacher’s words, and their words are often even more effective than their parents’ words.

However, Xiaobai is an exception.

What Xiaobai's uncle said is definitely more effective than what she, the teacher, said.

"But, what's the use of running so fast? Without me leading you away, you won't be able to get out of the door." She turned around and said, "Xiaomi, do you know why Xiaobai runs so fast?"

Xiaomi originally wanted to keep up with Xiaobai, but she didn't outperform. Xiaobai ran too fast.

"Her aunt is back."

"Oh." The little teacher suddenly realized, "No wonder."

She knew a lot about Xiaobai's family, and Xiaobai's aunt took on many roles as Xiaobai's mother.

...

"What are you running?"

On the way home, Xiaobai was as excited as a dog, running around Malanhua's feet, unable to stop rushing.

"You're like a dog?"

Dog is synonymous with cuteness to Xiaobai. She does not object to being a dog, and even roars at Malan three times.

Malanhua smiled and said, "Melon Xixi."

Xiaobai was jumping around with his little schoolbag on his back and shouting: "Melon Xixi, my aunt Melon Xixi~hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho

It has been a long time since Malanhua picked up Xiaobai and sent him to school. Today is the first time since Malanhua came back, so Xiaobai was inevitably excited.

"Malanhua~~~You are back?"

When they walked to the intersection of urban villages and West Chang'an Street, some stall owners greeted Malanhua. Some of them sold roasted sweet potatoes, some were buns and steamed buns, and some were scallion pancakes... They were once "comrades-in-arms" with Malanhua and established a revolutionary friendship.

Ma Lanhua likes to make friends, unlike Bai Jianping. He will never take the initiative to speak if others don’t talk to him.

"When will your pancake and fruit stall be opened again? After you left, many people asked." said the elder sister who sold fried dumplings.

"It won't bloom again for a while." Malanhua said with a smile.

Everyone around said it was a pity that her pancake fruit stall business was so good, and it would be a waste to not do it like this.

Ma Lanhua chatted with these old friends for a while, and then left when they saw that their business was getting busy.

Xiaobai followed her and arrived at the door of Xiaohongma. She lay in front of the iron gate and looked in with her little face. She didn't see a single baby, and Li Huahua disappeared. She must have been shitting.

"Let's go, my little friend hasn't come yet."

Xiaobai left the little red horse and followed Malanhua into the alley of the city village.

The sun is still high, and the sky is full of red, like a set of pancakes.

"Auntie, I want to eat pancakes and fruits." Xiaobai said hopefully.

"I've cooked it home and eaten it."

"Hohohohoho, thank you aunt."
Chapter completed!