"This is the story of a little goldfish." Zhang Tan said with the manuscript paper and sat in front of the children.

Xiaobai's eyes lit up.

The little bear drink is all about sucking

Zhang Tan ignored this guy, and it turns out that he didn't come to her for no reason.

He continued: "The name is "Ponyo on the Cliff"."

Xier muttered a very ugly name, but what are you talking about?

Zhang Tan: "..."

He pretended that he didn't hear it, and finished the story in one breath, observing the children's reactions so that it would be easier to modify it.

In terms of reaction, it was generally good. Only Liuliu and her friends were not in the same world. After drinking, the bear started to squeeze the fruits and snacks on the coffee table to eat.

That's good, Zhang Tanxin said, feeling much more at ease.

"You guys are playing here. If you want to watch TV, turn on it yourself." Zhang Tan said.

Xier held the remote control curiously, pressed and pinched here, and couldn't turn on the TV.

Zhang Tan sat on the sofa, nestled in the corner, with paintbrushes and manuscript paper on his knees, observing the children and giving them portraits. Ponyo's prototype came from them.

Liuliu sat next to him, shaking around. Zhang Tan couldn't help but say, "Liuliu, why don't you sit on the side of the coffee table and eat? Do you have to walk back and forth on the sofa in the coffee table?"

Liuliu thought about it, why didn’t she expect that she would like to Boss Zhang, “6666~~”

Instead of sitting, she stood by the coffee table and ate faster.

Ponyo is a chubby little girl. Zhang Tan doesn’t want to change this. A chubby little kid is even more cute.

However, Xiaobai is not fat. Xier is not fat either. Cheng Cheng and Xiaomi are not fat, only Liuliu is fat.

There was no way, Zhang Tan had to add the cumino in, and just use the cumino in his body, his eyes were a little cute.

While they were about to go back to bed, Zhang Tan finally drew Ponyo and showed it to them.

Xiaobai liked it very much, Zhang Tan gave it to her.

He drew another one, and this time he was more handy.

He drew Ponyo and then Sosuke, and the male and female protagonists were all there. The drawing and story draft were placed together, and they were placed in a folder and brought to Xin Xiaoguang tomorrow.

"Have you slept?"

After taking a shower, I just lay on the bed, my phone vibrated, and the message came, it was Su Lan's.

Su Lan had no filming this afternoon. She participated in a brand event, just in Pujiang. The event had just ended. She returned to the hotel and just took a shower and lay on the bed.

"No, I'm waiting for your message."

"Love."

"I'm not relieved if your event doesn't end."

Although he expressed his disbelief of Zhang Tan's words, Su Lan still talked with him with relish.

It's almost 11 o'clock in the evening, and the crew will still have to film tomorrow. Su Lan has a very strong role, so Zhang Tan reminded her to go to bed early.

"You go to bed." Su Lan replied to the message.

Zhang Tan immediately knew that he could never sleep, and his sweetheart obviously didn't want to sleep.

Although he was so sleepy that he wanted to sleep very much, he knew that it was not possible at this time. At this time, he had to exert his spirit and stand and sleep while eating.

He did not reply to the message. Su Lan on the other end thought that Zhang Tan was really asleep. He bulged his cheeks, put down his cell phone, turned over and lay on his back, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Ding ~~~~

Suddenly the cell phone on the bedside table rang. At this time, it was usually Zhou Li. She knew that Su Lan had a lot of things during the day, so she discussed many things with Su Lan at night.

When he picked up his phone, he looked at Su Lan's face. It was not Zhou Li, but Zhang Da's fool.

She quickly calmed down her mood, making people unable to hear her joy and anger: "Hey~~ haven't you been asleep?"

"I'm not sleepy, how are the event today? It's going well, right?"

Su Lan: "It's okay, it's going well."

When Zhang Tan heard that the topic was not what she wanted to talk about, he immediately changed and said, "I have been writing a comic story these days. Today I just finished writing it. Do you want to listen? Please check it out and give me some suggestions."

Su Lan was indeed interested, "What story? I don't understand very much, and I dare not give any suggestions."

"It's okay, listen first, you can say anything you have. Tell you that you are the 6th listener."

"Ah? I'm curious, who are the first 5?"

"Xiaobai, Xier, Liuliu, Chengcheng and Xiaomi."

Su Lan laughed loudly, and the scene of Zhang Tan telling stories to a group of little radish heads appeared in his mind. It was loving but funny.

...

Little Red Horse Comic Studio.

"Have you printed the little trees?"

"It's good now, 5 servings in total."

"Hurry up, it's about to start."

"Brother Su will not delay."

They brought the printed and bound creative drafts, came to the conference room, and placed them in front of several empty seats.

These are some story ideas that Lao Su has proposed by brainstorming people these days.

Because time is limited, it is just a creativity and story outline. Failure to improve the story structure and plot is the next step. Only when the studio determines to use it will continue to the next step, so as not to achieve half the result with twice the effort.

Lao Su is quite confident in these creativity. There are 3 stories and creativity in total. If you don’t say 3, you can all go on, at least one of them will be fine.

After a while, Zhang Tan came, and other colleagues who attended the meeting also came in to take the seat.

Lao Su noticed a copy of manuscript paper in Xin Xiaoguang's hand at a glance. It might also be a story creativity, but he also felt it was impossible because it was too thick, and the story creativity was as follows:

"Is this a creativity?" Zhang Tan picked up the manuscript paper in front of him, "Thank you for your hard work, why don't you talk about it first and let's take a look."

Lao Su: "Okay, I have prepared three story ideas this time, two are action martial arts and one is daily. Let me tell you the story of this daily life..."

Zhang Tan quickly finished reading the manuscript and kept it at hand, listening carefully to Lao Su’s original intention and core selling points.

All three stories are good, but Zhang Tan did not express his opinion first, but asked the others in the conference room to talk about their opinions.

Some people agree, some people raise questions. Generally speaking, the recognition and almost meaningful seven-three openings are open.

Old Su had a serious face. He thought he could pass the vote unanimously.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little serious, Xin Xiaoguang said: "I have another idea here, someone contributed it, so you can take a look."

Everyone looked at the manuscript paper in his hand. Old Su had noticed it a long time ago and asked, "Is it a complete story?"

Xin Xiaoguang pushed him in front of him: "Yes, the complete story, then Lao Su, please read it first, I will tell you at the same time. This story tells the story of a little goldfish girl..."

Lao Su browsed quickly, his brows frowned for a while, and then stretched for a while. Finally, it took ten minutes to finish reading and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xin Xiaoguang asked: "How is it?"

Lao Su put down the manuscript paper and the people around him immediately took it.

"A very wonderful feeling, like talking about love, but not. What kind of love does a 5-year-old child have, is more like a childhood, and a child when he had no boundaries. These are all good stories, at least I like it very much."

It is impossible for everyone to watch the meeting. There is not enough time, but everyone listened to Xin Xiaoguang's oral introduction, and the more complete storyline can be circulated after the meeting.

Finally, Xin Xiaoguang said: "There are 4 stories now, and we vote for it."

Old Su's face turned right and asked, "Do you choose one?"

Xin Xiaoguang looked at Zhang Tan, who said, "If you don't specify the number, choose according to the criteria for being able to publish a magazine. If you think that all four stories have reached the level, then choose 4."

Everyone whispered for a while and began to vote one by one. "Ponyo on the Cliff" was approved, and another daily story also agreed to move forward.

"Then let's go." Zhang Tan said, getting up and leaving, walking upstairs and downstairs, leaving, and going to the crew.

As soon as he left, Lao Su immediately found Xin Xiaoguang and asked where the story of "Ponyo on the Cliff" came from and who was the author.

Xin Xiaoguang smiled without saying a word, but Lao Su ran away tightly, and finally took him to the corner and whispered: "I tell you, don't tell others."

"What? The author is still confidential? Is it our competitor?"

"No, it was the story written by the boss."

"Oh, the boss dug it? Well??? You said it was written by the boss?"

"Yes, the boss wrote the story, so I know why the boss doesn't want to tell it anymore."

"...I understand, this story is pretty good, it can be seen that he has spent a lot of effort."

“That’s not necessarily.”

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

"Do you know how long it took the boss to write this story?"

"how long?"

"It started almost at the same time as you, strictly speaking, one day later than you."

“????You mean it only took one week?”

"uh-huh."

"This is impossible~~"
Chapter completed!