Tang Huguo did come on time. She bought a lot of food and drink for the children. Xiaobai was very happy, like a little master.

"Is this your studio?" Tang Yu looked here curiously. There was such a comic studio in Little Red Horse Academy. There were some comic posters hanging on the walls. She looked at it with interest.

Zhang Tan: "It was established last year, mainly because everyone worked hard, and I basically didn't care much."

Tang Yu asked curiously: "Then why do they want you to be your boss? Because you have money?"

"..." Zhang sighed, "It's a pity that I don't have money, mainly because I can provide creativity."

"Are these comics your creativity? "Dream Search"? I have heard of this comic, but I didn't expect it to be made by your studio."

Zhang Tan: "This is the first comic in our studio. This is currently being serialized "The Ming Yue of Qin", and this one, "The Mermaid on the Cliff" that is being produced..."

Xiaobai ran over and asked Tang Yu to play with them.

Zhang Tan watched them leave, and Tang Yu was sleeping among a group of children and singing and telling stories. Except for Xiaobai and Xier, the other children saw Tang Yu for the first time and kept looking at her curiously.

Zhang Tan's eyes turned around and finally fell on Xiaobai. He couldn't help but think of what Tang Yu said last night. It seemed that he knew Xiaobai's mother? What was Tang Yu's reaction last night? Gazing? The words were so harsh.

Zhang Ting couldn't help but feel uneasy. Could it be that Zhang Haiwang and Bai Yuxin had a romantic relationship, right?

Thinking of this, he panicked and immediately felt that it was impossible. He had seen Bai Yuxin's photos and had no impression at all. Emmm~~~~ He had a little impression, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and now he could explain his doubts. Tang Yu said that he and Bai Yuxin knew each other, but... how could he not remember what he saw? It was not right. He and Tang Yu also knew each other, but he didn't remember the existence of Tang Yu.

Huh~~~

Zhang Tan became more annoyed the more he thought about it. In a random thought, Tang Yu came over at some point and asked, "Why are you stunned?"

"Ah? No, um, I want to ask you something." Zhang Tan hesitated.

"What?"

Zhang Tan scratched his head, and could not think of the right words: "That is Xiaobai, emmm, who is her father?"

Among the many doubts, this is what he cares most about now. Although he is unwilling to think about this, Tang Yu's yesterday's answer and reaction forced him to think of this possibility and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Tang Yu suddenly laughed and said, "Jiang Ping, haha, what are you thinking? Ask me such a question? It's funny."

Zhang Tan breathed a sigh of relief and argued: "I don't think so. I just don't know Xiaobai's father's name."

Tang Yu laughed.

At noon, Zhang Tan ordered food to the children, but he didn't eat here. He said he would go to the company and actually went to find yellowberry.

"What wind blows you here?"

HuangBerry came out of the company building, with a small gray suit and uniform, and a great figure, which is a killer behind the scenes.

"I happened to pass by here. I thought of you 996, so I'll ask you to have a meal nearby."

"Haha, you are so nice, Luke Zhang."

"Don't call me Zhang Luang, it's just that he is really good to me."

The two of them came to a nearby restaurant, served the dishes, and chatted while eating. Huangmei said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I'm not such a person, come and have a piece of beef."

"I will grow flesh, and my clothes will be burst."

Zhang Tan subconsciously looked at her chest, and the waves were surging, and it was indeed about to explode.

"Where do you look at your eyes?!!"

"Tell me about Tang Yu."

"what?"

"Why don't I have any impression?"

Huang Meimei picked some things for him. They both grew up in Huangjia Village at the age of age, so Huang Meimei knew about the little things between Zhang Tan and Tang Yu. It was just a decade of experience and could not be finished with just a meal.

"No, I'm going to work. Don't you have the habit of writing a diary? You'll know after looking through your days. You're such a sexy person, so many things must be written in your diary. That's more interesting than what I said. Maybe you will remember it immediately." Huang Meimei said.

Zhang Tan returned home and searched for a diary through the cabinets, but there was no.

He himself did not write a diary, but he wrote it before, but he could not find those small notebooks.

Before going to bed at night, I couldn't sleep while lying on the bed. I was thinking about something in my mind. The little orange cat jumped from the floor to the bed, and meowed softly, and was about to step on his head!

"Are you stupid?"

The little orange cat jumped around and jumped onto the bedside table. With a clamor, a bunch of keys fell on the floor.

Zhang Tan's heart moved and thought of the house at the Peking Film Academy. The house that he didn't go in because he couldn't find the key last time! If he had no clue, the notebook should have been placed in that house!

It just so happened that Huo Xuyong invited him to visit and guide the crew the day before yesterday. Speaking of which, he was the first screenwriter of "The Hidden", but he has never been there since the filming started.

He immediately replied to Huo Xuyong, saying that he would go to the crew the day after tomorrow, and then bought a plane ticket the next day and flew to Peking.

When I came to the Peking Film Academy, I found my old house, but I still couldn't find the key. However, I found a locksmith, opened the lock directly, and then installed a new lock again, and equipped the key.

This is a three-bedroom and two-living room house. It is very large. The outside of the house looks very old, but the decoration inside is unexpectedly new and has different appearances.

When I saw the decoration of the house, Zhang Tan's memories emerged like a tide, and many things suddenly emerged.

He came to the study room. The light in the study was very dark, and the curtains in front of the windows were pulled up, blocking all the light outside.

Zhang Tan turned on the lamp and opened the curtains. Outside the window was the branches of the camphor tree. He saw that there was a huge walnut-colored solid wood bookshelves in the study room, which were filled with various books. Before the summer vacation, there was a walnut-colored solid wood desk, and a lampshade on the desk was a green table lamp. Under the table was a messy manuscript paper and a pile of crooked books. The cover of the top book reads "The Art of Light and Shadow".

Zhang Tan picked up the book and opened the three books below. They all had to do with movies and there was no diary. He turned to the desk, sat in the chair of the big class, opened the drawer at the bottom of the right, and found a black cowhide cover diary in it.

He opened his handwritten black handwriting before his eyes:

Saturday, October 10, 2015, rain.

When it rains, my head starts to hurt. The doctor said that this is a sequelae of concussion. There is no effective treatment. I can only take care of myself slowly and be careful not to make myself too tired, especially if I use my brain too much.

He turned around a few pages, and the content was about college life, so he turned forward sharply.

Sunday, June 1, 2014, sunny.

Today is the third anniversary of our love with Tang Yu. I still remember that in the third year of junior high school, we fell in love early...

Most of the diary of this year was related to Tang Yu, and the two were in a passionate relationship at that time.

Zhang Tan turned to the summer vacation after graduating from high school, which was between July and September 2015.

Saturday, August 1, 2015, it rained heavily.
Chapter completed!