After deciding to make "Little Drama Bones", Zhang Tan started working on the script while looking for a director.

The studio has not signed many directors. The reason is that the film and television department is too weak and there are not many dramas to film in a year, so naturally there will be no contracts for too many directors. It is not easy for a truly capable director to be invited.

After Zhang Tan got the director's roster, he invited two of them, but they were both rejected. When they heard that it was filming a children's drama, they suddenly lost interest.

Without a director, everything will be useless.

There is really nothing suitable, Zhang Tan planned to look outside, and there is always something suitable outside.

After He Miao learned about the situation, he chatted with Zhang Tan. He was still in his office. He poured two cups of the best Biluochun, smelled the fragrance of tea and was excited.

He Miao said bluntly: "If you can't find it, I'll recommend it to you. Do you know Zhang Tongshun?"

Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment and remembered that this was the director of "Chief Jin", or to be precise, the former director.

The first two seasons of "Chief Jin" were filmed by Zhang Tongshun. By the third season of this year, it was withdrawn because it was inconsistent with the starring Wang Yifan's philosophy and could not compete with him.

Zhang Tan thought that this person was really suitable. On the one hand, he was capable. The first two seasons of "Chief Jin" have proved it. On the other hand, he is now at home and is withdrawn from his famous work. This can be imagined. Although it is not good to say so, it is beneficial for Zhang Tan to convince him.

Zhang Tan immediately went to find Zhang Tongshun. The other party was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a beard, tall body, and wearing cotton and linen Chinese clothing. It was very retro and artistic.

"Photo a child's drama?" Zhang Tongshun frowned when he heard Zhang Tan's intention. When he didn't smile, he looked serious, "I'm not right."

He said it very tactfully, but in fact, he turned his back on the story summary and rejected it. Although he is at a low point in his career, he is not going to look back and shoot children's plays.

At the same time, he remembered that a director friend had told him these days that the new screenwriter Zhang Tan was looking for a director and wanted to shoot a live-action drama for children. Everyone was always watching the fun. Although they would not laugh at it, few people probably took it seriously. After all, there has never been such a drama, and no one knew whether it could be successful. It was 99% disappointing, and no one would block his future.

Zhang Tan was dismissed when he had been rejected. On the contrary, if Zhang Tongshun didn't hesitate at all, that would be strange. He has real skills and is at a low point in his career, so he is more cautious about the choice of the next drama. He just was withdrawn and the next drama he took failed again, so he really might not get up from the pit.

However, Zhang Tan has his own set of rhetoric.

"Now children are mostly addicted to computers and mobile phones, know little about traditional culture, and have weak enthusiasm for active learning. The dramas we want to film are not for gimmicks, but for popularizing traditional culture for minors, using children to take the lead, perform classics, and learn classics. Children are more intimate with children, and children influence children more effectively..."

Zhang Tongshun looked at the young man talking and thought about his words, and felt a little shaken.

...

Zhang Tan's words made Zhang Tongshun quite agree, but he did not agree immediately.

Although they did not agree, the two of them chatted about this project for an afternoon, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative, and many ideas coincided.

Zhang Tan is confident and will completely convince Zhang Tongshun tomorrow.

Dinner was settled in the food shops in the city village. Although these small shops are small in size and look like fly shops on the street, their dishes are very authentic, no worse than the high-end restaurants on West Chang'an Street, or even more authentic than them.

For example, Zhang Tan has eaten all the dishes in Pujiang and the restaurants on West Chang'an Street. He has eaten at least 90%. However, the dishes are not very authentic, but in Huangjia Village, he can eat the original dishes.

Humans are taste animals, and people follow the taste. At night, white-collar workers in CBD on West Chang'an Street flocked into the alleys of Huangjia Village after work, walking around the streets and looking for delicious food in the corner.

Zhang Tan’s dinner was chrysanthemum green fish and Sixi roasted bran.

The method of making chrysanthemum crayfish is to use a cross knife to cut the crayfish into pieces. When the oil temperature rises to 60%, fry it again. When it rises to 80%, fry it again, and then drizzle it with juice stirred with tomato sauce, sugar and water.

As for Sixi roasted bran, this is a authentic dish that can be seen in other dishes.

The four-happy ones are bamboo shoots, yellow flowers, fungus, peanuts, and roasted bran. They are traditional delicacies in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. They are ground wheat with peels into wheat bran flour, and then rubbed and washed in water and washed, and are made by fermenting and steaming, and are sponge-shaped.

Zhang Tan remembered that when he was a child, whenever the Chinese New Year was over, his grandmother would make roasted braised braised. He rushed to eat it. Grandma hit his hand and smiled and asked him to keep some because it was for his father to eat it. Only after his father could he make a big splash in the new year and become rich.

Sixie roasted bran is a must-have dish for Pujiang people’s New Year’s Eve dinner.

Zhang Tan hasn't eaten for many years. Since her parents passed away, her grandmother has never done it. She said that she hopes everyone will be healthy and healthy than being rich.

Both dishes were my grandmother’s specialty. Zhang Tan sighed, after dinner, checked out of the shop, and walked back to the school.

"Hey, I really want to eat chrysanthemum green fish, where is it? I have been looking for it for a long time."

A beautiful woman muttered to her and walked towards her. Zhang Tan happened to hear it. She turned her head and looked at her, saying, "Walk 50 meters forward. Here is the alley, the chrysanthemum and green fish in that shop is good."

"Ah? Oh oh ~ Go straight?"

When Zhang Tan saw her, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, just go straight, I just came out from there."

After chatting for a few words, the girl asked him for WeChat.

Zhang sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't carry my phone with me."

He waved his hand and left, and he said why he looked familiar. When he was having dinner just now, the beauty was at the table next to him. He was just running out and pretending to meet? He was so familiar with this little trick.

In the school, Xiaobai was gathering with her besties.

Several times, Zhang Tan saw Xiaobai holding Cheng Cheng with his left hand and Juliu with his right hand, like a big brother.

But today is not. Today, this Sichuan girl sat obediently on the small chair, listening to Meng Chengcheng's story telling seriously.

The audience were also Shen Liuliu, Xiaomi and Xiaoqian. Shen Liuliu kept twisting and twisting on the chair, looking like a little monkey couldn't sit still, but after glanced at Xiaobai beside him, he forced himself to sit down, pillowed his elbows on his knees, holding his cheeks, and watching Cheng Cheng, the little girl, tell a story.

"No, come here, crawl away."

Some children wanted to come and listen together, but Xiaobai warned her to leave. It was not that she had a small group, but that when there were too many people, Cheng Cheng would be shy and unable to speak. Only those of them, and all of them, could she speak vividly.

Good, Xiaobai applauded, and Liuliu was slow for two seconds, and then he slapped passionately, but in fact, the child's left ear and right ear were out, and she had forgotten what Cheng Cheng said.

The story came to an end, and Chen Liuliu immediately said, "I want to pee" and took the opportunity to escape.

"Xiaobai, do you still want to listen?" Meng Chengcheng asked. This shy and timid child had his face shiningly and his self-confidence was unprecedented.

"One more thia." Xiaobai said that if she heard a story, she would not read the picture books. She would be too impressed by reading the picture books.

When Meng Chengcheng heard this, he happily came to another one. Zhang Tan quietly came to the side and found that this child was actually telling the story of "Dream of Red Mansions". Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden!

Of course, what we are talking about is not the traditional classic version, but the popular version of children in picture books, but the big framework of the story has not changed.

Zhang Tan was surprised that Meng Chengcheng could tell the story fluently without reading books. Although the plot was much simplified, his voice was so cute and full of cuteness.

He remembered what he had heard from Teacher Xiao Liu before. Meng Chengcheng had a good memory and could remember the stories he had read and could tell them.

Now it seems that this is true!

Judging from Meng Chengcheng's usual performance, she never expected that she had such skills. The children were indeed treasure dolls, and no one should be underestimated.

"Ah~~Save me, save me Xiaobai~ Luo Zikang is going to beat me up~~~"

An urgent voice broke Meng Chengcheng's story, and Chen Liuliu, who was going to pee, ran over.

Listening to the sound, it seemed that she was panicked and in danger, but looking at her expression, the little guy was still smiling, with excitement on his face, as if he was saying that I was so scared, come and chase me.

After going to the bathroom, she saw Luo Zikang stacking blocks.

"Luo Zikang, what are you doing? I'll touch it."

She ignored Luo Zikang's warning and stretched out her hand to collapse the three-story building that Luo Zikang had painstakingly folded. How could Luo Zikang let her go? She immediately roared and chased her and wanted to beat her.

Teacher Xiao Liu saw the whole process, speechless and helpless. This little pomegranate was so naughty.
Chapter completed!