When he returned home, Zhang Tan served the little white boy's shoes to wash his face and feet. The child sat on a small stool, putting his feet in a hot water basin, which was very comfortable.

"Boss Zhang, why don't Shi Baobao's grandmother pick up Shi Baobao home?"

She has always been curious about this question. Shi Baobao said that his grandmother is not a bad person, so why not let her take Shi Baobao away?

Zhang Tan put down his cell phone and said, "That's because his mother doesn't let him go. We don't know why, maybe it's a quarrel."

"Oh." Xiaobai pondered for a moment and said, "Shi Baobao's mother is so beautiful, she is still very good at singing."

"Have you heard it?"

"No."

"Shi Baobao's mother must like Shi Baobao very much and sings to Shi Baobao every night."

Zhang Tan had an idea and thought to himself if this was a tactful expression from the little white boy's shoes that she also wanted to listen to the lullaby?

Zhang Tan felt that he was singing well and couldn't get on the table, but it should be fine to sing at home. The skills are not important, but the important thing is that he has a lot of emotions.

He secretly picked up his phone and searched for children's songs he could sing.

Here, Xiaobai was still muttering, feeling strange about Shi Baobao’s experience. How could his grandmother quarrel with his mother? Shi Baobao is so pitiful.

"Shuo Shuo~"

Zhang Tan looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiaobai thought of his uncle who was alone at home and hadn't been to see him for a long time.

"I'm going to call."

She did it when she thought of it. Now she wanted to call her uncle for video calls, caring about her uncle's work and life, and whether she was crying alone at home.

Zhang Tan gave her the phone and helped her dial Bai Jianping's video.

The phone was not connected for a long time. Just when Xiaobai thought his uncle was asleep, the phone was connected.

"Uncle--" Xiaobai shouted affectionately, holding his cell phone and laughing.

Bai Jianpingyuan on the other end thought it was Zhang Tan, but when he saw that it was Xiaobai, the little girl, with an impatient look on his face, "What are you living in? You don't sleep at night!"

Xiaobai seemed not to feel his impatientness, and still said enthusiastically: "Uncle, have you told me to sleep? Are you going to sleep?"

Bai Jianping: "I'm busy even if I don't sleep. I don't have time to talk to you, so I'm dead."

"Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"Then I'll hang up."

"...Okay, Boss Zhang told me to sleep and tell me that I will go to kindergarten tomorrow... You are a uncle."

"Then I'm really dead."

“88~”

Before Bai Jianping could hang up the phone, Xiaobai had already hung up the first step, and hung Bai Jianping's vicissitudes of heart on the southeast branch. He hated Xiaobai, the little girl, for not having any conscience, and was hanging it if she said she was hung up, and he would not be polite! He didn't talk about anything!

It's so pitiful, Bai Jianping was lying on the rocking chair, creaking, thinking of his old age, probably that's it. The National Space Station was playing on TV and successfully entered outer space. Astronauts were leaving the cabin. With their sight lens, they could see the beautiful earth.

The world is so charming, the universe is so vast, and human beings are so small. Suddenly, Bai Jianping was immersed in the vast and beautiful universe, which made him briefly forget about the pretentious thing.

Little Red Horse, in the warm little room, Xiaobai was getting angry and told Boss Zhang not to sing and to go out quickly, which made her sleep tell her to tell her.

Zhang Tan: "..."

The style of painting is different from the imagination. Didn’t Xiaobai express his tactful expression on his desire to listen to the lullaby before bed? He finally found a song that he could sing and sang to her with emotion, but she sang it out, covering his ears, without giving him any face!

Although he is an old man, he still needs face?

"Okay, okay, I'll go, don't be angry, hurry up and go to bed."

Zhang Tan finally realized the humility of his old father. Good intentions were not rewarded. If it were any beauty, big beauty, Shi Baobao's mother, who dared to be ignorant of the good people, he turned around and left without saying a word. Boss Zhang also has a high industry status in the circle. Girls who want to listen to him sing lullaby can circle around the little red horse for 100 times.

Close the door, Zhang Tan covered his heart and calmed down, and cheered up again. It seemed that he would put the matter of eating peanuts and drinking wine with Xiaobai as soon as possible. He was a daughter slave. Xiaobai's uncle is a veteran, and he might be able to give him some advice, such as when he encountered such a situation again, how to quickly relieve the sadness in his heart without affecting his sleep at night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Tan woke up early, feeling refreshed and had never felt good. He pushed open Xiaobai's door, and Guawazi was still sleeping.

"I'm ready to get up. I'm going to kindergarten today. Don't go to bed soon~"

After a while, Xiaobai was about to get angry, Zhang Tan took retreat as an advance and went out to run.

After running ten laps, I stopped and walked slowly. Suddenly, Xiaobai's shouts sounded from the balcony, saying that there were still two laps!

I saw the Guazi looking at him with a telescope, yelling that he hadn't finished ten laps and had two laps to run.

In order to block her mouth, Zhang Tan ran two extra laps. When he returned home, Xiaobai jumped out of the building.

"What are you doing, Xiaobai?"

"Hohaha, I'll go play with grandma."

Guawazi ran away in her pajamas, her hair was not combed, and she looked like an explosive head.

He thought about it, turned back, followed Xiaobai, caught her, changed her clothes, combed her hair, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.

Xiaobai whined for a while, but it was useless. In the face of absolute power, she was just a little beast. She was easily caught by Zhang Tan and returned home. After dressing up, she had breakfast with Teacher Jiang and sent it to the kindergarten. Zhang Tan went to the crew again.

"I'm Not a God of Medicine" is about to start filming.

He saw Chen Feiya and asked with a smile: "Have you been resting these days? I'm going to get busy soon and I won't stop for several months."

Chen Feiya said: "I am just a supporting role, I don't have much role and I don't have much pressure. Lao Zhang is under great pressure, has a light sleep at night and often wakes up."

"Yo, I've been sleeping together!"

Chen Feiya was stunned for a moment, clenched her fist and wanted to beat Zhang Tan. Zhang Tan quickly escaped. After a while, she met Zhang Yan again and asked him the same question.

“I slept well.”

"That's good."

Since Zhang Yan was announced that he was the starring actor of "I Am Not a God of Medicine", he has faced a surge of public opinion. Many media have come to the hotels where the crew checked in every day to wait for him just to interview him.

The project preparation and opening ceremony were both the same thing, and there was no special difference. Three days later, the crew held the opening ceremony. Zhang Tan stood beside Kucheng, which was more central than the position of producer Zhao Silu and director Zhang Niancheng, which surprised many media. They didn't know that Zhang Tan's big investment in this movie, and they just thought that as usual, he was just a screenwriter.

As more and more projects are available, Zhang Tan is unable to get clones. He is the first screenwriter of "I Am Not a God of Medicine". The company has found three other screenwriters to assist. A few days ago, Zhang Tan came every day, and then he would have something to do. He would leave it to these three screenwriters if he had nothing to do.

His studio is going to recruit people, and Zhang Yan is already his member, and there is no supporting staff to follow him yet.

He looked for headhunters, and also found acquaintances in the circle to help introduce capable people. He met these recommended people from time to time these days and fell in love with a few.

That day, I interviewed a man who came to apply for the position of general manager of the studio. When I saw him in the door, Zhang Tan felt that the other party looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Both parties were very happy during the interview, and Zhang Tan agreed with the other party in his heart.

"What can I come to work?" Zhang sighed. Now the studio is waiting for someone to take charge of daily work.

The other party is a middle-aged man with a big belly and a big poop. He is called Zhou Xiaobing. Thanks to Zhang Tan for his recognition and the opportunity he gave, which means that he went to Peking to go through the resignation procedures and could come the day after tomorrow.

He had worked in a listing job in a Peking before and was in charge of the personnel department. He had hundreds of people under his command. Zhang Tan was also curious about why he was not working in a big company and was applying for his small studio.

"Because of personal reasons, my whole family moved to Pujiang to live and will be here in the future. Of course, my work can be transferred internally, but I still want to change my work environment. Also, thank you for helping me out."

"Me?" Zhang Tan said in confusion, thinking in his heart, do you know me?

Zhou Xiaobing nodded and said that about two years ago, he came to Pujiang to find Pujiang TV station to cooperate. Due to work mistakes, the TV station was unwilling to pay attention to him. Later, it was Zhang Tan who helped to get in touch with Wang Zhen.

Speaking of this, Zhang Tan suddenly remembered that Zhou Xiaobing was the workplace man who had been standing outside the box where he and Wang Zhen had dinner for more than an hour.
Chapter completed!