Daddy Academy

Chapter 132 That strong self-esteem (36 for genuine subscription)
When Zhang Tan entered the conference room, everyone had already arrived.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Morning, Mr. Zhang."

"Morning, Mr. Zhang, you are so energetic."

……

The actors who passed these auditions were all interviewed by him at the beginning, so they naturally knew him.

Zhang Tan responded and found a seat to sit down. The producer Gao Xiaolan and the director Zhang Tongshun hadn't come yet. He looked around and saw that several leading actors had arrived.

Su Lan looked at him with a smile on her face. She didn't expect Zhang Tan to be quite prestigious. Everyone respected him.

She has been in many film crews, and the director is naturally one of the most authoritative people, but often the screenwriter has no status, is similar to an ordinary factory worker, and even makes a miserable mess. She is the doormat of the film crew. Scolding the coordinator for not arranging it well, the coordinator said it was written by the screenwriter, screenwriter?The screenwriter can’t be hardened, and he has to beware of actors coming into the room at night and saying, "Mr. Zhang, I need to change this, I think it should be written like this", "Mr. Zhang, my lines are too few, please add more~~"

Zhang Tan didn't seem to be so submissive, he was one of the three interviewers in the last audition.It is not uncommon for a screenwriter to be an interviewer, but it is rare.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang, I'm Wu Yue, and this time I'm playing Chen Yu."

A handsome young man came over to say hello, he was originally chatting with Chen Feiya.

Zhang Tan looked at him.

This Wu Yue didn't come on the day of the audition, but arrived the next day when Zhang Tan was not there, so it was Zhang Tongshun who interviewed with the actor and director.

The temperament is very gentle, a little delicate, but not handsome, which is quite suitable for Chen Yu, a straight man of science and steel.

"Hello……"

Zhang Tan was chatting with him when suddenly his phone vibrated, Ma Lanhua called.

"Sorry, I have to go out first."

"You please."

Wu Yue watched Zhang Tan leave, such a young screenwriter, in other crews, either has a background, or has already made it to the top, and has become a celebrity, otherwise it is no different from an ordinary staff member.He didn't know which type Zhang Tan belonged to, but he had heard that the screenwriters in Pujiang Film Studio had a high status, and the role of screenwriters was very important here.

Zhang Tan went out, took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, and saw Bai Jianping in the crowd at a glance!

This shiny big bald head shines brightly under the chandelier in the hall, which is too eye-catching.

Not only him, but everyone who appeared in the hall would be forced to cast their eyes there, as if the bald head was a magnet.

Zhang Tan forced himself not to stare at the bald head all the time, and looked around, only to see Xiao Bai carrying a small schoolbag.

This little friend was chattering, circling around the figurines in the hall, amazed and excited.

Pujiang Film Studio started out as an animation company, and has produced many classic cartoons, and produced a lot of popular cartoon characters.

In the lobby on the first floor of the building, there is such a display area, where many cartoon characters are placed, and Xiaobai is planted here.

Ma Lanhua saw Zhang Tan coming down, and immediately pulled the reluctant Xiaobai to meet him.

"Boss Zhang, please come and pick us up." Ma Lanhua said.

"It's okay, Xiaobai, you're so cute in what you're wearing today."

Zhang Tan praised children, in the face of a family, praise children is definitely a tried and tested topic.

"Hohohoho~~~" Xiaobai was very happy.

Zhang Tan said in his heart, it's because your hair style is more deductive.

"Let's go."

Zhang Tan led them into the elevator, and said, "Don't be nervous, it's actually a tea party, let's chat, get to know each other, and make friends."

Xiaobai let go of the Malan flower, and at some point stuck at Zhang Tan's feet, holding his trousers, holding his head high and saying, "It's blown."

Ma Lanhua stared at her secretly, and emphasized several times on the way here that it was a script seminar, not something that blows her away, and she just didn't change it.

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "Yes, it's blowing down and setting up a dragon's team."

He was influenced by Xiaobai and understood a lot about Trump.

Zhang Tan took Xiaobai's family into the conference room, found a seat for them, and then introduced to the curious crowd: "This is the little girl Bai Chunhua, everyone can call her Xiaobai, she is the female supporting role in this drama. This is Xiaobai's aunt, Ma Lanhua. This is Xiaobai's uncle, Bai Jianping..."

Xiaobai climbed onto the chair, with his short legs neatly resting on the chair, and wanted to say hello to everyone, but he became shy and smiled awkwardly and politely.

Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua looked very reserved, feeling that they were out of place here, like an ugly duckling in a flock of swans.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink the bear?" Zhang Tan asked Xiao Bai with concern.

Xiaobai picked up the sippy cup hanging around her neck, took a sip, and said she had water.

Zhang Tan still brought her a bottle of bear drink, inserted a straw, and asked her to hold her and drink slowly.

Su Lan looked at Zhang Tan, looked at Xiao Bai, and was curious about the relationship between the two. This is too much for children.

There were quite a few people with the same thought at the scene. With a few simple actions, it can be seen that this young teacher Zhang takes care of Xiaobai very much.

Xiaobai took a sip of the little bear happily, and gave it to Malanhua who was sitting beside him: "Auntie, do you want to drink?"

Malanhua said she didn't drink it, and let Xiaobai drink it by himself.

"Don't steal from me." Xiaobai said worriedly. The angry Ma Lanhua was furious, and Guawazi was very shameless. What does it mean to say such a thing in public?What do you think of her?Grab a kid's drink?
She was soon distracted by Xiaobai, because Xiaobai took off the small schoolbag he was carrying, handed it to her and said, "Auntie, pancake fruit."

Malanhua has prepared pancakes and fruits, and she wants to meet with everyone and send something she made to express her affection.

But after she came in, she saw all the people present, the women were beautiful and the men were handsome, their conversations were polite and elegant, and their dresses were of high class, more prestigious than those high-ranking white-collar workers on West Chang'an Street.

Inferiority emerged uncontrollably in her heart, and she felt that her status was too different from everyone else's. The pancake fruit in her hand seemed to be extremely heavy, and she was embarrassed to take it out.

This woman who can do the heaviest and most tiring work on the construction site, and who can push a small cart and sell pancakes and fruits loudly in the crowd, is now in an embarrassing situation.

Although no one looked down on her, no one looked at her with strange contempt, but she seemed to be restrained by an invisible pressure, let alone take out the pancake fruit in the small schoolbag, even speaking was difficult.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help but bow her head.

Xiaobai wondered why his aunt didn't take out the pancake fruit, and reminded while shaking his legs: "Auntie, let everyone eat pancake fruit."

Seeing this, Zhang Tan said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry, I just didn't have breakfast, so give me a set of pancakes and fruits to pad my stomach."

Upon hearing this, Ma Lanhua looked at him gratefully, smiled awkwardly, and whispered, "The pancake fruit is cold."

Zhang Tan said: "It's okay, the weather is hot, it's better to be colder."

He took the small schoolbag that seemed to be extremely heavy from Malanhua's hand, and took out a large bag of pancakes packed in a paper bag.

The pancake fruit is still warm, not cold at all.

The pancakes are neatly stacked in the packaging bag, each of which is packed in a small paper bag, and has a number, and the handwritten Arabic numerals are like a child's handwriting at a glance.

This is what Xiaobai's family worked together last night. Ma Lanhua was in charge of doing it, Bai Jianping was in charge of laying hands, and Xiaobai was in charge of putting it into paper bags and writing numbers on the paper bags.

She wanted to draw a smiling face, but Malanhua stopped her.

Zhang Tan took out one, said something delicious, and asked everyone: "There are hot pancakes here, is there anyone who hasn't had breakfast? You can try it, Sister Ma's craftsmanship is very good."

Everyone looked at each other, a little dazed, wondering why they bought so many pancakes, and then thought of what Zhang Tan said, Sister Ma's craftsmanship is very good, did this Sister Ma make it herself?
When everyone was in a daze, Ma Lanhua's mood fell again because of Zhang Tan's better actions.

Look, everyone was surprised. She had taken it for granted that she should have brought pancakes if she had known earlier, and she also got Boss Zhang involved. Everyone would definitely look down on him.

She lowered her head, the hand on her knee suddenly felt warm, and it was being held by Lao Bai at the side.

The cowardly Lao Bai looked at her encouragingly, and raised his head and chest with a smile on his face.

Although this smile looks like crying, there are a lot of wrinkles around the corners of the eyes, which is extremely ugly.

Lao Bai knows his wife too well, she is a very strong woman, with strong self-esteem, he dare not compete with her at home.

Malanhua's heart warmed up, yes, she was originally a pancake seller, she lived in a village in the city, rented an old house, and her family was in the countryside, of course she couldn't compare with these formal actors.

Since there is no way to compare, then don't compare, we are all human, and no one is superior to another.

She couldn't help but think of the script that she had been memorizing for the past few days. There was a sentence in it that she forgot to say, but the general idea was that a better life is to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude, which is more important than money and wealth.

She suddenly thought about it, raised her head, met everyone's gaze, and was about to speak, when suddenly a gentle voice sounded in the quiet conference room.

"I can smell the fragrance from far away, give me one, I'm hungry, and try Sister Ma's handicraft."

Ma Lanhua looked over and saw a girl sitting in the front seat.

She had never seen such a beautiful girl.

Oh, isn't this the star posted on her door?

(End of this chapter)