Daddy Academy

Chapter 217 Malanhua, you black ass

Chapter 217 Malanhua You Black Ass (22)

When Zhang Tan returned to the little red horse, it was past 10 o'clock in the evening, the children were all asleep, Xiao Bai had already gone home, and Jiang Bin was not here tonight.

At the door stood Xiaobai's fish maw glass bottle, half filled with boiled peanuts.

He took a shower, sat at the desk to deal with the mail, and Qiao Rong from Pujiang International Publishing House sent a plan for the new book signing event.

Although the reputation is not much, but now everyone likes this.Qiao Rong approached the publishing house and encouraged Zhang Tan to do one too. Now that TV dramas are so popular, putting up a gimmick is also a news point.

After replying to the email, Zhang Tan opened it, and there were more than 30 private messages.

A while ago, "How to View Guoman <Unlucky Bear>" topped the hot search list. As a screenwriter, he personally participated in the answer, which was the answer with the most likes, so he met many animation workers.

A person named "Right Hand Inexplicable Lucky" has been in touch with Zhang Tan, and this time there is also a private message from him.

"We have a party at the bar on West Chang'an Street at 7 o'clock on Saturday night. If Mr. Zhang has time, we kindly invite you to attend. We are all animation lovers. Let's chat together and treat them as friends."

This is for face-to-face, Zhang Tan thought for a while, West Chang'an Avenue is just outside the little red horse, and I will go and have a look at that time, it is only a few steps away, so I replied "OK".

He didn't know that the "Right Hand Inexplicable Fortune" on the other side of the network was very excited about this, and immediately announced the news in the group.

The writers of "Unlucky Bear" are coming to their Saturday party!

Everyone is very excited. On the one hand, they have met a new friend. On the other hand, this is a big touch.

This group is full of animation workers, some do animation, some draw manga, some have opened their own studios, some are working part-time, but most are freelance creators.Well mixed, some works have been published, and even adapted into animation.If he didn't do well, he serialized comics on the Internet, just like an author of an online article, drawing hard every day to earn some manuscript fees.

"Unlucky Bear" is currently the hottest animation in China, and the screenwriter Zhang Tan is a veritable hit in their eyes.It is a rare opportunity to have close contact with Da Touch.

After processing emails and private messages, Zhang Tan turned off his laptop and closed the windows. The wind was very strong and cold at night, and the hot-blooded young man couldn't stand it.

It's been a long time since I watched a movie, so he turned on the private theater, turned off the lights at home, and watched it on the sofa, while peeling and eating the boiled peanuts that Xiaobai sent, smelling delicious.

One of the random on-demand movies turned out to be a romance movie!
Having not been nourished by love for too long, Zhang Tan couldn't bear such abuse, so he shut it down and changed to a war movie, which fits his current state of mind.

"By the way, I haven't read my red envelope yet."

Zhang Tan remembered the red envelope that Gao Xiaolan sent out, it was still in the envelope.

He put down the fish maw glass bottle, got up to find the red envelope, turned on the lamp on the desk, tore open the opening, and poured out a bank card and a piece of red paper.

Written on the piece of paper: 88888 yuan.

In addition, there is a paragraph, to the effect that he congratulates him, praises him, and hopes that he will continue to work hard and achieve better results.

What an auspicious number.

Zhang Tan put the bank card in his wallet, he didn't know how much Xiaobai got, so he will inquire tomorrow.

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In late autumn, night comes early.It was half dark when Bai Jianping came out of the subway after get off work.

He found the pancake and fruit stand at the intersection, and walked around the car.

"Where do you live?" Ma Lanhua asked.

"What about our Xiaobai?"

"Let's have dinner at Officer Ding's house tonight."

"She's so cute, the police invited her to eat mangmang."

"Better than you."

Bai Jianping muttered something for some reason, and helped her.The two kept busy until the lights came on, and finally all the pancakes and fruits were sold out, and they were ready to go home.

"Get in the car~sit on the co-pilot." Bai Jianping rode on the stall car.

"Hammer is the co-pilot."

Having said that, he still got into the car, and Bai Jianping pedaled back home.

When going up the stairs, I found that the voice-activated lights in the corridor were broken.

"Old Ma, you go home first, I'll go buy a light bulb."

He went to the small shop downstairs to buy light bulbs and two more ice creams. When he got home, he gave the ice creams to the old horse first.

Seeing this, Malanhua glared at him and said, "Zaw bought this? You gave out red envelopes again today, didn't you? Hand it over!"

"There is nothing! I just want to treat you to eat."

"I won't eat it, give it to Xiaobai."

"The little white man isn't here."

"Then wait for her to come back and feed her."

"I don't have a refrigerator at home, it will melt."

"If Xiaobai knows how to chatter, he will call you a bad ass."

"Hahaha, I just want to secretly eat while she's away."

"You really are a black ass, Xiaobai learned from you."

"Let's talk nonsense, do you want to eat? If you don't eat, I can eat two by myself. This is my strong point."

"Who says I won't eat it, bring it."

Ma Lanhua ate the ice cream, threw the box in the trash, Bai Jianping picked it up and said, "Don't throw it away, Xiaobai will find out."

"Zaw, you still want to eat the box?"

"I took a hammer, and I threw it outside. This is called destroying corpses and eradicating traces."

"You are so proficient, have you done a lot?"

"I'm a good guy, I swear, old horse, this is the first time."

Ma Lanhua let him go for now.

Bai Jianping went to throw away the ice cream box, and changed the light bulb in the corridor by the way. When he came back, Ma Lanhua had already prepared dinner, but it was too poor. There were only two dishes, which seemed to be left over from noon.

"Old Ma, you are so stingy, I treat you to ice cream, so you give me this?"

"Xiaobai isn't here, let's just be casual."

"It's not a little casual, it's a random chat!"

"You have wine and peanuts, isn't that enough?"

Seeing that the old horse was about to lose his temper, Bai Jianping couldn't stop talking, so let's just eat it.

"By the way, do you know how to use your mobile phone to access the bank?" Ma Lanhua asked.

"Of course I will, it's my forte."

Ma Lanhua got up, brought her mobile phone and a bank card.

"What do you want to live in? Want to transfer money?"

"Right, this is Xiaobai's bank card, transfer money into it."

The bank card she brought over was the one in the little white red envelope, the gold card of ICBC.

"Why do you want to transfer money to this card?"

"Save it for Xiaobai."

"Oh, did you take out the 1 here?"

"No."

"Then what money do you have left?"

"Xiaobai still has money for filming!"

That is part of the 8 yuan.

Bai Jianping didn't ask any more questions, but fiddled with the phone for a while, and finally asked, "How much money do you want to transfer?"

"3 yuan."

"Oh, so much, my Xiaobai wants to make a fortune. No, we have a total of 8 yuan, why is Xiaobai 3 yuan?"

"Hey, 3 yuan for me, 3 yuan for Xiaobai, and 2 yuan for you."

When Bai Jianping heard this, he became unhappy: "Why do I have 2 yuan??!!! You 2 yuan, Xiaobai and I each have 3 yuan!"

Ma Lanhua sneered: "Do you want to read the contract?"

"I don't believe it! I never believe it!"

Ma Lanhua didn't talk nonsense, and got up to get the contract.

Seeing this, Bai Jianping immediately changed his tone: "It's so chatty, so chatty, I remember talking, Lao Ma, you are 3 yuan, I am 3 yuan, and Xiaobai is 2 yuan."

Ma Lanhua slapped the table: "Stop talking nonsense, make money quickly, 3 yuan."

Bai Jianping: "Can you be kinder? I was so scared that my hands trembled, and I transferred 30."

"My family doesn't have 30 yuan, so turn a hammer."

"...What a chatterbox, you want to give Xiaobai the bank card?"

"She is so small, she is a melon, I thought it was Zhi Feifei, melon, how can I give it to her. I will save it for her first, this time I will go home to buy things for her grandma, and use her own money."

Bai Jianping was relieved and emotional: "My Xiaobai is still a 4-year-old doll, and she can make money. 4 yuan is amazing. When she is 20 years old in the future, won't she have 20 yuan? Good! Cheers."

He reached out to pour the wine, but found that the bottle was gone, and the old horse took it away first.

"I'm done drinking today, come back tomorrow."

"I won't drink tomorrow, let me drink thiophene today."

"You earn 2 yuan, and you still bargain with me?"

"... Malanhua, you are a black ass~~~"

(End of this chapter)

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