Daddy Academy

Chapter 281 The culprit
It was foggy today, and the courtyard of the Little Red Horse Academy was filled with white mist. Zhang Tan ran a few laps, his hair was soaked wet, his clothes were wet on his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was fog or sweat.

When Xia Tian first arrived at Little Red Horse, his body was deficient and his foundation was weak. After running for two or three laps, he was out of breath and had to rest with his hips on his hips. After six months of persistence, his physical fitness improved significantly, and he had to run at least 10 laps every morning.

After the tenth lap, he ran out of the little red horse and came to the intersection, subconsciously looking for Malanhua to buy pancakes and fruits, but the pancakes and fruit stalls were gone, but there were scallion pancakes and fried dumplings.

He turned around and walked towards Huangjia Village, where there are many breakfast shops.He bought three rice rolls, eggs, fried dough sticks, buns, soy milk and so on.

When I got back to Little Red Horse, I happened to see Mr. Xiao Liu coming out of the dormitory. He had already dressed up. Seeing Zhang Tan in sportswear with sweat stains on his face, he said hello, "Boss Zhang, have you gone for a run? It's so early .”

She was a little embarrassed, she always got up later than Boss Zhang, and not a little later.

Zhang Tan picked up the breakfast in his hand and said, "Come up for breakfast, I bought it for you."

"Huh? No, no need."

"I already bought it, come on, where is Xiaomi? Are you still sleeping?"

"Wake up, in a daze."

"I'll go and see...forget it."

Xiaomi is so shy and timid, don't scare her sister-in-law Liang early in the morning.

Zhang Tan went upstairs, and told Teacher Xiaoliu and Xiaomi to come up for breakfast together.

"Oh, alright."

Teacher Xiaoliu watched Zhang Tan disappear in the stairwell, jumped up and went back to the dormitory, and said to Xiaomi who was wrapped in a quilt and with fluffy hair sitting on the bed like a kitten: "Xiaomi children's shoes, get up quickly, wake up!" Yet?"

The curtains were pulled open by her, at this moment the morning sun pierced through the morning mist, cast the first ray of sunlight, and landed on the small desk in front of the window, the tentacles were already crawling towards the bed, about to touch Xiaomi's little hands resting on the quilt up.

Xiaomi raised his head in a daze, looked at Teacher Xiaoliu, and nodded his head in a daze after a while, and said cutely like a little milk cat: "Mom, I'm awake."

Teacher Xiaoliu was stunned, did he wake up?This is still in a dream.

She touched Xiaomi's head and said, "I have some good news for you. Boss Zhang bought us breakfast and asked us to eat at his house."

"...Where's Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai is home, do you miss her?"

Xiaomi nodded and said, "Boss Zhang, doesn't he call Xiaobai for breakfast?"

The doll is still confused.

Ten minutes later, Teacher Xiao Liu came to Zhang Tan's house with Xiaomi in full dress. The door was left open.

Teacher Xiaoliu knocked on the door and looked inside: "Boss Zhang??"

There was no one in the living room, so she yelled again. Someone came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands on the apron tied around his waist, and said with a smile, "Come in, where is Xiaomi? Are you here?"

Teacher Xiaoliu turned around and led Xiaomi in: "Here it is."

Xiaomi has long hair in a shawl, neat bangs, neatly combed, and timidly, with a small blue bag bulging across her shoulders. She doesn't know what it contains, and she is still holding tightly in her arms the pug doll Xiaobai gave her. .

"Come here, let's have breakfast." Zhang Tan called them in, "There are slippers on the shoe rack at the door, I just took them out, new ones."

There are indeed two pairs of brand-new slippers on the shoe rack, one pink and one brown. Xiaomi subconsciously took the pink pair and put them at her feet to wear, only to find that her little feet can fit three in, which is too big. La.

And Mr. Xiaoliu took a pair of small slippers, not enough to sew.

She couldn't laugh or cry, and said to Xiaomi who was looking down at the big pink slippers in a daze: "Xiaomi, the pair you are holding is mine, and the pair I am holding is yours."

Little girls really like pink.

The three of them had breakfast, and Teacher Xiaoliu waited until Ding Jiamin came to pick up Xiaomi before she got off work. By this time, people from the studio had already come to work one after another.

Seeing that Zhang Tan was about to go out, Xin Xiaoguang ran over excitedly and said, "Boss, Coco has received a good response, have you seen it? Many people in the circle are discussing it."

"Coco" began to be serialized in magazines, and the first feedback was not from ordinary readers, but from illustrators in the comic circle.

Just like Song Wen, those who work in this industry are very concerned about industry trends. As soon as "Da Tang Magic Night" magazine came out, they bought it immediately, discussing and studying the three new serial comics in this issue.

"I've heard of some." Zhang Tan casually said as he walked towards the door, his eyes fell on Lao Li who was basking in the sun in the yard.He had just arrived and started his day shift.

"I have collected a lot of opinions, boss, do you have time now? Let's discuss it."

Zhang Tan: "I don't have time now, I have something to go, you guys discuss it first, and just tell me the result when you're done."

"Oh, alright."

Xin Xiaoguang watched Zhang Tan leave in a hurry, and ran excitedly to Building 2. "Coco" became popular in the circle of comic authors, and the response was very good. This "weird" style of painting is very different from other comic styles , is particularly prominent.

Seeing him bouncing up and down, Lao Li murmured, "I'm not stable at all. He's obviously older than Zhang Juvenile, but he's like a little brother."

Zhang Tan didn't go to the crew, but went to Mr. Jiang's music studio.

Teacher Jiang was giving lectures to several boys and girls, and the staff went in and said a few words to him.

"You guys digest what I just said, and I'll check it later." Teacher Jiang said to several people, then smiled and waved to Zhang Tan in the corridor, and hurried away.

"The song has already been produced, and there are three different versions..." Teacher Jiang said while taking Zhang Tan to the audio-visual room.

"Thank you, hard work."

"In the future, if something like this happens, you can continue to work hard on me. I am happy. You can listen to it." Teacher Jiang joked, and handed Zhang Tan a headset.

The first thing I listened to was the version sung by the melons. The out-of-tone and uneven singing were gone.Xiaobai turned out to be a little singer when she sang solo, and her indelible Trump miraculously disappeared... The sound fixer is amazing.

Gua Wazi's version is very good, full of innocence and fantasy.

The next version is not so beautiful, it is completely from the "underworld" music, spooky, creepy, very suitable for the atmosphere of "The Hidden Corner".

After thanking Mr. Jiang, he took the copy and came to the crew, just in time to see director Liu Jinlu giving a lecture, and the object was Deng Wen.

"You have to let go of your idol baggage, you know? Throw it away, throw it away completely, you haven't lost it now, you just quit the movement of flicking your hair, it's not far away, do you think you're a handsome guy? You can't do that I think! Let me tell you, you are not handsome! You are not handsome at all! Look at you, you are not tall, with a fat belly..."

Deng Wen struggled weakly: "Director, I gained weight for filming."

Liu Jinlu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to hit him on his own: "Your face is too long, your forehead is broad, and your hairline is set back. I'm a little worried about you... Your nose is not very straight, your teeth are not white, and you have no muscles. ..."

As he said that, he saw Zhang Tan coming, and pulled Zhang Tan over, like a product display, and said: "Look at Zhang Tan, and then look at yourself, this is the handsome guy, you don't count! You should film well , you can’t follow the path of an idol, you can only concentrate on acting. By the way, there is another very important point, you are allergic to peaches, which is doomed to make you unable to be an idol.”

Deng Wen struggled weakly again: "What does this have to do with Tao Zi?"

"Of course it has something to do with it! It has a lot to do with it. When people see you, they think of peaches. If a peach looks like a butt, they think of a butt. Can a butt be an idol??"

This logic is really touching and amused the staff on site.

Liu Jinlu: "To sum it up, you are not an idol. Don't struggle, hurry up, put on your wig, observe yourself in the mirror, and build up your emotions. Alright, let's continue shooting."

Deng Wen took a deep breath, put on a wig, and looked at himself in the mirror. He was indeed not an idol. Which idol would be Mediterranean?

Zhang Tan was amazed, and whispered to Liu Jinlu, "Director, you are really ruthless. You have turned a well-behaved creamy boy into a greasy, bald middle-aged man, and you beat him to death..."

Liu Jinlu glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "About me? Can't this person set you up to write it? You are a screenwriter, if you don't write it like this, I can let others shoot it like this? You are the culprit!"

(End of this chapter)