Daddy Academy

Chapter 702 Visiting Class (12)

Little Red Horse Comics Studio.

Jiang Rong is currently in charge of the comic adaptation of "Qin Shi Mingyue". This comic will be adapted into an anime, and she will be in charge of the script.

In her spare time, she holds a book and reads it with relish, which is the script of "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an".She asked Zhang Tan for a special one, printed it out and bound it into a book, so it was easy to carry and read.

Yang Xiaoxue has a good relationship with her, and said with a smile: "Others watch TV, but you read the script. Isn't the script better? Is there a hidden plot that was not filmed?"

Jiang Rong raised her head from the book and said with a smile, "This is a secret book of martial arts."

Yang Xiaoxue naturally knew that this was not a martial arts secret book, she had read it, and it was indeed the script of "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an".

But what Jiang Rong said was right, for her, this was a cheat book.Outsiders watched the excitement, but as a fellow screenwriter, she watched the doorway. How Zhang Tan arranged and laid out the story in Twelve Hours was a special test of his skills. As a new screenwriter, Jiang Rong was not good enough in this regard.

In the script in her hand, there are notes made by Zhang Tan, such as why a certain foreshadowing was set here and how she thought about it at the time, which is very useful to her.

If Zhang Tan has time, he happens to be in the studio, and Jiang Rong will find an opportunity to ask questions.

She usually gets along with Zhang Tan casually, and makes a lot of jokes, but when it comes to work, she is very serious, especially when Zhang Tan recruited her, he wanted her to be on her own as soon as possible, but there was no time for her to learn slowly, and learning depends on It's me.

It was Saturday, and the little red horse came early in the morning, including Tan Jiner and Xier.

Xi'er stood under the window sill and shouted to Xiaobai. When Xiaobai heard the voice, she first lay down on the window and looked down, said something for a few minutes, and then rushed out of the house. When she ran to Zhang Tan's door, she knocked He knocked on the door, yelled that Xiwawa is coming, and ran downstairs without waiting for a response.

Zhang Tan followed closely and went downstairs.

They are going to visit the crew of "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" today.

The two participating young actors also went together. Tan Jiner thought of the big red envelope given by the crew, and asked to take Xier with him.

"Get in the car, let's go." Zhang Tan drove the car to the gate of the academy and parked it. Seeing that everyone was here, he got in the car and set off.

Today "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" is still under intense shooting. In fact, it is even more tense than before, because the drama has become popular, and the public opinion and expectations are suppressed like a mountain, making everyone fearful, lest the poor filming of the plot will affect the ratings Rate.

Of course, the most direct manifestation is that a large number of fans gather outside the crew every day, and these little girls have been watching from morning till night.

When Zhang Tan drove in, he found that the production crew had hired more security guards, and the surrounding area was covered to prevent the visiting fans from coming in and out at will.

"The car at the back let them in, I called for it." Zhang Tan lowered the car window and said to the guarding doorman.

"Okay, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Tan's car was followed by a van, which contained a batch of hot milk tea he had ordered.

"Whose car is this? Why did you drive here? The parking lot is over there!" The crew's scene manager immediately noticed that the van had arrived at the filming location of the crew.

The staff of the milk tea shop quickly said: "Ms. Zhang asked us to drive here, and the delivery is milk tea."

"Which Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Tan has already parked the car here, and rushed over: "It was me, I asked them to come here."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Zhang." Seeing this, the field manager asked enthusiastically, "Do you want me to help?"

Zhang Tan glanced at the people filming not far away and asked, "When will you rest?"

The scene manager looked at his watch and said, "There are about 10 minutes left, this shot will be finished soon, but I'm not sure if the director will take a break."

"Oh, okay, let me tell the director, you call a few people, take out the milk tea they brought, and distribute it to everyone during the break, it's still hot."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Zhang." The field manager turned his head to see that Xiaobai had also come, and said with a smile, "Hello, Xiaobai."

Xiaobai was holding a cup of milk tea and sucking it happily. Hearing this, he looked up at this person, very confused, she didn't recognize him, but he still laughed and said, "Brother, you are so good."

Now Xiaobai has become a little popular, not to mention that he is the crew's manager, even the security guards outside, at least five or six out of ten know her.

Suddenly, a loud and enthusiastic greeting sounded in his ears, shaking him to the core.

"Hello brother—hiahia~!"

It was another little doll who came with Xiaobai, with a bright smile on his face, brighter and more enthusiastic than today's sunshine, the sun warms the body, but the smile of the doll in front of him warms the heart.

"Hehe hello, you are so cute."

He is not very familiar with this doll house, and he has a little impression, but he can't remember it.

Xi'er was in a better mood when she heard this, and jumped up and down to catch up with Xiaobai.

Zhang Tan came near the shooting location, and everyone who saw him greeted him.

After "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" became an instant hit, everyone treated Zhang Tan with even more respect. They all came from the bottom of their hearts and had to be respected. The ratings on the first day were as high as 1.6%. Breaking 2, there are no more than 2 TV series breaking 3 this year!Maybe it can compete for the best TV series of the year!

"The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" is very popular, and the staff members are honored. They not only leave a strong mark on their resumes, but also bring practical benefits, such as generous bonuses at the completion of the filming, and the indispensable gifts for several leading actors. Send red envelopes to thank them.

After Zhang Tan came to the monitor, the director was sitting on a chair and staring at the camera engrossed. He didn't notice Zhang Tan's arrival. The executive assistant director smiled and nodded at him.

"CUT! Okay, this one is over, ready for the next one! Switch between scenes, move quickly!" The director shouted with a loudspeaker.

Zhang Tan said at this time: "Let's take a break, director, the weather is cold, I bought some hot milk tea for everyone."

Only then did the director realize that it was Zhang Tan who had come. With a chuckle, he picked up the loudspeaker and said again: "Take a quarter of an hour break! Teacher Zhang is here to visit the set for everyone, come here and have warm milk tea! Don't come over for the set, you guys Hurry up and get busy!"

Amidst the cheers, there was a small moan.

After putting down the loudspeaker, the director said to Zhang Tan with a smile: "I've been looking forward to your coming for the past few days. All the flowers I've been waiting for are gone. Let's have dinner together tonight. Let's call it a day."

After the TV series aired, it was the first time Zhang Tan came to the crew.

"Okay, the crabs are fat this season, I know a good place." Zhang Tan said straightforwardly.

"There's no rush to eat crabs. We're going to another place tonight. We don't need to prepare it. Someone prepares it. I've been asking you if you have time these days."

"Who?"

"People from Kuxun."

Zhang Tan instantly understood that the TV series was popular and Ku Xun had won a big win. This was a small expression of gratitude.

The staff was distributing milk tea, and Tan Jiner brought Xiaobai and Xier to help. The two children sat in a row with loudspeakers, thinking they were melons from Little Red Mali. The crew did not line up. Everyone swarmed up, but they were busy but not chaotic, no one squeezed or looted, and they were all in an orderly manner.

The director saw a high-end light passenger car coming in, approached them, and shouted loudly: "Whose car is coming in? The scene manager—the scene manager! Go and see that car, whose car is it? Come on like this!"

　There are 7000 monthly tickets, almost catching up with the number of votes for the entire month of last month. The strength of the crowd is strong, but it is still 3000 away from 6. There are still [-] days left. Time is so tight, buddy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)