Daddy Academy

Chapter 41 Do you know what kind of bird you are?
After finally reading the script of "Unlucky Bear" patiently, Feng Dong let out a breath, threw the script gently on the desk, slid forward for a while, and reached the other end of the desk, where Zhang Tan could reach.

Feng Dong leaned on the boss chair, rubbed his eyes, looked sideways at a lucky bamboo on the desk, and remained silent.

Zhang Tan didn't explain any further, and sat quietly in the chair, waiting for the team leader to think.The team leader is an old screenwriter, so he doesn't need any further explanation. After reading the script of the first few episodes, I understand the whole story and style.

After a while, Feng Dong turned his head, looked at Zhang Tan, and said, "There are eight people who wrote the script for the project this time, and each team will recommend one. Once your script is cast, it is not only a representative You yourself, also represent our three groups of screenwriters, you know?"

Zhang Tan: "I know that "Unfortunate Bear" is something I have thought about, and I think it's fine."

Feng Dong had already figured it out just now, and he had an idea in his mind, and immediately said: "I can't judge how your script will turn out. It may not pass the first level, or it may stand out, because it is too special."

In the 50th anniversary of Taiwan's celebration, writing the mascot as an unlucky bear requires not only the confidence of the studio, but also the acceptance of the TV station and the open-mindedness.

"What do you mean, leader?"

Feng Dong: "Just take this and hand it in."

Then he said: "Otherwise, what should we do, there is no other choice at this time, we can't have the three groups not handing in the script."

This seems to be said to him, to make a final decision for himself, yes, even if he hesitates, what's the use, there is no other alternative, only Zhang Tan's "Unlucky Bear" can be handed in.

"Let me put the script here, I'll hand it in later," Feng Dong said.

"Thank you, Captain."

After Zhang Tan left, Feng Dong stood up, stretched out his hand and took the script on the edge of the desk again in his hand, flipping through it at will, if he really dared to write this Zhang Tan, wouldn't he be afraid that he wouldn't even be able to pass my level?

He seemed to be giving himself confidence, and read the script again, thinking about the advantages, and after accumulating enough, he stood up, took a sip of tea, went out, found the supervisor, and handed in the script.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the supervisor convened a meeting of the screenwriter team leaders to discuss the script together.Every script is blocked and it is impossible to see who wrote it.

Feng Dong was the first to come to the conference room. A stack of manuscript papers was placed in front of his seat. He flipped through it. It was the eight scripts for this review.

When he turned to the penultimate script for "Unfortunate Bear", he felt a little nervous and didn't know what everyone would think.

After the 8 screenwriting team leaders arrived, the supervisor said: "Wait a minute, I also called Lao Liu from the evaluation team."

As soon as the words fell, Lao Liu arrived, the staff arrived, and the supervisor introduced the importance of this project. Pujiang Film Studio and Pujiang TV are brothers. Celebration between brothers should be extra careful.

"Mr. Ma said that we can't make money in this project, but we must make it into a high-quality product."

"Now you have 8 scripts at hand. You are here for discussion. In the end, you will leave three copies, and then talk to the author. Leave two copies and hand them over to the TV station."

The supervisor looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Let's read the script first, and we'll go through it in half an hour."

The conference room was noisy at first, and soon became quiet. Everyone looked down at the script, and for a while there was only the sound of paper flipping.

It is said that Zhang Tan handed over the script to Feng Dong, and he has been thinking about this matter in his heart, and has no intention of being busy with other things.In the afternoon, Jiang Rong came to the door and told him a piece of news, Lao Liu, the leader of the script evaluation team, went to review the script, and told her before leaving.

The old Liu was approachable and mingled with the young people, telling Jiang Rong that it was really possible.

Jiang Rong did not know that Zhang Tan also wrote the script competition project. After hearing what Zhang Tan said, she was envious and hated, and immediately lamented that she and Zhang Tan were obviously in the same class, but now she is still in elementary school, and Zhang Tan has graduated from college. .She decided to go back and talk to Lao Liu, whether to let her go to exercise, not to ridicule her every time at the evaluation meeting, and point out a lot of problems.

When Zhang Tan learned that he was reviewing the script this afternoon, he felt itchy in his heart. He didn't know if the result would come out today, so he waited all afternoon. Seeing that the clock pointed to 05:30, he was already off work. He thought that the result might not be until tomorrow. Dong called and called him over.

Knowing that this was the result, Zhang Tan came to Feng Dong's office in an uneasy mood.

Feng Dong is standing in front of the window, drinking tea with a gray thermos cup, and looking at the busy traffic downstairs.

"Come here? Sit." Feng Dong said, but he didn't take a seat, but walked around in front of the window, sitting all afternoon in the afternoon, his body was tired.

"Team leader?" Zhang Tan asked.

"I reviewed your scripts in the afternoon, and finally chose two, it's yours." Feng Dong said in a relaxed tone, and he couldn't see his previous anxiety at all.

Zhang Tan's hands that were hanging by his side clenched tightly, clenched into fists, and released them for a moment.

Feng Dong continued: "Tomorrow morning at 09:30, you go to the supervisor, maybe you are going to Pujiang TV to contact the other party, whether you can finally be selected depends on the other party's intentions, you have to prepare well."

Zhang Tan nodded to express his understanding. The company chose two scripts to give the TV station a choice. It is conceivable that the other script left behind must have a different style from "Unfortunate Bear".

"Thank you, leader, I'll be ready."

"Go back, work hard, it's good."

When Zhang Tan was driving to West Chang'an Avenue, he saw a small electric donkey turned to the gate of Xiaohongma Academy and stopped.

A fat man in trousers and a white shirt was riding in the car, and he was protecting a little girl with a seven-star ladybug schoolbag. It was Meng Chengcheng who was cute, dumbfounded, and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry baby, go in quickly, it's hot outside, dad is going to work."

Meng Chengcheng's father gently wiped the sweat on his daughter's forehead, but allowed his face to be shiny, and the back of his white shirt was wet.

The car went away and parked in the underground parking lot of the village in the city. Zhang Tan walked through the alleys and returned to the academy.

When I went upstairs, I went to the activity area to have a look. The children were all playing here, and Xiaobai was shouting loudly, who wants to be her little chick.

What's the situation?Zhang Tan originally just took a look and left, but he stopped when he heard the words. It turned out that the children were playing eagles and catching chickens again. This time Xiaobai was not an eagle, but an old hen, protecting the chickens.

Meng Chengcheng, who had just arrived at the academy, stood on the side blankly, while Xiaobai recruited chicks and told Meng Chengcheng how to be an eagle.

Dare to love, let Meng Chengcheng be an eagle?
Is this trying to tire Meng Chengcheng?She is so timid and cute, who else can she catch besides her own little tail?
"You're going to be fierce, you know?"

Xiaobai is imparting experience, whether it is an eagle or not, children must be fierce, so that others will not dare to bully her.

Meng Chengcheng looked at her blankly, as if reading a book from heaven.

"You know?...Cheng Cheng?! Don't be a bum... nod your head."

Meng Chengcheng finally nodded, with fear in his eyes, holding on to Xiaobai's clothes.

Xiaobai pulled her little hand away and encouraged: "You don't want to catch me, you want to eat me? I'm a chicken mother, do you know what kind of bird you are? You are an eagle."

The little chicks behind her asked one after another, the little eagle was too small to be able to handle them.

Xiaobai turned his head fiercely, and said loudly to Trump: "You guys recommend some melons! You know a shovel! It's a baby eagle, and the big eagle grew up with a baby eagle. If you want a big eagle, I will call the garden. Auntie Chang is here, Auntie Garden will be a big eagle and eat you, do you like it? Are you afraid?"

The little chicks were silent for a moment, and then chatted again, but no one questioned Meng Chengcheng, the little eagle, being too small.

Zhang Tan looked amused, he was hungry, so he went back to his room and made dinner.

(End of this chapter)