"I'll invite you to dinner at noon. ”

"Huh? Why?"

"Do you have to ask why when you eat? Can you skip eating?"

"I mean, why did you invite me to dinner. ”

"Apologize to you for saying you're funny. ”

"It's okay, I don't care. ”

After Jiang Rong learned that the brave man was written by Zhang Si, she insisted on inviting him to dinner, on the one hand, she said that she was apologizing to him, and she was very sorry, and on the other hand, she said that she wanted to ask him for advice.

Zhang Si felt that the last reason was more real.

"Why? Don't you appreciate your face?"

Zhang sighed and said: "I invite you, you helped me a lot in the week I first came, I have to thank you." ”

Jiang Rong said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just helped you because you were handsome, you look at He Chao, I ignored him." ”

Zhang sighed: "......"

He couldn't answer these words, Jiang Rong laughed and said: "Teasing you, who let us go to the front and back tables, please invite you if you want, I will invite you back next time." ”

"Zhang sigh—" the deputy team leader shouted, "you come here." ”

"Good. Zhang Si hurriedly got up and said to Jiang Rong, "I won't talk to you anymore." ”

Jiang Rong shouted at him, "Then let's say so, noon! ”

Zhang sighed and waved his hand wordlessly, indicating that he knew.

in the conference room.

In addition to the deputy team leader, there is also an ordinary-looking man in his 40s.

The deputy team leader introduced: "This is Luo Ming, the screenwriter of "Under the Tianyu Mountain". ”

At the same time, he introduced Luo Ming: "This is Zhang Si, you guys talk, I'll go out first." ”

After the deputy team leader went out, Luo Ming further introduced himself.

He read the evaluation team's suggestions to "Under the Tianyu Mountain" yesterday, and felt that it was very pertinent, especially the three mentioned by Zhang Si, when it came to the point, which he didn't expect before, just the so-called bystander Qing.

He came to the evaluation team as soon as he got to work today, wanting to meet Zhang Si and have a chat.

Originally, I just planned to chat with Zhang Si for a while and leave, but as soon as I sat down, I chatted for more than half an hour unconsciously.

Luo Ming couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, Zhang Si's views and opinions made him refreshed and showed a very high level of screenwriting.

"I heard you just graduated from college?" Luo Ming asked.

Zhang sighed: "Yes, I only joined the company half a month ago. ”

"Did you write a lot of scripts in college?

"I've written a few and participated in a few projects, but they're all petty fights. ”

Luo Ming pondered for a moment and said: "You should know that the project of "Under the Tianyu Mountain" has been launched, and now the screenwriter is just me, and there are not enough people, would you like to come over and be my helper?"

Zhang Si was overjoyed, his face was silent, and he asked, "Is the screenwriter's assistant?"

"Yes, assistant screenwriter, I think it's good that you mentioned adding a pet character, if you come, you will set this role, what do you think?"

Zhang sighed: "I personally have no opinion, but I have to ask the team leader's opinion." ”

Luo Ming said: "Of course, I will also ask him for someone, you can rest assured." ”

After Zhang Si left the conference room, he didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and at noon he had dinner with Jiang Rong nearby, and then found the team leader and said that he would go to "Under Tianyu Mountain".

The team leader Lao Liu looked at Zhang Si who was "long overdue", thinking that the young man was really calm, Luo Ming told him about the important person in the morning, he thought that Zhang Si would be impatient to come to him, but he couldn't wait for anyone to wait left and right, and he didn't come until now.

Of course he has no problem, the script evaluation team was originally to train and train newcomers, and Zhang Si can go out, which is also his achievement.

At the end, the team leader encouraged him: "Luo Ming is experienced, has a lot of project experience, you can learn a lot by following him, or the same sentence, be patient, don't worry, the opportunity will come." ”

Immediately thought that the young man was already very patient, but he almost couldn't hold his breath.

This made him look up to Zhang Si a little bit.

After this side was confirmed, Zhang Si called Luo Ming and explained the matter, Luo Ming asked him to come to him tomorrow morning, the project time was tight, and he had to participate immediately.

——

Little Red Horse Academy.

The doorman Lao Li saw Zhang Si coming back with the dishes, and felt more and more magical.

A few days ago, I saw Zhang Si buying vegetables and cooking, he was just a little strange, now several times, he is really strange, Zhang Si was a big young master in the past, not to mention cooking, the number of times he eats at home is pitiful, he often plays out until midnight, drunk.

And now, Zhang Si goes out early and returns early every day, and often buys and cooks by himself, which is completely different from his previous style, which makes Lao Li very surprised.

Still, it's a good change, strange is weird, and he's still happy.

When Zhang Si was cooking, under the window, at some point, Xiaobai appeared holding a football, swaying back and forth, and looking like a child.

"Uncle, come down and play tricks?"

The little white boy came to call him down again, but fortunately, this time she finally didn't raise two fingers and ask what it was.

My mom won't let me play with you, Zhang sighed mischievously.

"I'm cooking. ”

Xiaobai sniffed vigorously and said, "I smell it all, it's so fragrant, there is quack." ”

“...... What is quack?"

"Meaty meat. ”

"Uh, shredded chicken, would you like to come up and try it?"

"I'll take a look. ”

Lost the football, slipped into the building in a puff of smoke, and soon knocked on the door.

Zhang Si opened the door, Xiaobai leaned on the edge of the door, and looked into the room smartly, this time in Mandarin.

"Is it dangerous?"

Zhang sighed and was stunned: "Of course there is no danger, what is the danger at home." ”

Xiaobai looked towards the kitchen and asked curiously, "Why do you always cook by yourself?"

Zhang sighed: "They died. ”

Xiaobai said sympathetically: "Oh, you are so pitiful. ”

"Come in and sit down. ”

"Do you want to take off your shoes?"

I had just been playing soccer in the yard and my little white shoes were stained with mud.

"Take it off, oh, I'll get you a pair of slippers. ”

There are no small shoes for children in the room, so I can only find a pair of my own and put them in front of Xiaobai: "Can you wear this?"

Xiaobai took off his little white shoes, revealing a pair of small black socks, which had been worn for too long, with several holes, revealing tender toes.

She saw Zhang Si staring at her little feet, and said embarrassedly: "One, two, three, four, four toes are exposed, ho ho ho." ”

Zhang sighed and said: "It's hot, your feet want to come out to breathe." Come on in, there's grapes on the table, can you get them?"

Xiaobai rubbed his little hands, dragged his shoes, and wore a pair of sleds, walking slowly and carefully.

She sat on the floor, grabbed her little feet, put them under her nose and sniffed them, muttering to herself that it was quite fragrant and not smelly, and then asked Zhang Si if she could walk barefoot without shoes.

"Okay. Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai walked around the house wearing a pair of socks full of holes, looking left and right, full of curiosity about this place.

Zhang Si took down a plate of grapes and put it on the coffee table while turning on the TV.

"You can sit here and watch TV and eat grapes while I continue to cook dinner and it will be fine soon. ”

"Okay, there you go. ”

He was embarrassed and said, "I didn't boil peanuts today." ”

Zhang sighed and said, "It's okay, although boiled peanuts are delicious, but my grapes are also delicious, you can taste them." ”

"Shall I taste one?"

"Taste a few more. ”

Cartoons appeared on TV, and Xiaobai was instantly attracted.

Zhang Si returned to the kitchen, the first dish had been done, and he was making the second dish, that is, shredded chicken.

The chicken is bought cooked, after tearing the strips, crush the millet spicy, garlic and coriander, pour in lemon, sesame oil, salt, light soy sauce, pepper oil, stir, and then pour it into the chicken together, a cold shredded chicken is done.

"Do you want Xiaobai to help?" Xiaobai asked, standing at the kitchen door.

"You can also cook?"

Zhang Si stirred the shredded chicken and the seasoning.

"Yes, Xiaobai will make bowl chickens. ”

Zhang Si didn't believe it very much, but seeing that this kid looked serious and serious, he swallowed his words in view of the fact that he had just reconciled.

"emmmm~~~ It's not a bowl chicken, it's a shredded chicken, like this. ”

Zhang Si tore it up to her.

"Then Xiaobai will also scream, do you want Xiaobai to help?"

"Thank you, though, I've done it. ”

He brought out the two dishes and placed them on the table.

"Come and try it and see if my craft is good. ”

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "Millet is here, I heard her voice, I'm going to play with her, bye." ”

After speaking, regardless of Zhang Si's retention, he ran away in a hurry.

"Go down the stairs and stay safe, don't run. Zhang Si shouted at her back.

Millet is in the Little Red Horse School Park at night.,During the day, the police station arranged to enter a nearby kindergarten.,After class.,Come here when it's time.。

He made dinner and just sat down to eat when he heard the sound of Xiaobai arguing downstairs.

"You melon baby, you idiot! I'm angry!"

Zhang Si sat at home, listening to Xiaobai's quarrel while eating, it was really interesting, even if Trump was scolding, he felt that he was selling cuteness and coquettishness.

However, the people who quarrel with her will not find it interesting, because they are completely suppressed.

It seems to be Luo Zikang again.

Luo Zikang is really pitiful, and he is completely defeated by Xiaobai in language.

Zhang Si can imagine the appearance of a little white and fierce little flower cat, and he politely came to judge the two of them just now.

Which side of her is more real?