It's foggy today.,The yard of the Little Red Horse School Park is full of white fog.,Zhang sighed and ran a few laps.,Hair was drenched.,The clothes and face are wet.,The face can't tell whether it's fog or sweat.。

When he first arrived at Little Red Horse in the summer, he was short of body, his foundation was weak, he was out of breath after running two or three laps, and he had to rest with his waist crossed, and after persisting for half a year, his physique was significantly enhanced, and he had to run at least 10 laps every morning.

After the tenth lap, he ran directly out of the little red horse, came to the intersection, and subconsciously looked for Ma Lanhua to buy pancakes and fruits, but the pancake fruit stall was gone, and there were those who sold scallion pancakes and fried dumplings.

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

When I returned to Xiaohongma, I happened to see Mr. Xiaoliu coming out of the dormitory, already dressed up, and saw Zhang Si wearing sportswear, with sweat stains on his face, and greeted: "Boss Zhang, have you gone for a run?" ”

She was a little embarrassed, she always got up later than Boss Zhang, and it wasn't a little late.

Zhang Si lifted the breakfast in his hand and said, "Come up and eat breakfast, I bought it for you." ”

"No, no. ”

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

"I'm awake, I'm in a daze. ”

"I'm going to see ...... Never mind. ”

Xiaomi is so shy and timid, don't scare other people's sister-in-law early in the morning.

Zhang sighed and walked upstairs, and once again told Mr. Xiaoyanagi and Xiaomi to come up for breakfast.

"Oh, oh, okay. ”

Teacher Koyanagi watched Zhang Si disappear into the stairwell, jumped for a while, returned to the dormitory, and said to Xiaomi, who was wrapped in a quilt, with fluffy hair, sitting on the bed like a kitten: "Xiaomi children's shoes, get up soon, are you awake?"

The curtain was opened by her, and at this moment the morning sun broke through the morning fog, sprinkled the first rays of sunlight, and fell on the small desk in front of the window, and the tentacles were already crawling on the bed, and they were about to touch Xiaomi's little hand resting on the quilt.

Xiaomi raised her head blankly, looked at Teacher Xiaoyanagi, and nodded her little head in confusion for a while, and said cutely like a little milk cat: "Mom, I'm awake." ”

Mr. Koyanagi was stunned, did he wake up? This is still in a dream.

She touched Xiaomi's head and said, "Good news for you, Boss Zhang bought us breakfast and told us to go to his house to eat." ”

“...... Where's Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai is home, do you miss her?"

Xiaomi nodded, and said, "Boss Zhang, doesn't you call Xiaobai to eat breakfast?"

This doll is still confused.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Koyanagi came to Zhang Si's house with a neatly dressed millet, and the door was not closed and was open.

Mr. Koyanagi knocked on the door and looked inside: "Boss Zhang??"

There was no one in the living room, she shouted again, and the man came out of the kitchen, and while wiping his hands on the apron tied around his waist, he smiled and said, "Come in, where is Millet?"

Mr. Koyanagi turned around and brought Millet in: "Here." ”

Millet has long hair and a shawl, bangs, combed very neatly, timidly, carrying a small blue bag crossbody, bulging, I don't know what it contains, and she is still holding the pug doll that Xiaobai gave her tightly in her arms.

"Come on, let's have breakfast. Zhang Si beckoned 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 pair of pink and one pair of brown, Xiaomi subconsciously took the pair of pink ones and put them at her feet to wear, only to find that her little feet can be put in three, which is too big.

And Mr. Koyanagi was holding a pair of small slippers, which were not enough to stuff the foot.

She laughed 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 in my hand is yours." ”

The little girls really like pink.

The three of them had breakfast, and Mr. Xiaoyanagi waited until Ding Jiamin came to pick up Xiaomi, and she got off work, and at this time, the people in the studio had already come to work one after another.

Xin Xiaoguang saw that Zhang Si was going out, and ran over excitedly and said: "Boss, the response to "Dream Travel" is very good, have you seen it? ”

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

Just like Song Wen, everyone who eats this line of food is very concerned about the industry dynamics, and as soon as the "Tang Fantasy Night" magazine came out, they immediately bought it and discussed and studied the three new comics serialized in this issue.

"I've heard about some. Zhang Si said casually as he walked towards the door, his eyes falling on Lao Li, who was basking in the sun in the yard. He had just arrived and started his daytime duty.

"I've gathered a lot of opinions, boss, do you have time now? ”

Zhang sighed: "I don't have time now, I have something to go, you can discuss it first, and then tell me the result." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Xin Xiaoguang saw Zhang Si leave in a hurry, and ran to Building 2 excitedly, "Dream Travel" became popular in the circle of comic book authors, and the response was very good, this "weird" style of painting is very different from other comic styles, especially prominent.

Lao Li saw him jumping and muttered: "It's not stable at all, it's obviously older than Zhang Shao, but it's like a little brother." ”

Zhang Si did not go to the crew, but went to Mr. Jiang's music studio.

Teacher Jiang was giving a lecture to a few boys and girls, and the staff went in to say a few words to him.

"You should digest what I just said, and I'll come back and check later. Teacher Jiang said to a few people, then smiled and waved to Zhang Si in the corridor and hurried away.

"The song has been made, and there are three different versions of it...... Teacher Jiang said, taking Zhang Si to the audio-visual room.

"Thank you, great work. ”

"If there is such a thing in the future, you can continue to work hard for me, I am happy, you can listen to it. Teacher Jiang quipped and handed Zhang Si a headset.

The first thing I listened to was the version of the melon babies singing together, the tone was gone, and the singing voice was uneven. Xiaobai turned out to be like a little singer when she sang solo, and her indelible Trump magically disappeared...... Sound repairers are amazing.

The version of the melon babies is very good, full of naivety and fantasy.

The next version is not so good, the music is completely out of the "underworld", ghostly, and terrifying, which fits the atmosphere of "The Hidden Corner" very well.

After thanking Mr. Jiang, he came to the crew with the copy, and happened to see Director Liu Jinlu lecturing on the play, and the object was Deng Wen.

"You have to throw away the idol baggage, you know? Throw it away, throw it away completely, you haven't lost it now, you just quit the action of shaking your hair, it's still far away, do you think you're a handsome guy? You can't think that! I'm telling you, you're not handsome! You're not handsome at all! Look at you, you're not tall, and your belly is ...... fat."

Deng Wen resisted weakly: "Director, I'm here to gain weight for filming." ”

Liu Jinlu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to hit him: "Your face is too long, your forehead is broad, and your hairline is back, I'm a little worried about you...... Your nose isn't very straight, your teeth aren't white, and you don't have any muscles......"

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Si coming, pulled Zhang Si over, and said: "Look at Zhang Si, and then look at yourself, this is a handsome guy, you don't count! You can film well, you can't follow the path of idols, you can only settle down and be an acting school." By the way, there is also a very important point, you are allergic to peaches, which dooms you to not be an idol. ”

Deng Wen resisted weakly: "What does this have to do with peaches?"

"Of course it does! When people see you, they think of peaches, peaches are like butts, they think of butts, one ass can be an idol??"

This logic was really touching and amused the staff at the scene.

Liu Jinlu: "To sum up, you are not the foundation of idols, don't struggle, hurry up, put on the wig, observe yourself in the mirror, brew your emotions, okay, 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 the Mediterranean.

Zhang sighed in amazement, and whispered to Liu Jinlu: "Director, you are really ruthless, not to mention training a proper cream student into a greasy and bald middle-aged man, and hitting him to death......"

Liu Jinlu glanced at him and sneered: "Say me? You can't write this person? You are a screenwriter, if you don't write like this, I can let others shoot like this? You are the culprit!"

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