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The arrogant little white children's shoes didn't dance in the end, she gave Zhang Si a small roll of the eyes from time to time, and successfully "breathed" Zhang Si away.

At this time, the children began to go to bed.

After 10 o'clock in the evening,Parents get off work one after another,Come to the Little Red Horse School Park to pick up。

Some children were already very sleepy, and they were taken away from the bed by their parents, lying in their arms and obediently continuing to sleep, but they were holding their parents' hands very tightly.

Some children are more naughty, wake up after sleeping for a while, full of energy, and pestering adults to play games for a while before going home.

After midnight,There are only 5 of the more than 30 children in the school park,Among them, there are little white children's shoes。

Three children were sleeping, one had just woken up, stood up, and looked out the door, his father was coming.

The little white children's shoes were not sleepy, still full of energy, lying on the bed and turning over and over, simply got up, ran to the reading area, and read the picture book with relish, but it was a little lonely, and there were no children to talk and play with her.

Zhang Si stayed until the last child left today, and then went back to the room to rest.

This is the day's work in the late night school park.,Black and white upside down.,It's hard.。

The next day, Zhang Si ran in the yard as usual, then went out for breakfast, came back to take a shower, dressed up, carried a backpack, and went out to the talent market.

As soon as he got on the subway, he received a text message informing him to go to Pujiang Film Studio at two o'clock in the afternoon for an interview.

Zhang Si did not change the itinerary in the morning, and still went around the talent market, there is a very strange phenomenon, there are not a few positions to recruit screenwriters, and there are quite a lot of applicants, but there are very few who can succeed.

On the one hand, the market urgently needs a large number of experienced and capable talents, which is in short supply, and on the other hand, a large number of screenwriters and newcomers cannot find suitable jobs, and they can only be editors if they can't do it, or they sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, and their names are screenwriters, but the content of the job is a clerk, or a panacea for doing everything.

Zhang Si didn't get any results, had lunch at a nearby restaurant, came to Pujiang Film Studio early, and sat in the café next to him for a while, and only got up when there were 20 minutes before the interview time announced.

"Hello, I'm here for an interview. ”

The front desk is an 85-point beauty, very eye-catching.

"Please show us your interview notification SMS. ”

Zhang Si opened the text message on his mobile phone to show her.

"Thank you, please come with me. ”

The other party took Zhang Si on the elevator and went to the 8th floor.

"They are all interviewed like you, please wait here, the interview starts at two o'clock, go in one by one, and you will be called when it is your turn. ”

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the waiting room, both men and women, some young, some middle-aged, everyone stayed separately, and no one spoke.

Zhang Si found a place to sit down and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, a staff member came in to inform them to prepare for the interview, and they went in order of first come, first served.

More than an hour later, the staff came in again and shouted, "Zhang Si, which one is Zhang Si? It's your turn." ”

Zhang Si raised his hand and said, "I am." ”

I packed my backpack and followed into the meeting room. Inside, two men and one woman were seated, with the woman in the center, who appeared to be the examiner.

"Zhang Si, is it?" said a middle-aged man sitting on the left, "You graduated from the Peking Film Academy?"

Zhang Si sat down, not nervous, and nodded: "Yes, I just graduated and returned to Pujiang a few days ago." ”

"Is it from Pujiang?"

"I grew up here. ”

"You studied directing, how could you think about being a screenwriter?"

......

In less than ten minutes, the interview ended, and the notice went home and other news.

When I returned to West Chang'an Street, night had fallen, Zhang Si stood next to the late-night school park and looked, I didn't notice before, the next door neighbor was a boxing gym.

He went in curiously and took a look.,It's not big inside.,Less than half of the school park.,Seven or eight people are practicing boxing.,No one paid attention to him.,And he turned out.。

Lao Li greeted: "Zhang Shao is back." ”

Zhang Si responded with a smile: "Are there any children coming?"

"In a little while, Xiaobai will come. ”

That kid was the first to arrive every day, and the last one to go.

The doorman Lao Li was a little helpless and had a headache, and as soon as Xiaobai arrived, he must have plucked his sighing brain, as if he would agree.

Xiaobai, the little girl who "Lao Tzu won't", Zhang Si also has a little headache for her, and she was hated by the children when she first came, and it was a little pepper, she bit him and didn't say anything, and she didn't like him everywhere, according to people familiar with the matter, Xiaobai children's shoes spread that he was a fart black among children and teachers, and instigated everyone to deal with him unanimously.

Thinking of this, Zhang Si remembered the millet that was taken away by the police, and he didn't know if he had found his family, so he turned around and asked Aunt Huang.

He went back to his room and put down his backpack, took a shower, changed into a pair of sports short-sleeved shorts, went out for a walk, and knocked over a child around the corner, with his feet facing the sky.

"Oops~~"

The child was very sensitive, and without waiting for Zhang Si's help, he quickly got up, stepped forward with his waist crossed, and said fiercely:

"What the hell do you want to?? knocked me over again. ”

"Hmph! I'm angry. ”

The child was wearing a washed white blue sportswear and a red style, and there were still two big characters "China" on his chest.

The only ones who can wear it like this are the little white children's shoes.

Sure enough, it was Zhang Si who knocked over Trump's little white children's shoes.

Zhang Si was also surprised, why did he knock people over again?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little white child, did the fall hurt?"

"I'm angry~~"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

You're too small, and you're always running, you can't stop the car, Zhang sighed and thought to himself.

The little white boy shoeed Balabala accused him, snorted coldly, gave him another roll of his eyes, and left, disdainful of talking to him more.

In Zhang Si's gaze, she ran to the sentry box and talked to Lao Li again.

Lao Li is quite affinity, such a difficult child likes to chat with her, Zhang sighed and thought to himself.

He didn't know that Xiaobai in the distance was not chatting with Lao Li, but complaining.

"Grandpa, the ass is black and knocked me over again, are you angry when you judge Lixi?"

Lao Li glanced at Zhang Si under the corridor in the distance, and asked Xiaobai in front of him funny: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Bai Balabala was a bunch of them, instigating Lao Li to go to Zhang Si to ask for an explanation and be the master for the children.

"Oops, I'm going to the toilet, my stomach hurts, Xiaobai, don't run out. Lao Li excused himself and ran away.

Xiaobai: Σ (⊙▽⊙"a

Seeing that Lao Li was really gone,No one was guarding the sentry box,She looked left and right,The fart is gone,There's no one around,She rubbed in front of the iron gate of the school park,Want to push it away and sneak out to play,But,Push,The iron door is locked!

Kicked hatefully and went back.

"Kids, kids, are you there?"

Xiaobai is helpless,Walking around the school park alone,Shouting while walking,Although I know that there are no other children in the school garden except her at the moment,But,What if there is,What if there is one?。

I can't find a melon baby, Xiaobai picked up a football and played football alone.

The football grunted and rolled to the feet of Zhang Si who was walking, and the two stared at each other.

Do you want to kick it back?

Zhang Si couldn't see like a child, smiled at her, rolled his eyes, didn't care, skillfully turned the football upside down, and kicked it back.

Xiaobai looked a little surprised, maybe he didn't expect the fart to be black twice.

When she saw the football flying over, she also wanted to show her kick, hey, and shouted: "Look at my jiojio~~"

Flew out with a strong kick, ready to kick the soccer ball high, but the kick was empty, flying out of her little shoes, and the missing soccer ball smashed on her brain, and with a sigh, she fell to the ground.

Zhang sighed and was dumbfounded, and Lao Li, who secretly returned to his post, was also surprised.

Lao Li pretended not to see it, continued to look at his phone, and Zhang Si quickly left the scene of the incident, so as not to be touched.

He can't be blamed for that.

He may not agree with the little white children's shoes, and there are disputes everywhere.

Zhang Si, who returned to the room smoothly, looked back and didn't see Xiaobai, but there was a humming sound from the courtyard downstairs, standing on the balcony and looking down, I saw that Xiaobai was chasing the football all over the yard, very violent, full of energy, and seemed to be angry at the football.

Not long after, other children came one after another, joined Xiaobai's team, and soon became a group of children, giggling and playing football.

At this time, Zhang Si's mobile phone on the desk rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, where?"

"Is it Zhang Si, I'm a ...... from the Human Resources Department of Pujiang Film Studio?"