Finally patiently finished reading the script of "Unlucky Bear", Feng Dong let out a sigh, gently threw the script on the desk, slid forward for a while, and reached the other end of the desk, where Zhang sighed was within reach.

Feng Dong leaned back in the boss's chair, rubbed his eyes, looked sideways at a rich bamboo on the desk, and was silent.

Zhang Si didn't explain again, 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 to explain more, but after reading the script of the first few episodes, he knows the whole story and style.

After a while, Feng Dong turned his head, looked at Zhang Si, and said: "There are eight people who write scripts for the project this time, and each group will recommend one.

Zhang sighed: "I know that "Unlucky Bear" was thought about by me, and I think it's okay. ”

Feng Dong had already figured it out just now, and he had an idea in his heart, so he immediately said: "I can't judge what will happen to your script, it is possible that you will not be able to pass the first level, or you may stand out, because it is too special." ”

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"What do you mean, team leader?"

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

Then he said: "Otherwise, what should I do, there is no other choice at this time, we can't do it without the script." ”

This seems to be said to himself, to make up his mind to make up his mind, yes, what's the use of hesitating, there is no other alternative, but to hand in Zhang Si's "Unlucky Bear".

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

"Thank you, Team Leader. ”

After Zhang Si left, Feng Dong propped up his body, reached out and took the script on the edge of the desk in his hand again, and flipped through it at will, I really dare to write this Zhang Si, he is not afraid that he will not even be able to pass my level.

He seemed to be giving himself confidence, read the script again, thought about the merits, and after saving up, 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. Each script was named, and it was not clear who wrote it.

Feng Dong was the first to come to the conference room, and a stack of manuscript paper was placed in front of the seat, and he flipped through it, and it was the eight scripts that were reviewed this time.

When he turned to the penultimate script was "Unlucky Bear", his heart was suddenly and a little apprehensive, I don't know what everyone will think.

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

As soon as the words fell, Lao Liu arrived, the personnel arrived, and the supervisor introduced the importance of this project.

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

"Now you have 8 scripts on hand, and you call everyone here to discuss, and eventually you will leave three copies, talk to the author, and leave two copies, and hand them over to the TV station. ”

The director 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, but soon quieted down, and everyone looked down at the script, and for a while only the sound of paper turning and brushing was left.

In other words, Zhang Si handed over the script to Feng Dong, and he had been thinking about it in his heart, and he had no intention of being busy with anything else. In the afternoon, Jiang Rong came over and told him the news that Lao Liu, the leader of the script evaluation team, had gone to review the script and told her before leaving.

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Jiang Rong didn't know that Zhang Si also wrote a script competition project, and after listening to Zhang Si say it, she was envious and jealous, and immediately lamented that she and Zhang Si were obviously classmates, but now she is still in elementary school, and Zhang Si has graduated from college. She decided to go back and talk to Lao Liu, whether to let her go down to exercise, and not to tease her at every evaluation meeting and point out a lot of problems.

Zhang Si learned that he was reviewing the script in the afternoon, and his heart was itching, he didn't know if he could get the results today, so he waited for an afternoon, and saw that the clock pointed to half past five, and he had already gotten off work, thinking that the results might not be until tomorrow, and Feng Dong's phone called here and called him over.

Zhang Si knew that this was the result, and he was in a nervous mood and came to Feng Dong's office.

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

"Sit down. Feng Dong said, but he didn't sit down, but walked around in front of the window, and sat all afternoon long, tired.

"Team leader?" Zhang Si asked.

"In the afternoon, I reviewed your scripts, and finally selected two, with yours. Feng Dong said in a relaxed tone, not showing his previous apprehension at all.

Zhang Si's hands hanging at his side tightened, clenched into fists, and released for a moment.

Feng Dong continued: "Tomorrow morning at half past nine, you go to the supervisor, probably to go to Pujiang TV station to contact the other party, whether you can be finally selected, depending on the other party's meaning, you have to prepare well." ”

Zhang Si nodded to understand that the company chose two scripts to give the TV station a choice, and it is conceivable that the other script left behind must be different from the style of "Unlucky Bear".

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

"Go back, work hard, it's good. ”

When Zhang Si drove to West Chang'an Street, he saw a small electric donkey turn to the gate of the Little Red Horse School Park and stopped.

On the car, a fat man in a white shirt with trousers was riding, and a little girl carrying a seven-star ladybug small schoolbag, cute, confused, and crying, it was Meng Chengcheng.

"Don't cry baby, get inside, it's hot outside, Daddy is going to work. ”

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

The car went away, parked in the underground parking lot of the urban village, and Zhang Si walked through the streets and alleys back to the school park.

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

Zhang Si originally just glanced at it and left, but when he heard the words, he stopped, it turned out that the children were playing eagles to catch chickens again, this time Xiaobai was not an eagle, but an old hen to protect the chicks.

Meng Chengcheng, who had just come to the school park, stood alone alone,Xiaobai recruited little chickens,While telling Meng Chengcheng how to be an eagle。

Dare to love, is it to 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 little tail?

"You're going to be fierce, you know?"

Xiaobai is teaching experience, whether she is an eagle or not, children must be fierce, so that others dare not bully her.

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

"You know?...... Cheng Cheng?! You talk nonsense, you don't want to be a bangbang...... Nod your head. ”

Meng Chengcheng finally nodded, with fear in his eyes, and grabbed Xiaobai's clothes and didn't let go.

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

The chicks behind her asked one after another, this little eagle is too small, and he can't get these chicks.

Xiao Bai turned his head fiercely and said loudly to Trump: "You guys have some melon babies! You know how to shovel a shovel! Jie is a baby eagle, the big eagle is also a baby eagle grew up, you want a big eagle, Lao Tzu will go and call the aunt of the director to come, the aunt of the director will be a big eagle, eat you, do you like it or not? Are you afraid?"

The little chicks were instantly quiet, and then chattered again, but no one questioned that Meng Chengcheng's little eagle was too small.

Zhang sighed and looked funny, hungry, so go back to the room first and make dinner.