492,The porridge is gone
Zhang Tan returned to the office, closed the door, sat in a chair, and sorted out the information he got from the conversation with He Miao just now.
The company planned to buy "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an", but did not shoot it. It said it would be filmed in the future, but it did not mention time, so no one knows that it will be the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month in the future.
If other screenwriters were to be satisfied with this result, no matter whether the company filmed or not, the screenwriters would make all the money they should make. As for the company, it would be the company that would lose, not him. For them, if they wrote 10 scripts, they would have a high success rate as long as they could make 1 of the TV series. This is the norm in the film and television industry.
In the film and television industry, a high-profit screenwriter often only released a drama for several years, but it is amazing that he released two movies within a year. It was because the script was written into a book and published, and it was bought by different film and television companies and filmed separately.
It is rare and rare to shoot one after another and produce several works a year.
After all, a person's talent is limited and it takes time to settle down.
It’s not like Zhang Tan who is a copywriter.
Zhang Tan didn't know which work the company was going to start filming this time and whose work it was. He Miao didn't say it, nor did he ask. It doesn't matter who the work was, as long as it was not his, it wouldn't make much sense.
Because he had never read the other party's script, Zhang Tan didn't know how good the other party's work was, and how about comparing with his own.
So he suddenly didn't know that the company rejected his works because of other considerations.
The company did not reject "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" like the last time that it refused "Luxing", but chose to buy it first, whether to shoot it or not, when will it be a future.
Zhang Tan knew that this was probably a move taken by the company to appease him. If you don’t see him in the future, it will be a few years later.
Zhang Tan did not agree at the time and expressed his desire to think about it.
He didn't understand the key, so he agreed to go to work tomorrow. If he didn't shoot "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" now, he wouldn't shoot it. Although he lost a large share fee, he was willing to take it in order to maintain a good cooperative relationship with the company.
But when he was about to get off work in the evening, Jiang Rong found him and invited him to dinner. During the meal, she told him the news she received.
"The company chose Zhang Yuan's script this time," said Jiang Rong.
"Zhang Yuan?" Zhang Tan immediately remembered this person. He was one of the three screenwriters recruited by the company this time and became famous for his historical themes.
"Her script is very good, but I think it's still a bit different from yours." Jiang Rong said again.
"Thank you." Zhang sighed, thinking it was Jiang Rong's words to comfort him.
Jiang Rong smiled and said, "I'm not comforting you, I'm telling you the situation seriously. Do you know why the company chose her script and gave up on you?"
Before Zhang Tan asked, she took the initiative to say: "Because the company believes that resources are too concentrated on you, it is not safe and dispersed, so this time it will recruit screenwriters. So there are three people who will be invited to you first, but they will join you temporarily, and they will eventually choose them, but they will not choose you."
Jiang Rong continued: "The company's campus recruitment plan this year has been cancelled, so I won't do it anymore. This is the company's tradition for many years. If you say it, you will cancel it because they want to find experienced people from society. It may be because you are growing too fast, making them happy and guarded, so they are eager to find someone to replace you. "
"..." Zhang Tan was silent for a moment. After digesting the news, he sighed, smiled and asked, "How could you know this? It's impossible for you to get to the level of yours."
Jiang Rong: "I am not at the level of the company, but my dad has invested in TV series before. The screenwriter at that time was Zhang Yuan, so he had some contact with her. These news were told by my sister. She knew that you and you are good friends. Just know, don't tell me, I tell you all this, I don't want you to be kept in the dark and suffer such a secret loss. It's not that your strength is worse than others, but that your strength is stronger than others, but that I am treated unfairly. I can't be angry, especially you."
"Thank you." Zhang Tan said seriously.
Jiang Rong waved her hand and poured him some sake: "Thank you, don't say it, everything is in the wine."
"If you drink less, your alcohol volume seems to be getting bigger and bigger."
The world of adults is so complex, far less simple than that of children.
Back to the little red horse, Dudu was crying, standing in the yard, with a little face facing the sky, crying sadly.
Liuliu stood not far away, panicking.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Zhang Tan happened to pass by, hurried over, squatted down, hugged her little one in his arms, and comforted her softly.
Dudu was just crying, and after a while he spoke, pointing to where Liuliu was standing just now, but found that Liuliu was no longer there, and there were no Liuliu in the whole yard.
The slums slipped away.
Zhang Tan looked along her little hand, but no one saw it, and asked Dudu: "Who made you cry?"
"&*%#¥#¥" said dudu, tears falling from his eyes like little beans.
Zhang Tan wiped her off again and held her little hand: "Let's go find her, please point it out."
“&¥#%…%&”
Dudu nodded heavily, followed Zhang Tan to the classroom, took a look, but he didn't see the little villain Liuliu.
Xiaobai found that the situation was coming, "What a clang?"
Dudu snorted, "&...%¥%¥%#¥", telling her that someone bullied Xiao Dudu, which made her cry.
But Xiaobai didn't understand her infant speech, so Dudu pinched his little face, pulled it to both sides, stood on tiptoe, spread his teeth and claws, and whimpering, and fiercely. This was a performance.
Zhang Tan was confused. What? He played with Xiaobai in acting? Our Xiaobai is professional.
Suddenly, Xiaobai said: "Did you mean the dried dipper?"
“*&*&*%%¥”
Dudu jumped up excitedly and nodded heavily.
Zhang Tan was so surprised that he could tell that this little girl was amazing.
Xiaobai shared the same hatred for the enemy and muttered to find the Gua Baby, but he couldn't find it. However, as her natural enemy, Liuliu could not escape her eyes and was found under the bed in the dormitory on the second floor.
Liuliu hid under the bed alone. When he saw Xiaobai and Zhang Tandudu coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, found a savior, and admitted happily that he had done a bad thing.
She was almost frightened. It was not until 10 o'clock in the evening. There was no one in the dormitory on the second floor. When she first hid in, she was worried, so she didn't feel scared. However, after hiding, she felt safe and gradually calmed down and began to feel the terrifying atmosphere here. The more she thought about it, the more she became scared, she dared not stay anymore, and she accepted her arrest. She was about to escape when she saw Xiaobai and the others coming.
The savior is here.
"Why do you live to bully Dudu?" Xiaobai Meng grabbed Liuliu's little arm fiercely.
“*…&¥%¥##”
Dudu also asked Liuliu angrily. Although she had just been bullied, she was not afraid at all. She immediately bravely identified the bad guy with a backer.
Liuliu was so panicked that he glanced around, his heart was extremely guilty, and he shouted 666 unconsciously.
Xiaobai: "You dare to shout 666, I will give you two earwaxes."
Chapter completed!