Chapter 1105 "Black Blood Violence" (22 Is an Additional Update for the Leader Che Yang)

"Who?"

"Xie Xiaoxu."

"... Is it the little boy from Sichuan in your class?"

"Yeah."

Good boy! Zhang Tan suddenly remembered that he had planned to talk to this Xiaoxu. This little guy taught Xiaobai to sing "Shufen, my dear Shufen" at the beginning of the school year.

"Your classmate is quite good at singing. He taught you so many songs."

Xiaobai quickly wiped her face with a towel and hung the towel to dry. Her movements were exactly the same as her old man.

"Hey, singing is his strong point." Xiaobai said as she walked towards the living room, and Zhang Tan followed closely.

Xiaobai walked straight through the living room, with brisk steps, eager to try, like a little magpie. She came to the study and asked Zhang Tan curiously, "What do you live in?"

After saying that, she stretched her neck to look at the computer screen, which was full of words. "Old man, why do you write so many words? What are you writing?"

Zhang Tan said, "I'm making up stories."

"Making up stories? Old man, what do you do?"

Xiao Bai suddenly became curious about his old man's profession.

"You don't even know what I do?"

Zhang Tan was very surprised. The child's innocence and stupidity were beyond his imagination.

"emmmmmmmm~~" The child hesitated and was embarrassed by Zhang Tan's shocked expression. It seemed that not knowing what his father did was too much, so he couldn't be a little cotton-padded jacket. "I know you are very good, hehehehe~~~"

The child complimented to cover up his stupidity and innocence.

Zhang Tan covered his forehead with his hand and said exaggeratedly: "Alas~ I was really defeated by you."

"Wow~~ You are my old man." The child blushed.

This sentence made Zhang Tan reluctantly satisfied, so he said: "Dad, I am a screenwriter."

"Whip? Snap~~~"

Xiao Bai made a gesture of waving a long whip, which was used when beating Liuliu.

"It's not a whip, it's a screenwriter, that is, a person who writes stories."

"Oh, no wonder you are so good at telling stories."

"Really, what story do you want to hear tonight? I'll tell you."

Xiao Bai stretched out his little finger, pointed to the computer screen, and said to listen to it on it.

"...That's fine, I'll tell you, but it's not that easy to understand."

"Hey, listening to stories is my strong point." Xiaobai said confidently, and then sighed with satisfaction, "Wow, old man, I thought you didn't have a job."

"Ah? You thought I was unemployed?"

Xiaobai nodded, and laughed, "I sympathize with you~ You're so miserable, do you want my money? I'll give it to you."

"That's your New Year's money, keep it for yourself."

"Yes~"

"But don't throw it away as if it were paper."

"Money is not paper, I can tell the difference."

Today, the teacher at school asked everyone to talk about their fathers. Some classmates' fathers are teachers, some are civil servants, some are managers, some are bank employees, and some are police officers. When it was Xiaomi's turn, Xiaomi said she didn't have a father. When it was Xiaobai's turn, Xiaobai said her father didn't do anything, he just played and played with other children.

Translated from the children's words, it means "slacker" in the language of adults.

Fortunately, Teacher Hu Hu visited the family and knew that Zhang Tan had a job, and it was also written in the student enrollment information that he was a screenwriter and writer.

After the last home visit, Teacher Hu Hu thought more and more that Zhang Tan looked very familiar. She must have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Until a few days later, when she watched TV, it was a rerun of "In the Name of the People". After an episode ended, she suddenly saw the word "Zhang Tan" among the behind-the-scenes production staff!

She suddenly got inspiration and searched for Zhang Tan's name on the Internet. A lot of information came to her. She clicked on a news and saw the news title "Zhang Tan won the Best Screenwriter of the Year". Scrolling down, she finally saw the photo of Zhang Tan receiving the award. Isn't he the father of little Bai Chunhua! ! !

She said why he looked so familiar! She also watched the live broadcast at the beginning.

This is not over yet. Teacher Hu Hu was full of curiosity and clicked on various news about Zhang Tan. The more she learned, the more surprised she was. Oh, it turned out to be a hidden big shot in the entertainment industry!

"Let's go, I'll take you to bed, and I'll tell you a bedtime story."

Zhang Tan closed the laptop, Xiaobai ran to the door, stood on tiptoe, and turned off the light with a click.

The two came to Xiaobai's bedroom, "Go to bed."

Xiaobai ran and climbed onto the bed, rolled twice on it, and felt very comfortable.

Zhang Tan closed the door, drew the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, switched to sleep mode, and sat down on the bed. Xiaobai took the initiative to turn on the bedside lamp, and Zhang Tan turned off the headlight on the roof, and the room instantly became warm.

Xiaobai looked at Zhang Tan with bright eyes, got into the quilt, and showed her little head, looking forward to the old man's bedtime story.

Now listening to stories before going to bed has become a great happiness for her, and she can't quit it!

She didn't want to sleep with Bai Jianping because Bai Jianping didn't know how to tell stories, he just lay down and snored to sleep.

Listening to bedtime stories is the patent of children and girlfriends, and no children and girlfriends don't like listening to bedtime stories. This is a sense of ritual. What is important is not the story, but the atmosphere, warmth and sense of security.

Xiaobai also loved to listen to bedtime stories before, but neither Bai Jianping nor Malanhua could tell them.

Xiaobai sometimes pesters Malanhua and asks her to tell him a story, but neither Malanhua nor Bai Jianping has the talent to tell stories, nor the habit to do so. They don’t understand that children need sweet stories to accompany them to sleep.

When Malanhua is pressed to the limit, she will tell Xiaobai a clumsy ghost story to scare her so that she can sleep peacefully and go to bed early, but she always fails.

Even if it is a ghost story, Xiaobai can listen to it with relish and laugh out loud. This can’t scare her.

“Listen to the story~” Xiaobai shouted excitedly, kicking her feet in the air-conditioned quilt. Although this time before going to bed is short, she is looking forward to it, excited and happy.

“Do you really want to listen to the story written on the computer?” Zhang Tan asked.

Xiaobai nodded, with anticipation written in her big blinking eyes.

Zhang Tan thought about how to tell the story of “Sweeping Black Storm” in a cute and nice way.

Oh, this is really a big challenge. It is obviously a cold and bloody story, but it has to be adapted into a warm bedtime story. It is really difficult for her.

He thought of the protagonist Li Chengyang, and then the Black Cat Sheriff that Xiaobai had watched recently. Oh, right, let's turn all the characters in the story of "Sweeping Black Storm" into small animals. Li Chengyang is the black cat policeman, but how to write it next?

Ah, Zhang Tan thought of an animated movie he had watched before, called "Zootopia", in which the rabbit police officer also fought against evil forces. If it was changed to an adult version, it would not be much better than "Sweeping Black Storm".

In this way, Zhang Tan combined several TV series and movies and integrated "Sweeping Black Storm" into the animal story. He stumbled at the beginning, racked his brains to think while telling, and then it became smooth as he told it.

Good guy, when Xiaobai fell asleep sweetly, his story was basically formed, and he had a draft in his mind.

He hurried to the study, turned on the computer and desk lamp, sat at the desk and typed, and wrote out the story framework and plot that he had just sorted out.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhang Tan finished writing and finished work, it was already past four in the morning.

He stretched his body and was very satisfied with the results of staying up all night. This drama is very different from "Sweeping Black Storm". It borrowed from the three stories of "Sweeping Black Storm", "Black Cat Sheriff" and "Zootopia", but it is not like any of them.

We have to give this drama a name first. Zhang Tan thought of a classic crime TV series he had watched before, "Fargo".

So he wrote the name of this drama "Fargo" on the document, which is dark, bloody and violent.

Zhang Tan closed the document, but did not turn off the computer. Instead, he opened a new document again and wrote the animated version of this story.

The animated version cannot be called "Fargo". It needs another name. What should it be called?

PS: Book friends with great powers, I leave it to you.

An extra chapter for the 51st leader Che Yang. Thank you for your 100,000 coins reward! Sorry, I said I would update on New Year's Day, but it was delayed until now.