Dad Academy

"Xiao Bai - why don't you go to your aunt's house for dinner? You can play football here if you have time!!!"

Zhang Tan stood on the balcony and shouted into the yard.

"Knowing Nao, knowing Nao——"

Xiaobai responded impatiently, kicked the ball into the woods, and asked Xiaoyouyou and the others to chase. Then she turned around and left to go to her aunt's house for dinner.

"Be careful on the road! Don't run around! You're not allowed to go anywhere else, you know? Bring Xi'er with you after dinner." Zhang Tan shouted worriedly.

Xiaobai looked over at him, waved, and ran out of the little red horse with a smile.

Zhang Tan watched her disappear before leaving the balcony.

Xiaobai ran wildly all the way through the streets and alleys. When she was late, she was worried that her aunt would finish all the food and let her eat the leftovers.

This is not because she overthinks it, but because her aunt said it to her before she went home.

So Xiaobai had to speed up, turn into a little red horse, and run home quickly.

"Have you eaten? Wan Xiaohu——"

"I ate, what about you?"

Wan Xiaohu ran out of the barber shop and stood on the roadside and loudly asked Xiaobai who ran past like a gust of wind.

"Eat-"

Xiaobai responded from a distance.

…

"Um?"

"What are you looking at, Lao Song?"

"it's okay no problem."

In a small restaurant in Huangjiacun, teacher Song Ping from the acting class was eating with friends. Just now, he seemed to accidentally see Xiaobai passing by the door of the restaurant.

Immediately he felt that he was dazzled, how could Xiaobai appear here and be bumped into by him by such a chance.

Some small restaurants in Huangjiacun are well-known. Although the environment is not high-end, they have the smell of fireworks and the food tastes good, so they attract many diners every day.

Song Ping doesn't live here, but today I had a dinner with friends, and they chose this place.

This small restaurant specializes in Huaiyang cuisine. It has two floors. The first floor is about 40 square meters, with two rows of six tables in total. The upstairs is larger and has ten tables.

There were five people at the dinner party. They were classmates of Song Ping. Some were high school classmates and some were university classmates. They were fortunate enough to meet in Pujiang.

"Old Song, is work going well?" Someone asked Song Ping.

"It went smoothly. It was quite relaxing and comfortable. There was no pressure." Song Ping replied.

"Lao Song has a good attitude. Unlike me, he was under too much pressure and I started to lose my hair."

"I feel like you're a little bald."

"Lao Liu has become bald and stronger. He recently got a good role."

…

Everyone talked about work. Among the five people, three were in the entertainment industry. Although the other two were not in the entertainment industry, they were engaged in related jobs. For example, Song Ping became an acting teacher.

Lao Liu is Song Ping's college classmate and a graduate of the Peking Film Academy. After graduation, he has been working hard in Pujiang, hanging out in various film crews. Gradually, his career improved, and he gradually got some small supporting roles with a few lines.

Finally, today Lao Liu brought good news. He got a supporting role that was worthy of his ranking.

Everyone congratulated him, everyone drank some wine, and the conversation became more open.

Someone said: "Old Song, don't you really want to give it a try? Among us, you were the best at the time. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't give it a try?"

Back then, Song Ping was one of the best in their class, but he wasn't very good-looking. He struggled a lot after graduation, but hit a wall at every turn, not because of his acting skills, but because he wasn't handsome and had no background. Meet a noble person for help.

Song Ping got discouraged and found a job as an acting teacher.

Song Ping shook his head. He was already used to his current job. He usually went to work and had more free time. He attended classes when there were classes and arranged his own time when there were no classes. He had little pressure, good pay, and a sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the children he had inspired, Song Ping felt a sense of accomplishment and pride.

Especially after Liuliu and Xiaobai arrived, he felt an extra sense of mission in his heart.

He must teach such a good seedling.

Everyone congratulated Lao Liu and drank a lot of wine.

Song Ping is not a big drinker, but he didn't drink much today, and he was far from drunk.

Three of the other four were drunk.

Song Ping and another partner took care of the three people and opened two rooms in the hotel in Huangjiacun. The two of them stayed in one room, and the other three people were left in the same room. After taking care of them, they came out and arrived. Stay in the next room.

After turning off the lights, Song Ping and his classmate named Su Yu couldn't sleep, so they lay on their respective beds and chatted.

Su Yu asked: "You said last time that you taught two young actors, very powerful ones. How are they doing now? Are you still taking classes?"

In the darkness, Song Ping replied: "Yes, I come to class every other day. Some people are really talented in acting. God chases them and feeds them. I can't envy them."

"Are you so powerful? What's your background?"

"Background? You have a great background. Do you know Zhang Tan, the filmmaker? The director who made "I am Zhan Er". These two children, one is his daughter, and the other is his daughter's best friend, his queen actor, they have never There’s no shortage of good roles.”

"Zhang Tan? Of course I know, it's him. I remember he is so young. How could he have such a big daughter? But, Lao Song, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you have a good relationship with Zhang Tan, Isn’t he your Bole?”

Song Ping smiled and said, "Just let it happen. You can't force it."

Su Yu didn't say anything more, just smiled and said: "Lao Liu got a small supporting role, an opportunity that he worked hard for several years to get. The children are sitting at home, and the role is reversed, effortlessly. Alas, in this industry, It’s so hard to get along without anyone to help.”

After a moment of silence in the darkness, Song Ping replied: "Who says it's not the case?"

That night, child Bai Chunhua had dinner at her aunt's house and took her best friend Tan Xier back to Little Red Horse.

She didn't come back empty-handed, she also carried something in her hand. As soon as she came back, she hurried home and handed the things to her old man.

Zhang Tan: "What is this? Such a big fish head? Why did you bring a fish head back?"

He looked behind Xiaobai and followed a group of children, all attracted by the fish head in Xiaobai's hand.

Xiaobai: "Hohohoho, this is my salary." Auntie said, "Xiaobai, you are great, you are a good baby, I have never seen such a great baby like you, you worked hard today, it's nothing, auntie" I’ll give you a fish head. You can take it home and ask your old man to stew the fish head with chopped pepper for you to eat tomorrow. If you think it’s delicious, just give your aunt a thumbs up and say “it’s a gift from your aunt.” The fish head is good... My aunt is so stingy, so she just gave me a fish head, look, it's still bleeding."

"You want to eat fish head with chopped pepper?"

"Yeah, yeah~ I want to eat."

I'm afraid the kid wanted to eat the fish head with chopped pepper because it was spicy enough.

"Okay, if you want to eat it, I'll cook it for you." Zhang Tan sealed the fish head, put it in the refrigerator, and asked Xiaobai, "Are you still going to work tomorrow?"

"I'm not going, I'm not going."

Xiaobai waved his hands quickly.

Immediately he sighed: "Old man, my aunt said, Xiaobai, if you come to work in my aunt's shop again tomorrow, my aunt will make you a super awesome Bangbang Chicken. You can come or not."

Zhang Tan instantly understood what Xiaobai meant: "Do you want to eat Bang Bang Chicken?"

"Yeah, yeah, I want to eat."

"Then I'll do it for you?"

"What you cook is not delicious, but what my aunt cooks is delicious."

"...So what do you mean, are you going to work in the store for Bang Bang Chicken?"

"I'm not going, old man, you go."

Good guy, it turns out you are waiting for me here.