Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Guo Yunchen knew that according to the usual practice, after Song Huanxi finished reading the most popular serialized novels, he would ask the guests for their opinions and choose some newly serialized novels to read.

He was not in a hurry, he took a cup of coffee as tea, and drank half a cup in an hour.

Finally, the latest updates of the most popular serial novels of Condor Heroes and Passionate Swordsman Wuqingjian have been read aloud one after another.

Song Huanxi looked at the guests as usual: "Is there anything else you want to hear?"

Guo Yunchen immediately raised his right hand: "Sir, can you read a new serial?"

Song Huanxi was stunned for a moment. When there were outsiders, Guo Yunchen usually called her A Huan. When they were alone, Guo Hansang would jokingly call her Sombit.

It was the first time he called her Mr. Little, and it sounded quite strange.

It's like when her father was doing extra lessons for her at home, she was not allowed to call her father, but only allowed to call her teacher.

Song Huanxi quickly came to his senses, and said with a smile, "What article does Mr. Guo want to hear?"

As one of the only customers who can drink pot water, Guo Yunchen, like Lu Xingbang, has already been labeled as a big customer by the customers of Wonton Store.

If the Wonton store had the same structure as an opera house, then most of the customers would be individual customers sitting in the lobby, and Lu Xingbang and Guo Yunchen were VIP customers with their own boxes.

So, as soon as Guo Yunchen opened his mouth, the other customers in the store immediately looked over, wondering what novel this big customer would like to hear for the first time -

Guo Yunchen responded with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, please read the latest serialization of A-Jiao and A-Qiang in Ming Pao."

Song Huanxi: "..."

She suspected that her ears had misheard, "What are you reading?"

Guo Yunchen emphasized again, "A-Jiao and A-Qiang."

A regular customer has already turned over the newspaper that came with him, glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Look, this story is like Brother A Sheng's experience!"

One sentence immediately aroused the interest of many regular customers, and many illiterate guests asked the literate guests around them for verification, and after getting an affirmative answer, they joined the army of reviewers one by one:
"Huan, read it!"

"Yes, little sir, just read this!"

"Brother Asheng's story! I hate that I can't read!"

Seeing the unanimous voice of the guests, Song Huanxi knew that today she couldn't escape. She felt nervous. The guests of the Wonton shop liked to comment on the spot, and she didn't know if her novel would pass the eyes of the guests!

Her fingertips turned white as she held the newspaper, took a deep breath, and began to read: "Ah Qiang carries an old blue cloth bag all year round, shuttles through the alleys of Kowloon City, collects some old rags, and resells them again." sell away--"

After reading that Qingmei Ajuan appeared on the stage, the regular customers clamored, "It's Asheng!"

"This is Ah Sheng!"

After confirming that the protagonist is indeed Ah Sheng, the guests quickly quieted down, staring at Ah Huan without blinking, for fear of missing a word.

Ten times more serious than listening to the most popular sentimental swordsman, Wuqingjian, on weekdays!
Feeling the blazing gazes of regular customers, Song Huanxi's pretty face was buried deep in the newspaper.

When she read Excuse me, Guo Yunchen's eyes lit up——

Ah Huan's voice was as pleasant as he imagined!
There was also a little commotion among the regular customers, all of them looked at each other in blank dismay: "What does button rice mean?"

It wasn't until reading that Ah Sheng had entered the night school and He Meiren hadn't appeared yet, and the voice came and explained the meaning of the button rice, the guests suddenly realized that it was the meaning of asking for directions!

Song Huanxi continued to read, and finally came to the part where the beauty appeared:
"...The hem of the white skirt is covered with small pink florals, and it hangs down a little below the knees, and a three-finger-wide beige belt shows off a slender waist.

At the neckline of the small lapel, a jasper Buddha hangs under a very thin silver necklace, hanging on the white and slender neck like a swan, complementing each other. "

Her voice was suddenly interrupted by A Shuibo: "That, A Huan, read it again!"

Song Huanxi was refreshed. She knew that the regular customers of the Yuntun store were only interested in the stunning beauties in the serialized novels. The more times she was asked to reread, the more stunning the beauty was.

Song Huanxi read it again, A Shuibo narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a sip of noodle soup, as if drinking with a beautiful woman.

Three times, four times, Song Huanxi read these two paragraphs five times, and no guest asked her to read it again.

Song Huanxi's palms had already wet the newspaper with sweat, but he was extremely happy in his heart: Mr. Liang, who is best at writing about beauties, only reads it three times every time a beauty appears on stage!
But so far, only when Lin Xian'er, the number one beauty in Jianghu in the Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword, appeared on the stage, had he read it six times.

Does this mean—

Song Huanxi was thinking about it, but at the same time he was pulling rationally, telling her that this is not true.

Compared with the masters who wrote martial arts novels, she knew that there was still a big gap.

"Ah Qiang smiled naively again: 'Well... no one is practicing with me, teacher, can you join me in a group?'"

The girl's melodious voice stopped abruptly, and there was silence in the Yuntun noodle restaurant. After a long while, A Shuibo looked in disbelief: "It's over?"

Song Huanxi blushed and nodded.

Ah Shuibo frowned and asked, "What's the name of the author of this novel?"

Huanxi almost popped out from the tip of his tongue, and Song Huanxi couldn't hide his smile: "Hongchen Smile, the author of Gillian and Aqiang, is called Hongchen Smile."

In the next second, she heard Uncle Ah Shui snort coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What Hong Chen smiled, it's clearly another pot of water, I think it will be called Hong Chen's brush of pot water from now on!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Inexplicably, quite happy!

Think about who has been crowned with the name of washing pot water!
Fine wine and pot water!Brushless pot water is not happy!
These two masters are the authors of the two most popular serialized novels!
Cough, it's not unacceptable for Hong Chen to wipe the pot of water.

Song Huanxi coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and asked tentatively: "Well, this new He Jiaoxi, can he be ranked in the Qunfang spectrum?"

Ah Shuibo was silent.

I don't know how long it took, like a second, like a century, Song Huanxi's heart sank little by little, and just when she gave up hope, A Shuibo finally spoke.

He looked at the other regular customers in the Wonton shop and asked for their opinions: "Jin Bo, A Dong, do you feel that this Professor He is different from the beauties who appeared before?"

"The beauty in the past, we can only imagine in our minds how beautiful she is, but this beauty is like those beautiful girls in Central. When I close my eyes, I seem to see her!"

Jin Bo looked stunned, "Ah Shui, if you don't tell me, I haven't thought of it, it really is like this!"

The other guests also nodded in agreement.

Ah Shuibo immediately suggested: "Then why don't we set up a new beauty list, how about this Teacher He temporarily top the list?"

I owe a change today, and make up tomorrow. From my perspective, the monthly ticket seems to be [-] votes short of [-] votes.