Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 34

When Song Huanxi received the reply letter from Meijiu and Stories, it was already afternoon, and she had just returned from Chiji Wonton Noodle Restaurant.

It's only NO.12 today, and there is still a full week before the NO.20 student training class starts in July.

Song Huanxi discussed with Boss Chi that he would come over to help for another three hours every day when he was busy at noon. Boss Chi was already too busy, so he agreed.

Earning an extra three yuan a day is 24 yuan for eight days, which is enough for the family to pay for food.

Song Huanxi opened the envelope, and there was only a thin page inside. The handwriting was scribbled but quite chic. Fortunately, she had practiced brush calligraphy with her father for a while, so she could recognize it.

"Hello, Miss Anonymous, I don't know your real name, so I can only call you that."

……

Song Huanxi read it at a glance, and then reread it carefully. Her brows frowned, writing about familiar people and things?

Her previous life trajectory can be simply described in a few words: home, school, home, Chi Ji, home.

Simple she herself finds it boring.

The examples given by Mr. Fine Wine and Story also made her a little helpless. A few years ago, when she was young, she did hide the homework of the second child, but the second child did not write it in the first place. Now she was so happy that she told the teacher the homework lost!

Alas, I really don't know whether to call my second brother stupid or smart.

Song Huanxi found that he was still unable to write.

She simply didn't think about this question for the time being, took out a pen and paper, and replied to another question from Mr. Fine Wine and Story:
"Mr. Wine and Stories, hello."

"About your pen name, I have a question. You said frankly that your girlfriend's name is Gu Feng, so you are going to be called Gu Long. Are you ready to hold hands with this Ms. Gu Feng for a lifetime?"

"If not, I suggest you think carefully again. After all, no woman likes her lover and uses things related to her ex-girlfriend. Note: This is just a hypothetical, no offense intended."

"I personally think that if you want to use a pseudonym for a long time, it's better to choose one related to your favorite thing. If you see it and feel happy, it will last for a long time."

Song Huanxi finished writing in one breath, and when he was about to sign his name, he hesitated——

She didn't like the name Miss Anonymous at all, and she didn't want to write down her real name. After all, Mr. Fine Wine and Story didn't tell her her real name.

Song Huanxi's heart skipped a beat, or could she choose a pseudonym first?
But, what pen name should she choose?
Song Huanxi fell into deep thought. According to her suggestion to Mr. Fine Wine and Story, the pseudonym should be her favorite thing.

what does she love
money?
No, Song Huanxi immediately shook her head and denied this. She was only forced by life to look at money differently.

So--

acting?

Song Huanxi's eyes lit up, and she touched her thumping chest, convinced that she really likes acting!

What's her pseudonym?
actor?Female number one?heroine?actress?Life is like a play?

No, no, I always feel that it is not very good.

Song Huanxi fell into a moment of hesitation, thinking wildly, time always passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to Chiji to work.

Song Huanxi sighed, looking at the letter paper with solidified ink in front of him, he was still unwilling to compromise, closed the cap of the Parker pen, and still did not write his signature.

I hurried to Chiji Noodle Restaurant. Although it was the weekend, there were not many customers. Song Huanxi was busy for a long time like wearing flowers and butterflies. After serving Lu Xingbang a cup of coffee with sugar and milk, it was time to read the newspaper again.

Today's series of Fine Wine and Coffee is much shorter, and the guests are still unbelievable after reading it——

Brother Asheng directly expressed his dissatisfaction: "Is this the end of reading? Why is today so short? I only ate two bites of noodles!"

Ah Shuibo picked up a peanut and chewed it slowly: "Young people are very angry! When you reach my age, you will understand that as long as he keeps changing, he will be shorter! It's better than nothing!"

Song Huanxi listened to their discussion with a smile, and quietly flipped through the newspaper in his hand——

Huh?
Rongchang Film Company collects scripts from all Hong Kong cities? !

Write it down first, and then take it home to take a closer look after the casual work!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught another piece of entertainment news, which seemed to be related to the boss of Pei's Films?

Don't care, just take a look at it when you get home and have free time.

Song Huanxi turned to the other side of the supplement. Her eyes lit up and she coughed twice. After attracting the attention of the guests, she opened her mouth with great interest: "Mr. Liang has published a new book! Do you want to listen to it?"

This is also a master of martial arts novels, and the previous serialized novels are very popular.

Speaking of which, Mr. Liang wrote martial arts novels before wine and coffee. In other words, Mr. Liang is the originator of the new style of martial arts novels.

The origin of Liang Gongzi's first serialized martial arts novel "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" is also very interesting.

A few years ago, Chen Kefu, head of the White Crane Sect, probably felt that the life in Hong Kong City was too leisurely, and openly declared that Tai Chi was just floor exercise, and it was too weak in actual combat.

Taijiquan also has its inheritance. Wu Gongyi, the head of Taijimen, stepped forward directly and asked Lao Chen to fight in the ring.

The head of the White Crane Gate VS the head of the Taiji Gate!
This title alone caused the sales of dozens of newspapers in Hong Kong City to increase by [-]% at that time!
On the day of the competition, there were huge crowds of people, including celebrities from Hong Kong City, all present.

As a result, under the eyes of everyone, the two sides had just fought for two rounds, the head of the Tai Chi Sect punched the cover, hitting the head of the Baihe Sect, with nosebleeds, and the end was hasty!
The people were extremely disappointed. Luo Fu, then the editor-in-chief of the New Evening News, had an idea and approached Mr. Liang, asking him to write a martial arts novel based on this.

There is this "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua".

The eyes of the guests lit up when they heard Mr. Liang's new book, and they all responded well.

After Song Huanxi took a sip of water and moistened his throat, he immediately began to read:
"In September in cool autumn, the grass in the north is declining. There is a group of people walking along the Daba Mountains stretching across the border between Sichuan and Shaanxi provinces—"

As she spoke, everyone gradually became immersed in the story:
Zhuo Zhonglian, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, resigned from his post and returned home. The young Wudang young hero Geng Shaonan was entrusted by his only grandson Zhuo Yihang to escort the convoy.

On the road, I encountered mountain bandits robbing the road, and after a thrilling fight, I met Wang Zhaoxi, a boy in white who was riding four horses and lions at night.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaoxi was followed by a bunch of enemies, first Jin Yiwei, and the five most powerful thieves in Sichuan—

Song Huanxi was also attracted by the plot, and read it very seriously:

"...Suddenly there was a clear and crisp laughter from outside, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the door."

"Everyone's eyes lit up, the hall door opened, and a group of girls walked in. The four people in front were carrying green gauze lanterns, and the four people behind, lined up on the left and right, embraced a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy."

"Apricot-yellow shirt, white silk around the waist, autumn water as a god, long eyebrows on the temples, walking step by step with a smile!"

　Mr. Liang...Liang Yusheng, you all know that, right?
　　The fight between the two masters in the middle is a historical fact, and this is how Hong Kong martial arts novels began to originate.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)