Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Wenzai also nodded repeatedly, his eyes bright: "Wenzai also thought the scene where the second sister chased the eldest sister was very interesting!"

Song Huanxi thought thoughtfully, that's all. Anyway, when the time comes, it will be Lao Er and Chen Jiazhu who will really take the stage. It will not be her turn to torment her old arms and legs, so she also gave her strong support at the moment:
"Okay! Then keep it!"

Song Huanyun didn't doubt that he was there, she just thought it was her sister who made the decision for her after careful consideration, and immediately patted her chest: "Okay! This is what Ajia and I will practice by then!"

Chen Jiazhu was not allowed to call Chen Jiazhu because Zhu was the same as pig, so Song Huanyun was not allowed to call her Azhu. She was only allowed to call her Ajia. The same family is good, and there are beauties in the north.
Song Huanyun also explained her name to Chen Jiazhu very seriously. Huanyun in the sky is a god!
Needless to say which one is more beautiful, the fairy in heaven or the beauties on earth!

In short, this pair of girls is always on good terms, but sometimes they fall out with each other. Both of them want to be the boss.

Miss Ren was extremely smart. When Song Huanxi copied the lyrics to her and listened to Song Huanyun sing it again, she was already able to sing it fluently.

Miss Ren happily raised the lyrics sheet in her hand, "Okay! I know it! I'm going home first!"

After sending off Miss Ren, it was customary for the second brother to take Wenzi to wash up. Song Huanxi swept the table and saw the thick pile of letters from readers, and patted his forehead:
After reading the letter about not drinking and having fun, she immediately started writing about Gillian and Aqiang, forgetting all about the letters from readers!

Song Huanxi sighed. He used to enjoy reading letters from readers - who doesn't like others to praise themselves?It’s still the kind of compliment that has no bottom line!

Dongshi can be praised as Xishi, Zhong Wuyan can be praised as summer and spring, and even stinky tofu can be praised as durian.

But now that time has become tight every day, Song Huanxi wants to squeeze the water out of the sponge. Reading such a large pile of letters from readers suddenly becomes a burden.

It’s just that she knows very well that no one can let her down, and she can’t let her readers down. This is the foundation of her writing and her bread and butter.

Song Huanxi adjusted her mood and picked up the first letter. As usual, she praised "Gillian and Aqiang" and then said that she was deeply inspired and had signed up for night school to strive for a better life!

When she saw this kind of letter for the first time, Song Huanxi was greatly encouraged and even wrote back a letter full of encouragement.

but now--

She has seen more than a hundred letters!

It's not that there's no vibration, it's just that the vibration level has changed from level eight to level three.

From jumping for joy to smiling slightly.

Song Huanxi put the letter aside and did not plan to reply. In the words of Editor-in-Chief Zha, the reader was lucky enough to get the letter into her hands.

I receive thirty letters every Tuesday, and reply to two or three, which is enough sincerity.

Song Huanxi continued to browse, but they were all similar, except that the original situations were different. There were clerks, apprentices, food stall owners, or low-level clerks. The common point was that they were dissatisfied with the status quo and prepared to fight for a future.

Song Huanxi read every letter carefully, but she was not prepared to reply to any of them: these people are the best among readers and have already begun to make changes. Her reply is just the icing on the cake.

Until she saw a letter from a reader who signed her husband and wore the wrong socks:
……

It's a pity that the rest of his life is over, and the old man is in good health and can still use it for another 30 to [-] years.

I don’t think about emotional matters. I have only one hobby in my life: telling ghost stories to people——

It's a pity that the audience disappeared while I was talking. I wonder if Mr. Hongchen can teach me?

How to make others scared but unable to help but want to listen?
Looking forward to replying, thank you.

……

Song Huanxi first stared at the fifty-year-old lady for a long time. No wonder she was surprised. She had received so many letters from readers. This lady was probably the oldest one.

Hobbies, ghost stories——

Song Huanxi was silent. In some ways, this lady was somewhat similar to her!
She has nothing to do in seclusion and is also very keen on telling ghost stories to her second sister!
As you talk, the audience disappears?
Think about the second sister's reaction. Either she hides her head under the pillow and presses the sides tightly, or she hides under the bed and refuses to come out——

Well, she understands this very well.

Looking at Mrs. Ghost's last question, Song Huanxi fell into deep thought. This is a bit difficult!
The second sister was already frightened when she heard that she wanted to tell a story, so she threatened to break off the relationship between sisters. It was not that she was afraid of breaking off the relationship between sisters, but she couldn't break it off anyway.

Mainly, she is a responsible and caring good sister.

Yes, it is like that.

Let’s talk about it after the second sister’s birthday, and wish her a happy birthday.

On the other hand, Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao, probably because they kept each other company, sometimes would ask her to tell stories during lunch breaks.

By the way, they always hugged each other while listening, but stayed far away from her.

Thinking of this, Song Huanxi's heart moved. If only one person listened to the ghost story, of course he would be easily scared away. But what if many people listened?

There are always people who are strong and brave, who are afraid but still want to hear it!
Song Huanxi had an idea, immediately spread out his pen and paper, and wrote a reply enthusiastically:
Hello, wife who loves to tell ghost stories!
I have read the letter and here are some brief comments for reference only.

My wife is suffering from no one to support her, so why not change her mind?

Why must it be told to one person or a small group of people?
Has your wife ever considered telling the story in writing and publishing it in a newspaper? !
There are millions of people in Hong Kong, and even if it’s just one percent, there are still stories about tens of thousands of people happy with their wives!

……

Song Huanxi paused writing, tried hard to recall what he had paid attention to when he first wrote the article, and then added a large chapter eloquently:

Your wife might as well come up with a pen name first, a pen name that is catchy, impressive and can highlight your wife's personality.

Such as wine and coffee, which are taken from Mr. Cha’s real name, Cha Lianghan. When separated into Chinese characters, it means adding some water.

You can also say, have another drink.

Therefore, Mr. Cha’s pen names are Wine and Coffee, corresponding to martial arts novels and editorials respectively.

Another example is that there is no joy without wine, because Mr. Xiong loves wine.

The smile of the world is taken from the bustle of the world, but it is just a smile.

……

The examples of pen names are derived from Mr. Cha’s dictation and Mr. Xiong’s handwriting, which can be said to be extremely precious. These two people are now famous in Hong Kong. A single pen name can be written into an anecdote and told to the newspaper, but Song Huanxi did not hesitate to share it with this wife. Yes, it can be described as extremely generous.

After talking about his pen name, Song Huanxi wrote again:
The most important thing about a story is the beginning, and the most important thing about the beginning is the first three sentences of the article.

An excellent story, in just three sentences, will grab the reader's attention and make him willingly jump into the trap you dug for him.

For example, a story about a wife who loves ghosts could start like this:
A Dong dreamed of the pair of bright red embroidered shoes again. When he woke up, he saw a clear line of water traces, extending from outside the door to his bed.

Or write like this:

A Dong dreamed of the pair of bright red embroidered shoes again. When he woke up, he saw a bride wearing a bright red hijab sitting on his bedside, holding medicine in her hand. A cold voice came from under the hijab: "Da Lang, Take medicine~”

You can also write like this:

A Dong dreamed of the pair of bright red embroidered shoes again. When he sat up in a daze, the toes of the embroidered shoes were tapping his forehead!
In short, you must feed enough bait to trick readers into taking the bait!
There is some not-so-good news. I just found out that the list is gone. In other words, my income is only a few hundred yuan from the subscription, which is not enough to eat. This book needs to be finished as soon as possible.

I can't repay the debt I owe because I have to start preparing a new book, which is expected to be completed by early November at the latest.

I am so sorry.

……

I can hold on to my income of 1700 last month and 2300 this month, but seven hundred...I'm really sorry. I'll try my best to give you a complete story.