Chapter 42: Uncle Zhan is depressed

"I know that you have been a judge for a tiring day today, first take a hot bath, steam a sauna, and then I will find a bone sister to massage you, and you can enjoy it!" Gu Jiahui and Huang Zhan walked into a separate bath with their shoulders hooked, both of them naked, and a bath towel wrapped around their waists.

Hong Kong people love saunas very much, from business tycoons to ordinary citizens, they will always find a place to sauna in their leisure time.

"The horses here are very punctual!" Before going down to the pool to take a bath, Huang Zhan squeezed his eyes at Gu Jiahui.

"You pervert!" Gu Jiahui scolded with a smile, and Huang Zhan said that he was talking about the special services here.

Huang Zhan snorted lightly, "Life in the world is to indulge in happiness, we have already made ourselves very hard for fame and profit, if we have to give up even this little enjoyment, what is the point of living?" ”

"Okay, then I'll wish you the death of the peony flower, and be a ghost!" Gu Jiahui immersed his whole body in the hot water, exposing only one head, and taking a bath is indeed the best way to relax for people who have been tired all day.

Huang Zhan wiped his body with a hot towel and said, "In this rookie singing contest, I am optimistic about that Zhang Weijian, and everyone else has nothing to look at." It's a pity that there are no beauties, otherwise I would have mixed up with the judges to join in the fun. ”

"Who said there are no beautiful women, I met one today."

Gu Jiahui just mentioned it casually, but Huang Zhan suddenly became interested.

"If it's really a beauty, I'm going to ask Uncle Six for a judge with a cheeky face. Tell me what she looks like, and I don't think she's my type. ”

Gu Jiahui felt that he was talking about chickens and ducks, and Huang Zhan forgot about business as soon as he heard about the beauty.

"She sang a song written by a Japanese singer, but the lyrics were reworked."

Huang Zhan is afraid that he has two hobbies, liking and lustful. Writing lyrics is a handy wordplay for Huang Zhan, but appreciating beautiful women is the amorous nature of talents. This guy is lustful but does not shy away from people, and once compiled the sex jokes he told in his early years into a book, named "No Anthology", which has been reprinted several times, and is still the best-selling single book in Hong Kong.

Hearing that it was a newly filled lyric, Huang Zhan immediately sat up from the bath and asked Gu Jiahui to tell him the lyrics.

Gu Jiahui has an excellent memory, and the words are written catchy, and after a little recollection, he gently hummed the complete lyrics.

The song seemed to weep about a sad past, and the sound rippled on the surface of the bath, falling and floating, spreading and condensing.

This song is about the singer's parting, and he doesn't know where to start with everything he wants to say. Gu Jiahui's voice is getting brighter and brighter, and the emotions accumulated in the song are getting warmer and hotter, and the charm is getting deeper and deeper, like infinite joy, like gorgeous resentment, and like sadness that changes tone.

Huang Zhan closed his eyes, savoring the artistic conception in the lyrics, and his fingers did not forget to follow the beat of the lyrics, tapping lightly on the edge of the bath. After singing the song, Huang Zhan opened his eyes suddenly, stroked his palms and praised: "Really good words!" ”

"The Zhang Weijian you mentioned is also good, so in this year's competition, it is still unknown who will win the championship."

Huang Zhan had long forgotten Zhang Weijian to Java at this time, good words and beautiful women, such a wonderful combination had a fatal attraction to him.

Seeing Huang Zhan's expectant expression, Gu Jiahui knew that this guy's lustful old mistake had been committed again, and he couldn't help but hit him and said, "How can a 17-year-old girl fall in love with you, an old man in his forties?" I advise you not to have any bad ideas, because someone has already taken the lead. ”

Huang Zhan suddenly felt angry, "Started faster than me, who is that guy?" ”

"The one who wrote the lyrics for her song."

Huang Zhan waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly became arrogant, "Compared to filling in words, I have never been afraid of people." ”…,

Gu Jiahui shook his head, "In terms of writing words alone, that person probably doesn't have as deep skills as you, but writing words is your forte, but people are just playing tickets, are you embarrassed to compare this to this?" ”

"Okay, it's better than to know Lu Dao, you tell me that person's name quickly, and I'll make an appointment with him in the newspaper tomorrow!"

"You've heard the name of the man who wrote the lyrics, but you'd never think he wrote it."

Gu Jiahui deliberately sold a pass, Huang Zhan guessed all the lyricists he knew in Hong Kong, but Gu Jiahui just shook his head. Huang Zhan was angry and only said that he didn't guess.

"Throwing in the towel so soon?" Gu Jiahui smiled, "Actually, except for your age, you are really not good to compare with others." ”

Huang Zhan was just about to refute, but he thought that this might be Gu Jiahui's agitation method, so he simply kept silent.

"Otherwise, let's make a bet and I'll say the man's name, and if you really think you're better than him, I'll lose."

Gu Jiahui said this, Huang Zhan had no reason not to gamble, and agreed directly without asking what the bet was.

"Have you seen the "Iron and Blooded" serialized in "Ming Pao" recently?"

"You're talking about Lin Youlun?" Huang Zhan immediately reacted, Lin Youlun is not very well-known in the eyes of ordinary Hong Kong citizens, but in the industry, because of a book review by Jin Yong and the recent soaring sales of "Ming Pao", almost everyone knows this name.

"He's writing novels, it's not fair that you compare his best skills with me!" Huang Zhan quibbled.

Gu Jiahui said unhurriedly: "Then you have also written a movie script, right?" People dare to sell 10 million for a script, can you? ”

Huang Zhan said: "That's the box office share, not the price of the script." ”

"So what do you say that Wireless gave him a script adaptation fee of 100,000 yuan for an episode?"

Huang Zhan had nothing to say this time, but he still refused to admit defeat, "I was wrong just now, screenwriting is that kid's old business, writing novels doesn't count." ”

In terms of treachery and slippage, the two Gu Jiahui together are also better than Huang Zhan.

"You two can't compare each other's strengths, then compare them." Gu Jiahui refused to stop there, "Do you have more personality than him?" ”

Huang Zhan often speaks without shock, and when he encounters things that make him angry, he always has something to say and speak freely, but this guy, who is known as a foul-mouthed academic master, actually went to teach the Catholic Bible; He used to be a teacher, but he wrote ridiculous works such as "No Anthology", speaking of which, Huang Zhan is also a guy full of personality.

"Do you know him well?" Huang Zhan's influence on Lin Youlun is very vague, or many people who know the name of Lu Dao are speculating about what kind of person this guy is

"I can't talk about understanding, I just happen to know some things about him." Gu Jiahui paused, "It is said that "Ming Pao" offered Lin Youlun a sky-high price of 5 yuan per word at the beginning, but later refused to Lin Youlun, do you know what Lu Dao is for?" ”

Huang Zhan pursed his lips, but his tone was a little sour, "Jin Yong writes novels at this price, and that kid is quite self-aware." ”

Gu Jiahui shook his head, ""Iron and Blooded Tianjiao" is just a prequel, Lin Youlun still has a million-word work in his hand, he is worried that "Ming Pao" will not be able to pay him so much money at once, and he wants the novel to be serialized in "Ming Pao", so he took the initiative to lower his price. ”

"It can only be said that this kid is not greedy for money, or that he doesn't care about this little money." Huang Zhan felt that this was not a personality or personality.

"Do you know what he did before?" Gu Jiahui smiled mysteriously, "He works as a conductor in a video hall where salty wet films are kept, and he continues to do that job. ”

"Damn, I thought Ni Yu was collecting a wall of yellow at home. The film is already very good, but I didn't expect this kid to be even more ruthless, and he just nested in the video hall and refused to leave! Huang Zhan was an eye-opener this time, "I'm not as good as him in this regard, I admit defeat!" ”

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