254 [Jin Yong, the hearts of the old men who are in turmoil]

He was talking.

The teahouse that had just been bought by Ying Sick was crowded into a large number of martial arts writers who had just gone home from the meeting and hurried over.

Wave after wave, the fire is blazing, and those who don't know think that their house is on fire!

Win Sick hurriedly beckoned: "Come, please have tea." ”

"Cough, what kind of tea are you drinking, you're sick, you're really harmful, I just went home to see your Zhuxian before I wrote the manuscript, I went to take a look at it under curiosity, and it turned out to be out of control, I read it over and over again, and I still can't get enough of it in the afternoon, no, you hurry up and save it for me!"

is talking, there are several authors who came with him, one of them is still with them, and one is also the editor in charge who accidentally followed the recruitment! All shouted: "Yes, Mr. Win, you can't be stingy, let's take a look!" Just at a glance! Let's take a look at it! ”

"It's itchy, I can't sleep without watching, I can't sit or sleep, and I can't even have a nightlife with my wife."

“……”

"Hurry!"

"I really didn't save the manuscript."

"I don't believe it, who doesn't know now, the world's fastest gunman Ni Kuang has given way to you, if you don't give me the manuscript today, we won't have to deal with each other in the future."

"I have something to say, ah, tomorrow, Mr. Sima, and everyone, I'll write more when I go home later, I really can't write today."

"Then tell me about the plot."

"Yes, it's cool to talk about the plot."

"No spoilers."

"You...... We're all friends today! ”

"Oh, don't be kidding!"

……

A lot of writers I know today have come to urge them!

Zhu Xian's beautiful language and colorful imagery at the beginning, the complex imagery and excellent descriptive skills, as well as the plot in it, made these writers deeply fascinated.

Jin Yong, Ni Kuang, Liang Yusheng, Zhuge Qingyun, Gu Long, and a large number of other people crowded most of the first floor, all of them were in debt. It's not good to win the disease!

What kind of coercion and temptation to eat, smash the store, etc., I can't cry or laugh when I win the disease, but the mood is very good, which proves that "Zhu Xian" is successful and popular. I'm still very happy!

……

If you win, the atmosphere of the scene will change immediately!

But everyone can't do anything about him, he should be angry. If you should be in a hurry, you should continue to reread the book.

Many authors simply stayed in the teahouse and didn't leave, and the names of cups of tea were shouted out, such as Tieguanyin, Da Hong Pao, and so on. Among them, the happiest ones are Ni Kuang and Gu Long.

Seeing this, he paused for a few seconds and clapped his palms, "Heroes, today's tea is all on my account." As for those who are not used to drinking tea, they can go to drink and eat with me, and the book will not run. ”

"Okay, drink first!" Gu Long threw away the magazine, he had already finished reading it anyway, and as soon as he heard about drinking, he dragged Ni Kuang Wolongsheng and others from the sofa and walked outside!

But everyone else was silent, Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng and others. Although the eyes are shining, everyone is still there, quietly sipping tea!

Winning the disease has seen this. With a light smile, she summoned the blue and white cheongsam tea master from last time and asked her to entertain this group of masters.

The blue and white cheongsam tea master and the other sisters have long been dumbfounded, but they didn't expect to see so many great writers today, and they all seem to be chasing their boss's books

"Then you guys drink well, let's withdraw first." Ying Yi had already smiled and waved his hand, and he was hurriedly carried away by Gu Long and Ni Kuang, one left and one right

Five minutes later.

Win the illness has been bluffed and the group drove away!

The front foot just walked. The parking lot of "Hundred Tea House" ushered in a high-end car!

After driving into the parking lot without hurry, a man and a woman came down from the left and right of the car, middle-aged men and women, but they looked very temperamental.

The middle-aged woman first glanced at the exterior of the teahouse. Then turn around!

She smiled at the back seat of the car,

"Qingxia, get out of the car, let's go in."

The welcoming ladies at the door were still smiling professionally, and said slightly: "Gentlemen, young ladies and gentlemen, welcome!" ”

……

Tea House Hall.

"Yo, look."

"Qiong Yao is here."

"Hey, why is Qiong Yao here?"

"Ha, what's so strange about this, people's illnesses have become a big problem!"

"Oh, that's right, they're both writers and businessmen!"

The people in the hall blinked at Qiong Yao and her group, and they all whispered in unison. But it's not good to continue to sit down after people walk in, after all, to put it bluntly, everyone is in a circle, and you usually don't see you when you look up!

One by one, they greeted with a smile:

"Teacher Chen."

"Ms. Chen."

"Ms. Qiong Yao."

Because of the difference in status and identity, the way everyone greets each other is also different.

'Cai Sheng's good. ‘

"Hello Mr. Liang."

Qiong Yao didn't expect to see so many famous artists here, and she was slightly stunned. Soon came back to her senses, she knew how to measure, and she was a woman who knew the whole thing. When I met people, I smiled and responded politely one by one.

Qiong Yao is 35 years old this year, 1.65 meters tall, plump and gentle in appearance, and is an out-and-out mature beauty. And the man who is silent next to her at the moment, standing side by side, is her future husband Ping Xintao, who is already a semi-public underground lover in Duwan at this time, and she will be a junior for six years for this man!

Among the people present, only Jin Yong did not greet him politely, but called him by his name:

"Chen Zhe."

"Zha Liangyong." After being silent for a second, Qiong Yao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me when you came, come and sit at home." ”

Everyone is a little embarrassed, but in fact, many people don't know that Jin Yong and Qiong Yao have some complicated relationships, even if they are peers.

It's quite complicated to say, Jin Yong's mother is the cousin of Xu Zhimo's father, which means that Jin Yong and Xu Zhimo are cousins. And Jin Yong's cousin married Qiong Yao's third uncle~

This generation is really messy, and the two are separated from each other, so they call each other by their first names when they meet.

Qiong Yao glanced at them lightly and smiled, not explaining the relationship between the two of them.

Jin Yong was not good at words, and he didn't ask for trouble, but just looked at the girl standing behind her strangely. Strange: "This is?" ”

At the scene, Liang Yusheng, Chen Qingyun and others blinked, and their eyes couldn't help but drift away.

Everyone also discovered the girl behind Qiong Yao, seventeen or eighteen years old.

Seeing everyone's curious eyes, the girl smiled.

The ecstatic beauty and incomparably clear smile hit the big guy's fluttering little heart like a lightning bolt in an instant!

Hey, hey, where is this mushroom cool, so beautiful and beautiful!

For a while, this group of old gentlemen, the calm heart lake couldn't help but be set off a little ripple! It's a commotion!

Yes, there was a commotion!

God has given her unparalleled beauty and incomparably dazzling youth, compared to the current various stars and various drafts of various beauties, this girl is unique, her beauty cannot be replicated, it is indescribable, it is impeccable. The combination of rigidity and softness is just right, and a beautiful woman is hard to find in the world!

Her beauty is dignified but not old-fashioned, charming but not feminine. A smile and a smile make people feel like a spring breeze, and every gesture is full of charm. Her beauty is clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. Don't wear heavy makeup, don't pretend to be, laughter is the flower that blooms in the heart, crying is the rain that drips into the soul, every drop is an expression of true feelings. Everyone likes her, likes her delicate and elegant, likes her pure beauty and nature, and likes her down-and-out generosity. It's not like all living beings!

Qiong Yao introduced this girl and said with a pleasant face: "This is Lin Qingxia, my actor!" ”

"Who is Lin Qingxia?"

(To be continued......)