When Song Huanxi received the reply from the wine and story, it was already afternoon, and she had just returned from Chi Kee Wonton Noodle Restaurant.

Today is only the 12th, and there is still a full week before the start of the student training class on July 20th.

Song Huanxi discussed with Boss Chi, and when he was busy at noon every day, he would come over to help for three more hours, but Boss Chi couldn't be busy, so he agreed.

Earn an extra three yuan a day, which is twenty-four yuan in eight days, which is enough for the family's food.

Song Huanxi opened the envelope, there was only a thin page inside, the handwriting was sloppy but quite chic, fortunately, she had practiced calligraphy with her father for a period of time, but she could also recognize it.

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

……

Song Huanxi read the ten lines at a glance, and reread it carefully, her brows furrowed, writing about familiar people and things?

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

Simple she herself found boring.

A few years ago, when she was young, she did hide the second child's homework, but the second child didn't write it, and now she was so happy that she told the teacher that the homework was lost!

Alas, I really don't know whether to call the dick stupid or smart.

Song Huanxi found that he still couldn't put pen to paper.

She simply didn't think about it for a while, took out a pen and paper, and replied to another question from Mr. Wine and Story:

"Hello, Mr. Wine and Stories."

"Regarding your pen name, I have a question, you confessed 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 the rest of your life?"

"If not, I suggest you think about it carefully, after all, no lady likes her lover and uses things related to her ex-girlfriend, note: this is only hypothetical, not offensive."

"I think that if the pen name is to be used for a long time, it is best to have a name related to the thing you love, and you can only be happy when you see it."

Song Huanxi finished writing in one breath, and when she was about to sign it, she hesitated-

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

Song Huanxi's heart moved, or, she could also give a pen name first?

It's just, what kind of pen name is she good for?

Song Huanxi fell into deep thought, and according to her advice to Mr. Wine and Story, it was better to use a pen name for her beloved.

What does she love?

Money?

No, 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, touching her plopping chest, she really hammered, she really likes acting!

So what's her pen name?

Actors? Female number one? Heroine? Actress? Life is like a play?

No, no, it always feels like it's not very good.

Song Huanxi fell into a stumble for a while, in her cranky thoughts, time always flies, and in a blink of an eye it is time to go to Chi Ji to work.

Song Huanxi sighed, looked at the letter paper in front of him where the ink had already solidified, and finally refused to compromise, closed the cap of the Parker pen, and still did not write down the signature.

Hurriedly arrived at Chi Ji Noodle Restaurant, although it was a weekend, there were no fewer guests, Song Huanxi was busy like a butterfly for a long time, and after serving Lu Xingbang a cup of coffee with sugar and milk, it was time to read the newspaper again.

Today's series of Wine and Coffee is much shorter, and the guests are still in disbelief after reading it:

Brother Ah Sheng directly expressed his dissatisfaction: "Is this finished? How is it so short today? I've only eaten two bites of noodles! ”

Ah Shuibo sandwiched a peanut and chewed slowly: "Young people are angry!" When you reach my age, you will understand, as long as he keeps changing, shorter will be shorter! Better than nothing! ”

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

Hey?

Rongchang Film Company collects scripts for the whole Hong Kong city?!

Write it down first, wait for the casual workers, and then take it home and take it for a closer look!

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

I don't care, just take a look at it when I have time when I get home.

Song Huanxi flipped to the other side of the supplement, her eyes lit up, she coughed twice, and after attracting the attention of the guests, she opened her mouth with great interest: "Liang Gongzi has opened a new book!" Would you like to hear it? ”

This is also a martial arts novelist, and several novels serialized before are very popular.

Speaking of which, Liang Gongzi wrote martial arts novels before wine and coffee, or in other words, Liang Gongzi was the originator of the new school 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, the head of Baihemen, probably felt that the days in Hong Kong City were too leisurely, and openly declared that Tai Chi was nothing more than free gymnastics, and the actual combat was weak.

Taijiquan is also inherited, and Wu Gongyi, the head of Taijimen, stood up 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 headline alone caused the sales of dozens of newspapers and periodicals in the port city to surge by 30% at that time!

On the day of the competition, there was a sea of people, and all the well-known people in the port city were present.

As a result, under the watchful eyes of the public, the two sides have just fought two rounds, and the head of Taijimen punched the cover, and the head of Baihemen was beaten, and the nosebleed was direct, and it ended hastily!

The people were extremely disappointed, and Rover, who was the editor-in-chief of the New Evening News at the time, had an idea and found Liang Gongzi and asked him to use it as a blueprint to write a martial arts novel.

There is this book "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua".

Hearing Liang Gongzi's new book, the guests' eyes also lit up and they responded one after another.

Song Huanxi drank a sip of water, moistened his throat, and immediately read:

"In the cool autumn of September, the grass in the north is declining, and there is a group of people and horses, along the Daba Mountains on the border of Sichuan and Shaanxi provinces——"

As she narrated, everyone gradually immersed themselves in the story:

Zhuo Zhonglian, who was the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, stepped down and returned home, and the young Wudang young man Geng Shaonan was entrusted by his only grandson Zhuo Yihang to escort the convoy.

On the way, he encountered mountain bandits robbing the road, and after a thrilling fight, he got acquainted with a white-clothed young man riding four divine horses and lions in the night, Wang Zhaoxi.

didn't think about it, behind this Wang Zhaoxi, there were a bunch of enemies, first Jinyiwei, and then the most powerful five thieves in the Sichuan Realm-

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

“…… Suddenly, there was a crisp laugh outside, and in the blink of an eye, we were at the door. ”

"Everyone's eyes lit up, the hall door opened, and a group of girls walked in, four people in front, carrying blue gauze lanterns, and four people in the back, lined up on the left and right, embracing a beautiful girl."

"Apricot yellow shirt, white silk waist, autumn water is the god, long eyebrows into the sideburns, smiling step by step!"