Chapter 599
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Hearing the pseudonym of half a cup of mango milkshake, Bai Huang was stunned.
You know, a few months ago, he read a novel written by half a cup of mango milkshake, and even the system triggered a selection task. Bai Huang successfully won the same reward by reward.
It has to be said that for Bai Huang at that time, the work of half a cup of mango milkshake was really very good. The writing was very relaxed and pleasant, which made Bai Huang look particularly comfortable, and there was no need to say about the plot arrangement.
However, it was only in the past. Bai Huang was young and ignorant. At that time, he thought that half a cup of mango milkshake was a very talented author. Now in retrospect, he would be extremely stupid.
It's not that Bai Huang wants to hit people, but compared with the novels written by mu Qianlian, the novels with half a cup of mango milkshake really can't go on the table, and even have no qualification for comparison.
There is no harm without comparison. Only after reading mu Qianlian's novels can we understand the true meaning of cultural attainments.
It can be said that Bai Huang deliberately favors his girlfriend, but there is no way. As a boyfriend who admires Qianlian, what's the matter with him?
Doting on your girlfriend is innocent, isn't it?
"Speaking of, this half cup mango milkshake is also a grass-roots birth. At the beginning, it was just a tepid author who lived on the low royalties every day."
"However, a novel he published a few days ago made him famous directly and won the praise of countless readers."
"It is precisely because of this that our publishing house will choose to cooperate with him. Tomorrow in the library, he will be in charge of the book club of male frequency classification, and the author of female frequency classification will be in charge of Qianlian."
"What do you think of such an arrangement?"
Zhu Hongyin asks mu Qianlian and Bai Huang for advice.
He pulled out the colored pen and cardboard from his carry on bag. Mu Qianlian wrote calmly: "yes, I will arrive at Haotian library before three o'clock tomorrow."
Although mu Qianlian doesn't like to join in the fun, she takes the book club as her work. After all, she signed a contract with the publishing house of Zhu Hongyin and naturally wants to cooperate with the activities held by others.
"Well, that's settled. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to eat the local special hot pot." Zhu Hongyin smiled.
"No, we had eaten on the road when we came, and there is a fireworks conference in Kyoto tonight. I want to go with Huang Huang to see the beautiful scenery of fireworks." Mu Qianlian writes on cardboard.
Seeing the content written by mu Qianlian, Zhu Hongyin, an adult, also knows that mu Qianlian is clearly going to have a date with Bai Huang, and there is no room for her to disturb.
"OK, then you go. The fireworks conference in Kyoto is really beautiful. It is only held during the summer vacation and winter vacation every year. You just came at the right time. I wish you have a good time." Zhu Hongyin preached.
Waving goodbye to Zhu Hongyin, mu Qianlian and Bai Huang leave the publishing house together. They have to hurry to the location of the suburbs. The fireworks conference is held in the suburbs.
As soon as mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left, the staff around the publishing house immediately gathered around Zhu Hongyin, one by one full of questions.
"Editor in chief, do you want to add more security guards to the book club held in Haotian library tomorrow? After all, it will be overcrowded. A beautiful writer like Qianlian's pity will inevitably be robbed by some male readers."
"Well, I also propose to add bodyguards. There have been some readers making trouble in the book club before. We must take adequate security measures."
"In other words, does Qian lianzhilian, a beautiful writer, not speak? She just used cardboard writing as a way of communication, and didn't make a sound from beginning to end."
"Yes, I also think it's strange that the appearance is so beautiful. It shouldn't be defective in sound. It's really pity."
As soon as she raised her eyebrows, Zhu Hongyin looked at the surrounding staff coldly and said in a deep voice: "if you have time to gossip here, it's better to finish the work at hand as soon as possible. If you can't finish it, you'll wait for overtime one by one!"
With Zhu Hongyin's words, the surrounding staff immediately took their places. In this publishing house, the person they fear most is Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief.
Although Zhu Hongyin looks very beautiful, she has always been a snake and scorpion beauty. Once Zhu Hongyin gets angry, the consequences are not kidding.
Some time passed.
At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian came to a grassland near the suburbs.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
"Wow! WOW! "
Several kilometers away from their eyes, bursts of fireworks flew into the air, and then burst into bloom with a bang.
In fact, there is a night park around, but because of too many people, Baihuang brought mu Qianlian to the relatively desolate grassland. There are only two of them here.
On the one hand, Bai Huang knows that mu Qianlian doesn't like to be crowded among the crowd.
On the other hand, Bai Huang likes the small world alone with mu Qianlian. Even with their two personalities, it is easy to silence the atmosphere.
While hugging Bai Huang's waist, mu Qianlian leaned her head against Bai Huang's shoulder. The deafening sound of fireworks did not affect her inner happiness at all.
This is the second time she and Bai Huang have watched the fireworks conference outside, once in Wentian city and once here in Kyoto.
Perhaps the surrounding environment has changed, but Bai Huang is always with him. For mu Qianlian, this is always the most important thing, not one of them.
"Although fireworks are beautiful, they have time to stop."
"Although the flowers are fragrant, they wither."
"Although the ice cream is sweet, it has time to finish."
"Although the happy time is good, it also has an end..."
Due to the atmosphere, Bai Huang whispered silently. He just had a very normal emotion and didn't have a deeper meaning.
This is just like a poet who can't help singing poetry when he sees the moon. It all comes from his natural mood.
However, the speaker had no intention of listening, and mu Qianlian, who was close to Baihuang, undoubtedly heard every word very clearly.
She knew that Bai Huang was not suggesting anything, but the mood in her heart was strange.
Taking out his colored pen and cardboard, mu Qianlian first poked Bai Huang, and then wrote in front of Bai Huang:
"Although fireworks stop, they can bloom again."
"Although flowers wither, they can be revived by the spring breeze."
"Although there is time to finish the ice cream, you can buy one thousand and ten thousand more."
"Finally, I must say that when the happy time is not over, even if two people in love will be separated one day, the beautiful memories created between them can make them happy forever. This is a lifetime of happiness and eternal happiness!"
Seeing mu Qianlian writing some lines very seriously, Bai Huang couldn't help but look up and laugh.
He just said it casually. He didn't want to admire Qianlian. He was so serious and even refuted himself on the spot.
Cute, mu Qianlian is really cute!
Holding out his hand, Bai Huang couldn't help holding mu Qianlian's face. Why is his girlfriend beautiful and lovely? He really can't think of the cause and effect.
But one thing is certain. No matter what, his feelings for mu Qianlian will not change.
When he fell in love with mu Qianlian, he was very happy and happy. It can even be said to be the happiest time in his life. This is a feeling that only Bai Huang himself understands.
"What are you laughing at! Don't laugh! " Mu Qianlian writes on the cardboard angrily. She thinks Bai Huang is deliberately entertaining herself and treats herself as a silly girl.
"Sorry, I don't want to laugh, but I can't help it. After all, my girlfriend is so cute. Should it be no problem to smile?" Bai Huang preached.
"I'm not stupid! You're cute! I am a very cold fairy! Not that kind of silly girl! " Mu Qianlian wrote a rebuttal.
"I'm praising you. Why don't you appreciate it? We've been together for so long. It's normal to tease each other once. You can also try to tease me. No matter what you say, I'm happy to accept your tease." Bai Huang said.
"Oh? Really? " Mu Qianlian held the cardboard with doubt in his face.
"Of course it's true. I'm not an overbearing president. Of course, it's impossible to restrict your freedom of speech." Bai Huang replied.
After listening to this, mu Qianlian immediately wrote three big words on the cardboard without any hesitation, so that Bai Huang could see it clearly at a glance.
And this look directly made Bai Huang cold.
Seriously, although he just said that he would not restrict mu Qianlian's freedom of speech, he really wants to beat people now.
Unfortunately, there is only grass here. If he changes at home, he will rub mu Qianlian against the wall and let mu Qianlian repent his words and deeds.
Seeing Bai Huang's posture of trying to beat people, mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "what's wrong with your freedom of speech now?"
Silent, Bai Huang looked at mu Qianlian without any action. At most, he just narrowed his eyes to show his covet for mu Qianlian.
Only because the three words written by mu Qianlian are very essence, which embarrasses Bai Huang to the extreme.
Toothpick!
Well, yes, little toothpick, these are the three words mu Qianlian just wrote!
Mu Qianlian's practice is not doing anything else, it's just doing his mentality. He was directly insulted by mu Qianlian's dignity as a man, which can be said to be outrageous.
Besides, don't forget that he is mu Qianlian's only boyfriend. Mu Qianlian curses his little toothpick, which is undoubtedly harmful to Mu Qianlian.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!
Lying on the grass, Bai Huang silently looked at the fireworks thousands of meters away and didn't argue with mu Qianlian.
This contest, even if Mu Qianlian won.
With a smile, mu Qianlian lay beside him holding the white wasteland. There were both bright moon and fireworks in the sky. The picture was really beautiful.
Let her have a terrible impulse to roll with the white wasteland
Wandering outside until more than 11 p.m., Bai Huang and mu qianliancai returned to Li Yu's house together.
Like last night, Li Yu and Xu Qian are still sitting on the sofa watching animation, which is one of their usual leisure ways.
I was tired today, so mu Qianlian didn't stay in the hall with Li Yu and Xu Qian. As soon as he came back, he went upstairs to take a bath and sleep with Bai Huang.
The next day, Li Yu and Xu Qian were finally free. They had nothing else to do today. In addition, they learned that mu Qianlian was going to attend a Book Club in the library, so they proposed to follow.
After all, when they were in school, Li Yu and Xu Qian already knew mu Qianlian's identity as a writer, and both of them were mu Qianlian's fans. They especially wanted mu Qianlian's signature book before.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and three women drove out of the villa. This time, Li Yu was the driver. She and Xu Qian both knew the location of Haotian library.
Before the agreed time, the party smoothly came to Haotian library and met with Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief of the publishing house.
Due to the large-scale book club to be held today, Haotian library is currently tested by the situation of tickets. Only those who have tickets can enter the library to participate in the book club.
There are also a lot of security guards assigned to the library this time. There are about 20 to maintain order at any time.
Led by Zhu Hong's tape, Bai Huang and three women walked into Haotian library easily.
It has to be said that even if the book club takes the form of ticket system, the number of readers who come to participate is still very large, and there are an endless stream of people entering the site.
It is estimated that the number of readers participating in the book club today should not be less than 5000, only a lot more.
In the center of the library is an extremely spacious hall.
The banner on the left reads' half a cup of mango milkshake '.
The banner on the right reads "thousands of pity".
This meaning is very simple. All readers who want to find half a cup of mango milkshake stand on the left, and all readers who want to find thousands of pity stand on the right in order.
In fact, the number of readers gathered on the left and right sides is almost the same. Thousands of readers are waiting in line. Now they are waiting for the two writers, half a mango milkshake and thousand mercy.
It is worth mentioning that the readers gathered on the left are holding very sharp things in their hands.
It seems to be a lovely thing called 'blade'.
This is a tradition in the novel circle. If readers are unhappy with the writer, they will want to send some blades to show their respect, or send warmth.
Some angry readers even send the writer Qinglong Yanyue knife. As long as you put the Qinglong Yanyue knife in front of the writer's neck, which writer dares to be lazy?
"It's strange that it's almost three o'clock. Why hasn't the male writer appeared yet." Zhu Hongyin looks at her watch.
At present, Bai Huang and three women are all melon eaters. This is their first time to participate in book club, and the overall feeling is still very fresh.
"Half a mango milkshake!"
I don't know which guy deliberately shouted at the door. He looked like a messenger eunuch, just like the lines in the ancient costume drama. The emperor is here!
Then, with the attention of all the readers in the audience, a handsome man entered the library.
While shaking the landscape fan in his hand, he only listened to the handsome man recite: "who is the peak at the end of Xianlu? When you see the milkshake, the road becomes empty. Ladies and gentlemen, the writer you have admired for a long time is coming!"
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Hearing the pseudonym of half a cup of mango milkshake, Bai Huang was stunned.
You know, a few months ago, he read a novel written by half a cup of mango milkshake, and even the system triggered a selection task. Bai Huang successfully won the same reward by reward.
It has to be said that for Bai Huang at that time, the work of half a cup of mango milkshake was really very good. The writing was very relaxed and pleasant, which made Bai Huang look particularly comfortable, and there was no need to say about the plot arrangement.
However, it was only in the past. Bai Huang was young and ignorant. At that time, he thought that half a cup of mango milkshake was a very talented author. Now in retrospect, he would be extremely stupid.
It's not that Bai Huang wants to hit people, but compared with the novels written by mu Qianlian, the novels with half a cup of mango milkshake really can't go on the table, and even have no qualification for comparison.
There is no harm without comparison. Only after reading mu Qianlian's novels can we understand the true meaning of cultural attainments.
It can be said that Bai Huang deliberately favors his girlfriend, but there is no way. As a boyfriend who admires Qianlian, what's the matter with him?
Doting on your girlfriend is innocent, isn't it?
"Speaking of, this half cup mango milkshake is also a grass-roots birth. At the beginning, it was just a tepid author who lived on the low royalties every day."
"However, a novel he published a few days ago made him famous directly and won the praise of countless readers."
"It is precisely because of this that our publishing house will choose to cooperate with him. Tomorrow in the library, he will be in charge of the book club of male frequency classification, and the author of female frequency classification will be in charge of Qianlian."
"What do you think of such an arrangement?"
Zhu Hongyin asks mu Qianlian and Bai Huang for advice.
He pulled out the colored pen and cardboard from his carry on bag. Mu Qianlian wrote calmly: "yes, I will arrive at Haotian library before three o'clock tomorrow."
Although mu Qianlian doesn't like to join in the fun, she takes the book club as her work. After all, she signed a contract with the publishing house of Zhu Hongyin and naturally wants to cooperate with the activities held by others.
"Well, that's settled. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to eat the local special hot pot." Zhu Hongyin smiled.
"No, we had eaten on the road when we came, and there is a fireworks conference in Kyoto tonight. I want to go with Huang Huang to see the beautiful scenery of fireworks." Mu Qianlian writes on cardboard.
Seeing the content written by mu Qianlian, Zhu Hongyin, an adult, also knows that mu Qianlian is clearly going to have a date with Bai Huang, and there is no room for her to disturb.
"OK, then you go. The fireworks conference in Kyoto is really beautiful. It is only held during the summer vacation and winter vacation every year. You just came at the right time. I wish you have a good time." Zhu Hongyin preached.
Waving goodbye to Zhu Hongyin, mu Qianlian and Bai Huang leave the publishing house together. They have to hurry to the location of the suburbs. The fireworks conference is held in the suburbs.
As soon as mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left, the staff around the publishing house immediately gathered around Zhu Hongyin, one by one full of questions.
"Editor in chief, do you want to add more security guards to the book club held in Haotian library tomorrow? After all, it will be overcrowded. A beautiful writer like Qianlian's pity will inevitably be robbed by some male readers."
"Well, I also propose to add bodyguards. There have been some readers making trouble in the book club before. We must take adequate security measures."
"In other words, does Qian lianzhilian, a beautiful writer, not speak? She just used cardboard writing as a way of communication, and didn't make a sound from beginning to end."
"Yes, I also think it's strange that the appearance is so beautiful. It shouldn't be defective in sound. It's really pity."
As soon as she raised her eyebrows, Zhu Hongyin looked at the surrounding staff coldly and said in a deep voice: "if you have time to gossip here, it's better to finish the work at hand as soon as possible. If you can't finish it, you'll wait for overtime one by one!"
With Zhu Hongyin's words, the surrounding staff immediately took their places. In this publishing house, the person they fear most is Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief.
Although Zhu Hongyin looks very beautiful, she has always been a snake and scorpion beauty. Once Zhu Hongyin gets angry, the consequences are not kidding.
Some time passed.
At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian came to a grassland near the suburbs.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
"Wow! WOW! "
Several kilometers away from their eyes, bursts of fireworks flew into the air, and then burst into bloom with a bang.
In fact, there is a night park around, but because of too many people, Baihuang brought mu Qianlian to the relatively desolate grassland. There are only two of them here.
On the one hand, Bai Huang knows that mu Qianlian doesn't like to be crowded among the crowd.
On the other hand, Bai Huang likes the small world alone with mu Qianlian. Even with their two personalities, it is easy to silence the atmosphere.
While hugging Bai Huang's waist, mu Qianlian leaned her head against Bai Huang's shoulder. The deafening sound of fireworks did not affect her inner happiness at all.
This is the second time she and Bai Huang have watched the fireworks conference outside, once in Wentian city and once here in Kyoto.
Perhaps the surrounding environment has changed, but Bai Huang is always with him. For mu Qianlian, this is always the most important thing, not one of them.
"Although fireworks are beautiful, they have time to stop."
"Although the flowers are fragrant, they wither."
"Although the ice cream is sweet, it has time to finish."
"Although the happy time is good, it also has an end..."
Due to the atmosphere, Bai Huang whispered silently. He just had a very normal emotion and didn't have a deeper meaning.
This is just like a poet who can't help singing poetry when he sees the moon. It all comes from his natural mood.
However, the speaker had no intention of listening, and mu Qianlian, who was close to Baihuang, undoubtedly heard every word very clearly.
She knew that Bai Huang was not suggesting anything, but the mood in her heart was strange.
Taking out his colored pen and cardboard, mu Qianlian first poked Bai Huang, and then wrote in front of Bai Huang:
"Although fireworks stop, they can bloom again."
"Although flowers wither, they can be revived by the spring breeze."
"Although there is time to finish the ice cream, you can buy one thousand and ten thousand more."
"Finally, I must say that when the happy time is not over, even if two people in love will be separated one day, the beautiful memories created between them can make them happy forever. This is a lifetime of happiness and eternal happiness!"
Seeing mu Qianlian writing some lines very seriously, Bai Huang couldn't help but look up and laugh.
He just said it casually. He didn't want to admire Qianlian. He was so serious and even refuted himself on the spot.
Cute, mu Qianlian is really cute!
Holding out his hand, Bai Huang couldn't help holding mu Qianlian's face. Why is his girlfriend beautiful and lovely? He really can't think of the cause and effect.
But one thing is certain. No matter what, his feelings for mu Qianlian will not change.
When he fell in love with mu Qianlian, he was very happy and happy. It can even be said to be the happiest time in his life. This is a feeling that only Bai Huang himself understands.
"What are you laughing at! Don't laugh! " Mu Qianlian writes on the cardboard angrily. She thinks Bai Huang is deliberately entertaining herself and treats herself as a silly girl.
"Sorry, I don't want to laugh, but I can't help it. After all, my girlfriend is so cute. Should it be no problem to smile?" Bai Huang preached.
"I'm not stupid! You're cute! I am a very cold fairy! Not that kind of silly girl! " Mu Qianlian wrote a rebuttal.
"I'm praising you. Why don't you appreciate it? We've been together for so long. It's normal to tease each other once. You can also try to tease me. No matter what you say, I'm happy to accept your tease." Bai Huang said.
"Oh? Really? " Mu Qianlian held the cardboard with doubt in his face.
"Of course it's true. I'm not an overbearing president. Of course, it's impossible to restrict your freedom of speech." Bai Huang replied.
After listening to this, mu Qianlian immediately wrote three big words on the cardboard without any hesitation, so that Bai Huang could see it clearly at a glance.
And this look directly made Bai Huang cold.
Seriously, although he just said that he would not restrict mu Qianlian's freedom of speech, he really wants to beat people now.
Unfortunately, there is only grass here. If he changes at home, he will rub mu Qianlian against the wall and let mu Qianlian repent his words and deeds.
Seeing Bai Huang's posture of trying to beat people, mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "what's wrong with your freedom of speech now?"
Silent, Bai Huang looked at mu Qianlian without any action. At most, he just narrowed his eyes to show his covet for mu Qianlian.
Only because the three words written by mu Qianlian are very essence, which embarrasses Bai Huang to the extreme.
Toothpick!
Well, yes, little toothpick, these are the three words mu Qianlian just wrote!
Mu Qianlian's practice is not doing anything else, it's just doing his mentality. He was directly insulted by mu Qianlian's dignity as a man, which can be said to be outrageous.
Besides, don't forget that he is mu Qianlian's only boyfriend. Mu Qianlian curses his little toothpick, which is undoubtedly harmful to Mu Qianlian.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!
Lying on the grass, Bai Huang silently looked at the fireworks thousands of meters away and didn't argue with mu Qianlian.
This contest, even if Mu Qianlian won.
With a smile, mu Qianlian lay beside him holding the white wasteland. There were both bright moon and fireworks in the sky. The picture was really beautiful.
Let her have a terrible impulse to roll with the white wasteland
Wandering outside until more than 11 p.m., Bai Huang and mu qianliancai returned to Li Yu's house together.
Like last night, Li Yu and Xu Qian are still sitting on the sofa watching animation, which is one of their usual leisure ways.
I was tired today, so mu Qianlian didn't stay in the hall with Li Yu and Xu Qian. As soon as he came back, he went upstairs to take a bath and sleep with Bai Huang.
The next day, Li Yu and Xu Qian were finally free. They had nothing else to do today. In addition, they learned that mu Qianlian was going to attend a Book Club in the library, so they proposed to follow.
After all, when they were in school, Li Yu and Xu Qian already knew mu Qianlian's identity as a writer, and both of them were mu Qianlian's fans. They especially wanted mu Qianlian's signature book before.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and three women drove out of the villa. This time, Li Yu was the driver. She and Xu Qian both knew the location of Haotian library.
Before the agreed time, the party smoothly came to Haotian library and met with Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief of the publishing house.
Due to the large-scale book club to be held today, Haotian library is currently tested by the situation of tickets. Only those who have tickets can enter the library to participate in the book club.
There are also a lot of security guards assigned to the library this time. There are about 20 to maintain order at any time.
Led by Zhu Hong's tape, Bai Huang and three women walked into Haotian library easily.
It has to be said that even if the book club takes the form of ticket system, the number of readers who come to participate is still very large, and there are an endless stream of people entering the site.
It is estimated that the number of readers participating in the book club today should not be less than 5000, only a lot more.
In the center of the library is an extremely spacious hall.
The banner on the left reads' half a cup of mango milkshake '.
The banner on the right reads "thousands of pity".
This meaning is very simple. All readers who want to find half a cup of mango milkshake stand on the left, and all readers who want to find thousands of pity stand on the right in order.
In fact, the number of readers gathered on the left and right sides is almost the same. Thousands of readers are waiting in line. Now they are waiting for the two writers, half a mango milkshake and thousand mercy.
It is worth mentioning that the readers gathered on the left are holding very sharp things in their hands.
It seems to be a lovely thing called 'blade'.
This is a tradition in the novel circle. If readers are unhappy with the writer, they will want to send some blades to show their respect, or send warmth.
Some angry readers even send the writer Qinglong Yanyue knife. As long as you put the Qinglong Yanyue knife in front of the writer's neck, which writer dares to be lazy?
"It's strange that it's almost three o'clock. Why hasn't the male writer appeared yet." Zhu Hongyin looks at her watch.
At present, Bai Huang and three women are all melon eaters. This is their first time to participate in book club, and the overall feeling is still very fresh.
"Half a mango milkshake!"
I don't know which guy deliberately shouted at the door. He looked like a messenger eunuch, just like the lines in the ancient costume drama. The emperor is here!
Then, with the attention of all the readers in the audience, a handsome man entered the library.
While shaking the landscape fan in his hand, he only listened to the handsome man recite: "who is the peak at the end of Xianlu? When you see the milkshake, the road becomes empty. Ladies and gentlemen, the writer you have admired for a long time is coming!"
Hearing the pseudonym of half a cup of mango milkshake, Bai Huang was stunned.You know, a few months ago, he read a novel written by half a cup of mango milkshake, and even the system triggered a selection task. Bai Huang successfully won the same reward by reward.It has to be said that for Bai Huang at that time, the work of half a cup of mango milkshake was really very good. The writing was very relaxed and pleasant, which made Bai Huang look particularly comfortable, and there was no need to say about the plot arrangement.However, it was only in the past. Bai Huang was young and ignorant. At that time, he thought that half a cup of mango milkshake was a very talented author. Now in retrospect, he would be extremely stupid.It's not that Bai Huang wants to hit people, but compared with the novels written by mu Qianlian, the novels with half a cup of mango milkshake really can't go on the table, and even have no qualification for comparison.There is no harm without comparison. Only after reading mu Qianlian's novels can we understand the true meaning of cultural attainments.It can be said that Bai Huang deliberately favors his girlfriend, but there is no way. As a boyfriend who admires Qianlian, what's the matter with him?Doting on your girlfriend is innocent, isn't it?"Speaking of, this half cup mango milkshake is also a grass-roots birth. At the beginning, it was just a tepid author who lived on the low royalties every day.""However, a novel he published a few days ago made him famous directly and won the praise of countless readers.""It is precisely because of this that our publishing house will choose to cooperate with him. Tomorrow in the library, he will be in charge of the book club of male frequency classification, and the author of female frequency classification will be in charge of Qianlian.""What do you think of such an arrangement?"Zhu Hongyin asks mu Qianlian and Bai Huang for advice.He pulled out the colored pen and cardboard from his carry on bag. Mu Qianlian wrote calmly: "yes, I will arrive at Haotian library before three o'clock tomorrow."Although mu Qianlian doesn't like to join in the fun, she takes the book club as her work. After all, she signed a contract with the publishing house of Zhu Hongyin and naturally wants to cooperate with the activities held by others."Well, that's settled. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to eat the local special hot pot." Zhu Hongyin smiled."No, we had eaten on the road when we came, and there is a fireworks conference in Kyoto tonight. I want to go with Huang Huang to see the beautiful scenery of fireworks." Mu Qianlian writes on cardboard.Seeing the content written by mu Qianlian, Zhu Hongyin, an adult, also knows that mu Qianlian is clearly going to have a date with Bai Huang, and there is no room for her to disturb."OK, then you go. The fireworks conference in Kyoto is really beautiful. It is only held during the summer vacation and winter vacation every year. You just came at the right time. I wish you have a good time." Zhu Hongyin preached.Waving goodbye to Zhu Hongyin, mu Qianlian and Bai Huang leave the publishing house together. They have to hurry to the location of the suburbs. The fireworks conference is held in the suburbs.As soon as mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left, the staff around the publishing house immediately gathered around Zhu Hongyin, one by one full of questions."Editor in chief, do you want to add more security guards to the book club held in Haotian library tomorrow? After all, it will be overcrowded. A beautiful writer like Qianlian's pity will inevitably be robbed by some male readers.""Well, I also propose to add bodyguards. There have been some readers making trouble in the book club before. We must take adequate security measures.""In other words, does Qian lianzhilian, a beautiful writer, not speak? She just used cardboard writing as a way of communication, and didn't make a sound from beginning to end.""Yes, I also think it's strange that the appearance is so beautiful. It shouldn't be defective in sound. It's really pity."As soon as she raised her eyebrows, Zhu Hongyin looked at the surrounding staff coldly and said in a deep voice: "if you have time to gossip here, it's better to finish the work at hand as soon as possible. If you can't finish it, you'll wait for overtime one by one!"With Zhu Hongyin's words, the surrounding staff immediately took their places. In this publishing house, the person they fear most is Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief.Although Zhu Hongyin looks very beautiful, she has always been a snake and scorpion beauty. Once Zhu Hongyin gets angry, the consequences are not kidding.Some time passed.At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian came to a grassland near the suburbs."Boom! Boom! Boom! ""Wow! WOW! "Several kilometers away from their eyes, bursts of fireworks flew into the air, and then burst into bloom with a bang.In fact, there is a night park around, but because of too many people, Baihuang brought mu Qianlian to the relatively desolate grassland. There are only two of them here.On the one hand, Bai Huang knows that mu Qianlian doesn't like to be crowded among the crowd.On the other hand, Bai Huang likes the small world alone with mu Qianlian. Even with their two personalities, it is easy to silence the atmosphere.While hugging Bai Huang's waist, mu Qianlian leaned her head against Bai Huang's shoulder. The deafening sound of fireworks did not affect her inner happiness at all.This is the second time she and Bai Huang have watched the fireworks conference outside, once in Wentian city and once here in Kyoto.Perhaps the surrounding environment has changed, but Bai Huang is always with him. For mu Qianlian, this is always the most important thing, not one of them."Although fireworks are beautiful, they have time to stop.""Although the flowers are fragrant, they wither.""Although the ice cream is sweet, it has time to finish.""Although the happy time is good, it also has an end..."Due to the atmosphere, Bai Huang whispered silently. He just had a very normal emotion and didn't have a deeper meaning.This is just like a poet who can't help singing poetry when he sees the moon. It all comes from his natural mood.However, the speaker had no intention of listening, and mu Qianlian, who was close to Baihuang, undoubtedly heard every word very clearly.She knew that Bai Huang was not suggesting anything, but the mood in her heart was strange.Taking out his colored pen and cardboard, mu Qianlian first poked Bai Huang, and then wrote in front of Bai Huang:"Although fireworks stop, they can bloom again.""Although flowers wither, they can be revived by the spring breeze.""Although there is time to finish the ice cream, you can buy one thousand and ten thousand more.""Finally, I must say that when the happy time is not over, even if two people in love will be separated one day, the beautiful memories created between them can make them happy forever. This is a lifetime of happiness and eternal happiness!"Seeing mu Qianlian writing some lines very seriously, Bai Huang couldn't help but look up and laugh.He just said it casually. He didn't want to admire Qianlian. He was so serious and even refuted himself on the spot.Cute, mu Qianlian is really cute!Holding out his hand, Bai Huang couldn't help holding mu Qianlian's face. Why is his girlfriend beautiful and lovely? He really can't think of the cause and effect.But one thing is certain. No matter what, his feelings for mu Qianlian will not change.When he fell in love with mu Qianlian, he was very happy and happy. It can even be said to be the happiest time in his life. This is a feeling that only Bai Huang himself understands."What are you laughing at! Don't laugh! " Mu Qianlian writes on the cardboard angrily. She thinks Bai Huang is deliberately entertaining herself and treats herself as a silly girl."Sorry, I don't want to laugh, but I can't help it. After all, my girlfriend is so cute. Should it be no problem to smile?" Bai Huang preached."I'm not stupid! You're cute! I am a very cold fairy! Not that kind of silly girl! " Mu Qianlian wrote a rebuttal."I'm praising you. Why don't you appreciate it? We've been together for so long. It's normal to tease each other once. You can also try to tease me. No matter what you say, I'm happy to accept your tease." Bai Huang said."Oh? Really? " Mu Qianlian held the cardboard with doubt in his face."Of course it's true. I'm not an overbearing president. Of course, it's impossible to restrict your freedom of speech." Bai Huang replied.After listening to this, mu Qianlian immediately wrote three big words on the cardboard without any hesitation, so that Bai Huang could see it clearly at a glance.And this look directly made Bai Huang cold.Seriously, although he just said that he would not restrict mu Qianlian's freedom of speech, he really wants to beat people now.Unfortunately, there is only grass here. If he changes at home, he will rub mu Qianlian against the wall and let mu Qianlian repent his words and deeds.Seeing Bai Huang's posture of trying to beat people, mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "what's wrong with your freedom of speech now?"Silent, Bai Huang looked at mu Qianlian without any action. At most, he just narrowed his eyes to show his covet for mu Qianlian.Only because the three words written by mu Qianlian are very essence, which embarrasses Bai Huang to the extreme.Toothpick!Well, yes, little toothpick, these are the three words mu Qianlian just wrote!Mu Qianlian's practice is not doing anything else, it's just doing his mentality. He was directly insulted by mu Qianlian's dignity as a man, which can be said to be outrageous.Besides, don't forget that he is mu Qianlian's only boyfriend. Mu Qianlian curses his little toothpick, which is undoubtedly harmful to Mu Qianlian.Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!Lying on the grass, Bai Huang silently looked at the fireworks thousands of meters away and didn't argue with mu Qianlian.This contest, even if Mu Qianlian won.With a smile, mu Qianlian lay beside him holding the white wasteland. There were both bright moon and fireworks in the sky. The picture was really beautiful.Let her have a terrible impulse to roll with the white wastelandWandering outside until more than 11 p.m., Bai Huang and mu qianliancai returned to Li Yu's house together.Like last night, Li Yu and Xu Qian are still sitting on the sofa watching animation, which is one of their usual leisure ways.I was tired today, so mu Qianlian didn't stay in the hall with Li Yu and Xu Qian. As soon as he came back, he went upstairs to take a bath and sleep with Bai Huang.The next day, Li Yu and Xu Qian were finally free. They had nothing else to do today. In addition, they learned that mu Qianlian was going to attend a Book Club in the library, so they proposed to follow.After all, when they were in school, Li Yu and Xu Qian already knew mu Qianlian's identity as a writer, and both of them were mu Qianlian's fans. They especially wanted mu Qianlian's signature book before.At two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and three women drove out of the villa. This time, Li Yu was the driver. She and Xu Qian both knew the location of Haotian library.Before the agreed time, the party smoothly came to Haotian library and met with Zhu Hongyin, the editor in chief of the publishing house.Due to the large-scale book club to be held today, Haotian library is currently tested by the situation of tickets. Only those who have tickets can enter the library to participate in the book club.There are also a lot of security guards assigned to the library this time. There are about 20 to maintain order at any time.Led by Zhu Hong's tape, Bai Huang and three women walked into Haotian library easily.It has to be said that even if the book club takes the form of ticket system, the number of readers who come to participate is still very large, and there are an endless stream of people entering the site.It is estimated that the number of readers participating in the book club today should not be less than 5000, only a lot more.In the center of the library is an extremely spacious hall.The banner on the left reads' half a cup of mango milkshake '.The banner on the right reads "thousands of pity".This meaning is very simple. All readers who want to find half a cup of mango milkshake stand on the left, and all readers who want to find thousands of pity stand on the right in order.In fact, the number of readers gathered on the left and right sides is almost the same. Thousands of readers are waiting in line. Now they are waiting for the two writers, half a mango milkshake and thousand mercy.It is worth mentioning that the readers gathered on the left are holding very sharp things in their hands.It seems to be a lovely thing called 'blade'.This is a tradition in the novel circle. If readers are unhappy with the writer, they will want to send some blades to show their respect, or send warmth.Some angry readers even send the writer Qinglong Yanyue knife. As long as you put the Qinglong Yanyue knife in front of the writer's neck, which writer dares to be lazy?"It's strange that it's almost three o'clock. Why hasn't the male writer appeared yet." Zhu Hongyin looks at her watch.At present, Bai Huang and three women are all melon eaters. This is their first time to participate in book club, and the overall feeling is still very fresh."Half a mango milkshake!"I don't know which guy deliberately shouted at the door. He looked like a messenger eunuch, just like the lines in the ancient costume drama. The emperor is here!Then, with the attention of all the readers in the audience, a handsome man entered the library.While shaking the landscape fan in his hand, he only listened to the handsome man recite: "who is the peak at the end of Xianlu? When you see the milkshake, the road becomes empty. Ladies and gentlemen, the writer you have admired for a long time is coming!"
