Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter Thirteen This is the boss, right

Yue Xiaochan looked at him and was so attracted by the story that he couldn't bear to let go. He wanted to know what the swordsman would do, but at the same time he was embarrassed by this description, blushing like a monkey butt. At this moment, she finally understood what was going on when she saw Menglan's expression before. Didn't she blush as she is now, and occasionally glance at him with spring water, mixed with anger or resentment. .

Xue Mu continued to write and write quickly.

The story is not long, too long for no one to read. In the final ending, the swordsman was found by the enemy again, Qianqian desperately blocked the deadly sword for the swordsman, and the swordsman was able to kill the enemy, but Qianqian in his arms would also be destroyed. Qianqian said with his last strength: "This life is over, and I only wait for the next life to serve the emperor innocently."

For Xue Mu, it was deliberately making dog blood, but for Yue Xiaochan and Menglan, who were exposed to this kind of story for the first time, it was really sore in their noses, and their tears fell off.

"Xue Mu, you bastard!"

"Me, what happened to me?"

"Why make Qianqian die?"

"It's called tragedy to move people's hearts."

"I don't care, you have to write her to life!"

Seeing Yue Xiaochan's teary eyes, Xue Mu couldn't help but smile: "Of course we have to survive, otherwise how does our top card Qianqian exist?"

Yue Xiaochan was dumbfounded, and looked at each other with Menglan. The two girls had to smoke their noses together for a long time before remembering that this was Xue Mu's second step.

Menglan asked carefully: "How does this story work?"

"This is called a soft advertisement." Xue Mu laughed: "I didn't find that the background of this story is Baihuayuan, and the protagonist of the story is Baihuayuan's top card? Once the story spreads, Baihuayuan will become famous, and thousands of people will be famous. The key lies in whether the story can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It should be 70% to 80% certain depending on your reaction.

Just like Shaolin Temple is so popular, I really don’t know how much credit should be attributed to the martial arts novelists...

Yue Xiaochan also understood a little: "So you deliberately wrote that lewd scene very detailed..."

"Yes..." No matter ancient or modern, China and foreign countries, regardless of any culture, the fastest and most attractive thing must first be H's stuff. Unless you get tired of it, this is determined by human nature. Especially in this life, there is no emphasis on writing. No one reads what you write with great connotation, but Xiao Huang Wen can guarantee that people will love it. Xue Mu did not say this, and Yue Xiaochan must have understood it.

Based on the education that Yue Xiaochan and the others have received since childhood, but those who have seen erotica and learned double cultivation techniques, even they can blush at this kind of story, let alone other cute new ones.

Xue Mu said again: "As for the complex mentality, it is true because of the background of Baihuayuan. The tragedy is used to induce sympathy and sigh, invisibly, it is a reputation. People mention Baihuayuan. Thousands of thousands, it’s a sad love story, not just a brothel to sell laughs. I will make a few more stories about Baihuayuan in the future. Once everyone talks about the brothel, the first reaction is Baihuayuan, then you want to lose money. It's hard."

"That's the case." Yue Xiaochan's gaze at Xue Mu changed again. She really didn't know how the man's mind grew. There are so many layers of consideration in a text, but each one is very reasonable. She asked for advice: "Then now we can get the bookstore to engrave the plate?"

"No, let the girls transcribe a few copies by themselves, and give each guest free of charge. With almost no stories here, I estimate that within three days, the Jingshi will spread it spontaneously, without us engraving."

Meng Lan extremely admired: "Please also sign your name."

Signing is also very important to people in this world. The martial artist has a good name, and becoming famous is everyone's first goal to set foot in the arena. After becoming famous, he carefully maintains his reputation. In Menglan's view, such a wonderful story is enough for the son to become famous.

"Signature? Unnecessary." Xue Mu waved his hand: "This is to make Baihuayuan famous, not for me."

In fact, Xue Mu just thought it was too LOW to sign Xiao Huangwen, and Yang did not have a good name, so it was meaningless. But Menglan was instantly moved when she heard it, Yue Xiaochan's eyes were also sparkling, and after a long time she said softly: "I know you don't do it for yourself, but you should sign it, otherwise I don't need your story."

"Okay..." Xue Mu lifted the pen, pondered for a moment, and dropped four words: "Three good Xue Sheng."

"Is this the nickname you gave yourself?" Yue Xiaochan asked strangely: "What do you mean? Which three are good?"

"The good ones, the hobbies too." Xue Mu dropped the pen: "Good chest, good long legs, good slender waist, people in the world, three good Xue Sheng."

"Also people in the rivers and lakes claim that you are so shameless?" Yue Xiaochan was amused by him, glanced at him, and said tiredly: "You really have a good mouth? Can't you tell."

Xue Mu looked at her flat chest blankly and said nothing.

Yue Xiaochan covered his chest and ran in tears: "Senior Sister is very big anyway!"

Yue Xiaochan ran away in tears, and Xue Mu's eyes also subconsciously fell on Meng Lan. Menglan showed off her exquisite figure without hesitation, and gave him a wink: "The son..."

"Ok?"

"Although I am happy to satisfy the son's three good, but I am even more afraid of being worn by the little sect master." Menglan smiled and put away the manuscript, leaving lightly, and when she arrived at the door, she looked back and smiled: "I'm going to do business."

I didn't use fascination at this moment, but the natural fascination was still full of ecstasy. Xue Mu didn't say anything, he smiled and motioned to walk slowly. A look of disappointment appeared in Meng Lan's eyes and turned around again, but Xue Mu suddenly called her: "Has the Sect Master returned from the six doors?"

"I don't know." Meng Lan said in surprise: "The son is looking for the sovereign?"

Xue Mu pursed his lips and didn't answer.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand, the Xingyue Sect is in charge of Xue Qingqiu with absolute force and absolute prestige, and she has to nod her head if she does anything. If you can gain the trust of Xue Qingqiu like you can get the trust of Yue Xiaochan, then relying on Xingyue Sect at that time, it is really the sky and the sea to let yourself play.

He still has some ulterior thoughts in his heart... Yue Xiaochan is too young, and Menglan is just a foreign affair disciple with little power, if, just if... can get Xue Qingqiu out...

During the YY, there was a sudden violent explosion in the distance, accompanied by the shaking of the earth and the mountains, even the far side could faintly feel the aftermath. Meng Lan suddenly changed color: "The direction of the six doors! Could it be that the sovereign and the people are fighting?"

Xue Mu couldn't stand it anymore, and flew out together with Meng Lan. When he reached the door of Baihuayuan, he saw Yue Xiaochan holding the Qingqing Master Uncle what was saying.

"What happened?"

Yue Xiaochan turned his head to see him, snorted very uncomfortably, but still explained: "Six doors do not let anyone go, Master became angry, demolished their outer prison, and released a few prisoners, saying it was a day If she doesn't let anyone go, she will tear one prison every day."

Xue Mu was dumbfounded.

Before, I clearly felt that the demon gate and the right way were against each other, and there should be some kind of reconciliation with the court. Even if there is something against it, it is a secret conflict. Besides, you still have an industry in the capital, so you should not offend it. Is it from the government? What happened to this jump and the six doors just facing? Does the industry need it?

Is something wrong with your previous understanding?

After a while, I saw Xue Qingqiu drifting here, lost a set of fast-catching costumes, with a nonchalant expression: "Chan'er, go find a girl to change it, and tell the guests that we can still play six doors here. Head catch."

Xue Mu sleeved his arms and looked at Xue Qingqiu's nonchalant appearance silently, thinking that maybe this is the boss...