Urban Unlimited Choice System

Hearing the pseudonym Half a Cup of Mango Milkshake, Bai Huang couldn't help being stunned.

You know, a few months ago, he had read a novel written by half a cup of mango milkshake, and the system even triggered a selection task for it, and Bai Huang successfully obtained a reward by tipping.

I have to say that for Bai Huang at that time, the work of Half a Cup of Mango Milkshake was really good, the writing was very relaxed and pleasant, which made Bai Huang very comfortable to watch, and there is nothing to say about the plot arrangement.

However, that was only the past, it was all because Bai Huang was young and ignorant, he thought half a glass of mango milkshake was a very talented author at that time, now looking back, he was really stupid to the extreme.

It's not that Bai Huang insists on hitting people, but compared with the novels written by Mu Qianlian, the novels written by half a cup of mango milkshake are really not on the table, and they are not even qualified for comparison.

There is no harm without comparison. Only after reading Mu Qianlian's novels can one understand the true meaning of cultural attainment.

It can be said that Bai Huang deliberately favors his girlfriend, but there is no way, as Mu Qianlian's boyfriend, what's wrong with him favoring his girlfriend?

Doting on your girlfriend is innocent, right?

"Speaking of which, this half-cup mango milkshake was also born from the grassroots. At the beginning, it was just a tepid author, living on low guarantee fees every day."

"However, a novel he published a while ago made him an instant hit and won praises from 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 male book club, and the author of the female class will be Qian Lian."

"What do you think of this arrangement?"

Zhu Hongyin asked Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang for their opinions.

Taking colored pens and cardboards out of the carry-on bag, Mu Qianlian wrote unhurriedly: "Yes, I will arrive at the Haotian Library before three o'clock tomorrow."

Although Mu Qianlian didn't like to join in the fun, she took this book club meeting as a job. After all, she signed a contract with Zhu Hongyin's publishing house, so she naturally had to cooperate with the activities held by them.

"Okay, then it'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 laughed.

"No, we already ate on the way when we came here, and there is a fireworks display in Kyoto tonight, I want to watch the beauty of the fireworks with Huang Huang." Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard.

Seeing what Mu Qianlian wrote, Zhu Hongyin, an adult, also understood that Mu Qianlian clearly wanted to enjoy dating with Bai Huang, and there was no room for her to disturb her.

"Okay, then you go. The fireworks festival in Kyoto is really beautiful. It is only held during the summer and winter vacations every year. You just came at the right time. I wish you a good time." Zhu Hongyin said.

After waving goodbye to Zhu Hongyin, Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang left the publishing house together, and they were rushing to the suburban location, where the fireworks conference was held.

Just as Mu Qianlian and Baihuang left, the staff around the publishing house immediately moved to Zhu Hongyin's side, all of them full of doubts.

"Editor-in-chief, should we add more security guards to the book club held in Haotian Library tomorrow? After all, it will definitely be overcrowded. A beautiful writer like Qian Lian Zhi Lian will inevitably be taken advantage of 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."

"Speaking of which, Qian Lian Zhi Lian, a beautiful writer, can't speak. She just used cardboard writing to communicate, and she didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end."

"Yeah, I also think it's very strange. With such a beautiful appearance, it must be because of the flaw in the voice. It's really pitiful."

Frowning, Zhu Hongyin looked at the surrounding staff coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you have time to gossip here, why don't you finish the work at hand earlier, if you can't finish it, all of you will wait to work overtime Bar!"

Following Zhu Hongyin's words, the surrounding staff immediately took their positions. In this publishing house, the person they fear most is the editor-in-chief Zhu Hongyin.

Don't look at Zhu Hongyin's appearance is very beautiful, in fact, she has always been a femme fatale, once Zhu Hongyin gets angry, the consequences are no joke.

Some time passed.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian came to a grass field near the suburb.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Wow! Wow!"

Thousands of meters away from their eyes, bursts of fireworks flew into the air, and then exploded with a bang.

In fact, there is a night park nearby, but due to the excessive flow of people, Bai Huang took Mu Qianlian to a relatively desolate grassland, where only the two of them existed.

On the one hand, Bai Huang knew that Mu Qianlian didn't like being crowded in the crowd.

On the other hand, it is the small world where Baihuang likes to be alone with Mu Qianlian very much, even with their personalities, it is easy to silence the atmosphere.

While hugging Bai Huang's waist, Mu Qianlian leaned her head on 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 watched the fireworks show outside, the first time was at Wentian City, and the second time was here in Kyoto.

Maybe the surrounding environment has changed, but Bai Huang is always by his side. For Mu Qianlian, this is always the most important thing, not one of them.

"Although the fireworks are beautiful, there is a time to stop."

"Flowers are fragrant, but they wither sometimes."

"Although ice cream is sweet, there is a time to finish it."

"Happy times are good, but they also have an end."

Due to the atmosphere, Bai Huang muttered a few times silently, but he just had a very normal feeling, and there was no deeper meaning.

It's like a poet can't help but recite poems when he sees the moon, it's all due to his natural mood.

However, the speaker had no intention and the listener had the heart, and Mu Qianlian, who was leaning close to Bai Huang, undoubtedly heard every word very clearly.

She knew that Bai Huang was not implying anything, but the emotion in her heart was strange.

Taking out her colored pen and cardboard, Mu Qianlian poked Bai Huang first, and then wrote in front of Bai Huang:

"Although the fireworks have a pause, they can bloom again."

"Although flowers wither sometimes, they can be regenerated by the spring breeze."

"Although the ice cream is finished, I can buy an extra thousand or ten thousand."

"Finally, I must say that when the happy time is not over, even if two people who love each other will part one day, the good memories created between them will make them happy forever. happiness, and eternal happiness!"

Seeing that Mu Qianlian wrote some lines very seriously, Bai Huang couldn't help but raised his head and laughed.

He was just talking casually for fun just now, but Mu Qianlian was so serious that he even refuted himself on the spot.

Cute, Mu Qianlian is really cute!

Stretching out his hand, Bai Huang couldn't help pinching Mu Qianlian's face, why his girlfriend is both beautiful and cute, he really couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

But one thing is certain, no matter what happens, his feelings for Mu Qianlian will not change.

During the period of falling in love with Mu Qianlian, he had a very happy and happy time, and it could even be said that it was 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 wrote on the cardboard angrily. She thought that Bai Huang was deliberately amusing herself, treating herself as a silly girl.

"Sorry, I don't want to laugh either, but I really can't help it. After all, my girlfriend is so cute, so it shouldn't be a problem to smile, right?" Bai Huang said.

"I'm not cute! You're cute! I'm a very cold and cold fairy! Not the kind of silly girl!" Mu Qianlian wrote to retort.

"I'm complimenting you. Well, 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 am happy to accept your ridicule." Bai Huang said.

"Oh? Really?" Mu Qianlian held up the cardboard with doubts in his expression.

"Of course it's true. I'm not some domineering president. Of course it's impossible to restrict your freedom of speech." Bai Huang replied.

Hearing this, without any hesitation, Mu Qianlian immediately wrote three big words on the cardboard, so that Bai Huang could see clearly at a glance.

But seeing this made Bai Huang's face cold.

To be honest, although he said just now that he would not restrict Mu Qianlian's freedom of speech, he really wanted to beat someone up now.

It's a pity that there is only grass here. If it were at home, he would definitely press Mu Qianlian against the wall and rub it against the wall, making Mu Qianlian repent for his words and deeds.

Seeing Bai Huang's posture of wanting to beat someone up, Mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "The freedom of speech you said yourself, why is it not right now?"

Silent and speechless, Bai Huang looked at Mu Qianlian without any movement, at most he just squinted his eyes to express his covetousness for Mu Qianlian.

Just because the three characters written by Mu Qianlian are very quintessential, so quintessential that it embarrasses Baihuang to the extreme.

Little toothpicks!

Well, yes, little toothpick, these are the three words that Mu Qianlian wrote just now!

What Mu Qianlian did was not doing anything else, it was purely messing with his mentality. He was directly insulted by Mu Qianlian to his 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 cursed her little toothpick, which undoubtedly hurt Mu Qianlian herself.

Killing one thousand enemies will cost you eight hundred!

Lying on the grass, Bai Huang silently watched the fireworks thousands of meters away, and didn't argue with Mu Qianlian any more.

In this contest, let Mu Qianlian win.

Smiling, Mu Qianlian lay beside Bai Huang and hugged Bai Huang. There was a bright moon in the sky and fireworks blooming one after another. The picture was really beautiful.

It gave her a terrible urge to roll in the grass with Bai Huang.

After wandering outside until after eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian returned to Li Yu's house together.

Same as last night, Li Yu and Xu Qian are still sitting on the sofa watching anime, which is one of their usual ways of leisure.

I was quite tired from playing today, so Mu Qianlian didn't stay in the hall with Li Yu and Xu Qian, and went upstairs with Bai Huang to take a shower and go to sleep as soon as he came back.

On the second day, Li Yu and Xu Qian were finally free. They had nothing else to do today, and when they learned that Mu Qianlian was going to attend a book club in the library, they proposed to follow along. Together.

After all, when they were in school, Li Yu and Xu Qian already knew about Mu Qianlian's identity as a writer, and both of them were fans of Mu Qianlian's books, and they especially wanted Mu Qianlian's autographed book before.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and three women drove away from the villa. This time Li Yu was the driver. Both she and Xu Qian knew the location of the Haotian Library.

Before the appointed time, the group arrived at the Haotian Library smoothly, and met Zhu Hongyin, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house.

Due to the large-scale book club meeting that will be held today, Haotian Library is currently testing the situation of tickets. Only those who have tickets can enter the library to participate in the book club meeting.

There are also quite a lot of security guards assigned to the library this time, about twenty or so, to maintain order at the scene at any time.

Under the leadership of Zhu Hongyin, Bai Huang and the three women walked into the Haotian Library easily.

It has to be said that even though the book club adopted a ticket-based participation method, the number of readers who came to participate was still huge, and people entered the venue in an endless stream.

After guessing, the number of readers participating in the book club today should not be less than 5,000, just a lot more.

In the center of the library is an extremely spacious hall.

The banner on the left reads the words 'half cup of mango milkshake'.

The banner on the right reads the words "thousands of pity".

This kind of meaning is very simple. Readers who want to find a half cup of mango milkshake all stand on the left, and readers who want to find a thousand pity stand on the right, in batches and orderly.

The number of readers gathered on the left and right sides is actually about the same. Thousands of readers are queuing up, and now they are waiting for the two writers, Half a Cup of Mango Milkshake and Qian Lian Zhi Lian, to appear.

It is worth mentioning that the readers gathered on the left are holding very sharp objects in their hands.

It seems to be a cute thing called a 'blade'.

This is a tradition in the novel circle. If readers feel unhappy with the writer, they will think of sending some razor blades to show their respect, or it can also be said to send a gift of warmth.

Some of the more violent readers even gave the writer the Qinglong Yanyue Dao. As long as the Qinglong Yanyue Dao is pressed against the writer's neck, which writer would dare to be lazy?

"Strange, it's almost three o'clock, why hasn't the male writer appeared yet?" Zhu Hongyin looked at her watch.

At present, Baihuang and Sannu have the mentality of people who eat melons. This is the first time for them to participate in such activities as the book club, and the overall feeling is quite fresh.

"Half a cup of mango milkshake arrived!"

At the door, someone yelled deliberately, his posture was like that of a eunuch passing on a message, just like the lines in a costume drama, the emperor is here!

Immediately afterwards, under the attention of all the readers, a handsome and handsome guy stepped into the library.

While shaking the landscape fan in his hand, he heard the handsome guy chant: "Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road? Once the milkshake is empty, ladies and gentlemen, the writer you have admired for a long time is here!"