Chapter 87 The Princess Who Loves to Sing (Second Update)

Author: Lost Dragon

Song Huanxi quickly came up with an idea. Following Mr. Chouzi's reminder and guidance, she used a script template - compared with ordinary novel writing, the time, place and characters of the script should be listed separately.

The subsequent development of the plot must be shown through dialogue and action. These are the lines the actors write after receiving the script.

Song Huanxi started writing seriously——

Time: five o'clock in the morning

Location: An old building on Cheung Lai Street, Kowloon, Hong Kong City

Characters: The heroine Ling Mingyue, her stepmother Mrs. Ling, and stepsister Ling Mingzhu

event:

Ling Mingyue yawned, found the clothes from the bedside, and put them on carefully. After putting them on, she quickly turned on the light and took a look at herself to make sure that the clothes were not worn inside out.

As soon as my hand touched the light cord, my stepmother's scolding came from downstairs: "You damn girl turned on the light randomly again, I have to unscrew your light bulb today!"

Ling Mingyue had long been accustomed to such insults. She hummed a song briskly while swiping the face wash.

…

Song Huanxi paused for a moment, feeling that the heroine was a bit too optimistic. She had just been scolded and was still in the mood to sing?

She immediately glanced at the Princess Story at hand, yes! This is what a real princess is like!

Even if you are constipated, you still have to sing on the toilet!

…

Ling Mingyue cooked a pot of porridge for breakfast for the family. After the meal was ready, her stepmother, Mrs. Ling, sent her to mop the floor.

When she came back from mopping, she found that there was only a bowl of rice soup and two pickles left. She didn't care, and drank the rice soup with the pickles while humming.

Ling Mingyue is a young female textile worker who is not welcomed by her stepmother at home, but is very popular in the factory.

As soon as she entered the factory, people kept greeting her: "Good morning, Ah Yue!"

"Mingyue, morning!"

Ling Mingyue always greets her co-workers briskly while humming a song.

When they arrived at the workstation, several little sisters immediately gathered around, "Mingyue, did you not eat again?"

Ling Mingyue responded with a smile: "I've eaten, a bowl of rice soup and two pickles."

Immediately, someone took out a lunch box, a sausage for you, and an egg pancake for her. In the blink of an eye, the lunch box was half full.

Ling Mingyue thanked her continuously and accepted the kindness of her friends even though she was not full.

Work soon started, and while she was looking at the machine, she couldn't help humming a song.

Mr. Gai Junying happened to be inspecting the factory. He stopped and listened to the moving singing. He was slightly moved. Just as he was about to speak, the supervisor next to him shouted: "Who is singing? Don't work hard!"

The song immediately flew away like a frightened bird.

Gai Junying felt deeply regretful, so he decided to hold a singing competition to find the owner of this beautiful voice.

…

Song Huanxi wrote more and more smoothly, and soon she reached the end of the story. Ling Mingyue wore the gorgeous clothes that the workers put together for her, like a princess, and walked onto the stage while singing!

Gai Junying walked towards him, wearing a white suit and holding flowers, like a prince!

But her stepsister, dressed gorgeously, could only sit in the audience and stare at her angrily!

After finishing writing, Song Huanxi read it again with satisfaction. The princess's talent for singing is really good.

There is also the name of the male protagonist. She chose it very proudly. If you have Guo, you have Gai. If you reverse handsome, wouldn't it be Junying?

Song Huanxi copied the draft again, and carefully wrote it on the cover. Rongchang Pictures Screenwriting Department added a bracket at the end, and wrote inside, "Anyone whose handwriting is not so nice will accept it!"

Song Huanxi sealed the envelope and couldn't help but yawn. She glanced at the time subconsciously. The hour and minute hands happened to overlap at 12——

Hey! It’s so late!

Song Huanxi was startled. She quickly washed up and went to bed. Her little brother rolled around out of habit and rolled into her arms again.

Song Huanxi touched her little brother's arm and frowned. Why can't she gain weight? Give Ayun more money tomorrow and let her cut some meat back.

Fatigue came over her, and she quickly fell asleep. In her arms, Song Wenbin quietly opened his eyes, looked at the sister above him, and fell asleep peacefully.

…

Ah Dao and Ah Scar took a sip from you and I took a sip from each other. After smoking the last cigarette, they suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Brother, what time is it?"

Two people share the same watch, since they are always together on missions anyway. Normally, whoever makes a date with a girl has priority to use it.

A Scar glanced at the time: "A quarter past eleven."

Ah Dao stood up directly and strode towards Chi Ji. Ah Scar followed behind silently.

Ah Dao's rapid knock on the door startled Boss Chi who had just fallen asleep. After hearing that Song Huanxi had left long ago, Ah Dao and Ah Scar looked at each other.

Finally, the two of them came to Song Huanxi's downstairs together. Looking at the silhouette reflected in the lighted window above, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

…

"So, you didn't see her coming out of Chiji, but you saw her at her home?"

Lu Xingbang put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of his two men, speaking every word with a look of doubt on his face.

His eyes passed over Ah Dao, who had a magnanimous face, and fell directly on Ah Scar: "Say."

A Scar hesitated for a moment and said: "When Mr. Xiao was leaving work, a black car drove by."

Look, this is the difference between useful subordinates and useless subordinates!

Lu Xingbang glanced at Ah Dao, who was next to him with a confused look on his face. It was not easy to be the leader. You also had to consider the IQ of your subordinates. When you send someone out to do something, you have to have a stupid person and a smart one!

He waved his hand: "I understand, you can go and have a rest!"

The two subordinates said goodbye and left. Lu Xingbang took advantage of the opening and closing of the office door to take a look outside, and immediately met a pair of bloodshot eyes——

Lu Xingbang suddenly felt dizzy. He had friends from all walks of life, and he also figured out the identity of the guy outside the door. He was the fifth son of the former Yungui Governor's family!

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If you really want to take it seriously, the other party is not something he can afford to offend.

Of course, the other party probably doesn't want to fall out. After all, it's possible that he is barefoot and rushes to grab a few pairs of shoes to wear.

Lu Xingbang was unwilling to just spit out what he had obtained. It was best to find someone who was stupid and wealthy to take over.

He lit another cigarette, and the already smoky office became closer and closer to fairyland——

Such trivial matters were really annoying. The man surnamed Long had been staring outside for a whole day, so he didn't even bother to read a book. Today's Ming Pao was on his desk, and he didn't bother to read it.

Those two idiots can't handle such a trivial matter, and they can miss everyone when they mark them——

Wait, what did Ah Scar say just now?

A black car drove by?

Lu Xingbang thought thoughtfully. Song Huanxi was not a careless person. She was willing to take the right bus. This person must be a regular customer of the wonton shop.

When did the wonton shop have such a wealthy customer?

Nowadays, those who can drive a car are really rich people. As far as he knows, the gas money burned every month is 300 yuan! It is exactly the monthly salary of ordinary people!

Lu Xingbang: Hello, you are a fool and have too much money to pick up Pan Xia.
Chapter completed!