Uncle Gu is interested in storytelling. Before Gu Yundong went to the capital last year, he asked him to try to tell everyone in the village to try his courage.
Unexpectedly, after this attempt, I became completely courageous.
After talking in the village a few times, he went to the Jinxiu restaurant in the county seat and introduced himself to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper didn't know his relationship with Gu Yundong, and didn't want him at first. After all, they were a restaurant, not a teahouse, so they didn't need a storyteller.
Later, I didn't know how to say it, but the shopkeeper agreed to give him a try.
Unexpectedly, the business that day turned out to be surprisingly good. Gu Xiaoxi looks energetic, completely different from the old storytellers in those teahouses, standing there can't help but attract people's attention.
In addition, the content of the storytelling book is very fresh, as if it is not as old-fashioned as in the teahouse, and the tone of his speech is ups and downs, which quickly attracted a group of customers.
Gu Xiaoxi didn't talk about it every day. According to him, he went to observe and accumulate experience.
Gu Yundong was curious about what he was observing, and then saw him take out a notebook and hand it to her, with a mysterious smile on his face.
Gu Yundong looked at him suspiciously, then opened the notebook, his eyes widened in surprise the next moment.
"You, you wrote it??"
Gu Xiaoxi nodded, "How is it? Is it not bad? I wrote out everything I thought in my head. This is what you reminded me. You said to observe the little things around you. The words come from life and are higher than life , enlarge and write small things, then compose a story, and then use it as a storyteller, it will be more novel than other storytellers."
So he planned to write the script first, but he got stuck and couldn't write it.
He thought of a way to go to the restaurant and talk about it first, and see which part of the story others responded to and applauded loudly, and he knew what kind of plot was interesting to others.
Then come back and continue writing.
After all, most of his time is actually not talking about books, but writing scripts.
Seeing him like this, Chang Yaya jokingly said that she might as well write a script, because Yun Dong liked reading scripts very much.
When Gu Xiaoxi heard that it made sense, he went to the bookstore to inquire again, and learned that those popular books can also earn a lot of money.
His heart was moved, so he immersed himself in writing, and now he has written a book.
Gu Yundong really didn't expect that his interest would turn to this aspect, writing a script? It's quite interesting.
She lowered her head and began to look at the story written by Gu Xiaoxi.
how to say?
"The words and sentences are weak, the sentences are not smooth, the idioms are poor, and there are many typos But the plot is very exciting."
Gu Xiaoxi's face was a little green because of her previous words, but the last sentence instantly healed him.
"Actually, my elder brother said the same thing. Isn't there no way? I haven't read any books before, and I don't know much about Chinese characters. But now I'm working hard to learn, and I will definitely write better in the future. This is still a draft. , Write it down as soon as you have an idea in your mind, or you will forget it."
Gu Yundong nodded, expressing her agreement, and she returned the script to Gu Xiaoxi, "Uncle, keep working hard."
Gu Xiaoxi nodded vigorously. It is a very beautiful thing to find something and move in this direction.
He put away the notebook, and just about to say something, Yang rushed over, grabbed Gu Yundong and ran away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com