Ta-ta-ta--
Hearing the knock on the door, I raised my head, and it was Su Zhi who pushed the door open. He was still wearing a suit with a lot of colorful ribbons hanging on it. He had obviously just come from the filming scene.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, let me write a final speech..."
"Don't worry about your final remarks, come out first and have fun! Everyone is ready and waiting for you!"
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
I smiled and finished my speech first.
When I arrived, everyone had already arranged the banquet. I saw Shao Ya was still wearing her wedding dress and couldn't wait to come over and give Su Zhi a hug.
I also saw Liu Yuhang and Kati talking and laughing, Fang Yuan helping Xu Ruo review the game with helpless expressions, Cao Mingyu and his dad rarely having time to talk, Teacher Zhou reminiscing with three students from previous years, Beast King Peng Kai secretly eats the spicy sticks left by Dia, and Zangwill and Shen Zechuan, who still have the Kuangshafeng inserted into their bodies, are chatting about their daily life...
The pet beasts were at another table, Yu Bao was teasing Xue Li again, Xiao Yue stared at them helplessly, still like the big brother...
Then, everyone looked at me.
"Hey, Zuidan is here?"
"Sit down. If you don't sit down, are you waiting for love?"
"Can you drink? You can't drink and sit at Yubao's table!"
"Okay, okay..." Amid everyone's booing, I sat down in the seat reserved for them, dumbfounded.
There was still some anxiety in my heart, but it disappeared at this moment.
“What does our chief designer think before we officially start the fun?”
Su Zhi handed the microphone to me in a serious manner.
Everyone else looked like they were just watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble, and started eating. By the way, where did so many melons come from in winter? Where did they buy them...
"I have a lot of feelings."
I took the phone and sorted out my somewhat messy thoughts.
"This is my first time writing about beast control, and it is also my first time writing such a long article. I learned a lot of new things, but it also exposed many problems. Most of the plots are actually very poorly designed, and even There are also problems with the setting itself..."
"It doesn't matter. It's great that you can go this far in your first writing." Shao Ya comforted me softly.
"But Internet writing is an industry that does not have a protection period for newcomers. Newcomers will compete with the top masters as soon as they start. It is just such a reality."
I tried to cover up the bitterness and emotion with laughter.
“I have received a lot of bad reviews, and although some of them are malicious and unreasonable, and even come from prostitutes, many of them are right to the point.
Generally speaking, authors should learn to use banning and deletion, but I didn’t touch this part of the comments. Since they are indeed genuine readers who support me, and the issues they point out are reasonable, how can I have the shame to cover my ears...
But people all have selfish motives, and their weight may be different in the plot, but there is no difference between you in my heart. You are all my good friends and I don’t want you to be scolded. So if possible, I hope the uncomfortable readers can scold me, so that I will feel better..."
Wang Sujuan nodded with emotion: "I understand, it's just like after screwing up at work, I wish I was the only one to be scolded, and don't want others to be blamed because of me."
"But it's longer than any of your previous stories. You've defeated yourself, haven't you?"
Su Zhi patted my shoulder.
"Let the past be bygones. There is still a longer road ahead, so let's work hard together."
"Well, that's right!"
The atmosphere was here. I smiled, rubbed my eyes, and raised my glass to everyone.
"Thank you all for your continued dedication and support. The story of "I Add Some Practice in the World of Beast Control" has been successfully completed. Everyone has worked hard. May we all be heroic fools every day in the future, cheers!"
"cheers!!!"
…
The dinner party is very lively, but there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. I watched each figure leave the venue and said goodbye to everyone. I didn't feel sad, only relieved.
In any case, the story on the stage has ended, and the real life is outside the stage.
"Want to go out to play?"
"Where to go?"
"We're going to play a script and then watch a movie and go shopping."
"No, no, I'll write my final remarks first."
"Okay, you're busy then, let's meet up another day!"
"Well, you guys have fun too, bye."
I returned to the computer to finish writing this essay and bring the story to a final conclusion.
Success and failure are not measured by results. Regardless of whether this story is perfect or not, it has become a part of my life.
No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my strongest support.
