It will be on the shelves soon and I want to talk to you all.
It can be said that this book has gone through many hardships. I originally wanted to work hard to update it, hoping that everyone would enjoy reading it, but Dian Niang's new book issue cannot be updated too much, so that's all.
Through this matter, there is only one thing that the author wants to say, and that is the update guarantee of the author! As long as everyone likes to watch it, the author’s fan base will be updated once it’s released!
Another point is about the plot, because the author has seen everyone’s comments and guesses about the plot (yes, the author reads messages every day!). First of all, I would like to thank you all for participating in the story, which makes the author recognize it. .
Secondly, the author Jun wants to say that the direction and twists of the plot will far exceed everyone's imagination, and will be completely different from the previous routines. Here, the author Jun assures everyone that the plot will surprise everyone!
Finally, tell a story!
I vaguely remember a year ago.
My girlfriend and I were about to get married, but she suddenly said that I was writing novels, which was unstable, and that I was still writing about the Tang Dynasty and the Ancient Times. It was popular before, but how many people are writing it now? Others make money by writing about the Ming Dynasty, but your writing about the Tang Dynasty and the Ancients is already out of date and you can't make money.
You can't give me the life I want.
These are her exact words.
At that time, I was very powerless.
Watching her leave, I wanted to stay, but finally stopped.
Being a coward, I could only grit my teeth, squeeze my hands tightly, and watch her leave step by step and walk out of my life.
For the first time, I felt that life was so helpless and that I was a waste.
Later, there was no contact.
But last year, she came to see me once and told me that she was getting married in a few months.
I asked her what kind of person she was dating.
She said that her fiancé was a certain author, very talented in literature, and he also wrote about the Ming Dynasty. He made a lot of money every month and could take care of the family.
I fell silent.
In my understanding.
Although that website is not well-known, it makes so much money, dozens of times more powerful than me, a writer with 100 subscriptions.
Powerless, deeply powerless.
After that, I went to see her downstairs once.
She is happy and so am I.
I think it's time for me to think about my own life too.
I had a dream last night, and it was 5 years ago.
Familiar streets, familiar scenes, but I just can't find any familiar people.
In the dream, I woke up crying.
I know...the past can't go back.
All that's left now is nostalgia.
And now that I have grown up, I suddenly feel confused.
I often can't sleep at night. I sit on the road, drinking and smoking alone. I don't know where to go?
I thought to myself, am I going to be like this for the rest of my life?
Just sink like this?
At this time, I said that I shouldn't be like this, threw down the bottle, opened my phone, and opened the book again.
Why can her fiancé make money but I can't?
Although I have 100 subscriptions as a writer, I can climb up bit by bit with hard work! I want to crawl, crawl hard! I want to climb higher than his fiancé!
Don't bully young people into poverty!
So I studied like crazy and coded like crazy.
that's all.
I put another novel on the shelves, although it only had single-digit subscriptions and no number change, so she called me on the day it was put on the shelves and told me to stop trying and find a job in a factory. I would never be her fiancé’s rival.
At this moment, I was silent.
I naively thought that as long as I wrote the book, I would be hot and she would fall in love with me again.
But one night a month later.
She called me and said she was getting married tomorrow.
I immediately dropped the novel I was writing and drove 400 kilometers overnight to get to her house downstairs.
I saw the word "Happy" on her door downstairs and the light in the room was still on.
I called her and asked her why.
She shook her head and said, do you think you are still the same person you were before? Wake up, Tang Dynasty and Prehistoric Dynasty are garbage now, Ming Dynasty is God, and you are just a street author with less than 100 subscriptions. Even if we are together, what will you do to support me? But he is different. He is a big boss with 1,000 subscriptions. He can support me through novels.
Only then did I know.
How wrong I was.
After hanging up the phone.
I grabbed a few beers from the car and sat on a park chair downstairs from her house.
The wine is finished.
A pack of cigarettes is finished.
It's almost dawn.
The sound of car horns came from far away, and I knew the car to pick her up was coming.
Today she will become someone else's bride.
It's a pity that the groom is not me.
She looks particularly beautiful today.
I watched her get into the wedding car.
Firecrackers "crackled" and the car drove away.
I stayed in place until the car gradually moved away and disappeared from my sight.
Only then did I realize that she had really left me!
That day my heart hurt like countless needles pricking me.
I cried...I cried so sadly that my heart broke!
But I have loved this woman, and I have done so, so I have no regrets.
I hate myself, I hate that my writing is not good, the story is not exciting, the characters are not strong,
I hate that I am a loser!
no way!
Her guy is the author of Qiandian!
but me?
Just a desperate author with less than 100 subscriptions! In the past, the highest was only 1,000 yuan a month!
I said to myself, forget her!
Although the groom is not me, I have loved and loved the bride...
I suddenly felt that I had no regrets.
Whether it's success or failure, everything becomes empty when you turn around.
Whether it's life or death, life lasts only a hundred years.
Why should I be obsessed with a result?
But just when I was about to turn around and leave.
A call came on the cell phone.
It's her calling.
On the phone, she cried and said to me: Forget me unless..."
Could things be turning around?
I said excitedly, "Unless what?"
She choked and said, "Unless your new book has 1,000 subscriptions, it's impossible for us! My parents won't agree! Do you know? In fact, after hanging up the phone last night, I kept secretly watching you drink from behind the curtains. Smoking, I cried all night, I hate it! Why are you a loser, why don't you even have 100 subscriptions! Why!"
I held the phone tightly and said nervously and excitedly, "My new book will be on the shelves tonight. Can you wait for me for another day? I have learned the lessons from the past for this book, and my readers are also very considerate. They All of them are rich, tall and handsome, and have beautiful girlfriends! They said that as long as I keep writing this book and don’t go to jail, they will order all of it for me.”
She said she was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "Okay, I will wait for you for one more day, don't let me down."
........
alright!
The story is over.
My original work, Ba Yuan, author friends, please don’t steal it!
Dear readers who are handsome, tall, rich, have a girlfriend and are beautiful.
Can you give me an initial order?
