It had been four days since the book was opened, and he had written 40,000 words.
1194 flowers.
247 votes.
It was really tragic, and the collection was also tragic.
I don't know if everyone is still reading, but I'm really panicking.
He was so flustered that he had no choice but to open a chapter to ask for these data.
He didn't know if everyone was unwilling to vote after watching it, or if they didn't watch it at all, or if they were fattening up.
The author had to guess.
If they were really fattening up, they could just casually send a free flower or comment, and then continue to raise them. That way, the author would be more motivated.
But now, he really didn't know what to say.
The author needed to rely on this book to make a living. To be honest, he had also written a book. In fact, the results were not bad. However, for the sake of Fei Lu's book, he had no choice but to give up on the book he had written.
I feel that this book still has a beginning. At the very least, there are still a lot of good points that haven't been released.
He didn't know if it was because he didn't get what everyone wanted, but the data was so tragic.
The comments section is deserted
Panic, panic, panic!
Many of my peers advised me to cut it off, and I did on the day the book was opened.
But I really think that the beginning doesn't mean anything. How far a book can go is still determined by persistence.
Because I know that everyone likes to read books with more words, and the seedlings will be raised.
An author was like a shy rose that needed a little bit of data from everyone to nourish and irrigate.
Even if it was a flower, a comment, a monthly vote, or a tip, it was all nourishing the book to grow stronger.
He was extremely sorry that saying all this might affect his reading, but the young author was really a little flustered and had no choice but to do this.
Heart-warming big shots, please forgive me. If you see this, I hope you can give me some flowers and comments. Thank you.
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It had been four days since the book was opened, and he had written 40,000 words.
1193 flowers.
247.
It was really tragic, and the collection was also tragic.
I don't know if everyone is still reading, but I'm really panicking.
He was so flustered that he had no choice but to open a chapter to ask for these data.
He didn't know if everyone was unwilling to vote after watching it, or if they didn't watch it at all, or if they were fattening up.
The author had to guess.
If they were really fattening up, they could just casually send a free flower or comment, and then continue to raise them. That way, the author would be more motivated.
But now, he really didn't know what to say.
The author needed to rely on this book to make a living. To be honest, he had also written a book. In fact, the results were not bad. However, for the sake of Fei Lu's book, he had no choice but to give up on the book he had written.
I feel that this book still has a beginning. At the very least, there are still a lot of good points that haven't been released.
He didn't know if it was because he didn't get what everyone wanted, but the data was so tragic.
The comments section is deserted
Panic, panic, panic!
Many of my peers advised me to cut it off, and I did on the day the book was opened.
But I really think that the beginning doesn't mean anything. How far a book can go is still determined by persistence.
Because I know that everyone likes to read books with more words, and the seedlings will be raised.
An author was like a shy rose that needed a little bit of data from everyone to nourish and irrigate.
Even if it was a flower, a comment, a monthly vote, or a tip, it was all nourishing the book to grow stronger.
He was extremely sorry that saying all this might affect his reading, but the young author was really a little flustered and had no choice but to do this.
Heart-warming big shots, please forgive me. If you see this, I hope you can give me some flowers and comments. Thank you.
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