First of all, let's talk about it.
This was mainly about the rules of the update.
In addition!
It was just that some of the authors felt emotional.
Therefore, it was not very important.
He could also choose to skip to the next chapter.
The next important thing was…
The new book has set sail. Please support it.
Everyone knew!
For a new book.
First day's data.
It was the most important data.
It concerned whether the author would continue writing.
So...
The rich supported the rich.
Those who don't have money are supporting someone!
Don't raise books!
Countless painful facts proved it.
Raising books would only kill them.
I'm really grateful to the failed author!
Passing by.
Don't miss it.
Those who had evaluation votes would be given some evaluation votes.
Those who didn't have any evaluation votes would also be given some flowers.
It would be even better if there was a reward!
As long as you're willing to vote, tip, and comment on me.
Then you are definitely the most, most handsome person in the universe!!!!!!
Believe me!
The readers who were willing to vote and tip their comments.
That handsomeness definitely came from the soul.
They were as eye-catching as fireflies in the dark night.
It was impossible to hide.
………………
Alright then!
Back to the main topic, during the period of the new book.
Every 2000 flowers added 1 update (thousands of flowers per update doesn't count, don't mess with me).
Every 5 players will be rewarded with one more update.
Every 500 evaluation votes will add one more update.
During the period of the new book, he would update at least four times a day.
After that, he would watch at least five chapters a day.
If the results were good, they would update six or seven times a day.
It was also possible.
Anyone who has read my last book should know.
The author could do seven chapters.
At least he persisted for more than a month!
As a veteran author, his character could definitely be trusted…right?
At least I won't be like other people who change their pen names for every book.
It was written directly under a pen name!
This was already very rare in Feilu, right?
It could also prove some problems.
Therefore, generally speaking, you don't have to worry about me running away.
Actually, I really didn't expect it.
Stumbling around in circles.
In the end, they returned to Feilu.
It could only be said that online novels were a very important thing.
Actually, it really wasn't something that ordinary people could touch.
It looked beautiful.
But in reality, it was full of traps.
The big shots at the top of the pyramid.
Fame and fortune.
However, we're just a bunch of losers.
It could be said to be quite difficult.
Actually, what I feel the most right now is…
Every time someone asks about my profession.
I was squeaking.
He didn't dare to say it.
Sometimes, he was even forced into a corner.
I can only vaguely say that I'm from the media.
Although they were both freelance jobs.
Although they all relied on editing to make money.
However, it seemed that the profession of the media.
It was easier to accept.
At the very least.
I don't need to hear people pointing at me behind my back.
He said that I'm the kind of person who writes web novels.
A bad influence.
Actually, at times like this.
It felt quite uncomfortable.
But he was powerless.
However, that was fine.
When it was truly embarrassing.
It was actually a matter of income.
As an adult.
As long as they bumped into others.
Especially when she bumped into an elder.
In a few words.
Often, it would inevitably turn to the problem of income.
Even if they were friends and family of the same generation.
In fact, it was also indispensable.
Every time it came to this time.
I would be embarrassed.
He even tried his best to hide in a corner.
Reduce their sense of existence.
He wished he could hide.
He had no choice!
There was really no other way!
For most web novel authors.
Writing novels or something.
It was a profession that generated electricity for love.
This includes me most of the time.
Occasionally, a book would appear.
The remuneration was considerable.
However, it usually did not last for too long.
Most of the time, they were still failing.
Just like last year.
Those who are familiar with me should know.
I spent half a year last year.
He wrote one failed book after another.
I was almost delirious.
Sometimes.
They would feel that it was better to give up.
There was no need to fight to the death in this industry.
He might as well go and look for a job.
He was just a hardworking social animal.
But I still didn't want to give up.
To put it nicely, I have a dream.
Online novels have almost run through my youth.
I also dream of becoming famous in this industry.
He might even become a god in this industry.
He also fantasized about using a novel to construct the world he wanted to see.
Anyway, it was all bragging.
It was all a dream anyway.
He might as well dream a little bigger!
To put it more realistically…
Actually, I'm a little afraid of communication.
To put it bluntly, he was introverted.
Every time he thought about dealing with people.
Every time she thought about how complicated her interpersonal relationships were when she had to deal with work.
I would feel very panicked in my heart.
Perhaps this was why I would have made such a resolute choice back then.
That's why he directly invested in our industry.
He didn't really regret it.
He just felt that life was indeed quite difficult.
These two years!
The online literature industry had also undergone many great changes.
I don't know how much longer I can last.
I can only hope for my dear readers here.
Give me more support!
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