What's the climax? This author underestimated his sophistication, so... I ended this plot!
Is it surprising? Is it unexpected? Is it exciting? Does it look like the Chinese New Year?
To be honest, as of now, the author feels incredible. I am not afraid of everyone’s laughter. I am a standard three-minute person, just like when I wanted to lose weight before...but I didn’t stick to it (face covering).
Writing novels seemed to have happened to the author when he was in junior high school. At that time, he was poisoned by modern fairy tales. He always thought about one day meeting an old god, or that he was a powerful immortal in his previous life, and would awaken in his previous life.
I remember embarking on the path of cultivating immortality with passion. Anyway, I want to think about everything. During the three years of junior high school, the author spent half of the time in class, just because he couldn't find the novel he wanted to read. He thought of a novel in his mind. If he thought of it, he would write it somewhere.
There should be more than twenty books published by now. (Funny)
The author himself also tried to write novels when he was in junior high school and high school. I won’t talk about the writing style. I couldn’t stand it. Plus my character, it was only a three-minute hit. In the past, I wrote seven novels on the first day.
Eight chapters, I felt it was a waste of time the next day, so I stopped writing it. I would rather play games if I have any time...
The longest thing I wrote before was when I was not out for internship last year. Because I thought of a book with a clear plot and a clear and refreshing plot, I excitedly went to Tangyuan to create it and wrote more than 30,000 words in one night, with more than ten chapters.
, but the next day it was still the same, I stopped writing and indulged in games. Occasionally I dreamed of being a great writer and wrote a few hundred words on a whim.
Later I discovered that this book required a lot of writing, and I thought that my writing skills were not enough, so I gave up.
The reason why I am serious about writing novels now is because when my grandfather died in November last year, he suffered from cerebral hemorrhage and was in the hospital. The author doesn’t know how long he stayed in the hospital. Anyway, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands were poured into him a month. In the end, my parents
My uncle and aunt couldn't stand it anymore. The disease was like a bottomless pit, and ordinary families couldn't bear it. They finally gave up on treatment. My grandfather passed away after surviving at home for three or four months.
At the funeral last year, the author had just graduated from high school and started an internship. More than four thousand yuan a month felt quite a lot. Then my grandfather died and gave me a big mouth. At that time, I thought about a lot of things. After the internship, I would not be able to earn much money for a lifetime of work.
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The day my grandfather was buried gave me a wake-up call. It seems that there is a chance to cure cerebral hemorrhage, but there is no money to cure it. I don’t want my parents to suffer the same illness as my grandfather in the future.
Earning 4,000 to 5,000 yuan a month from part-time work seems quite a lot. A perfect life would be to marry a wife, buy a house, and support elderly parents. But things are unpredictable, and no one knows when a serious illness will come.
An illness can destroy everything for an ordinary family.
I didn't want to end up like my parents' grandfather. After thinking about it for a long time, I found that I didn't know anything. Then I thought of writing novels. It seemed that this was the only way to get rich.
But the road to writing novels is very vague. I may not be able to sign a contract in my life, or I may become a god with one book. When I started writing, a great god told me to just stick to it. Indeed, I persisted, and the author was like a writer at the beginning.
I was playing a single-player game and no one read it after I finished writing. I only had a post notification to keep me company. It was very lonely.
Details can be found in the first book. "Su Ruo Gu" was the first book I thought about in my mind. I started writing this book after I made up my mind to write novels. But everything needs a motivation, no matter how warm it is. It's hard for my heart to change a cold environment. I gave up later, but I didn't give up either!
The book I am writing now is the most perfectly structured book for me. The writing style does not need to be high, so the author wrote this book. From the first chapter, I was ready to rush, but I didn’t. Thinking about it, I actually survived the signing process and reached the point where I am now. Even if it doesn't seem like a big deal to the big guys, it is undoubtedly a big step forward for me.
Maybe he will not become a great writer in the future, but this author will still be an ordinary little writer, coding day and night, occasionally having some inspiration to add some interesting plots to the outline, becoming a platinum great writer is as slim as a star, but there is still some hope.
There are many factors that contribute to my success today, but the biggest factor is my book friends who have always been with me. At least I no longer feel like I am playing a stand-alone game.
Thank you all for accompanying me all the way: Nangong☆Killing God, I am your kidney stone, Who is the enchanting person with the fallen flowers and willows, The best is like water, Living people passing by, Gu Lingxian, Lele Lele Lele, Smiling life, Burning hands, Lazy Cancer patient, eat, monologue, good for nothing, barren, Tokisaki Junbai, da grizzly bear, crayon yh., bear biscuit, Oh my gosh, what kind of divine symbol is this?), Xiao Xiaoyu, Happy Game, Mochou from the Zhaotian Gang, Belfon, Mr. F, Oranges Are Not Sweet, ℡ Forget River, A Hanhan, Dark Night of Dawn, Eat, why do you block my account, Battleship Girl r, Floating Life Ruomeng, Feather Brother, PEIQI, Shawshank, never consider,.,_Gin, two or three thousand, べchoose amnesia, book friend 4020577025, Mingyue Qingfeng, Lin Ximeng Dream, sea breeze, love sand, white clouds, Qianyu Lake, whatever happens.
There may be some that I haven’t typed out, but thank you for your company and being able to write here. After three minutes of heat, I realized that I am quite awesome!