When typing this line of words.
I looked at the time, it was ten forty.
I woke up exactly four hours ago, yes, I had insomnia again.
It seems to have been more than a year since I was resigned at the beginning of the year and then impulsively plunged into the Internet literary circle.
In the past, I worked a nine-to-five job. Well, not counting overtime, my schedule was pretty regular. I would go to bed at 10:30 p.m., but after working full-time, I almost never fell asleep before one o'clock. It was normal to open my eyes to watch the dawn. .
Fans who have been reading all the way should remember that I updated the book in the middle of the year, and I also lost a lot of readers for this reason.
It’s not that I don’t write.
There is no reason why I can't make money if I work full-time on novels.
However, due to anxiety, insomnia, and internal consumption, writing has turned from a passion into a kind of pain. I am afraid of writing poorly, afraid of not being able to eat, and afraid of being blamed and criticized by readers.
I don't even dare to read the comments, so I can only let my wife read them. She is very nice. Even if she sees bad comments, she will encourage me and help me correct typos.
Two months after I started working full-time, my wife became pregnant, and I became even more stressed.
On the one hand, I am still a child, so why should I become a father? On the other hand, facts tell me that if I want to earn money for milk powder for my children, I must shoulder the responsibility of a father.
So I don’t dare to be anxious anymore and write as much as possible.
Although compared with other tentacle monsters, my word count is not worth mentioning, but for a person who has become a monk halfway, it is not bad. I have to write 6,000 words from morning to midnight, revise, delete, and start again. .
Talk about it.
The idea for this book came from "I, Murong Fu, I Just Want to Cultivate Immortality". When I found this book from the library, I felt like I had found a treasure, but... I just saw it was gone.
I just thought about trying this idea myself.
To write the beginning, I found someone online and asked for the editor's account. I added my friends and submitted it carefully.
Then...
Rejected.
‘The website does not accept tomb robbers. ’
I still remember this sentence.
Unwilling to give in, I thought of being cheeky and begging again, but the editor said, "Stealing pens have no copyright, and they will be blocked if you write them." My eyes suddenly lit up, and I quickly typed, "Boss Qinghu, what I wrote is so stupid." Fans. ’
‘That’s okay, just wait and I’ll take a look. ’
A few minutes later, ‘It’s okay, you can sign up and give it a try. ’ And then there was this book.
I didn't understand anything from the beginning, so I just kept writing. Now I can understand a little bit about rhythm, excitement, and succession, but I still don't understand much.
But fortunately, I stumbled along the way and got to where I am today, almost two million words long.
Originally, I thought it would be okay to write more than two million or even three million words.
There are a lot of plots and foreshadowings.
However, my wife is about to give birth, and the pregnant woman will not be able to take care of her child at that time.
I thought about it for many days, and discussed it with my wife several times. She asked me to stop writing and wait a few months before writing again. But how did she know that if the serialized book is discontinued, even the big boss Wan Ding might not be able to pick it up? Get up.
So after much thought, I decided to finish it quickly.
I read through the previous chapters several times and wrote down all the foreshadowing and pitfalls I had laid in the past. I filled in as much as possible in the last two chapters.
in addition.
If I thought from the beginning that I would finish the book like this, I would definitely get scolded, so I asked the editor for a limited exemption two days ago to compensate everyone.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
After uploading the last chapter last night.
I was lying on the bed, flipping through the comments on my phone, and before I knew it, it was past six o'clock. Thinking that the dog's life was in danger, I hurried to bed, but I woke up again at half past ten. I really couldn't sleep, so I just got up and finished writing this essay.
A good friend asked me about my plans for the next book.
I have also considered several themes at the moment.
First, I am a tomb robber fan, and with this book to practice, I believe my writing will be better.
Secondly, when it comes to writing about Jianghu folk customs, I have also briefly described some of them in this book. If you dig deeper into a profession, such as a ghost walker, a treasure holder, a paper maker, a bone picker, and a corpse carrier, you should be able to do it.
Third, I want to try a fairy farming novel. Although this book is dedicated to cultivating immortals, it is still too weak in the fairy tale, so I wrote one to accumulate experience.
Of course, if you have any suggestions, you can also leave a message. I will read them, and then I will try to read this type of books, and try to wait until the child is born to be more stable, and start reading books after February.
The last last.
I still have to say I'm sorry. Although I finished the book, I didn't do my best after all.
Kowtow to everyone.
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Boom, boom, boom! ! ! (End of chapter)