"Di~" "Di!"

The genius was bright, the early frost had not yet melted, the mist was still shrouded in the earth, but this not very prosperous city had already awakened, and the horns of the cars stabbed straight into the sky. This is the face of most cities in modern society, and now human beings still need to work hard, and the productivity is not developed enough, so people must work hard, which is not what one person, which technology can change.

Wu Jin, who had gone to bed early last night, also got up from the bed, put on a thin coat, walked to the living room alone, standing in front of the big floor-to-ceiling window and looking down at the corner of the city, he suddenly felt a little sad. This sorrow came suddenly, and it made him sleepy.

Among these people, most of them go to bed early and get up late, work the ground, but spend their lives for a house, a car, a ticket, and a wife. That's all they want in this life, and they don't have anything to ask for except these, even if they have, they can only find a few buddies to shrink in a restaurant where even their names have faded and drink cheap beer, telling each other about the discomfort in their hearts. They have completely degenerated into a tool man who will continue to be born. In this way, they spent their lives in a mess.

He only has some feelings, he has no ability to change these, he can only express some feelings. This also gave him some opportunity to write about the ordinary or passionate lives of these ordinary people in society. He wanted to write a biography for them.

"Jinzi, what's wrong with you?" Guo Zi walked up to him and looked at him quietly.

"Hmm? think about something. Why are you up?"

"I heard movement in the living room, so I got up and looked. But what's wrong with you? I feel like you're not happy. ”

So Wu Jin roughly said what he had just said. Guo Zi felt that Wu Jin was a lot deeper than before, and he couldn't enlighten him, after all, his understanding of society was not as good as Wu Jin. I had no choice but to stretch out my hands and hug his waist tightly, wanting to give him the support and warmth I could. The two just hugged each other and watched the sky get brighter, watching the red sun rise, as if they had spent something together, and as if nothing had happened. But Wu Jin's heart was much more comfortable.

"Gone, I'm cooking. Wu Jin pinched Xiao Zi's gradually fleshy face.

"Hmm. She let go of her arms, walked away and sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, looking like a bloody Korean drama. The female protagonist is terminally ill, the male protagonist is in a car accident, and the family is in debt.

There was a crackle in the kitchen, and Wu Jin brought out two side dishes and a pot of porridge. Plus a little fluttershy mustard.

"Don't eat too greasy in the morning, it's good to drink some porridge. ”

"Well, okay, I'm losing weight anyway. ”

"Eh, you don't need it, it won't look good if you reduce it. ”

"Ah, really? Well, okay. ”

"Well, that's the way to behave. ”

After eating, Wu Jin sat down in front of the computer and was about to start his daily creation. Open Weibo, yo, good guys, nearly a million followers. He only opened Weibo two days ago, and in just a while, there are so many fans. It seems that the charm of "The Legend of Wukong" and his own popularity are not low. It seems that he didn't even realize that he was already a celebrity.

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Last night.

Wu Kun, that's right, is the little fat man with a noble heart. Skillfully opened Weibo, brushed and brushed, and when I saw Wujin's Weibo, I suddenly felt a little familiar, eh, isn't this the author of "The Legend of Wukong".

“…………

An ancient mirror connects two thousand years of time, intertwining the fates of men and women in two different time and space.

A bracelet, each gem grants a wish, allowing you to recover what you once lost.

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Looking at it, Wu Kun was attracted by these sentences, attracted by the mystery between the lines, and he was eager to know these stories.

"Is he going to write a new book? He's really amazing, he's really only twenty years old. ”

At the same time, many people have seen Wu Jin's Weibo, even if some people don't like him, they still pay attention. After all, they can find a place to catch Wu Jin himself in the future, which feels too comfortable.

But more people are curious about him and admire him. Originally, they were just here for him and "The Legend of Wukong" at first, but later they were captured by the synopsis of "Dumb House". So, the following comments are nothing more than several.

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

"If the heavens crush me, and split the heavens, if the earth detains me, and crushes the earth, I am born free, and who dares to be high."

"I can't hide the natural desires in my heart, just as I love you beautiful in my heart, how can I pretend that the four are empty. ”

“…………”

These are sent by the book friends of "The Legend of Wukong".

"Author, are you going to write a new book, when will it be published?"

"There are pigs upstairs, and Wu Dada must write some outlines on Weibo and then publish them, so it should be soon. ”

"I think this new book should be an antique theme of youth fantasy. I haven't seen a book like this yet. The author is really awesome. ”

These are the book lovers who were attracted by "The Dumb House".

"Wu Dada, are you really only twenty years old, why can you write such profound words at the age of twenty, and I can only write the most memorable things at the age of twenty?"

"Wu Dada, I like you, I want to give you a monkey!"

“…………”

"Upstairs upstairs, you don't make comments when you're picking your feet. ”

"The one who wants to give birth to a monkey, didn't you see that the only one who paid attention to Da Da was a woman?"

"Ah, do you already have a girlfriend? I'm the school girl. ”

"Upstairs, it's insincere at first glance, and you don't even leave your contact information? (I'm not for myself)"

Anyway, there was a group of demons dancing in the comments, and Guo Zi was giggling in Wu Jin's arms.

Wu Jin was in a trance, once upon a time, he also thought that he would become famous in one fell swoop, that he would be admired by everyone, that he would become a well-known writer, but those were just his fantasies. In my previous life, I stumbled along the way, wind, frost, rain and snow along the way, and walked alone along the way, but I never saw the glorious end. But soon he threw the confusion and sadness in his eyes out of the clouds.

"Hello everyone, I am Wujin, and I am the author of "The Legend of Wukong". It's true that I'm only twenty years old, and I know I'm awesome, but don't be obsessed with my brother, brother is just a legend. Handsome and talented.

Okay, without further ado, I'm really going to open a new book, and I ask for your support. Quality is guaranteed, and trust me, my new book will set you on a journey like no other. ”

"Really?"

"Dada, I like your book the most, I will definitely buy it when it is published. ”

"Great, hurry up and finish it!! I want to read it. ”

"Stinky boy, Dad ordered you to write quickly, got it?"

“…………”

Wu Jin posted a Weibo recommending a new book, and then looked at the comments of netizens, and then he began to create a new book.

"Wedges

The longevity lock is said to be able to avoid disasters and evil spirits for babies and lock life. Therefore, it is a Chinese custom for a newborn baby to be locked until the age of 20.

There are two husband and wife, and they are very affectionate. One day, her husband died in an accident, and his wife was grief-stricken, and her son was born prematurely. This son is weak and weak, and he is afraid that he will go with his father in less than a month.

The wife begged a gentleman to see him, and the gentleman asked, I have a long-life lock, but if you have 12 years of life left, you will change your life for 12 years, and when this son is 12 years old, the lock will be broken and the person will die. The long-life lock is actually a life-saving lock.

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After quickly finishing the code, Wu Jin posted the wedge on Weibo, which can be regarded as relieving the thirst of book lovers. After doing this, Wu Jin turned off the computer and ended today's work. The end is comfortable, relaxed and casual. This is the confidence of his success. As long as the quality is good, no matter how book fans scold them, they will still be unable to help but read it.

And hanging the reader's appetite is also good for book sales.