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The morning sun got up early in the morning.

Don't look at the righteousness that this guy said in front of Yue Peng, he seems to be full of indifference, but in fact, he is more nervous than anyone else, "Fengshen Bang" is his first work published in the Capital Daily, and he is smashed like this, and his face is not over.

Tomorrow, "Fengshen Bang" will be officially serialized on the Night Talk, and there is no need for Wen Xia to remind him, this guy got up early to prepare for publicity.

As soon as I turned on the microcast, hundreds of private messages @ popped up.

"Teacher Chenyang, are you going to write about the supernatural?"

"Yang God, I saw the news that you are going to write a novel about gods and demons?

"Teacher Xiao Chen, don't you write fairy tales? Please, give me a reply, my girl likes your fairy tales very much, don't transform it. ”

Swept my eyes, they were all sent by fans, and nine times out of ten they came to ask if it was true to transform and write about the supernatural, and at a glance, this was what I couldn't believe when I saw the propaganda of the newspaper before.

Of course, there are also some people who do not understand the transformation of Chenyang.

"Yang God, please say something, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's true, but I don't understand it, you said that if it were someone else, the fairy tale market would be bad, and life would be forced to transform.

But who are you?

Daily sales of millions.

Kill Ding Ning.

The pinnacle of fairy tales.

You also turn? you...... Tell me honestly, is there a mistake in the propaganda? Is it that the group of old men who talk to their hearts at night are forcing you again? You tell me, don't be afraid, no one supports you, I will definitely support you!"

"The transformation is actually understandable, the fairy tale market has weakened, but Yang God, where do you say you are not good, what bullshit is supernatural to go, please keep your eyes open!"

There are also fans who ridiculed the message, "Yangshen is good anywhere, but he is blind and can't see the market clearly." ”

"I agree with it too much, Yang God, it's not easy to write about the supernatural, let's go somewhere else. ”

"Yang God, believe me, there is no one who can see the supernatural in the past few years, you are smashing the signboard when you write like this, can we stop losing the godhead? ”

However, among the many ridicules, there are also many young readers who like Chenyang who seriously left messages.

"Uncle Chenyang, my mother said that you don't write fairy tales anymore, can I still hear the story of the ugly duckling in the future?"

"Uncle, don't you write fairy tales? I still want to see the princess, don't you don't write it? ”

"Dear Brother Yangyang, I am a student of Nanping No. 2 Elementary School, my name is Edamame, I like your ugly duckling very much, I like Cinderella you wrote, and Snow White, and the Ice Queen, and all your stories, my mother bought me your books, I will read them often, I wish my uncle good health. ”

Looking at them one by one, Chenyang's heart was moved, but unfortunately, after only three seconds of moving, a discordant voice appeared.

"Chenyang, how can you be like this, when Teacher Ding Ning put the future of fairy tales in your hands, you actually went to write fairy tales, can you be worthy of Teacher Ding Ning's trust in you?"

"As a fairy tale writer, what about your temperance. ”

"Garbage morning sun, pink turns black!"

"I fell in love with you from Mr. Ding Ning, I thought you would carry forward the fairy tale market in Huaxia, but I didn't expect you to be the same as others, and write about supernatural and garbage in order to chase fame and fortune, and I don't like you anymore. ”

"It's also from Teacher Ding Ning, I don't like +1. ”

"I thought you would be any different, but I didn't expect that like other fairy tale writers who violated their beliefs, they were all the way, even if I was blind, when Mr. Ding Ning praised you, I became a fan, and I will always be black from now on!"

With a bite of Teacher Ding Ning, Chenyang was a little unhappy.

Did the buddy let you pay attention to it at the beginning, did you pay attention to it, and after you paid attention, did you have your brains?

Are you sure it's not premium black?

A little unhappy, this matter was let go by Chenyang, after all, he didn't have such an idle egg pain, so he took a screenshot of these brain-dead messages and hung them out.

Unhappy is unhappy, but the emotion continues.

These fans.

These little readers.

These ridiculous old hardcores.

Their care for him and their love for him can be felt through the screen.

The heart was warm, Chenyang turned on the micro-broadcast, and wrote emotionally, "The parting now is just for a better reunion in the future, and the departure now is just to bring back a better self, if you always love, I will always be." ”

These two sentences are not eternal, but they are also known to everyone in the world of Chenyang, especially the second sentence, which is one of the essential golden sentences for the signature of Xiaoxinq.

However, the provenance, Chenyang is not very clear.

Although these two sentences have nothing to do with the propaganda of "Fengshen Bang", they are the fusion of all the emotions in Chenyang's heart at this moment.

Although he no longer writes fairy tales, he has not said goodbye to this stage, he is still there, still in the world of literature, still fighting for words! One day, he will come back and draw a perfect end to this weak market!

As long as you're here!

As long as you love!

I'm going to come back!

The microbroadcast was sent out, and the fans were moved.

"Fool, you didn't leave, you just want to go to other fields to beat them, come on "Fengshen List"!"

"I know that you haven't left the literary world, and you can still write fairy tales in the future, but I don't know why, I just can't help but be sad, and I don't know what to do, so I left a word, Yang God, I'm sorry, I didn't know to cause you so much pressure, don't worry, I will definitely support "Fengshen List"!"

"I will always be, and I will always love your fairy tales, of course, I will also support your "Fengshen List", but!Yang God, please take care of me, but, you don't play in the spirit world for too long, the most important thing is not to be tired, don't put too much pressure on yourself. ”

"I know that for a writer, you can't develop in just one direction, but I still feel sad, no matter what, I believe in you, I believe that you will become a better version of yourself and come back!

"Yang God, you big fool, how can the sun leave you, we will always be by your side, whether you write fairy tales, or write prose, or write poems, we will be there! Fool, bravely chase the sea of literature in your heart, come back when you are tired, no matter what, Sunshine loves you!"

"Stupid stupid! It's just that we don't write fairy tales, you think we will be so vulnerable, and we will leave when we see you not writing fairy tales, 484 stupid! No wonder you don't post micro-broadcasts these days, and your feelings are relieving your own pressure.

Fool, we are all here, you write prose to support you, write fairy tales to support you, write poems to support you, write supernatural and support you, I can tell you, write me better "Fengshen Bang"!"

"I agree too much with the upstairs, Yang Shen is just submitting a supernatural version, as for such a fuss? I have also heard a lot of people say that they want to leave these days, so I want to advise you, get out of here. I'm waiting for "The God List". ”

"Yang God, don't pay attention to them, they are all brain-dead fans, the sun has always been there, those brain-dead people who BB let Yang God write fairy tales, you are the first day you know Yang God, don't you? ”

"That's right, since Yang Shen entered the industry, he wrote prose when he was an editor and wrote poetry when he was a fairy tale columnist, such an unprofessional author, you let him only write fairy tales?

“1！”

“+1！”

“+10086！”

Looking at the messages one by one, Chenyang was a little confused by the painting style in front of him.

Dude is just sighing, why did he become a pressure dog?

If you have always loved me, you have always been there, it was your buddy who comforted you, why did you comfort me?

And who else, is it really good to think of a buddy as such a weak chicken?

Dude is like the kind of person who gets discouraged when a little stressed?

When you say this, you obviously look down on your buddies and think about Xiangyang's scumbags......

Wait a minute.

This...... Is it soft marketing?

It seems, it seems, it seems, probably, this propaganda effect is good!

Phew!

Propaganda is a piece of!

If this becomes a weak chicken, how will the buddies be dominant in the future, how will they not be heroic, and how will they tell their great achievements in front of 3,000 Internet celebrity girls!

Thinking about it, Chenyang turned off the microbroadcast, threw away the mobile phone, and returned to the room arrogantly.

Hmph, there will be no next time.