When I finally finished writing, I took a long sigh of relief, and after smoking a cigarette, I remembered what I should write and summarize......

In August 2016, his career suffered a heavy setback, he was once excluded by his colleagues, and he was very depressed, and he once went to the bar every night to buy drunk ...... It wasn't until one night that he was kicked off by the subway sweeping aunt that he decided to change himself.

On the second day, the book I usually chase has not been updated, and in a fit of anger, I thought about writing one myself, no matter how good or bad it is, at least I can't be a eunuch, so I wrote two chapters and uploaded it on the same day.

To be honest, I didn't even know about signing a contract at first, and I didn't think about making some pocket money from it, so I ...... So there is no outline at all, basically I write where I want to go, which many readers have reflected.

Naturally, the book has never been signed, and I tried three times after knowing that I could apply for a contract after 100,000 words, but I failed, so I ...... I'm ready to be a eunuch, but fortunately, a key person appeared at this time, my good friend...... All kinds of fancy ridicule, you even want me to ghostwrite the annual summary report, and you still want to write a book, laugh at me, sign a contract? That doesn't exist!

So Lao Xu and I slapped the table, and Lao Tzu was on the bar, and then started a chapter a day...... It wasn't until more than 600,000 words that the contract was successfully signed.

The further I wrote, the more I regretted it, not that I had to smoke code words for two or three hours a day, but that the pit dug in front was too big, such as Liu Xuemei's death...... It's a pity that if you want to change it, the whole outline will have to be changed.

A considerable number of readers complained about Liu Xuemei's death, ridiculing the title of the book as the opposite...... Readers from the beginning to the end should be able to see that it was Liu Xuemei's death that made the protagonist completely sober up and began to try to take on some responsibilities that only the reborn can bear, and at the same time, it also buried the root cause of the heroine's departure and the male protagonist's unobstruction.

Of course, I also admit that the plot could have been better set up, and Liu Xuemei's death caused at least 30% of readers to abandon the book directly...... Actually, I'm an old man in Longkong, although it's just diving, I remember that at the beginning of the year, someone scolded in Longkong for this, and I didn't have the face to reply......

The outline was supposed to end after the earthquake, but as the plot progressed, I found that since the protagonist is a forward-looking reborn, certain means and measures or incubation projects must be prepared in advance.

It is precisely for this reason that I decided to finish the book at this time, otherwise at my pace, I would have to have at least two million words, and I would really vomit blood......

Whether it's plot description, character portrayal, or writing, I'm pretty bad...... The only desirable thing may be that the update is stable, basically 4000 words a day, never exploding, and occasionally taking a day off for a month or two.

The book has more than 2 million words, but the income is quite limited, to put it mildly, the monthly income is less than a fraction of my salary...... But at least it gave me a reason not to go out and waves, and it also gave me a way to subsidize my family.

So I would like to thank the starting point Chinese network, and also thank the editor Maple Leaf for the recommendation given in the later stage.

Of course, I would also like to thank the readers who have been subscribing and even rewarding me for supporting me, you are the reason why I keep writing.

I won't list them all.

The kid who has been voting in the early stage and may have abandoned the book later, looks like a master, and has a star love scar.

Later, I often voted to reward and subscribe to you, a purple meteor, for the regret of the value, squatting in the September sky, the wooden fish, the sound of the wind in the quiet night, and the peace with the encounter.

Pity my helmsman, so little and so little...... 5555