Chapter 299: Spiritual Pleasure

"A piece of green above his head", that is, Yang Fan, was very dismissive of those who targeted him in the Longkong Forum at first.

In his opinion, the most above the dragon sky is the street that is jealous of other people's achievements. I studied and studied all day long, but it was all rhetoric, and many people didn't even have a million-word finished work.

If you don't get a result, it's okay, and if you have a grade, you dare to stand on it, and you will be reported in a minute, and you don't know who the person who reported you is.

In these years, whose book does not have a little color or involves the plot of the government?

Don't look at the words that say how much worship and envy you have, do you know what people on the other side of the Internet are thinking?

After the report, I can still call you a brother, hehe!

So, it's better to keep a low profile.

You see this time, I don't care about what they are doing on the street, nine out of ten of the ten who replied to the post haven't read his book, but they all look like they have a deep hatred, and those who don't know think he's in love with someone else's wife.

So Yang Fan is very calm, what's wrong with him, he guarantees that no one will discuss this matter in two days, there are so many news refreshed every day, what is his little thing?

Just as he was about to deal with this matter coldly, Zhao Qian replied.

"Damn, why are love letters coming to join in the fun?"

Yang Fan has a little pain, in fact, he still has a good impression of the author of love letters, he is approachable, he doesn't put on a big show, even if the author asks a question on the street, he is happy to answer, as long as others attack him.

However, I didn't expect that even love letters were mixed with me, what should I do?

It's just that after he finished reading the reply to the love letter, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

It seems that he is really a little floating.

I think I was also a street fighter at the beginning, wrote several books, and changed several vests to barely get through, but because of a little conflict with the editor of Qihang in the last book, I didn't have the face to write it down, so I finished the book in a hurry, and only then did I open a new one on this website.

This new book also relied on the luck of the essay to get up, and its own level is not outstanding, so the subscription is more than average, a little worse than other books.

He knows that he is not a talented writer, he does not have a strong brain, he does not have an extraordinary hand speed, and he does not have a strong accumulation of popularity, the only thing that is not bad, only a little cleverness and a little luck.

Then a little cleverness is not as good as a big wisdom, and there is a time when luck runs out, what will you do at that time?

Yang Fan suddenly panicked, and his eyes revealed confusion.

Yes, the writer is originally a youth eater, and it is impossible for him to write until he is sixty years old, so find a way to make more money before sealing the pen, and it is better to be a charter man in the future. It's just that the money is not so easy to earn, and it is undoubtedly much easier for a writer with a reputation than for a newcomer.

But the problem is that now his reputation has been damaged by himself, which hurts.

The word of mouth is gone, the popularity is naturally gone, what will be used to support the results of opening a new book in the future? If there is no support from readers, I am afraid that I will not even recognize my mother!

Yang Fan was flustered for a moment, and suddenly woke up, he was so ashamed that his face was flushed. I have always prided myself as a smart person, how could I be so brain-dead?

Oh my God, what did I do?!

Teasing readers?

Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets?

It doesn't matter if you write seriously or not, readers will read it anyway?

Yang Fan finally panicked, his hands were trembling, and he gasped heavily, damn chicken, why is this happening?

Also, what if this book can't hold up until the end of the book, what if the next book is pounced? Do you still have a chance to make a comeback? With your current reputation and popularity, will readers continue to support you?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat coldly.

No one can guarantee that their next book will be a hit!

Set sail for so many gods, isn't there still someone who has one book and the next one hits the street?

What's more, if you pounce on a small station like yourself, it will be difficult to remember!

No one in this world is irreplaceable, and if they can't keep up with the pace of the times, they are doomed to be eliminated! At the beginning of the year, many of the great gods who were extremely popular could only fall helplessly in the end, not to mention an unknown ordinary author himself.

It's over......

Yang Fan's eyes were about to show a look of despair, why did he want to die, why couldn't he think about it, now it's okay, everything has to say goodbye.

Wait a minute!

He suddenly looked at the computer screen, which was showing the reply to the love letter.

"No, I still have a chance!"

Yang Fan seemed to think of it, his breath was short, his face was hideous, he clicked on the reply interface, and began to type cracklingly.

"Thank you for the love letter boss's teaching! I am the author of the book myself, I'm sorry because of my momentary stupidity, which has caused serious trouble to many readers, I solemnly apologize to the readers and everyone here, I hope you can give me a chance to correct, I promise that I will never find an excuse to break the change casually in the future! I will go to the code word now! Finally, thank you again for the love letter boss, it was your words that made me realize that only persistence can accumulate higher and more stable popularity, and only persistence can have the opportunity to become a god, thank you!"

After such a long sentence was issued, Yang Fan let out a long breath of turbidity, as if his whole body strength had been hollowed out.

I don't know if the love letter boss will see it, and what kind of reaction he will have when he sees it, he is a little apprehensive in his heart, but he has no time to think about it.

Shake your head, don't look at other replies, open the codeword software directly, choose to lock 10,000 words, and resolutely don't play the computer if you don't finish writing!

People are forced out!

He Yang Fan also has dreams, and he doesn't want to be confused by everyone, so work hard to code words!

……

When Zhao Qian saw the reply from "a piece of green above his head", he couldn't help but scratch his head, as if he had become a great life coach, hey.

But it's okay to save a lost teenager, and maybe it will change his life because of it.

In this regard, Zhao Qian's heart was as sweet as eating an Alpine lollipop.

This kind of thing that gives a great sense of accomplishment in helping others is really so spiritually pleasurable, both morally and emotionally satisfying.

There are still many people in the post who borrowed the building to ask Zhao Qian some questions, and Zhao Qian tried his best to answer everything he could. Anyway, it's just a matter of hand.,Maybe it's because of my own little bit of dialing.,But what about pointing out a big god?

Who can say this clearly?

"Xiao Qian, come out to eat!"

Li Wanqing's voice came from outside the living room.

"Dididi-"

At this time, QQ prompts that there is a new chat message.

Zhao Qian hesitated for half a beat, and raised his voice: "Wait a minute, I'll go out immediately." ”

Then click on the New Message window.

Dancing lightly: "The love letter is big, can I ask you a question?"