According to unwritten convention, it seems that after the end of each book, the author should say something.

or thank all parties for their support, or deeply analyze their hearts, or express their personal feelings, or complain, or laugh at themselves.

But I really don't want to type anymore.

Codewords make me sick.

Actually, there were many, many things I wanted to say, but when I finished typing the last punctuation mark of the little player at 4 o'clock this morning, those original thoughts strangely dissipated.

Perhaps with the end of the work, the obsession is also eliminated.

The little player wrote for 2 years and 8 months.

In the first two months, the whole book was deleted once, and about 150,000 words were deleted.

What you see now is actually the third version of the little player.

In 2016, the little player remained in quasi-zombie status for about 8 months, from January to August, and finally more than 700 people remained, and I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to all of you.

You are the ones who feed me.

There are so many people to thank for the little players who can finish the book, so much so that if I list all everyone's IDs, I may have to work until the early hours of the morning today. So to make a long story short, I won't list everyone's names one by one.

I read the book review area every day, and I had to read it back and forth at least dozens of times, and it took me more than an hour.

I'm sure you know I have you in my heart.

Let's talk about the book itself.

The original intention of writing about the little player is actually very simple, that is, I want to write a story that flows for a long time, in exchange for some food money, so as not to gnaw at the old.

The character of Qin Feng is completely opposite to myself in reality.

As hard as he is, I'm as muddy as I am.

How motivated he is, how muddy I am.

How strong he is, how muddy I am.

I had hoped to portray a truly powerful man, with a will as hard as steel and a heart full of love for the world.

Unfortunately, I wasn't able to make the character what it was supposed to be.

On the contrary, it was unintentional to insert willows, and it seemed that Yin had a girl that everyone liked.

The story of the young player is worse, and the rhythm of the plot is even more messy, in fact, if it can be rewritten, the book should be completed in 1.5 million words. So I'm sorry to let you pay to feed my parents and read an extra million words of nonsense.

But I really didn't mean to.

It's purely a matter of technology, it's the level of storytelling that's dragging its feet.

In addition, I only have one sentence to say about the reader's rhythm and the rhythm of the book.

Next time, whoever types the word "pattern" in my book review area, I don't care if you are the starting point Supreme VIP or the universe-level rich second generation, I promise that you will not be able to come out of the universe explosion.

That's probably all I have to say about the characters and the story.

Finally, a few words about myself.

First, I've never sold skewers, and my entire family probably hasn't done them for 18 generations.

Second, I studied medicine.

Third, I decided to continue writing until I got rid of my dick identity.

The content of the next book has already been decided.

It's a story of rebirth.

Others, inconvenient spoilers.

I plan to write a 200,000-word first and then upload it, and I don't panic when I have the manuscript in hand.

It should be completed in 2 months, or a little sooner.

New books should be uploaded by March 1.

Thank you to all the friends who have generously subscribed to the genuine version for accompanying us all the way, we wrote this book together.

Hopefully the next book will still be.