The God of War will be on the shelves at 12 noon today, so let's talk to you first!

Writing to this day, I am qualified to write this, I used to always look at others and write testimonials, hehe......

In the summer of 2014, I was a sophomore in college, after a period of reading, I fell in love with online literature, after many failures in submitting articles to magazines, I saw a way out of writing, it turned out that I could also publish articles on the Internet, so I registered a vest on a website, uploaded my first novel in my life, this is an urban book, because it is the first time, so everything is according to nature, I can write whatever I want, and the consequence of this is that I failed to sign a contract. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, a person who claimed to be an editor in my book review area left me a message, saying that he could guarantee that I would sign a contract on the shelves, hoping that I could write an article on their website, and I was bent on signing a contract, so I jumped ship non-stop, and went to the small website with no traffic, and things went very smoothly, and I successfully signed the contract, but I only got a few contracts like waste paper, and I found that all the data was brushed in the background of the website, and everything turned out to be fake......

After learning the hard way, I gave up on making a fool of myself on a small website.

Next, I plunged headlong into the sea of books and began to read a lot, and for a whole year, I didn't write a single word, because I knew that I hadn't accumulated enough.

On April 2, 2015, I began to upload the first fantasy novel at the starting point, I learned to write an outline, learned to write a novel that made people's blood boil, and then watched others rush to the major rankings, how the results were blind, but on the other hand, I looked at my own dismal results, fell into boundless confusion, after three failed signings, the starting point's book, I officially gave up.

The reason for this was that I didn't work hard enough, so I decided to give it a try, I resolutely returned to my hometown city, decided to write full-time, I borrowed money from my friends to rent a house, and I asked my sister for money to buy a computer, all just for that dream in my heart.

After I got ready, I spent a huge amount of money to buy a box of instant noodles, prepared for retreat, and made a grand wish to become a benevolent person if I didn't succeed, so in May 2015, I officially uploaded another fantasy novel at Genesis, a new starting point, a new environment, and everything was full of hope.

However, things were not what I imagined, and in a month, I applied for two signings and failed.

I had no money in my pocket, no more instant noodles, rent, utility bills were about to be paid, life was already so bad, and I was daydreaming all day with my dreams.

I began to wonder myself, am I really not good at it, or am I not fit to write at all? Why can others write well, but I can't even sign a contract, I also work hard, I also fight, why can't I get rewarded?

Why?

In order to support myself, I got a job as a network administrator and started earning money to pay rent.

On the first day of work, I came back to the house after work, but found that the computer was not there, and I thought that a friend had used it, but later I found out that my friend had not taken it, and the computer had been stolen.

I immediately called the police, made a record, walked out of the police station, I looked at the colorful night of the city, and the little hope that was left in my heart finally disappeared.

My sister's monthly salary is gone.

That night, I cried, tears welled up, and in order not to be discovered by my friends who were lying next to me, I tried to restrain myself, not to make a sound, and let the tears wet the pillow.

At that moment, I was in despair.

The next day, I dragged my tired body to work, writing, and was put aside for the time being.

In my free time, I still read books, and that summer, I didn't write a single word.

At the end of August 2015, I rebranded the book I started with another fantasy novel, and I started writing again.

During this period, I quit my job at an Internet café and went to Tianjin, a city that was completely unfamiliar to me.

Working during the day, writing at night, no friends, no relatives, the only thing that accompanies me and makes me grit my teeth and persevere, is my dreams.

I wrote until 300,000 words, and there were only a pitiful 30 in my collection, and my grades were a miserable mess, and I applied for four signings, and there is no doubt that I failed.

Do you continue to fill in this big hole, or open a new book, or give up?

Once again, I fell into a boundless confusion.

At this time, a friend of the author woke me up, and I finally realized the serious mistake I had made, and I resolutely abandoned the pit, began to find out my mistakes, and began to reflect.

Under the guidance of a friend, I learned to write the opening part, wrote two beginnings one after another, and then submitted it to the editor.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and these two submissions still failed.

By this time, the whole year of 2015 had come to an end.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and there are a lot of trivialities, but I still find time to read.

After the Chinese New Year, at the end of February 2016, when I returned to Tianjin, I wrote again, and I wrote two beginnings in half a month, but I was denied.

Due to the poor job prospects in Tianjin, I resigned on impulse and went to the imperial capital with a pitiful little salary to join my relatives.

Everything in my fantasy did not come true, I did not find a suitable job in Beijing, I left my relatives and wandered alone in the streets of Beijing, the night of Wangfujing was so intoxicating, Chang'an Avenue was really long, Tiananmen Square was really big, and the Forbidden City was even more magnificent.

Looking at it, I suddenly got tired, and the powerlessness that came from the depths of my soul completely crushed me.

Beijing is so prosperous and charming, what does it have to do with me, there are many roads in life, and where is my road?

After recognizing the reality, I came to the small town of Jiangnan, where I did a simple job that had nothing to do with the major I studied in college.

As life settled down, the dreams that had been suppressed in my heart resurfaced, and I reopened the document and began to write.

It took a week to write an opening and then submit it again to the editor.

Maybe it was rejected many times, but this time I didn't have much hope for the outcome of the contract, and if I failed, I failed, anyway, I was numb for a long time.

However, life always gives people unexpected surprises, I didn't expect this signing application, actually passed, at that moment, I was ecstatic, I can't wait to tell the news to the world immediately.

Now that I signed the contract, I have to take advantage of this opportunity, I began to update every day, and continue to learn and improve, because I am busy with work during the day, so my update is a little slow, and it has been delayed until now, which is even slower than a turtle.

I'm finally signing a contract, I'm finally going to be on the shelf, for me, it's just the beginning, and I'm going to stick with it without hesitation, because it's my dream.

Thank you for supporting my relatives and friends, without you I would not be where I am today, thank you for collecting God of War, thank you for being able to tolerate my poor writing, and finally thank you to the editor, thank you for giving me a chance to sign a contract, thank you!

Finally, Red Candle shamelessly begged all book friends to subscribe, let me add a tea egg to breakfast! Since I work during the day, please wait until the evening for the latest chapter, and I hope you will be considerate of the part-time writer! Thank you!

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