"Did everyone watch the live broadcast? Lao Bai's live broadcast in Golden Deer! ”

Just a minute later, the solid wood table sent a message in the TT group.

"Live streaming? I'm not interested in games. ”

After a while, the civet cat came out, and then said, "Besides, how can we have that time?" Is it bad to play games with kung fu multi-code Braille? ”

Almost at the same time as the second message of the civet cat, the grapes of Turpan, another great god, also appeared: "I watched for an hour, and then I went down, the key is that today's task has not been completed...... Not happy. ”

"Lao Bai announced that he has sealed the pen!"

"I'll go, you've seen it too?"

Just when the solid wood table was halfway through a sentence and was about to release that amazing news, the snowflakes in the night sky suddenly appeared, and two simple sentences went straight to the core!

For these online writers, it's just too normal to not sleep at half past twelve.

"Seal the pen? What do you mean? ”

"Don't write a book? You're kidding, right? ”

Seeing the message of the snowflakes in the night sky, the other two gods suddenly exploded.

Especially the grapes of Turpan, the tone was full of disbelief: "He now writes a book with a million first prints, and sells at least three million a year!" These royalties alone are in the tens of millions! If you count the royalties that have been sold in the future, there are also shares of various adaptations...... A book can earn hundreds of millions, so why don't you write it? Just kidding, right? ”

"It's not a pen, it's just that I don't write martial arts anymore."

It was at this time that the solid wood table spoke.

"It's impossible not to write martial arts! What can he write without writing martial arts? ”

"That's right, he originally started writing martial arts, and now this genre is rising rapidly, and now it is second only to the urban genre in the book, surpassing reasoning and science fiction! If you don't continue to write martial arts, is this brain water? ”

"I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Even if he was the first to send the news and went to see the solid wood table of the live broadcast, he didn't understand Sun Peng's decision.

Why?

Obviously, that guy is a monster, usually writing scripts, making movies, and writing songs in his free time, he can easily earn tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars by writing martial arts, which is more powerful than several of them combined, why do you suddenly give up?

"Maybe ......"

"Is it because it's the end of the book? Can't write anything new? ”

Just when everyone was talking, the snowflakes in the night sky suddenly sent out two messages.

"Can't write anything new? How can it be? ”

Regarding the opinion of the snowflakes in the night sky, the solid wood table immediately scoffed: "When Tianlong and Lu Ding finished the book, Lao Bai gave up the online article, and you also said that people couldn't write new ideas, but then Shuangjiao came out, and then Lu Xiaofeng...... And now? Xuehua, I think you have a big prejudice against white! ”

"No, not really!"

Sitting in front of the computer monitor, the snowflakes in the night sky looked aggrieved.

That's right, at the beginning, he was very uninterested in Lao Bai. Because it took him several years and countless efforts every day to become the fourth supreme god of the scholar. But only half a year later, Lao Bai squeezed into the ranks with two or three books, and he was so proud that he wasn't even interested in joining their small group - although they speculated, but if you don't take the initiative, aren't you not interested?

How can the snowflakes in the arrogant night sky be convinced?

In addition, this Lao Bai later made trailers for all the new books, which attracted more and more fans to fall into the pit of martial arts, and the snowflakes in the night sky were simply jealous and wanted to vomit blood!

But......

At this point in time, what else does he have to be jealous of? What other prejudices can there be?

The basis of jealousy and prejudice is to be comparable!

If a few years ago, both of them were new online gods, and there may still be competition, then today, a few years later, what else do you have to compare? Look at yourself, the snowflakes in the night sky are still only the supreme god of the scholarly Chinese network, but because the perennial pattern of the work is the same, although the god position is still stable because of the large number of fans, it is inevitable that it will go downhill.

But look at Lao Bai, are you still a character at this level?

The big names who can squeeze into the forefront of the power list and the writer list in the entertainment industry can be compared to the snowflakes in his night sky?

I can only look up!

If there is jealousy and prejudice, in addition to making yourself uncomfortable, what can you get from the snowflakes in the night sky? So for this sentence of the solid wood table, he was really full of grievances at this time, but he couldn't say too much for a while - who made him so unbearable before?

But fortunately, there is still a good old man in the civet cat, and he quickly sent a message to ease the atmosphere: "Haha, in fact, I kind of agree with Xuehua's opinion." Lao Bai suddenly announced that he would seal the pen martial arts, maybe this is really the reason! After all, it is not easy for him to innovate a style like Lu Xiaofeng, even if he writes again, it is very popular, but is it really necessary for a god of his level? Besides, even if you don't write martial arts, people write songs, scripts, or even become directors or something, and they won't necessarily be worse than writing in the future......"

……

"Why? Because I've finished what I want to write! ”

Facing the incomprehension and anxiety of the three women in the family, Sun Peng just smiled faintly and said naturally.

He didn't watch the riots in the live broadcast room, and he didn't want to watch it.

If you think about it with your thighs, you can know that his fans are definitely going to turn the sky upside down - if you think about it exaggeratedly, it should be similar to the golden boss on the earth announcing the closure of the pen, or Conan Doyle writing Sherlock Holmes to death, right?

So after the announcement, Sun Peng went offline directly.

However, for his casual decision, the agent Sun Yake was anxious: "Finished writing?" What does it mean to be finished? I said, little ancestor, can we not be so willful? If you think there are a lot of things, you can write slowly, if you can't do it for a year, two years, don't say seal the pen as soon as your head is hot! ”

"That's it, you're not fooling around!"

Frowning tightly, Lin Lin was also anxious.

In their opinion, martial arts is a label for Sun Peng, no matter how much he has achieved in movies, scripts or music, but writing is always the foundation of life! Especially Sun Ya, she knows the value of her younger brother too well, every time a new book is first printed or an old book is reprinted, a series of numbers from the Scholar Publishing House can make her heart beat for a while, not to mention that this kid finally began to spit out and transfer various adaptation rights this year......

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Ignoring the two sisters, Sun Peng turned his gaze to Zheng Jia.

"Me? You don't care, I don't care. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Zheng Jia said that this matter has nothing to do with me, just be happy.

"Haha......"

Hearing his fiancée say this, Sun Peng was immediately happy.

Keep writing?

So what's the point?

Jin Da has nothing to move in his book, as for Gu Da's words, the rest seems to be the seven weapons Sun Peng attaches great importance to, but unfortunately they are all short stories. As for the other Xiao Li Feidao, Xiao Shiyi Lang or something, he doesn't like it himself anyway, and he is not interested in moving it over to others.

In that case, what else can you continue to write?

The Four Famous Catches? Datang Shuanglong? Or is it the edge of the jade bow in the sea of clouds?

It's not that Sun Peng doesn't like these, but Gu Da and Jin Da are almost the same, is there any point in moving other people's?

So this decision has actually been made a long time ago.

Sun Peng's heart was happy, but Sun Ya was not happy next to him, and he pulled Zheng Jia and scolded in a low voice: "You girl, you are about to become his wife, why don't you care so much about your future money bag?" In spite of? You don't care about this, do you know how much money this kid will make less in the future? ”

"It's okay, I think he has enough money now."

Zheng Jia, who was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, has never had any concept of money, blinked his eyes, and smiled disapprovingly.

“……”

Rolling her eyes, Sun Ya suddenly felt that she was really speechless - serving this pair of little ancestors was simply exhausting.

Seeing the old lady's sad look, Sun Peng was amused, and hurriedly hugged Sun Ya's shoulder: "Sister, I just said that I won't write martial arts in the future, and I don't mean that I won't write anything else!" There are so many types, so you can play with others! ”

"Play? Is it that easy? ”

Glancing at her younger brother with slanted eyes, Sun Ya said angrily: "Besides, what's the use of just telling me what you say?" Do you believe it or not, tomorrow ...... No, now I guess your fans are going to riot! If you don't believe me, take a look on Weibo now, and see what it's like over there......"