Chapter 240, let's talk a little from the heart.

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Today's press fee, indicating that the mood is not beautiful, standing in front of the computer for three hours, the heart is like numbness before the code 300 words.

The smoke general 700 is set at a pure subscription fee of 2200, and my pure manuscript fee is only 1000➕......

Sure enough, I had no future in writing a book.

300 chapters, nearly 600,000 words, 23,000 collections, 700,000 clicks on the CP side, 1.2 million clicks on the APP side, and 50,000 recommended votes.

This is an unprecedented result, which is very good.

A few days ago, I was angry and tried to force it, adding more words, 12,000 words a day, and the next day because I didn't keep it because of overtime, I planned to continue to add more yesterday, but ......

As soon as I saw the subscription, my heart was cold.

On the day of the change, the subscription fell by half, and it didn't even go to 200.

23,000 collections, and the number of chapter subscriptions three days ago was 170.

I have been thinking about it for a long time and I can't understand it.

Do you want to add more or update it usually?

It's distressing.

What can we do as authors?

You can't be a eunuch as a threat, right?

Don't you still complain, and then continue to code words, begging for this ticket, begging for that subscription.

Can.

Personally, for me.

The heart is dead.

This rollercoaster-like feeling is so exciting.

So.

No longer waiting!!

Oh, sorry for not making it clear.

Not eunuchs.

It's just that after the end of this book, I shouldn't have written this book - the outline of the new book, which was slowly being prepared, was deleted on impulse last night.

The outline of nearly 100,000 words must not be restored.

I say these words, not to make friends who watch DB turn fans or anything, but I just want to tell you that there was once an author who was passionate about online articles, but under the persecution of reality and many blows, the glass heart was broken, and he no longer loved what he once loved.

That's probably ......

I lived the life I had ever loved the least.

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The negative energy spread is over, and the next thing is about the fate of "Pirate King of the Cards".

As the last book, I naturally want to write it well.

And because of the student loan, I had to finish it by June and go to work for a company that 'loves my work and loves working overtime'.

The days that followed.

There will be a lot of updates.

Predictably, subscriptions will drop even more – presumably once the subscriptions are reduced to double digits, it's almost over.

Hopefully there will be a million words by then.

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I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

That's it.

However, when the world is red, it is light-hearted, and it is no longer nostalgic.

Let's disperse.