"The editor in charge is great, I am the author of "The Guide to Becoming a God in the Second Dimension". My novel has reached 20W word count, so I would like to ask, can I apply for it when it is listed? "It was a no-usual afternoon. I, who was munching on what was called junk food at the company, typed this passage on the keyboard while uploading today's novel.

I am a very irresponsible writer and a small newcomer to a private company. The reason why I call myself a small rookie employee is because I have only been on the job for less than three months. The latter is not too necessary to go into detail with you, so let's talk about why I am a very irresponsible author!

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I remember it was a very nervous Saturday because I was going to start working in the world from next Monday. I didn't feel the same as I did when I was interviewing, I didn't know what was waiting for me at the job or what kind of seniors I worked with...... In short, I am so entangled that I don't have the heart to sleep at all.

Fidgeting, I looked at the game on my computer, but shook my head again. It's so easy to run out of time, and now I don't want it to pass quickly, I want it to be slower, slower!

So, I tried to write this sentence on the word document, "Memory, my dying youth".

Such a proposition seems to be a little middle two, and it seems to be a little girly, but what does it matter? No one else will be able to see it anyway. Thinking of me like this, he began to type on the keyboard unscrupulously.

"Some time ago, I accidentally saw the news on the Internet that Daisuke Sato, the original author of "School Apocalypse", died on March 22 due to ischemic cardiomyopathy. Suddenly, I felt that the time had passed so unexpectedly.

I started to get into anime when I was a child, and as I grew up, the memories that I used to remember were so long forgotten that I couldn't even remember the name.

Surprised, I began to look for these memories......"

This unbridled feeling of speaking your heart is like writing a diary, very smooth, and there is no need to worry about anything at all! So I started to write, thinking about what I had in the past, and I typed it all down. It wasn't until about two hours or so of time elapsed that I stopped continuing to enter.

I glanced at the time and it was late at night, made myself a cup of coffee, clicked on the music app, and read what I had written.

"Hahaha, it's all typos, it looks like this university is in vain!" I laughed silly at my writing as I took a sip of my coffee. It was a little hot, so I put it back on the table.

"How do you feel that all my youth is two-dimensional? It feels like there is no setting for the male protagonist at all! However, it feels good to write...... "I don't know how long I've been reading, I just know that I'm spitting out the groans and reading the scribbles at the same time." By the time I picked up the coffee again, it was completely cold.

(What's the situation?) Suddenly, I felt that as soon as I said this kind of thing, my vocabulary was very full, and I felt that if I wrote it at this speed, it was estimated that it would be endless, so I better fast forward! ）

I don't know if it's because of the coffee, or because writing is so enjoyable, that after I finished writing, I had already thrown away the worries about the work I was about to face. So, I began to revise and revise what I had just written, and write it more like a prologue.

It was just a prologue of about 3,000 words, but I wrote enough of it until dawn. Surprised, I suddenly felt my stomach growl, but I didn't want to go out to eat or sleep, I just wanted to continue writing......

I began to fantasize about a story, a very popular and ordinary time travel story. The main character is myself, and the beginning of everything is this moment, from the moment I stayed up late to now, I want to write it into a book!

So there is such a role - Yang Han.

The origin of this character is very simple, because I like the male protagonist of a novel, Xiao Yan. On the contrary, he casually took a surname and wrote a cold. Immediately followed by all the messy stories, what to write, what to write, what to write, when I saw the Rubik's Cube on the table, I began to set it up as a magic box, a magic box with the goddess sealed inside......

I don't know how casual I am, but by 11 o'clock at noon, I had already written four chapters. I was so hungry and sleepy that I finally stopped typing on the keyboard and ate something to catch up on sleep.

It was already afternoon when I slept in the morning, but since I was a home, there was no need to go out, so I lazily turned on the computer and prepared to find something to do. Looking at the document on my desktop and reading it, I realized that what I wrote yesterday was really bad, even a little funny, and I didn't know if it was obsessive-compulsive disorder or something, so I started to revise it again.

All in all, it's a very cool feeling, hitting the keyboard unscrupulously, and everything is not for some purpose, so it's very happy and happy. I didn't leave my computer until it was time for dinner again.

At the dinner table, my mother asked me while eating, "Why do you suddenly learn something?" There's a reason she asked, because I tapped on my computer for a while last summer when I had nothing to do during my college summer.

At that time, I was writing novels, because I read one of other people's novels, but I didn't feel good enough, so I wrote it myself. However, in the end, I found that I wrote it even worse, so bad that the plot didn't make sense, it was full of typos and low-level mistakes, so I braked the car before it was put on the shelf, and it was hastily finished.

I was inspired by my mother's words, so I took two bites, went back to my room, and began to read the book I had written, which I could hardly call a novel. I was amazed to find that what I wrote casually and stayed up all night to write was more interesting than the one I had written seriously before.

Regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, it was written out anyway, and the idea arrived anyway, so upload it over there! As for the outcome, we'll know in a few days.

So, this became a new beginning for a casual author......

After joining the company, I was very tired, and because my family lived in the suburbs, I had to take the bus for more than two hours to go to work every day. The 9-to-6 job was a bit tiring, and the delay on the bus was so long that my life became 6-to-9......

Yet I kept writing the novel.

Every night after eating and taking a shower, I would go to write a novel. In the past, this time was wasted playing games, but now that I have something to do, I put all those things aside, and this kind of action has made me have a lot of extra money on hand, because I haven't had krypton gold for nearly three months now!

Write, write, write, the days go by, and it feels like this life seems to be very good! Thinking of me like this, I spend every day leisurely. Working hard outside the home, and occasionally taking vacations to write and make up for it, as time went on a little bit, I made the cover for the novel, and I wrote a total of 100,000 words, and I signed the contract......

To this day, I asked my editor in charge about the ......

With a prompt, my big portrait flashed in the lower right corner. After opening it, there are only two words, a simple reply: "OK". My editor-in-charge always gives me a very neat and neat feeling, and I get the simplest answer to everything very quickly after I finish speaking. So I didn't care, I just thought that the other party knew, and there would be news about it on the shelves after a while.

However, as it turned out, I was thinking too simply......

As usual, I leaned on the bus leisurely, and there were no seats at this time because it was rush hour, but I didn't care. I took out my phone and was ready to take a look at a few good new ones this month.,But before I opened station b.,I saw a new QQ message prompted on the phone screen.。

Since it was sent by the editor-in-charge, I immediately opened it and looked at it, but I found such information......

"The shelves have been opened, and there may be a little delay, but it will definitely be okay today......" The beginning was such shocking news that my expression changed to a black question mark face just after reading it.

What's going on? The efficiency of the work is too fast, and the application speed that is put on the shelves in seconds, my editor-in-charge is simply going to be super rhythmic!

“…… That's basically it, if there's anything you don't know, ask me directly. "After reading the last sentence, I started to fidget, because I didn't have a manuscript at all! Anyway, today's application is on the shelves today, and it's too sudden, so suddenly that I want to kneel down for the editor in charge and beg him to withdraw my application from yesterday.

I didn't have time to go home as usual to eat, take a shower, and sleep with the code word, and when I got home, I started to write a message in the comment area of my book, prompting everyone to put the news on the shelf, because it was too sudden, so that there were not many words typed out but there were many typos......

Either way, getting on the shelves is a big deal, at least for me it's been the biggest thing in three months! I started to open the word document and prepare to write something, but suddenly I found that there was a phenomenon of cardin that I had never seen before......

This was the straw that broke the camel's back! But what to do? I'm an author, an author who has readers watching my books, I can't stop there, I need to write something, I need to write something that can be put on the shelves with quality and quantity.

So there is such a nonsense thing, I don't know if anyone will read it, but in short, I think it's very badly written, because I don't have anything to say it except for being able to tell it sincerely.

My book now has 34,500 hits, 3,921 recommended votes, and 2,985 favorites...... That's a pretty bad score, but at least in my opinion, an average subscription of one or two hundred is pretty good.

But I don't dare to hope for it, because I also know that I am updating too slowly, and countless times some readers have asked me to do more in the comment area or later in the chapter of the novel, at least to achieve the same as everyone else, two updates a day, but I want to bow my head and apologize to everyone, I'm sorry, I really don't have that ability......

I basically keep writing a chapter close to three hours. In the meantime, it is divided into thinking about things for more than ten minutes, and then starting to adjust the language to code 2,000 words, about two hours, and finally you need to check it again, and it is not a problem to revise and change it until it is done. I know it's slow, but I'm sorry that I didn't write my essay at the end of the exam when I wrote the essay for the college entrance examination, and I didn't type very fast either, so I'm really sorry (I suddenly remembered Siegfried, laughs).

I wrote a lot of things in a row, in short, there is only one meaning I want to express! That is to solemnly tell you that our "Guide to the Becoming a God of the Second Dimension" is about to be put on the shelves, and I also want to tell you that I am really sorry that I am an author who changes one day a day.

Finally, write an update prompt, three more tomorrow, and offer blessings for a beautiful launch. Regardless of the effect, the average subscription, the novel will strive to be written. will only write long and short, and will not consider choosing to enter the palace directly because of the small number of subscriptions.

Yes, I'm not ready to put it on the shelves, but I'm confident that the next three watches will still be written at a normal level, whether it's cultivating immortals or staying up late, I will do what I say! (Anyway, I wrote nearly 4,000 words in my testimonial, and it's been this time, and I'm convinced.) ）

In the end, it is still the old practice, banana pineapple melon wishes you, happy reading!

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Yakumo: Oops, are you going to stay up late, little ghost? When did you write the story of the East?

Author: Dongfang Ma...... Will write! I still remember the prologue feud!

Yakumo: Cut, I originally borrowed the pocket watch for the sixteenth night, and I was going to borrow it from you, but it seems that there is no need for that kind in the world......

Author: Really? You are so good to me, Zi Ma, I blame you, Zi Ma, you are my own mother, give it to me!

Yakumo Zi's head was filled with a huge red # for some reason, but there was a warm smile on his face......

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The clock moved to 1:45 a.m., and I woke up again, feeling pain all over my body.

"What is that mad woman's disease? I don't seem to have offended her somewhere, why did she fight me for no reason? I said to myself.

No matter, go to the codeword......

(To be continued)