Back to an author
To be honest, I wanted to ignore this great science fiction writer, but everyone opened a single chapter and despised our character, so let's have a good chat and don't look rude.
People can delete comments and ban words at any time, so I'll talk about the truth here.
Rubbing the heat? We're very cold, you rub it casually, rub it hard, I'm a street novel author myself, who is afraid of whom?
When I opened the book before, I said that the inspiration for the creation of this book came from the "Gaia hypothesis", that is, "If the earth is conscious or even alive, is it not the interference of the planet that human beings will appear in a very small probability that human beings will appear on the earth?" ”
Using this Gaia hypothesis as a starting point, I wrote the outline of this novel.
This is what I have always said in my book, "the will of the planet".
When creating the planet that Guo Sen became, I considered setting it as a planet directly, and later changed it to a satellite in order to add some more sci-fi or even whimsical elements, which also laid the groundwork for the protagonist to use a gravitational slingshot to successfully convert his identity into a planet.
After that, the book friend of a certain book sprayed my protagonist is the creator god (heheda, no one has said it), why are there so many different races set up, civilization is rotten streets, stone tools become bronze age overnight, what is the universe cold and ruthless, etc., let's ignore it for now, and then I wrote that everyone knows why this is.
As for the accumulation of civilization? Please, I'm going to write like that, a tribe of lizardmen I'm afraid I haven't written half of it until now, and the readers have run away, who likes to read that kind of hydrology?
The white wolf and the black wolf are the race of its eyes? Hehehe, what kind of person has what kind of thought.
There is also the "reader" who said that I am a systematic article, open my eyes and take a closer look to see if there is a "ding"?
With so much explanation, let's take a look at the beginning.
At the beginning, the protagonist changes to a planet, OK. It's satellites, huh? , Planetary Will?? Want to change planets???
Hehehe.
Where did the setting of your moon come from, and the will of the planets? Why do we have to change planets?
I started the book a month earlier.
Explain it to me?
To tell the truth, the other party's masterpiece, I saw it on the newcomer list as soon as I opened the book, and I also wanted to find a similar article to see, but I just turned to the first page...... I saw the beginning of myself - if you don't believe it, compare it yourself?
What about us, a writer who fights the streets, has just opened a book, and has been preparing for this book for more than three months, and I don't dare to say or ask, so I just think about the past, let's just code the words.
Later, when we were coding words, we saw a book review (I'm not like an active author) reminded again, saying that someone plagiarized.
We don't have to look to know what's going on, who it is, it's similar at the beginning, but I thought, what is love, my own code.
But some of the book friends who have been chasing the book can't stand it, and they want to ask what's going on (thank you, although I don't advocate it, but I think I'd do it if I were a reader), and as a result, people said that some authors really made a mistake, sent someone to make trouble, and took the trumpet themselves to join in the fun.
Hehe, I didn't say it, did I have any point in making trouble for you?
Do I have the meaning of a book that can make a big fuss about the great premise that satellites don't rotate after they're gravitationally locked and nebulae can thunder on planets?
is still the same sentence, you write yours and I write mine, there is no conflict, but it is far from what you said, "If you don't do this, you will see the same as my hero".
Jokes, so briefly the same as at the beginning?
We won't say dirty words, nor will we throw them into the text to scold our mother, let alone say a word to such an author.
You rub, you continue to rub.
I'm cold like this, how you like to rub it.
I'm still the same sentence, your readers are yours, my readers are mine.
Your readers don't like to read my kind of writing, so let's just say, it's a shame that maybe I didn't write what people wanted.
My readers will never read a book that doesn't even tell the slightest bit of scientific truth and fills the book with water every day.
No one is stupid.
Above!