After getting off work that day, Ye Yuelang finished typing as usual and uploaded the manuscript.

He updates 10,000 times a day.

Seniors often say that the quality is not enough, and the update will make up.

So he has been working hard all the time, although it seems, it is useless.

Ye Yuelang refreshed the backstage, and the original unchanged backstage seemed to have changed today.

Ye Yuelang looked at the comment column, there were a few more comments.

At this moment, his heart was beating fast.

Tiandao Chinese Network has hundreds of millions of works, readers generally only see various lists and recommended works, like him can't sign a contract, few people can see, let alone comment.

Ye Yuelang's hand holding the mouse trembled a little.

He wondered, are these comments positive or long-lasting?

If it's a good review, what will it be?

If it is a Huai comment, will you say that his storyline is too complicated, the personality of the characters is not prominent enough, and even that he is making up nonsense and nonsense?

At this moment, Ye Yuelang thought too much.

I don't know how long it took before he took a deep breath and clicked on the comments with his mouse.

[Strange words: The author writes greatly~ Come on, come on! ] 】

[Strange words: The brain is stupid, I feel that the author has dug a deep hole, and I am .jpg wronged]

[Words: Look what big treasure I found!] There is actually a Riwan author here! Catch! 】

All three comments were made by the same person.

From bottom to top, the time is incremental.

This reader really sees himself.

Ye Yuelang stared at the words "Riwan's author is great", and his eyes were a little moist.

Has his efforts finally been seen?

The second sentence "stupid brain" made Ye Yuelang seem to see a girl knocking on her head with a tangled look.

The last words "great" and "come on" look like copy-pasted words of encouragement.

But such a sentence is really important and important to him.

Ye Yuelang pursed her lips tightly and hurriedly replied under the second comment; [It's dug some holes, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me~]

Ye Yuelang tried his best to make his tone look amiable, he didn't want to scare his only reader.

In reality, he is really a very dull and unlikable person.

But on the web, he tries to be as kind as possible so that he may retain his readers.

Ye Yuelang, who had replied to the comments, refreshed the backstage over and over again, and he was waiting for the reader's reply.

But the refresh over and over again was exchanged for disappointment over and over again.

Half an hour later, Ye Yuelang felt that his right hand was a little stiff.

He lowered his head in frustration, his eyes full of disappointment.

Sure enough, are the words "great" and "come on" just polite words?

Say a great word and cheer up, and then just leave his book behind and never read it again?

Ye Yuelang took a deep breath and told himself that he was used to it, yes, he was already used to it.

It's not that there was no reader shouting "come on" at the bottom, but every time he replied, that reader was already gone.

Later, he gradually realized that the phrase "come on" was just a polite word.

Ye Yuelang looked at the backstage and finally clicked the mouse.

He told himself that this was the last time, the last time to look forward to it.

(End of chapter)