Ah, before you know it, it's time to write a testimonial again.

First of all, I would like to thank my editor Lu Ming, and everyone for their support.

I've been in the industry for two and a half years (don't play stalks), I've written more than five million words, and I don't have a single one with results, but I can't help it, I like the code word, you can't stop it, understand? If you don't write 10,000 words a day, you feel like there are insects crawling all over your body.

No kidding.

Tell us about the book.

At present, the book has been chased to the present, and I should have accepted my sometimes "The entertainment industry is not something that you little Karami can understand", "You have to be your own capital" and other questions.

I only write books with my heart, and drive the plot through character design.

You can see that I used a lot of content to write about Fang Yu's previous life, he is a bit like "Zhang Songwen" who didn't stick to it, and he has a strong obsession in his heart.

That's why I didn't arrange for him to follow the old path of similar books, such as directly trying to buy a house, make a lot of money, invest and find leaks, etc.

At the last moment of his life, he did not choose to become a film industry-related personnel through his acting skills or experience, but chose to sell egg scones at the gate of the film academy.

In his heart, there is a desire for the profession of an actor that he doesn't want to admit, because if he engages in that kind of work, his heart will hurt every minute.

It's like a dancer who can't perform, who is unexpectedly disabled, or a singing teacher who has a throat problem, watching his students perform on stage.

They love this art, but they can't go on stage like students, which is undoubtedly an ordeal.

You can just quit the circle and do something else......

Fang Yu was reluctant.

He didn't want to admit to the outside world that his years of dedication were indeed as they said, he didn't want to accept his fate, but the reality was that there was no way.

Therefore, he chose to set up a small stall at the school gate, dreaming that one day he would have the opportunity to not let himself become a marginal person in this circle.

Someone complained, he was reborn and had a system, how could luck be negative?

It can only be said that, relatively speaking, his luck is indeed negative.

And the vast majority of people are not as lucky as him.

He can boldly pursue his dreams, no matter what his relatives and friends say, his parents have always supported him, even if he heard a lot of ridicule behind his back, but his parents still accompanied him to dream for thirty years.

Most people, for various reasons, may have left the greenhouse early and entered society.

The hobbies that I used to like were also discarded with trivial things such as money, rice, oil, salt, etc.

Fang Yu is lucky, he is luckier than most people, he has a family that supports him, and he pays silently behind his back.

And me.

No.

The matter of code words is a career that I have adhered to for more than two years.

I once had a relatively good job as a programmer, but I quit naked.

I prefer codewords.

I don't like face-to-face communication, endless meetings, crowded subways, and the ringing of my cell phone at any time.

The ruthless reality shattered me, and I said goodbye to the twenty-year-old self who was not very educated, and dared to go to the overlord of a listed company for an interview.

Under the incomprehension of relatives and family, he locked himself in a small room, and one was two and a half years.

I write day and night, trying to detach myself from reality and swim in my fictional world.

My life was a mess, I rarely went out and rarely talked to people, but my spiritual world was satisfied.

Just like Fang Yu, who came to the end of his career as an actor and chose to sell egg scones at the gate of the film academy, although he didn't really want to admit that he really didn't have a talent for writing, he would slap me in the face every time.

Every time I want to give up, I think of various people who say:

"Still sitting at home?"

"You're still writing books?"

"The boss is not small, and he doesn't have a job."

"Not planning to get married?"

"Your peers are now buying houses and marrying wives."

Thinking of this, I fantasize that I can be like the Shuangwen male protagonist and slap them in the face once!

This is the first time I have sold badly!

In order to ask for a wave of first orders!

The VIP chapter will be released tomorrow at 12 o'clock, five chapters, and I won't sleep.

Kneel down and beg everyone to let me, who is standing outside the gate of the online article, leaning on the door frame and begging for food, be decent!

Take a bow!