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The road of wind and rain is ups and downs.

Since it explodes once, just open a single chapter.

Just asking for votes seems a bit too monotonous, so I just talk to everyone.

At the beginning of the month, the grades steadily improved. I suddenly wanted to go further. Seeing the 80,000 words of the manuscript in my hand, I simply broke out.

But I was still too impatient and my mood became unstable.

Fortunately, it was timely adjustments.

As my single chapter title says, the ups and downs of life are full of ups and downs.

Keep it steady when you rise and hold on when you fall.

But I didn't stabilize the last time, so I could only choose to hold on at this low point.

People can float.

That's me.

After being proud of the world, he was full of confidence. Flowers were cooked with oil in the fire, and various copyright cooperation, commercial exchanges and various invitations came one after another, and he praised them all the way. As the saying goes, flowers were gradually fascinating.

Fortunately, the financial power had been handed over at that time, otherwise I would not know what I would have done myself.

Various wine parties and laughter.

Many readers who once had high expectations for me also kept leaving me in those years.

There was once a story: a cattle-herding person and a grinding person. The cow-herding person invited two people to chat with each other. They chatted on the hill for a day and were very happy.

The cow was full, and the task of herding was completed. He patted his butt and went home.

But the one who pushed the mill found that his task had not been done yet.

I'm the one who pushes the mill.

Many people have asked me to drink and have activities over the years. These are all work for them, and they are all herding cattle.

There are also many people who are off work and invite me to drink in their spare time.

However, the mind cannot distinguish between writing things. If you drink a big drink and go out for a few days, your writing status is not consistent with before.

However, the illness that everyone has to experience is the same. No matter how sooner or later, there will be anyway.

Later in the book, I kept thinking about it during the period when my hand went wrong.

Then I wrote a picture of it hanging on the wall: The hustle and bustle of society actually has nothing to do with me.

From then on, all social engagements were rejected, except for the Spring Festival, August 1st and the birthdays of elders.

I really wanted to drink, so I asked my wife to cook two dishes and drink them alone at home. I was quiet and drank while thinking about the plot.

As for all kinds of meetings, I refuse to attend.

I once told a leader of the Writers Association that I said that if the books I wrote before were not good, the men of the Official Writers Association would not know what I was. If I wasted on myself due to such things as meetings and activities, the men of the Writers Association would not know what I was.

People should have self-knowledge and know where their roots lie.

Who are the flowers and applause given to? That is not for me, but for me.

Fortunately, it was not too late to wake up.

Many old readers of this book are slowly returning. Yesterday I saw a reader saying: I finally got through the previous two books and welcomed good books.

In fact, countless readers have said: Your state has finally returned.

Sorry, it’s not that the state has returned, but that the heart has returned and the original intention.

Of course, the writing is not good, there are still many loopholes. But it is also the biggest effort.

Currently in good condition. A bunch of old brothers are accompanying him and a bunch of new readers are handing over him.

Take your time.

I am a man with a bad temper, but fortunately I can count it as one word: straightforward.

Although for so many years, the person who scolds me the most is that this person is hypocritical. The so-called honesty is all about pretending.

However, I guess our hypocrisy can continue to be hypocritical.

I said before: Don’t know me, you can read my book like you see me. Fortunately, I have always practiced this sentence. This is why I have a little foundation that I can still have.

As the old saying goes, what you earn before the age of forty is paper, and what you earn after the age of forty is money. Then, make some money slowly in the future.

The ups and downs of life, ups and downs; fortunately, you all accompany you, so you should wait sincerely.

I have never liked the word "fan" since the rise of the word "fan", including when I was proud, I said before that I never regard my readers as fans.

In this industry, there are only authors and readers. If you look at it, you will come, and if you don’t look at it, you will go. There are no fans or leeks.

I am the author, you are the readers.

Now modify this sentence.

I am the author, you are readers, and my friends.

More than ten years of companionship, a simple reader is no longer enough to describe you.

I've finished sending my feelings.

I only realized this after writing eight books. So really... in life, I don’t understand some truths without going through some things.

I have also had it when I stared at my clear and stupid eyes and insisted on mistakes and quarreling.

Thinking about it so far, I still blush.

It may be a little late to wake up.
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