As for the title, I originally wrote it at night, but it was updated at 8 or 9 in the morning. Now I want a new book that may become popular. I am so excited that I don’t have the energy to write this for the time being. Now I am obviously more suitable for writing new books. So, I will write this book when I fall asleep tomorrow. I should be able to write it before 8 or 9 in the evening. The last mystery plot ends, which is a chapter with over-settlement rewards, and is not very important.

...

With the excitement, let’s talk to everyone. (Wait for a while, the orange cat is sick and capricious. Now I’m talking about it, I’ll choose to forget when I wake up.)

Before opening this book, I prepared more than a dozen beginnings, with different themes and directions, but none of them had the urge to write immediately.

When the book in the wasteland collapsed so much that I really didn't want to write it, I decided to open it. It was April, and I added the setting for nearly a month and uploaded it in mid-May.

The first order of wasteland is more than 1,000. Thinking that this book can be improved, it is almost harsh in logic and rationality.

The result was a big disappointment, and he attached too much importance to the setting and ignored the plot and other things.

Looking back now, I also realized the problem. I didn’t write a single chapter for more than a month before I posted the book, and I wrote the settings all.

When it was officially written, it gradually became a situation where the plot was sacrificed.

I didn't realize it at first, but after I failed to try the water and pushed the pk, I finally realized this, and immediately typed the terminal sign on the subsequent settings I was about to release... but it was too late.

The first order is 80, and now the order is 137, which is showing a downward trend compared with the previous few days.

No matter which angle you analyze it, this book can only be eaten at full attendance.

When I was depressed, I even went out to find a job, but of course, I finally gave up.

Orange Cat is a performance-oriented personality. During the interview, it was a big group of people who were shocked by the interviewer and wanted to start a business together...

Afterwards, emmm, the society is afraid of trouble... In fact, I finally came out of the quagmire and didn't want to go back.

I still have some thoughts in my heart. I didn’t want to make myself too turbid for money, so I pulled myself out early. Fortunately, I didn’t have the impulse to buy a BMW at that time, otherwise I would have to go back and enjoy the blessing if I didn’t pay back the money.

It's off topic, and I'll get back to the topic.

This book is a big repair, and it is not pleasing to you without this intention, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not pleasing.

Therefore, this book is likely to be completed on October 1st, and of course, I will still write it carefully.

Because, I plan to use a small account to open an instinctive urban literature, and use that book to support this book, one for making money, and the other for dreams.

According to Maslow's demand level, at this stage, I am still at the bottom and need to meet physiological needs, so life is the most important.

Um……

Based on the current inspiration, the urban new book you are preparing to write may make a small profit, or may be emmmmm

Well, in fact, the author group has always had one thing in common: all authors think they will become popular before opening the book!

Including the first book "The Tribulation of the Demon Clan", at that time, I thought I would beat Wubai of the Central Plains and become a leader in the new era... Less than a month later, I was slapped in the face by the grades and finally realized the problem: what's the thing I wrote...

The orange cat is growing quite fast. In 16 months, he wrote six or seven million words, and has passed many stages. Finally, he has reached this festival now.

The mother of the Japanese criticized that there were high heels outside, which was very scary. Now it is 1:49 am.

Damn it, just after typing, the sound of high heels disappeared at a level 20 meters away from me, and it felt gloomy.

Just after I opened the curtain and looked out, there was a woman in red standing under the street light,

I dare not look at each other anymore.

Xiao Ai, turn on the music.

囍...

Someone

Want a bride

I'll come to find you

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