Kong Zhengdao
The starting point is the same as elsewhere: they are all countless works, people who can read books at any time, and they spend four cents every time to buy a chapter. This happened more than ten years ago. Now
Each chapter will increase to ten, and you can watch it with your mobile phone and computer, and read it in a few minutes. If you are willing to spend more than 100 points, you can reward the author. But most of these readers are short clothes gangs, only reading but not writing. Only wearing them
The person with the long gown is both the author and the reader.
is a person who is wearing a long gown while reading a book. He is tall and pale. Although he is wearing a long gown, he is dirty and torn. He seems to have not been repaired for more than ten years and has not been washed. Because his surname is Kong, others have been
Guanzi, the words "The righteous way is abandoned but evil things are long" in the official position, gave him a nickname, called .
As soon as arrived at the store, all the people who read the book looked at him and laughed, some shouted, ", you are eunuch again!" He did not answer, and they deliberately shouted loudly, "You don't have a point."
Do you save the manuscript? Why don’t you post it if you hide it?" said with wide eyes, "I have been writing for seven hours a day, and I can only make two chapters... Then can you explain the watery Mu Su who is not good at it
Su Chuan? 's face turned red, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "Water... Isn't it enough to write a novel interesting?" One after another, there are difficult words, "This model worker is more
Four chapters, such as "If you do this, I will be a eunuch" and so on, it made everyone laugh: the inside and outside of the store were full of joy.
Hearing people talking behind their backs, also wrote books, but it was not that the cool article was unwilling to beg for money, and he couldn't make a living; so he became poorer and was about to beg for food. Fortunately, there were a few people who spent money on the books he wrote.
Bargained to update, change to a bowl of rice.
had drunk half a bowl of wine, and his red face gradually returned to its original state. Others asked again, ", do you really know the words?" looked at the person who asked him, showing a disdainful attitude.
Then he continued, "Why don't you even have half a reputation?" immediately looked depressed and uneasy, with a layer of gray on his face.
At these times, I can laugh, but the editor will never blame me. knew that he could not talk to them, so he had to talk to the child. Once, he said to me, "Do you read the novel?" I nodded slightly.
.He said, "Read novels... I will take the test for you. How do you write the character's character? "I think, is the begging writer worthy of me? Then he turned his face and no longer
Pay attention. waited for a long time and said earnestly, "I won't write it?...I will teach you, remember! These things should be remembered. When I am an author in the future, I will use it to write books." I thought to myself
I am still far from the author. I am funny and impatient. I answered him lazily, "Who wants you to teach me? Isn't you a personality template? I will kill you and take something when you see a girl. Just write it down."
Zhengdao looked extremely unhappy, knocked the long nails of two fingers at the counter, shook his head and said, "People's hearts will change. What kind of personality will end? How can it be if it is not changed in half?" I became more impatient and tried.
Walking far away from his mouth, had just dipped his nails in wine and wanted to teach him on the cabinet. Seeing that I was not enthusiastic, he sighed again, showing a very regretful look.
is so happy, but without him, readers will live like this.
One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the editor was slowly planning and suddenly said, " hasn't come for a long time. He still owe hundreds of chapters!" I also feel that he hasn't come for a long time.
The reader said, "How could he come?... He had no money for dinner." The shopkeeper said, "Oh! He is still writing books. This time, he was so confused that he actually wrote more and more niche. Then
How many people spent money on the essay? What happened later? How? No one was responsible for the money, and some readers went to see the thief. What happened later? Later, they had no money to eat, so they were hungry for a few days. How many days were hungry? How?
...Who knows? Maybe it's the eunuch." The shopkeeper stopped asking, and slowly calculated the chapters he owed.
I haven't seen for a long time. At the end of the year, the editor said, " still owes a few hundred chapters!" By the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, I said, " still owes a few hundred chapters!" But I didn't say it again, I'll say it again.
He was not seen until the end of the year.
Chapter completed!