I went to bed very late last night because I knew what it means today.

If I can receive Sanjiang's message in the background, it means that I can still take a try in this book. If I haven't received it, it means that it's not possible.

so,

I had insomnia last night.

It was already past three in the afternoon when I fell asleep at 8 o'clock in the morning and woke up.

Take your phone and look at it.

Without Sanjiang information, the name of the book has been changed.

I thought before that the name was really bad, not enough to click on the topic, and there was no new meaning, so I started to make trouble - now I realize that all the troubles are actually just to delay the ending.

Now,

It's time to end.

I asked the editor indirectly if there is a date for listing?

The editor said he would like to remind him next Thursday and he can go on Friday.

Um……

This means that the results of this book are so trashed that even Sanjiang can't even push it, or even comfort it can't be put on the shelves.

It also means that

There is no need to be put on the shelves.

I have been writing this for a month and a half. Actually, I really like the book "Plug-in" and I have thought about a lot of plots later.

But there is no way,

I want a meal.

After learning about the future process of this book, I decided not to continue writing it.

The editor also said: Open a new book.

How to say...

I feel very uncomfortable.

Feeling of loss.

It’s like I formed a game, a happy banquet, and it couldn’t do it halfway through... No matter what the reason, this was my failure after all.

I've written a book for so many years,

This seems to be the first time I can't even push Sanjiang.

It’s still the case that there are three cute masters, several masters and hall masters, and there are more than 100 fans before they are on the shelves... Life experience is really amazing.

originally,

I've been holding a lot of things in my heart.

But in this chapter, I didn't want to say anything.

Writing a book is too tiring.

My strength... has been gone.

I used to rely on my passion and resentment, and to that tone to support myself... But now, I am calm.

It's not that I'm calm and gentle,

But I don't have much strength.

I have written a fine book, and by the end of the period of more than 5,000, I was even satisfied.

I know,

I have never been a talented writer, nor am I a mature commercial writer. I have been lucky enough to get a good record and should not hesitate when it comes to retire.

I bought a car last year.

Fortunately, I didn't buy a house.

I still have some money, enough for me to have a salted fish for a while... I was a little confused and didn't know what to do next.

I chatted with my former boss some time ago, and he said he would write another book, and if it doesn’t work, I won’t continue writing it.

Writing a book,

Too tired.

And there is no guarantee.

But anyone can lie on it and suck blood - no matter how much income, taxes will be deducted by 12%; nothing is allowed to be written; there are so many pirated websites, people seem to have no reason to spend money to read... I have a lot of messy ideas.

Everyone is tormenting me.

Actually, the reason is that I am too weak.

So anyone can come and kick me.

But it's right,

There is also a group of people protecting me... Hell, I have no shame to meet my cute masters and fans!

This is probably life.

Many things,

Dead without success.

I don't want to say pretentious words anymore, and I accept all kinds of accusations.

This book,

That's it.

My heart fire is extinguished... I can't even think of being impaired.

I'll take it slow.

Maybe there will be another book. If there is one, I won’t write about the city.

perhaps,

That's not possible.

Let's see it in a week...

I originally wanted to end with the sentence "I hope everyone can watch it happily", but many people may think this is a habit... Actually, it is not. I really hope everyone can be happy.

I wrote a funny silly article,

But I myself... can't be called happy, so I hope everyone can watch it happily.

There was no special fluctuation in writing this all the time, but at the end of the sentence, I couldn't hold back.

Harmful,

Goodbye Lu Dachuan,

Goodbye Zhu Xiaowan,

Goodbye Li Qingzhou,

Goodbye Aunt Zhao... She had a very highlight moment, and her name was Zhao Gongsun - Gongsun Jianwu, and the world was so low that it was long; unfortunately she couldn't see it anymore.

Bye now,

My wall of paper...

Bye now,

Dear readers.
Chapter completed!