Fantasy: The Script Is Tampered With, And The Supporting Role Becomes Destiny!

In dim light.

The computer glowed and hit me coldly in the face.

I stopped typing on the keyboard.

He looked up and looked at a void of sky.

Light a cigarette.

Take a deep breath.

It might be smoke, it might be Life, it might be stress.

want to say something.

This book is about to hit the shelves, and I have to say goodbye to some of my friends.

But I still have a little extravagant hope, I hope you can stay.

Yes, there is no permanent banquet in the world.

However, I still hope that you can sit with me for a while and listen to me tell the more magnificent stories behind.

Go and see how our protagonist, Su Han, is heaven-defying, how to step out of his glorious avenue.

Su Han is actually not the protagonist, but you who read the novel are the real protagonists!

I really hope that you can stay.

Even if it's just chatting, chatting will do.

When the tea on the table is cold, there is no more food to eat at the banquet.

If you leave again, I will also send you out.

And said loudly with gratitude, "Thank you for your company."

If this novel of mine can bring you even a little bit of comfort under the heavy pressure of Life, I will also feel very happy.

I also want to generate electricity for love, and have been writing free chapters so that more people can read my novels.

It was because of the love, the love of the novel.

However, Life will still ruthlessly destroy all love.

Once, when I was still in school, I liked to read novels.

Watch it in get out of class, watch it after class, watch it while sleeping, watch it when you wake up...

The first novel I read was "Pet Charm" written by "Fish Sky", which tells the story of a teenager and his soul pet.

His ending still makes me unforgettable and hard to let go.

I want to know, Mo Xie, who finally mutated into the fox of Samsara, has entered Samsara countless times, did he break the confinement in Samsara, and find the boy who named him...

It knows it can't change, but it still enters Samsara again and again.

The purpose is to enter Samsara, and then listen to the boy name it.

"I'll call you Mo Xie."

This book had a great influence on me, and it made me start to be passionate about reading novels.

Later, I met the Xiaoyan who bullied the young and poor, the ruthless man who traversed the eternal barrenness, and the world of mortals waiting for your return...

Too much too much.

Then, one day, I thought, can I write it myself?

At that moment, a fire suddenly broke out in my heart!

In class, I remember that class was a Chinese class.

I took out a brand new book, I still remember the color of the book, it is log color.

With my meager vocabulary, I laboriously began to write the first chapter.

I looked up the dictionary while writing, and I couldn't read many passages, it was like a child's diary.....

But at the time, I felt that I had written well.

You may not believe it, I wrote the first chapter for a week, 2000 words.

I was full of joy and showed it to a few classmates in the class who also like to read novels.

I didn't tell them I wrote it when I gave it to them.

"What the hell is this writing?"

"No matter how you look at it, you can't understand it?"

"You wrote this?"

At that time, I was stunned and quickly denied it.

"No, no, I copied it from the Internet."

At that moment, my confidence took a hit, but I didn't give up afterwards.

It took me several weeks to write seven chapters.

Showed it to a good friend of mine and told him that I wrote it.

After reading it, he said something.

"You'd better study hard, the high school entrance examination is coming soon."

And just like that, my first experience writing a novel... came to a rough end.

Later, I found out.

Everyone in that class basically knew that I was writing a novel.

And secretly despise me.

The senior high school entrance examination is approaching, and I still waste time writing novels.

Written like rubbish....

Maybe at that time, I was like a fool in their eyes...

Later, I went to high school and went to college.

In the past seven years, I have not written a novel.

Now, my classmates in junior high school are doing well.

Many are prestigious universities.

What 985, what 211, make me dazzled, feel ashamed...

And me?

Just a little flutter...

Class reunion, I dare not even say, I am a Feilu writer.

Later, when I was drunk, I told a classmate who had the best relationship with me.

Yes.

At that moment, I thought he was my "best classmate".

I whispered something - "I am a writer in Feilu"

I don't know whether his next behavior was intentional or unintentional.

After he finished listening, he stood up.

The expression is drunk, the expression is under the influence of alcohol, and there is an undisguised mockery on the face.

The voice also became louder and louder, saying unabashedly:

"Flying deer?"

"What kind of website is that?"

"never heard of that."

"Then you write a book for one or two thousand yuan a month, right?!"

The words fell.

All the students stopped what they were doing and looked at me.

Yes, you read that right, this is not a classic class reunion novel.

This is real.

At this moment, I realized that reality is sometimes more magical and cruel than fiction...

One or two thousand, not even worthy of paying the rent, it is difficult to survive.

At that moment, I also hope that this is a plot of the novel, and I am the protagonist in the novel.

Then he said casually, "Not much, not much, maybe more than 100,000 a month."

Then he slapped the face and shocked the audience.

Unfortunately, I am not.

pity.....

I'm not...

Because I really can only earn one or two thousand a month...

I can only pretend to be drunk, and said with a smile:

"Yes, more than two thousand a month."

"It's okay, take it as a side job."

After saying this, I drank a glass full of white wine, my throat was very bitter, and my heart was even more bitter.

In fact, I don’t have a side job, but a full-time writer.

Life all depends on meager royalties, I am twenty-seven or eight years old, and I don't even dare to find a girlfriend...

Because I was afraid that she would dislike my small rental house and me who was so down and out...

Sometimes the book hits the street.

Haven't had any income for several months.

I can only go to deliver food.

What makes me even more sad is that I can't even afford an electric car for food delivery, because the company does not provide electric cars.

So, I can only ride a bicycle to send...

When I see a list that is too far away, I cancel it.

Only dare to close the list..

Because I am afraid of overtime and fear of being deducted.

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In the novel I wrote, my protagonist is astonished, talking and laughing happily, like a dragon and a phoenix among people!

And I who created him...

In the real Life, he is a novel author who is at the bottom of the society, and he dare not even introduce himself as an author outside...

....

How I wish, one day.

I can boldly say that I am a full-time writer.

I can support myself by writing novels, I don’t want to make a lot of money, as long as my life is decent, I am satisfied.

Unknowingly, I wrote so much and got off track...

The book hits shelves tonight.

I hope everyone can support it, even if you don't like watching it anymore, if you can support the first subscription, I will thank you on my knees.

This book ran naked until it was put on the shelves, and there was no recommendation during the period.

Available at 0:00 am tonight.

The plot after it is released is the most exciting, the best part of this book.

I hope everyone can give me a first order, which is related to whether I can get a small recommendation.

grateful.

Thank you!

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