There was a long period of obscurity for Chixin Tianxian.
Although I have an almost blind self-belief, in the long night, when the fields are silent, I firmly believe that I will shine brightly and shake the fields like thunder. I firmly believe that this is a splendid and charming world.
But this feeling of... walking forward alone, resisting all kinds of pain and temptations in the dark, looking up at the sky, not knowing how long the night will last, is very difficult to bear.
Fortunately, during this period, there have been some readers who continued to encourage me and told me - Ash, you are very good, you are very talented, and the novels you write are very exciting!
That was the period of zero bad reviews.
A few hundred genuine readers give lonely cheers and accompany a stubborn and self-centered person to create a fairy world that belongs to us.
We were so lonely at that time, but so hot.
It was at that time that Manxi became a sincere reader.
His two-dimensional friend Xiaochai recommended this novel to him. At that time, the performance of the book was so poor that it overturned his cognition.
He started to build a building in the book review area to update his reading experience, and the posts he posted were very trenchant - "I saw xxx today, and I rewarded xxx. I saw xxx again, and I rewarded xxx..."
Later he became the leader of the alliance.
Later I found out why other books had operating officers, so I tried to become an operating officer.
I don’t understand the rules of online writing at all, and I still don’t understand what to recommend PK. He doesn’t understand anything either, he can’t post event posts well, and he has to ask questions about everything.
One thing that particularly impressed me was when Chixin Xuntian first became famous, when we wrote about The Meeting of the Yellow River, the average bookings jumped from 1,700 to 7,000, and the monthly ticket sales list shot to the top.
A lot of people started to join the readership.
There are some group chats among them, where I often hang out with various book club groups, and I don’t know what they are for.
When they enter the book club, they start to show off in all kinds of ways. They speak in vain and have a sense of superiority. They talk about everything but books. They shout and drink around, shake their clothes, and constantly brag about how rich they are in their words.
You can make several alliances.
Manxi and Yuanyuan kept coaxing them, holding them up, joking with them, and being very careful. So humble!
Yuanyuan is an angel in white. She is usually very busy at work and is very cruel to me, but she is very kind to these people.
I remember one time when she was trying to punish a certain troll, I asked her to have a nice attitude, and she immediately said, "Then I'm leaving?"
I immediately knelt down and said sorry.
Today the focus is on Slow West.
I told Manxi, why do you care about these people? They are not our readers at all.
Manxi said, I just hope they can make an alliance with you, and I hope this novel can become more popular.
A person is as good as a person without asking for help. Who needs to coax whom on the Internet?
Manxi is a pampered rich young man who drives a big car, lives in a villa, and is the owner of a Wenzhou leather factory (crossed out).
A person can do something so sincerely, dedicate his time, energy, money, and even put down his body.
What is this if not love?
Whenever there is any achievement in the Chixin Sky Survey, Manxi is happier and more excited than I am. If there are any more badges on the badge wall, I often discover them before I do.
Of course, it's not just him, many book friends are like this. They stare at the pure heart every day and sincerely wish it well.
I only regret that I can't write better and repay this enthusiasm.
I often scratch my hair and heart, hating why my manpower is so limited.
For example, I have been working hard to save manuscripts since the 1st, giving myself a boost of blood every day to cheer me up, but I couldn't save it at all, so I could only take these two days off...
Today I flew thousands of miles to attend Manxi's wedding and witness this important moment in his life.
He is not only my temporary book friend, but also my forever friend.
Hope he is happy.
Hope he is happy.
Hope he is happy.
Leaving such a text in my cherished novel is my greatest sincerity and most sincere blessing as an author.
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I'm taking two days off and will resume updating at noon on the 11th.
This chapter has been completed!