After the outbreak, I chatted with everyone for a few words.
After being stored for a long time, it exploded. There could have been more, but more than 20,000 broke out before the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was not enough.
Regarding readers’ comments; because I have developed a habit over the years, I basically read them and reply frequently.
It's been like this for so many years.
A few years ago, I played, made noise, and made noises with everyone in the book review area. It felt normal.
But in the last three books, I found that it is different from before.
What it means in simple terms: readers can scold the author, but the author cannot reply.
I don't know when it became like this.
If you say you can’t stand it, then you can change the book, okay? But a few days later you come out again and say you can’t stand it.
You say water, you say where the water is, right. We can't do it for no reason, just because you want to see pretense but I wrote about fighting, so you say water, you want to see fighting and I wrote about picking up girls, so you say water
; Because you didn’t see what you wanted to see, you just flipped through the chapter and passed it. So, you just said: water.
Isn’t that possible?
Authors and readers are equal in my mind; first of all, everyone reads this book and makes comments. As the author, I have to read and respond. This is an interaction.
But you scold me, and I don’t accept it. We can discuss what you think these plots should be, but you say for no reason: It’s rubbish! Then my reply can only be: You still read rubbish? Aren’t you afraid of dirtying your eyes? Change it.
Is this book good?
Is this the truth?
I can't say, you comment: It's really rubbish. I have to reply below: It's really rubbish. Are you satisfied then?
Some people leave no room for themselves when commenting.
You are used to scolding the author in other books, and the author simply ignores you...that kind of atmosphere, so if you scold me here, I will directly reply fiercely, and you can't stand it.
But having said that, you can scold the author, why can’t the author scold you?
You scolded me, I scolded you back, and you then said: Is this the demeanor of the Platinum Master?
If you dare to fall in love with a platinum master, you will only be scolded by you? If you scold me back, you will have no grace?
Tsk... I have to say, you can hit it however you want with the big stick.
Someone commented: Abandoned! Then I deleted the comment. A few days later, I came back to accuse me: How dare you delete my comment with your special code?
Ouch, what a fool, why don’t I dare to delete it? Are you so shameless?
Many people have advised me, saying that you have turned away many readers.
I said, why can't I quarrel with you anymore? You either skip the chapters, or you don't read carefully. In short, you see a reason you think and then come out to criticize me. If I quarrel with you, you run away? Then you just run away.
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As the saying goes, if you have no desires, you will be strong.
Writing a book is just to make money, but for those who slander without reason or reason, I have no desire or desire for you, and I don’t want to make money from you. Can I scold you?
Respect is mutual.
Reading is just for entertainment.
Neither author nor reader is nobler than the other.
I can't write well, so if you scold me a few words, I won't say anything. I'll come back in a few days and quietly delete the scolding post.
But when I write something that I think is acceptable, I instantly turn into a hedgehog: scold me, no.
Why I often reply in the book review area is because I cherish and respect everyone.
But that doesn't mean I will respect trolls.
In my heart, the author and the reader are friends. They share the same book and the same thought. In fact, it is a resonance of souls.
I am willing to be friends with every reader. In fact, I have been doing this for so many years. When I did this a few years ago, some people scolded me for pretending, saying that you pretended to respect every reader just to make money?
But now that I have been doing this for so many years, no one seems to scold me for pretending. But some people still scold me for making money. But it doesn’t matter. I just want to make money.
So, please give me a chance to be friends with you.
Let’s all work together with Meimei to improve this book, okay?
At least when you arrive in Shandong, wouldn't it be nice to find someone to drink with? Use the money you spend to buy you a drink? Isn't it nice?
Of course it's not possible for everyone to come... That's not possible.