Finally, it was finished. My heart was empty, and there was a kind of extreme melancholy that made me want to cry.
Xie Jun started uploading on March 22nd last year. It has been one year and four months and 4.27 million words! On average, it is close to ten thousand words a day!
Thank you, brothers and sisters, for accompanying me all the way through the ups and downs. Without you, there would be no Xie Jun's achievements.
Bow and thank you! In my heart, you will always be the most lovely people!
Haha, or to a certain extent, brothers and sisters, you are my benefactors! My benefactors!
Thank you!
I had a great time writing the first half of Xie Jun's book. Very comfortable. Countless times, I wrote myself to the point of laughing out loud, and countless times, I wrote myself to the point of crying.
All my feelings, all my moods, were poured into it. As I wrote, I seemed to see a lawless youth, struggling step by step in a different world. He was arrogant, he was unruly, he was very frank, he was very cute, he had clear love and hate, and he did things his own way!
I like Jun Moxie!
There are many characters in this book that I want to write about, and they are also characters that I can't forget.
Jun Wuhui, Dongfang Wenxin, Tang Yuan, Li Youran, Jun Wuyi, Ye Guhan, Murong Xiu Xiu … so many, so many, so reluctant.
Really reluctant.
My heart is really tired. If I had maintained the mood of the first half of the book, I think I could have written this book better. It's a pity and I'm sorry. I didn't do it.
Hehe, I laughed bitterly. I'm still too serious. Moreover, writing this book is too imaginative. I forgot that I am Feng Ling Tian, I am just a web writer. I am not Jun Moxie.
Jun Moxie can do things his own way, but I can't.
So, in the next book, I will write very carefully, very carefully, and more attentively … I hope that there won't be so many things that can be used against me …
The tiredness and powerlessness in my heart made me very helpless.
Well, let me explain one more point. I am just a web writer. It is hard to say that I am an author. I am not an author …
What I wrote was a small white text, and the next book will still be the same. I'm ashamed that I can't write a masterpiece.
Sigh, I don't know what to say.
His heart was in a mess …
I have a habit of writing. Every day, before I started writing, I would read through the previous chapters again. If there was something that I thought was not detailed enough or missing, I would fill it in on that day. This was a bad habit. After all, it didn't have the same sense of continuity as before.
Therefore, every time this happened, some of the brothers would feel very strange.
There were also some who thought that it was just a filler to make up for the number of words … I'm sorry. I've affected everyone's enjoyment of reading, and I'll correct it in the future.
I've invested too much of my feelings into this book, Evil Prince. After I finished writing, I needed to adjust my state of mind. Hehe, healing … It's like I've suddenly lost a spiritual support in my life. I think everyone can understand this feeling.
There was no rush to start the next book. I'm afraid that the Evil Monarch's mood will carry over to the next book. That would be bad.
It is expected that the new book will be available next month.
Please allow me to take a month off.
Thank you!
Dear brothers and sisters, let's meet again next month. At that time, we will rule the world together and dance in the wind and clouds!
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