Chapter 825
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If I didn't make a mistake, this would probably be the best work of 2010.
The title is very flashy, but that's what Andy Lau said. I just used it to attract attention. All I wanted to say and could say was' thank you '.
Does that count as deserving of the title? Of course it does, because that's what I think, and you all think so too. This has nothing to do with narcissism, and it has nothing to do with the phrase 'no one is the best in literature.' In my opinion, this is the attitude that every person who makes a living by writing should have. You have to think that you write well before you can write what others think is well written.
Friends who don't think so are also good friends. I sincerely hug you, and hope that the next book will make you think so, because I will definitely write better and better. I have confidence and attitude about this.
Looking at it from a different angle, writing a novel was also a type of work that required proficiency. Apart from some talents that I was quite envious of, the rest was nothing more than hard work, bad writing skills, constant practice, and familiarity with reading thousands of books. There were also a lot of sixth and seventh words that I wouldn't list.
Of course, it's not pure.
I've liked to write since I was very young. I was often praised for my essays in elementary school, but I loved to write even more in middle school. After that, I was never praised again. This was because my Chinese language representative was really talented. I was very envious, jealous, and hateful. I started writing in high school, and even took my weekly journal seriously. But unfortunately, my high school Chinese language representative was also really f * * king talented. I was even more envious, jealous, and hateful.
When I went to university, I was still writing, and then I realized that what I loved the most in life was writing, so I kept writing after that.
I wrote a lot, and a lot of words were burned long ago. Along with the hard drive, there were also some that I hid, because they were really ugly.
Babies don't know how to walk when they are born, and no one knows how to write when they are born. It's best not to show off the early photos of wearing open-crotch pants.
I practiced a little, so the things I wrote can be sold for money, can be used, and can continue to write, which is very good.
As for my two language representatives, they haven't been doing this for many years. One of them was still lamenting about it when we were talking about it two years ago. Of course, they earn more money than me, but they can still type on the keyboard every day, so I feel that I am happier in this aspect.
I'm a little tired. I'm going to sleep. Other than thanking you, there's nothing else I can do. I just have to seriously write every single story. I shrug my shoulders. Just like today's third chapter, I'm very satisfied.
Then, there was the promise that I made in the past: Until I die or am too old to write anymore, I will continue to write and write stories for everyone to read. I'll try my best to write until you're sick of it. Then, I'll show it to your future generations. I'll make a lot of money … "
The Best Author of 2009, the Best Novel of 2010. I am very satisfied, and I thank you again.
He bowed sincerely and left the stage.
Oh, I also want a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket. After thinking about it, I've confirmed that this is indeed a reflection of your attitude. It's up to you whether you want to give it or not, and it's up to you whether you want to give it or not. It's my professional attitude.
Selling sesame seed cakes didn't necessarily mean that the sesame seed cakes were bad, and it didn't mean that I was a sesame seed cake, but I definitely had deeper thoughts about selling sesame seed cakes.
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