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Chapter 122

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It's about to be published. Usually, it's time to give a speech. The author, Mushroom, followed the crowd and wrote a few words.

First of all, I would like to thank the brothers and sisters who have always supported me. I'm really grateful to everyone. Thank you for your votes, your tips, your bookmarks …

Thank you to Feng 218891, Yu Fei, Little Demon, Big Follower, Reporter, Demon Cat, Big Cousin, Meng Meng, Bai Lu …

There are too many brothers and sisters. It's all because of your recommendations, tips, and bookmarks that this book has achieved such results. Although it's ordinary, I'm very satisfied.

I remember when I first started writing this book, it was as if I was possessed. Every minute, I would use the Author's Assistant on my phone to refresh the backend data. Every day, I would watch it rise one by one. At that time, I was filled with passion. I wasn't busy with work either.

Later on, my book was recommended. Starting from the word recommendation, it rose by a lot every day. A week later, it was recommended by categories, then Six Bands on the homepage, then Sanjiang, and finally Forced.

I would like to thank my editor, 'Yuan Zheng'. Brother Yuan Zheng is usually very busy and doesn't like to talk. But every time I ask him a question, he will reply promptly. Thank you very much.

At the same time, I would also like to thank my brothers and sisters. I remember that time when I was in a bad mood, I came back from work and saw that the book's data was bad. Furthermore, there were people criticizing it. At that moment, I had the thought of writing a book.

At that time, I thought that writing a book was a wrong decision. Every day, I would come back from work and work myself to death, yet I would still be scolded. Wasn't that asking for trouble?

At that time, I was hot-headed and was prepared to stop writing. I even wrote a short essay.

I still remember that day. A large group of readers supported me. They left me comments, encouraged me, comforted me, tipped me, and gave me red packets for my book …

At that time, I decided that no matter what, I would continue writing. After that, there were trolls, praises, dislikes, and likes.

After the Marvel volume ended, I didn't write any foreshadowing. I went straight to DC, but I was scolded.

Some expressed that they didn't understand. Some said that I had been hiding a plan. What was the plan? Even now, you still haven't written it, so I gave up!

It was also because of this that the DC volume that he had originally envisioned reached its climax after a dozen chapters. He had originally planned to write more and bury the foreshadowing deeper, but unfortunately, there was often a huge difference between reality and imagination.

Later on, some people said that it was a failure, some said that it wasn't, some said that the author should write more about science and technology, and some suggested that it should be simpler. After all, reading books was for pleasure, and so many things were troublesome to read.

I thought so too. So later on, when I wrote about the complicated things, I just skimmed over them or described them in a few simple sentences. After all, I wasn't writing hard sci-fi, and I couldn't write that kind of style.

Until now.

Now, it was going to be released soon. He didn't sleep last night and immediately called to ask for leave when he woke up in the morning.

After drinking a cup of strong tea, he wanted to write, but he stopped after a while. His feelings were very complicated. Nervousness, fear, excitement, confusion …

Without fans, celebrities were nothing. Similarly, without readers, authors were nothing.

The author was the same as everyone else. She was an ordinary person, an office worker, and her life was very difficult.

We're all the same.

Love to sleep late, love to chat, love to play games, love to eat, love to laugh, love to cry, and love to "discover".

We will fall, we will doubt, we will be afraid, we will feel that it is impossible, and we will even challenge the impossible.

On the same bumpy road, we will also lose, work hard, win, and be crazy.

= = =

That's all for the speech. The author was a man of science and technology. He couldn't write too beautiful words, so he could only write this much.

Then, I'll do something more substantial. Now, the collection is close to 20,000. If the collection ratio reaches 10: 1, then three updates a day. If it reaches 3,000, then four or five updates a day. Of course, if there were too many updates, the quality would sometimes be a bit rough, but this couldn't be helped. After all, the author had his own work, and he was very busy. There wasn't much time to squeeze out.

After 12 o 'clock in the evening, friends, welcome to Qidian to support me. Once again, I sincerely thank all the brothers and sisters. I love you all! (PS: Not stirring up gay O (∩ _ ∩) O ~)

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