I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 4 The First Reader

"Now the review editor is so voluptuous? Still working overtime to review?"

Ji Zhuo was a little surprised when he saw the novel that had just passed the review displayed in the background of the author.

At first I thought it would have to go through the trial tomorrow.

Subconsciously, Ji Zhuo tapped Refresh.

Collection 1.

"Ok?"

What's the matter with this collection, this book has only been reviewed for more than ten minutes, and it has been collected?
The direction of the wind is a bit wrong, isn't it?

Forget it, it may be a pirated website or a collection of review editors.

Ok.Ji Zhuo convinced himself.

Then, right after, another comment appeared in the background.

"...Gah! Author Dog, you're starting a new book?"

Look at the reader name of the comment. 'Kill O'Neill Sauce'.

What is the name of the two-spined salamander.

Ok?Why does this name sound familiar?
Ji Zhuo felt a little impressed by the name, so he looked up and found it.

Isn't it the only living reader of his last book about the eunuch in five chapters, when he delivered the eunuch's speech, he also left a comment.

I actually followed the new book, are people so busy now?

Ji Zhuo felt a little headache and helpless.

However, Ji Zhuo's eyes lit up again after carefully pondering over the comments of this loyal black fan.

"...Dog author, you can't finish a book well. The first book, two hundred chapters, is about to reach the climax of the plot, the eunuch, the second book, one hundred chapters, just released the eunuch's testimonials the next day , the third book, five chapters! The fifth chapter is the eunuch! He vomits blood [picture]."

This passage is full of resentment overflowing the screen, and the object of the resentment is Ji Zhuo's face full of embarrassment and excitement in his eyes at the same time.

The first book of this number, the data has dropped seriously, I also have to eat.

The second book, the first order on the shelf is like that, I can only cut it.

The third one, well, blame the review editor, he destroyed my novel ideal.It's by no means that I wrote so badly that I couldn't change it and cut it directly.

I thought so in my heart, but Ji Zhuo didn't reply.

While this comment looked a little awkward, it excited him at the same time.

Didn't these remarks directly express his repeated eunuch convictions, leaving this comment in the comment area,
It’s not that even if there are readers, just take a look and leave directly. Without readers, this book is not guaranteed!

No, I have to improve this reader's comment for honestly expressing his thoughts!Top!

The embarrassment on Ji Zhuo's face disappeared, and he began to operate shamelessly,
By the way, I silently tested the system psychologically.

"...System, as novel writers, we have to reserve the reader's right to express their opinions, let alone what others say is true, right?"

The system naturally does not respond,
Ji Zhuo resolutely and excitedly gave this reader named 'Killing O'Neill Sauce' a fine and top-notch one-stop.

Refresh again,

This refined and pinned comment has been firmly on the homepage of the comment section of "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals". Although there is only one comment in the first place, it's just in case.

Then in this comment building, another comment came out.

"Kill Oni-chan: ???"

It's the same reader, it seems that she also found out that the comment she made to vent her grievances was actually pinned to the top by the dog author.

Then I waited a while longer, wondering what this reader was thinking.

Waiting for Ji Zhuo to refresh, there will be another comment of 'Kill Oni-chan' at the bottom of the comment.

Beat O'Neill sauce to death: "The author of the dog is going to reform himself and become a good man? All right, then I'll take a look first to see the effect."

do not!

Looking at this comment, Ji Zhu felt a little uncomfortable.

What if other readers also want me to be good.

never mind,

Anyway, this book is impossible to catch fire,
There is only one collection now, and the comments are in the building, who will click to read it.

Definitely leave at a glance.

Ji Zhuo thought and nodded again.

Then refresh the background of the author.

Favorite 1, recommendation ticket 0, monthly ticket 0, investment 0, reward 0.

There were no surprises this time, and the data was stable.

Ji Zhuo nodded in satisfaction.

"... Come face to face."

In the back kitchen of the noodle shop, the shop owner came out with the noodles and yelled.

Only then did Ji Zhuo raise his head again, and looked at the shop again,

The young man who read novels and ate noodles before has left, and Ji Zhuo is the only customer left in this noodle restaurant.

Putting away the phone for the time being, Ji Zhuo ate the noodles served by the shop owner.

The shop owner picked up the leftover bowls and chopsticks from the customers next to him, and by the way, had a word or two with Ji Zhuo, an acquaintance,
"...When my son went back with his mother, he asked you why he didn't come today because he saw you coming over the past two days."

"is it?"

Ji Zhuo ate his noodles and responded with a smile.

It seems that ordinary people have more respect for holding a pen, and the owner of this shop also respects him a little after knowing that he writes novels.

The shopkeeper's child was very curious about the person who wrote the novel.

But thinking about the fanciful novels and urban abilities he wrote, Ji Zhuo felt ashamed for a while.

"...No, I asked him to study hard. In the future, he will learn from you and write books. He can eat with a pen and be respected by others. He doesn't have to work hard like me to earn money through hard work."

The shop owner didn't understand online novels, so he laughed and talked about it very seriously.

Ji Zhuo, on the other hand, looked embarrassed when he heard it, and couldn't talk anymore, so he could only bury his head in eating noodles.

Fortunately, the shop owner packed up his things and went back to the back kitchen.

……

"...Boss. The money has been paid."

"Okay, you just go your way. I hear you."

A cage of Xiaolongbao, a bowl of noodles,

The originally hungry Wu Zang Temple was appeased, but instead ate something warm this winter, his whole body felt warm and comfortable.

Ji Zhuo scanned the QR code to pay, and left the noodle shop.

Walk along this slightly quieter street towards your residence.

Fancheng is located in the south. Although it is early winter, it is not too cold.

Some cold wind blows on the warmth of Ji Zhuo's body, the warmth is against the wind,

"call……"

Ji Zhuo let out a long breath, enjoying the tranquility of the street at night.

With both hands clasped behind his head, he stretched his back and walked leisurely.

……

Eat and drink well.

There is nowhere else to go at night,

Ji Zhuo went back to the rented house.One bedroom, one living room, hardcover short-term rental house.

There is a sofa TV in the living room, and Ji Zhuo's laptop is placed on the desk next to it.

Today's update has been completed, and Ji Zhuo didn't sit in front of the desk anymore.

He collapsed on the sofa in the living room, flicking through the phone casually.

In this kind of old building, the sound insulation of the floor is average, and now you can still hear some trivial movements upstairs and downstairs.

Instead, it added a bit of tranquility to the night.

"...I have been in this city for more than two months, do I want to change cities?"

Originally, he continued to stay here mainly because he threw away several books one after another, which caused his income to be a little turbulent.

As a result, his plan to continue to change his life in another city was put on hold for the time being. Now that the system is in place, he is stable no matter what.

Ji Zhuo's whole body was sunken on the sofa, the soft and sunken feeling on his back really brought a sense of laziness to him.

It made him feel a little reluctant to move, and the phone was just put aside.

"Killing the Dog Author: ... Has the dog author released a new book recently?
Little black house with big leather whip: I haven't heard anything since I became a eunuch in the last book..."

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, it was the old readers who had a few books with a little grade before,

There are not many people in the group, only about two hundred.

Glancing at the words in the reader group, Ji Zhuo hesitated,

Forget it, let’s not talk about it, what if the old readers know and support the data of the new issue.Although unlikely.

But you can't take risks indiscriminately, and you should be stable.

What's more, his book "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" is based on it,
Don't cheat old readers.

Think it over.No matter how satisfied Ji Zhuo was, he slumped down on the sofa, enjoying this moment of comfort.

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(End of this chapter)