Koi system: Xiao milk packs her European air

Chapter 293 I feel that my novel has hope.

The novels written by Bai Leiyuan are not only suspenseful and turbulent, but millions of readers are urging them to update online every day, just asking him to be more diligent and more.

He has been very diligent, quick thinking, and constantly writing. During the serialization period, he wrote a record of 500 words a day. However, after the novel reached [-] million words, he fell into a bottleneck period. Readers were outraged.

In the end, that "Interstellar" was hurriedly finished at 450 million words. Although the holes dug in the early stage of the novel were filled in, it was still criticized by readers, saying that the ending was not ideal and did not meet readers' expectations. Readers complained online.

"I'm going, the author has this book unfinished!"

"I'm sorry, I beg the author to rewrite this book greatly!"

"Author, what's wrong with you? Seeing the ending of this novel, I almost died."

……

The most uncomfortable thing for readers is that after finishing the "Interstellar", Bai Leiyuan temporarily gave up writing online articles, and stopped writing new books for a long time, which made readers think that he had encountered an accident and his life and death were uncertain. .

Even loyal readers called the police to make sure he was really dead.

In the forum, a bunch of readers are discussing his whereabouts, but unfortunately no one knows his true identity.

"Hey, where did the author go? If he doesn't update, I don't even complain about him."

"That's right, shouldn't he be a sealer?"

"I still want to apologize to him. The comment I wrote at the time was too much...he, shouldn't he be driven away by the complaints of our readers?"

"It's fine if he gets angry, but I'm afraid that his novels are still there, but the people are gone."

"I'm also afraid. I've seen a lot of news about the sudden death of Internet writers who stayed up late to write a manuscript before. If the author is not big, he will..."

"Ah, bah, bah, no crow's mouth! I believe he must still be writing, but he is temporarily in a bottleneck period."

……

"So, Seventh Brother, what's the matter with you?"

After listening to his story, Bai Qingyue was very curious: "Why don't you continue to write novels? Did something happen?"

He shook his head and said, "No, alas, it's hard to say."

He sighed and continued: "Do you have such a feeling that you have already stood on the top of the mountain, there are no competitors, and you look down at the noise, admired by thousands of people, and obviously want to go up, But no matter how hard you try, you can't get up."

"The whole person is in a dilemma, stuck in a deadlock, eager to stand in a higher place, but unable to do anything, wants to retreat, but finds that there is no way out..."

Bai Qingyue looked complicated, thought for a while and said, "Your words sound strange, can I directly understand that you are in a bottleneck period when writing novels, and you have no new inspiration for the time being, so you can't continue writing?"

Bai Leiyuan fell silent, obviously unable to refute her words.

The novels he wrote before are extremely popular on the Internet, and all kinds of copyrights have been sold. The copyright fee plus the manuscript fee is nine figures. Although it is not comparable to several cousins ​​of the same age, it is also far beyond ordinary people. Don't worry.

Because of this, he lost some kind of motivation. He wanted to break through, but he needed time. In the second half of the novel's serialization, his fighting spirit was gone, and he could only finish it in a hurry.

He also regretted that he didn't write the ending of the book properly, but he had no choice. Now that he couldn't bear to explain his complicated feelings to readers, he could only temporarily give up the pseudonym and disappear into the online circle.

"But, Seventh Brother, don't you think that's a pity?" Bai Qingyue looked at Bai Leiyuan and said, "I think you still like writing novels, why don't you continue to persevere?"

"Persistence is victory, victory means everything!" Bai Qingyue couldn't bear to see him go down like this, and encouraged him.

"But..." Bai Leiyuan lowered his head and frowned, "But it's hard to persevere, you can't just say it casually..."

He paused, then said, "Actually, I haven't sealed the pen. After that novel is over, I'm actually still writing a new novel, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I changed a new pseudonym, and I also changed a novel website. I want to abandon the past Medal of Glory and start from scratch, thinking that this will make me feel more fulfilled."

"Really? That's not bad, but why do you look unhappy? Is it because the newly written novel doesn't work well?" Bai Qingyue asked.

"Yeah." He nodded disappointedly.

"The new book was signed under a new pseudonym. As a newcomer, I am particularly unpopular with editors. I have a lot of ideas, but I don't like it. Once you stop breathing, it will stop."

"Originally, there were many readers following the new book at the beginning, but my update was too slow, and the readers gradually ran away. The editor was disappointed with me and did not recommend me any more. Without the recommended resources, there are few readers. There are very few, I just feel like I am writing a novel on a stand-alone machine, and I have no motivation to write it..."

Bai Leiyuan raised his head, looked at her and said, "Xiao Yueyue, can you understand me?"

"Damn, you're so young, you definitely won't understand me. Why are you talking about this?"

Bai Qingyue said disdainfully: "Seventh brother, don't think I'm young, but I can understand your feelings, don't worry, isn't there a saying that there must be a way to the front of the mountain, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, everything will be Get well."

Bai Qingyue got up and stood beside him, stood on tiptoe, patted his head hard, and said with a smile, "Seventh brother, don't be sad, I'll help you find a solution."

Bai Leiyuan, who was sitting in the chair, gave her a puzzled look and said, "How can you help me?"

"I can make suggestions for your novel. Besides, I have also experienced a lot of things, maybe I can bring you some inspiration!"

His words made Bai Leiyuan's eyes light up. He really wanted to get close to Xiao Yueyue at first, so that she could inspire his creative inspiration.

As soon as he saw her, he felt that she was different from other children. She was cute, simple, kind, and extremely talented. She was simply the heroine in the group pet literature. fetal!

Otherwise, the next new book will directly write her as the protagonist?
Bai Qingyue saw that his brows were gradually unwinding, and hurriedly asked: "Seventh brother, what do you think, do you have any ideas?"

Bai Leiyuan smiled slyly: "Well, I have some ideas."

"By the way, can you read and write well? Is it okay to read novels?" He still had some concerns.

"Don't worry, your little cousin, I am very capable of self-learning, I can recognize all Chinese characters, and novels are nothing to worry about."

"Okay, I want you to read my novel that is still being serialized. It would be better if you could give some feedback after you read it."

"That must be dropped, no problem, wrap it on me!"

Bai Qingyue raised his head and said confidently, which made him feel hopeful for his novel career.

"Then it's up to you, my little cousin!"

(End of this chapter)