Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

Chapter 57
It will be on the shelves soon and I want to talk to you all.

This book can be said to have gone through hardships. I originally wanted to work hard to update it, and I hope everyone can read it more enjoyable, but the new book period can't be too many, that's all I can do.

Through this incident, the author wants to say only one thing, and that is the update guarantee of the author!As long as everyone likes to watch it, the author's fungus must be updated after it is put on the shelves!

Another point is about the plot, because the author has seen everyone’s comments and guesses about the plot (yes, the author reads messages every day!). First of all, I would like to thank you all for participating in the story, which makes the author recognize it. .

Secondly, the author Jun wants to say that the direction and twists of the plot will far exceed everyone's imagination, and will be completely different from the previous routines. Here, the author Jun assures everyone that the plot will surprise everyone!

Finally, tell a story!

I vaguely remember a year ago.

My girlfriend and I are going to get married, but she suddenly said that I am writing novels, which is unstable, and I still write about Tang and Honghuang, which used to be popular, but how many people write now?Others are writing about the Great Ming Dynasty to make money, but your writing about the Great Tang and the Great Desolation has long since become obsolete, and you can’t make money.

You can't give me the life I want.

These are her original words.

At that time, I was very powerless.

Watching her leave, I wanted to stay, but finally stopped.

Being a coward, I could only grit my teeth, squeeze my hands tightly, and watch her leave step by step and walk out of my life.

For the first time, I felt that life was so helpless and that I was a waste.

Later, there was no contact.

But last year, she came to see me once and told me she was getting married in a few months.

I asked her what kind of person it was.

She said that her fiancé was a certain author, very talented in literature, and he also wrote about the Ming Dynasty. He made a lot of money every month and could take care of the family.

I was silent.

in my cognition.

Although that website is not well-known, it makes so much money, dozens of times more powerful than me, a writer with 100 subscriptions.

Powerless, deeply powerless.

After that, I went to see her downstairs once.

She is happy and so am I.

I think it's time for me to think about my own life too.

I had a dream last night, the dream was 5 years ago.

Familiar streets, familiar scenes, but I just didn't find any familiar people.

I woke up crying in the dream.

I know. The past can't go back.

All that's left now is nostalgia.

And now that I have grown up, I suddenly feel confused.

I often can't sleep at night, sitting on the road, drinking and smoking alone, I don't know how to take the road ahead?
I thought to myself, have I been like this for the rest of my life?

Just sink like this?
At this time, I said that I shouldn't be like this, threw down the wine bottle, turned on the phone, and opened the book again.

Why can her fiancé make money, but I can't?

Although I am a writer with 100 subscriptions, I can climb up little by little with my hard work!I want to climb, climb hard!I'm going to climb higher than his fiancé!
Don't bully young poor!
So I study like crazy, like crazy coding.

that's it.

I put another novel on the shelves, although there were only single-digit subscriptions on the shelves, and no number was changed, so she called me on the day it was put on the shelves and told me not to bother, and find a factory to work quickly, I will never be her fiancé's match.

At this moment, I was silent.

I naively thought that as soon as I wrote the book, I would be popular and she would fall in love with me again.

But one night a month later.

She called me and said she was getting married tomorrow.

I immediately left the novel I was writing and drove 400 kilometers overnight to the downstairs of her house.

Seeing the word "Happiness" on her downstairs door, Fang Wen's light was still on.

I called her and I wanted to ask her why.

She shook her head and said, do you think you are still the same you back then?Wake up, Datang and Honghuang are rubbish now, Daming is the god, you are just a street writer with less than a hundred subscriptions, even if we are together, what will you support me?But he is different, he is a boss with 1000 subscriptions, he can support me with novels.

Only then did I know.

How wrong I was.

After hanging up the phone.

I grabbed a few beers from the car and sat on a park bench downstairs from her house.

The wine is finished.

Finished a pack of cigarettes.

It's getting bright too.

The horn of the car came from far away, and I knew the car was coming to pick her up.

Today she is going to be someone else's bride.

Too bad the groom is not me.

She looks extra beautiful today.

I watched her get into the wedding car.

The firecrackers "crackled" sounded, and the car drove away.

I stayed where I was until the car faded away and disappeared from my sight.

I just realized that she really left me!
My heart hurt like countless needles that day.

I cry. Cry very sad, cry heart-piercingly!

But I have loved this woman, and I have done so, so I have no regrets.

I hate myself, I hate my writing is not good, the story is not exciting, the character is not strong,
I hate that I'm a flop!
no way!
He is the author of Thousand Orders!

but me?

Just a desperate author with less than 1000 subscriptions!In the past, the highest was only [-] yuan a month!

I said to myself, forget her!

Although the groom is not me, but I have loved and loved the bride
I suddenly felt that I had no regrets.

Success or failure, turn around and everything is empty.

Live or die, life is just a hundred years in a hurry.

Why should I be obsessed with a result?

But when I was about to turn around and leave.

A phone call came.

It was she who called.

On the phone, she cried and said to me: Forget about me, unless."

Are things turning around?

I said excitedly, "Unless what?"

She choked up and said, "Unless you have 1000 subscriptions for your new book, it's impossible for us! My parents won't agree! You know what? Actually, I hung up the phone last night, and I've been secretly watching you drink from behind the curtains. Smoking, I cried all night, I hate it! Why are you a slapper, why don't you even subscribe to 100! Why!"

I held the phone tightly and said nervously and excitedly, "My new book is going to be on the shelves tonight, can you wait for me one more day? I have learned the lessons from the past in this book, and the readers and friends are also very respectful, they All of them are rich, tall and handsome, and their girlfriends are beautiful! They said that as long as I keep writing this book and I don't care too much, I will order it all."

She said that after being silent for a long time, she said slowly, "Okay, I'll wait for you one more day, don't let me down."

All right!

The story is over.

My original, eight yuan, author friends, don't steal it!
Dear readers who are handsome, tall, rich, girlfriends and beautiful.

Can you give me a first order?

(End of this chapter)