I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

There is also a hidden line that runs throughout. The core of the first 50 words is "The Cult". As for the core hidden line of the next 50 words, I will not say for the time being.

Dark threads are looming, slowly revealed.

By about 20 words, this hidden line is almost clear.

6. Regarding arrangements after launch

The new book has 2 chapters, 4-5 thousand words per day.

Two books will be published every day, with 6-7 thousand words per day, and the number of words in a single chapter will be more than 3000.

The author is in his 30s and is considered an old author in this industry. He cannot compare with the explosive power of younger authors, but the advantage of older authors is long-term stability.

My content will get better and better as I write it. Readers of the previous book will know that the content I write after it is put on the shelves is better than the content I wrote before it was put on the shelves.

To keep updates punctual and stable, if you don't ask for leave, you must have manuscripts saved. This book is not good at this, but this book strives to do it.

This book will be about 20 words long, which will be on Friday next week, around the 10th of this month.

It's just an estimate, I haven't discussed it with the editor yet.

I won’t write any comments about the publication. After it is published, I will report the results, writing ideas, etc. to everyone on the last day of each month, so that everyone can grow with the author.

7. Complain and apologize

The reason why I write this today is actually because I was annoyed by some smart posts in the book review section that commented on the logic of this book.

If you go offline and debate with readers in person, and you post one thing and they will post ten, you might as well stop writing books and just post book reviews to debate. This kind of debate is often of no benefit. If the author wins, the author will lose a potential reader. The author will waste a lot of time. If the author loses, the author himself will question the rationality of the book. In the end, his mentality will be affected, and he will cut the book and run away.

No matter what the outcome, the author is ultimately a loser.

In fact, the author himself knows that this kind of criticism, readers who do not recognize the logic of the book and think that the author is just a slap in the butt and just start the book in a hurry, are unlikely to contribute a starting coin subscription to you.

They just leave after making an evaluation. When they see this, there are almost no or very few people who read the content of this chapter.

Even if they see it, they will not agree with the author's explanation, because everyone has their own potential thinking limitations, and they will accept the conclusion of the same channel as themselves.

People on different channels think you are talking nonsense.

Your explanation will be automatically blocked.

Once a thought is formed, it becomes fixed and fixed, and it is difficult to change it.

It is often easier to destroy than to build, and it is thousands of times easier to complain about problems than to implement specific modifications.

For example, I corrected the typos that readers pointed out immediately, and the timeline of The First Ring in 2008 that readers found. I confused it with the 2015 timeline of The Exorcist, so I immediately corrected it. Delete the WeChat content inside and replace QQ with ICQ.

If these changes are not major, the author will change them immediately without your urging.

However, when it comes to some prices in Hong Kong Island, which appear many times in the previous and later articles, it is difficult to change them. It will affect the author's energy later, affect the author's ideas and daily updates, so I can only say sorry here.

As I said before, I am not from the Cantonese-speaking area, and I have never been to Hong Kong. This kind of small bug will probably appear later. Some of them can be checked for information, such as the police system, or the administrative district, which is a police system system. I just checked it for several days.

I will definitely check the information that I can find. If I can’t find it or it’s difficult to find it, or it takes too much effort, but if I write the wrong questions that have little impact, I won’t bother to check or modify them.

Authors often consider more about the difficulty and effort involved in executing the modification, whether it is worth it, whether it is cost-effective, and whether it will affect the current update.

After all, what I write is just a film and television fan fiction, with an imaginary background, and it is not "Zi Zhi Tong Xian" or "Historical Records". Even if it is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu is a civilian official in the official history, and Lu Bu is the most powerful in the Three Kingdoms in the romance. What do you think?

In order to prevent the author's mentality from being ruined, a fan value limit is usually set after it is put on the shelf, usually 100 starting coins, which has little impact on genuine readers, and eliminates some smart keyboard warriors who only criticize the book and leave after criticizing.

What I want to apologize to everyone is that I was a little irritated because I ran away after spraying some parts and would not contribute a starting point currency subscription to the author as a fake reader. However, seeing now, there is a high probability that I will continue to subscribe to the work after it is put on the shelves. Real readers complain, this is very unfair.

It affects your mood.

I'm guilty.

In fact, the author has been in the industry for nearly three years. Although he has always been frustrated, his mentality is still good. He knows which readers will contribute subscriptions and which ones will not, and he will selectively read all comments.

There is a free period of 20 words in the new book issue, which is a two-way selection process. If you approve of the book, if you think the writing is good, and are willing to pay to read it, you will subscribe. If the author writes poorly or is misleading later, you will Run away with a bucket.

This is a reasonable and normal phenomenon.

If you see a book that is unreasonable and you cannot accept the content or logic, you can also complain about it. This is a legitimate right.

The author will not come out to explain every time. After all, the current focus is to write the daily content well and gain the recognition of the readers who are currently reading. This is the author's top priority at the moment.

Because of a few complaints, you won’t see the comments of fake readers here at all, but it will affect the reading environment and mood of real readers who will most likely pay to read it after it is released. This is the stupidest thing.

Finally, I want to say... the road is long and the time is still long. Be less impetuous and more calm. Let's witness the author's growth together.

It's my honor to meet you here.

The author went off to type.

Chapter 69 The white-haired boy Huang Yongfa

Su Hao put Zi Ning on the ground, and the latter took the initiative to hug Su Hao uncharacteristically. The strength in his hands was so strong that his whole body seemed to want to be embedded in Su Hao's arms.

Her mouth was sobbing and her eyes were blurry with tears. She told Su Hao intermittently in his ear, "Ah Hao, I was really scared just now. I can see and hear, but I can't control my body." , thought I was going to die.”

"It turns out there really are ghosts in this world. I used to be so ignorant and ignorant."

"Before the woman left, I saw a strange scene. A long-haired Taoist priest was forcing himself to molest her. She broke away from him and ran out. Then she was hit and killed by a car coming from the roadside."

There was another thing Zi Ning didn't say. When she regained consciousness after being held by Su Hao, she immediately thought of her father who carried her to the canteen downstairs to buy candy when she was a child. She was carefree at that time. , I just feel that my father is my God.

Father's arms feel the most secure.

This sense of security was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.

At this moment, she actually felt this long-lost sense of security from Su Hao, like her father.

Su Hao patted her on the back and said, "It's okay. Change your job as soon as possible. This job is not suitable for you."

Zi Ning, who had always been stubborn, nodded uncharacteristically, took a deep breath and said, "I will."

Su Hao noticed a middle-aged man with white hair rushing towards the entrance of the alley. He reached out to take out the cigarette box in his pocket out of habit, and found that it was empty.

"Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one."

Su Hao stretched out his hand to Zi Ning.

The latter took out the lady's cigarettes with an embarrassed look on his face and took the initiative to explain: "Actually, I don't smoke much. Sometimes when I stay up late and feel too sleepy, I smoke two to refresh myself. If you don't like it, I won't smoke anymore." "

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't drink with strangers outside, I have no problem with women smoking."

He smokes himself, so he has no right to criticize others for smoking.

Su Hao lit the cigarette with a click and his eyes fell on Liang Yongfa who was getting closer and closer.

The latter came to Fa Xiao Acong, "Didn't you say something happened? What happened?"

At this time, Acong saw Zi Ning's eyes looking at Su Hao full of admiration and tenderness. He covered his chest in pain, feeling that something in his heart was broken into two halves. He, who was always experienced, knew that the girl in front of him had already His heart belongs to someone, and he is completely out of luck.

Acong sighed and said, "You're late, that thing seems to be gone."

Huang Yongfa glanced at Zi Ning and Su Hao. He recognized the female reporter in front of him. She was still pestering him to give him an interview yesterday. "Since everything is fine, let's go."

Zi Ning stared at the target person who was close at hand, but lost the urge to chase him for an interview.

The water in this line is too deep and too dangerous.

She followed Su Hao's advice and decided to change jobs after returning.

It’s not like I didn’t skip it anyway.

Su Hao suddenly shouted: "Are you a fat boy?"

Huang Yongfa stopped and turned around and asked doubtfully: "Yes, do you have something to do with me?"

"It's okay, I just feel that your hall has been dark and bloody recently."

Huang Yongfa laughed out loud. He had always helped others exorcise demons, but today someone actually helped him tell fortunes. Is this a strange thing?

Huang Yongfa didn't take it seriously at first, "Thanks for the reminder."

Su Hao continued: "You must have offended some dirty thing and been targeted by it. If you can't handle it yourself, you can come to me. This is my phone number. You can save it."

Su Hao reported his mobile phone number to the other party, but Huang Yongfa did not take out his mobile phone to save it. On the contrary, Acong's eyes looked at Su Hao with a clear change, and he secretly saved the number on his mobile phone.

Huang Yongfa was slightly surprised. He thought of his experience of helping people exorcise demons not long ago. A kid possessed a woman, and he forced her out after some coercion. However, when he came down the corridor, the kid was hiding in the corridor. On a tall man covered in black energy.

He saw a blazing fire in the man's eyes.

This is a secret unique to him. Not even Acong, the boy next to him, knows that he not only has yin and yang eyes, but can also see some scenes that happened deep in the other person's memory from the other person's eyes.

How did Su Hao notice it?

"Who are you?"

Huang Yongfa couldn't help but become cautious.

"Kowloon Branch, Chief of Miscellaneous Affairs Section, Su Hao."

"If you have anything, you can call me. You may not be able to deal with that thing alone."

A few people had an incomprehensible conversation, which made A Cong and Zi Ning beside them feel confused.

Huang Yongfa nodded silently and pulled A Cong side by side toward the entrance of the alley. He had heard about the Miscellaneous Affairs Department. It was said that it was a department quietly established by the police system to deal with dirty things. There had never been anything in society. Sense of presence.

Unexpectedly, he met a policeman from the miscellaneous department today.

Still a section chief.

Huang Yongfa had a bad feeling in his heart for no reason.

"A Cong, did something happen before I came here? Tell me everything without missing a beat."

A Cong licked his lips and told himself what had just happened, "The policeman who followed me just now had no sense of presence at all. I thought he was the female reporter's flower protector, but I didn't expect that after the female reporter was possessed, , he suddenly took out a talisman and stuck it on the other person's forehead, and then the thing disappeared."

"It seems like there are really two brushes, Ah Fa, can't what the other party said be true? You'd better be careful these days."

"Oh no, Snake Aunt seems to be still unconscious at home. Let's go back and take a look."

Su Hao watched Huang Yongfa and Acong return from the alley and enter the Snake Girl's Courtyard. Zi Ning next to him whispered, "Should we go in and have a look too?"

"There's no need to go in, Lady Snake is fine, we have one more important thing to do."

"what's up?"

"Do you remember the scene that the female ghost showed you just now when she was possessed? Do you know the address of that magic stick?"

"I know, I not only know but also remember it clearly. I will take you there."

Soon after, the two of them appeared outside a dilapidated room. The door outside was closed, and the words XX Taoist Temple were vaguely written on the plaque above the door.

Zi Ning recalled the scene that appeared in her mind before, pointed at the door and confirmed: "This is it."

Then he asked worriedly: "Ah Hao, how about we call the police directly and call more people to reveal the true face of that magic stick?"

"Need not."

Su Hao exhaled, took two steps back, raised his leg and kicked the door.

With a bang, the closed door was kicked open by him.

There were two people sitting opposite each other on a bed in the hall, a man and a woman. The woman was in ragged clothes and her upper body was naked, and her lower body was almost half-naked in tight yoga pants. The man opposite her had long hair and was wrapped in a loose robe. , a pair of triangular eyes on his face, giving people a very dirty look.

At this moment, this dirty Taoist was enthusiastically using his hands to help the woman exorcise the devil.

Su Hao's kick made the two of them jump off the bed.

The woman's face turned red, she screamed in surprise and shrunk into the back hall. The man rushed over angrily and pointed at Su Hao with one finger, "Who are you? Doing this without permission." Aren't you afraid that Master Dao will blame you for breaking into my house?"

Blame your paralysis.

Su Hao kicked the Taoist priest in the chest, sending him flying out.

This is the advantage of him asking Tan Zuochen to learn kung fu. It is useless to talk about the rule of law and reason in special moments, because you are not only facing gentlemen, but also robbers.

If you are facing robbers, you must deal with them in a way that the other party can understand.

To deal with these crooks and gangsters, fists are the best way to reason.

Of course you can use a gun, but it's not convenient in many cases.

The Taoist priest groaned and struggled to get up. Su Hao stepped forward and kicked the opponent's chin again, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The magic stick Taoist priest became honest now and kept lying on the ground begging for mercy, "Don't fight, don't fight, you have to I'll go get the money from the back, I don't know you at all, and I have no grudges against you."

Su Hao ignored him and came to a table in the living room. He bent down and fumbled under the table for a moment before picking out a mobile phone.

He turned on his phone and quickly pulled out a video that had been shot recently, and then handed the video to Zi Ning next to him to watch.

While the latter looked at her, he gritted his teeth and said to the Taoist priest, "That's him. He killed that woman."

Su Hao nodded and said: "Call the police."