I Wish Manxi a Happy Wedding, and I Will Take Two Days Off to Fly to Witness It.

Chixin Tianxun had a long period of obscurity.

Although I have an almost blind self-belief, in the long night, when the fields are silent, I firmly believe that I will shine brightly and shake the fields like thunder, and I firmly believe that this is a brilliant and charming world.

But this kind of feeling of... walking forward alone, resisting all kinds of pain and temptations in the darkness, looking up at the sky, and not knowing how long the long night will last, is very difficult to endure.

Fortunately, during this period, there have always been some readers who continue to encourage me and tell me-Ashi, you are very good, you are very talented, and the novels you write are very exciting!

That was a period of zero negative reviews.

Only a few hundred genuine readers gave lonely applause, accompanied a stubborn and self-centered person, and created a fairy world that belongs to us.

How lonely we were at that time, but how hot.

Manxi became a reader of Chixin at that time.

His friend Xiaochai from the second dimension recommended this novel to him. At that time, the performance of this book was so poor that it subverted his cognition.

He started to build a building in the book review area, updating his reading experience, and the posts he posted were very generous - "I saw xxx today, reward xxx. I saw xxx again, reward xxx..."

Later he became the leader.

Later he found out that other books had operation officers, so he tried to become one.

I don't understand the rules of online writing at all, and I still don't understand what recommendation PK is. He doesn't understand anything either, he can't post activity posts well, and he has to ask about everything.

One thing that impressed me particularly was when Chixin Xuntian just started to become a little famous, we wrote about the meeting of the Yellow River, and the average subscription went from 1,700 to 7,000, and the monthly ticket list and sales list were all at the top.

Many people started to join the reader group.

Among them, there are some group hangers-on, that is, they often hang around in various book clubs, and I don't know what they do.

When they come into the book club, they start to show off in various ways, with indecent words and a sense of superiority. They talk about everything but books. They shout and shout, shake their clothes, and constantly brag about how rich they are, and they can easily form several alliances.

Manxi and Yuanyuan kept coaxing them, praising them, joking with them, and being cautious. So humble!

Yuanyuan is an angel in white. She is usually very busy at work and is very mean to me, but very nice to these people.

I remember one time when she seemed to be punishing a troll for justice. I asked her to be nicer, and she immediately said, "Then I'll leave?"

I immediately slid down and said sorry.

Today, let's focus on Manxi.

I told Manxi, why do you care about these people? They are not our readers at all.

Manxi said, I just want them to join you, and I want this novel to be more popular.

People who don't ask for help are generally high. Who needs to coax anyone on the Internet?

Manxi is a spoiled rich boy who drives a G, lives in a villa, and is the boss of the famous Wenzhou leather factory (crossed out).

A person can do something so sincerely, devote his own time, energy, money, and even put down his body.

If this is not passion, what is it?

Whenever Chixin's sky survey has some achievements, Manxi is happier and more excited than me. He often discovers the new badges on the badge wall before me.

Of course, it's not just him. Many book friends are like this. They stare at Chixin every day and sincerely wish it good.

I only hate that I can't write better and can't repay this enthusiasm.

I often pull my hair and ask myself why human power is limited.

For example, I started working hard to save manuscripts on the 1st, cheering myself up every day, but I couldn't save any, so I had to take these two days off...

Today I flew thousands of miles to attend Manxi's wedding and witness the important moment of his life.

He is not only my temporary book friend, but also my forever friend.

I hope he is happy.

I hope he is happy.

I hope he is happy.

Leaving such a text in my cherished novel is my greatest sincerity and the most sincere blessing as an author.

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Take a two-day leave and resume updating at noon on the 11th.