Doomsday Pavilion

Writing to this number of words actually faces a very big problem-the author and reader will both lose enthusiasm.

In more than a year, I have met a lot of book friends. Whether in or out of the group, every time I see a familiar ID voting ticket to give a reward and comment, it is actually a very happy thing, and I really know how to smile. Kind.

From the beginning of writing the book to now, I have almost changed the state of this book and the joys, sorrows and joys of this book into my own joys, angers, sorrows and joys. It is a terrible thing to say.

Some predecessors persuaded the Three Views. Your state is wrong. You value the book too much and the readers too much. Their words will have a great influence on you, and problems will come up sooner or later.

However, this book is the first interactive book in Sanguan, after all, the previous one just went out and collapsed~

So in fact, Sanguan is still fresh and tender. What kind of relationship and reader stickiness are all that kind of high-end terms. I don't understand at all.

Then something really went wrong, a big problem.

In every book, new friends come in and old friends leave. It sounds very normal, but to the author, the taste is simply sour.

Sanguan had vaccinated himself, but watching those familiar faces leave one by one, he still didn't hold on.

Some of them are people who have supported the Three Views since the book was opened, some are book friends who have been very active, and some are people who have given the Three Views a great help... Anyway, they just disappeared silently.

The blows were one after another, and the state of Sanguan in the last two months has been very wrong, and I have been thinking a lot.

It’s the state where you can’t be happy even if your subscriptions are rising every day.

All kinds of flavors.

Sanguan does not want to be like a robot that silently codewords for full attendance, codewords, update, codewords, update.

But when I looked back, I suddenly found out that this is not the case now, which deviated from the original intention of Sanguan writing.

This book is more and more like a pool of stagnant water. There are no comments, no tickets, no subscriptions, and no rewards. Every day the writer's assistant is quiet like dead.

I don't know what to say, and I am extremely weak.

His face was dumbfounded.

Friends of the author are all persuading to speed up the progress and end it as soon as possible, and the Three Views have moved slightly.

From the beginning of this book to the present, there have been too many unwillingnesses, too many unfair...

It feels so bad anyway.

The rhetoric that writes to the world may be broken. Looking at the long outline, only a wry smile is left in the three views.

What can I do to save myself?

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There is too much selfishness in this chapter.

I hope someone can see it and I hope no one will watch it. Sanguan hesitated when I clicked on it.

I have a hunch that I will delete it soon.

What the fucking author of Glass Heart!