I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 107 Remarks on the launch!

It will be on the shelves at 12 noon today!
Let me pray first, hoping that this book can be written down to five million words, please!
Please help me stabilize myself, and also ask for more support from everyone!

Opening a new book is like going through a catastrophe, which is really uncomfortable!
Now, let’s talk practical first, and then talk about ideas.

First of all, if you don’t mention it on the day it is put on the shelves, it will definitely be updated. In the future, try to maintain three updates a day. If you need to make high-quality products, you may occasionally combine chapters, but the word count will not be reduced.

Secondly, just in case... just in case it is a masterpiece on the first day, then I will add more! At least ten more chapters...pay in installments!

Five updates a day, I dare not say this for a month, my body is too weak, for long-term considerations, it is better not to consume it excessively, so as not to be as fierce as a tiger in the first month and as sick as a dog in the second month.

Then there are rewards for extra updates and monthly tickets for extra updates.

This book, Waste Paper, was actually brewing for a long time, and I felt self-doubt and uneasiness until I started it.

This is all thanks to the careful guidance of editor Bacon, who even helped me solve some book problems during the Chinese New Year, and the operation officer Jiuxuan, who helped me rush to the street and got a lot of chapter recommendations. Increased exposure to a certain extent.

At the same time, the strong support from some old friends whom Waste Paper is familiar with and some new friends I have made also makes Waste Paper burst into tears of gratitude.

Next, let’s chat about ideas.

In the past two years, Waste Paper seems to have become more and more impetuous. He desperately wants to prove something, wants to tell the story in his heart quickly, and wants to let those who question him take a look at this. The story seems not that simple, but... it gets messed up time and time again. Trapped in a strange circle.

This time, I just want to calm down as much as possible and write a story that is sincere and precious hidden in the absurdity. Write a story that is noble and dedicated in the laughter and curses. Write a story that is not so anxious to explain and let everything go. A story about nature flowing quietly and then suddenly boiling and raging.

Still worried and hesitant, not sure if I can do it and do it well.

I’m even more uncertain whether we can strike a good balance when the emphasis is on constantly speeding up the pace, telling the stories in our hearts without making everyone feel boring, boring, or too slow.

This is an attempt to change oneself, which is bound to be painful.

But I still want to give it a try and give it a try.

A series of unsatisfactory experiences have proved that there is no so-called comfort zone, and there is no way out. Walking through it may not necessarily lead to a new world, but you may be able to see a brand-new scenery.

When all kinds of ideas and creativity are changing with each passing day and emerging in endlessly, Waste Paper still wants to work hard to write flexible and vivid stories that touch people's hearts. They are not so mechanized or stereotyped, but try their best to balance similarities and differences. , find the support point that is strong enough.

I'm here, come here, gentlemen!
(End of this chapter)