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Chapter 205 Every Success Will Not Be Repeated Again
Xin Lan refilled her tea for herself, then smiled again, "Lin Ran, I didn't say it casually, if I didn't see your writing and good ideas, I wouldn't make such a request. "

"So……"

Lin Ran moved her eyes cleverly, reached out to pick up another cup of tea on the table, and handed it to Xin Lan, "Master, please drink tea."

"I'm thinking now, I will have a movie queen apprentice in the future, and she can still win the best-seller title in the literary festival, which is something to be proud of."

"Are you trying to make me die of shame?"

"Why are you ashamed? I'm the one who should be ashamed. For the sake of future popularity, an old face deliberately tied you up, and even started so early."

Xin Lan made no secret of her love for Lin Ran.

Lin Ran liked every word she said.

But Lin Ran felt that Xin Lan was trying to flatter her.

But as long as you have the heart to teach her.

Anyway, it's really flattering for a senior to speak to a junior in this manner.

Xin Lan picked up the tea that Lin Ranjing had brought, took a sip, and asked with a smile, "What do you think readers like to see?"

"Like to see what I don't like to see."

"So you will insist on writing what is in your heart?"

"I should, because what I write is what I want to see. I don't want to do things according to other people's ideas, and I don't want to give up what I love because of other people's eyes."

Lin Ran answered Xin Lan's words very seriously.

In fact, she has been writing novels in Buddhism for many years, and has completed several bad works that hit the market.

It's not that Lin Ran doesn't know where his writing gap is.

Of course she also understands that writing a book can be popular.

The first point should be to write according to the reader's ideas, and to learn according to those popular themes and contents.

It's really not that hard to be famous and make money.

But that's not the story I like, and it will be very tiring to write.

Lin Ran feels that the most tiring thing is to live according to other people's wishes. Being an artist is already living a life without oneself.

Then writing a book really can no longer live under the eyes of others.

"Lin Ran, do you know why I like your novel?"

"why?"

"Because you can write things that I dare not write at my age. To be honest, in order to succeed, everyone will cater to the preferences of readers, and always forget the original self under the general trend."

"..."

"I was confused for a time, and I have been trying to find the type of characters that people like. To be a male lead, you have to be cold and domineering, and to be a female lead, you have to be cool and handsome, but that was not what I wanted to write in the first place. "

There was a sarcasm in Xin Lan's words.

"Why don't you write what you like? If you become famous, your works are already a benchmark in the hearts of readers."

"But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that people will be disappointed."

"..."

Lin Ran didn't know how to answer, at this moment Xin Lan looked at her with gentle eyes.

"When you succeed, you will restrict your brushwork because of those false names. You want to start writing your own things, but you will find that what you love is not loved by others, so you have to weigh what you want to do. of."

"After all, web writing is a terrible buyer's market, but some people's wind vanes are great authors. Maybe their works are only good for a period of time, but even if they are bad one day, readers will still regard their works as their own. Popularity."

Lin Ran said what was on her mind, and Xin Lan looked at her more and more appreciatively.

"So there are a lot of people who will follow in the footsteps of those who have been successful."

"But every success will never be replicated again."

"Do you think you're going to succeed?"

　Lin Ran: Today I am also a teacher of erudition and philosophy ()
　　Xin Lan: Naughty, don't make trouble ⊙﹏⊙‖∣
　　
　
(End of this chapter)