Ark, I am really a serious author!

An unpublished work.

Works that no one has seen.

Works that no one has commented on.

Before the release, it advertised sloppily, and said in a very arrogant tone in the advertisement, a phenomenal work, the most anticipated work in the first half of 1095, and one of the most appreciated works in the past ten years.

Such an arrogant tone is taboo for literary works.

This made Joanna very upset.

As a result, even carrying it, he didn't like the "Sword of Heaven" that had not been released at that time.

On the day "Sword" was released.

Joanna went to the bookstore to buy a copy in person.

When returning to the villa.

With a critical attitude, read this work carefully and word for word.

Then...

Joanna realized that she had been fooled and couldn't stop! !

Brand-new theme that has never been heard before, concise but delicate and full of artistic writing, extremely excellent plot, layers of sadness and love, and the tragic style that has been continuously rendered and strengthened from the beginning.

Under the rendering of layer after layer of stack.

Everything is being cleaned up. Obviously, except for the heroine who passed away early because of her short life, everyone else in the protagonist group is still there, but that kind of tragedy that was foreshadowed in the early stage.

In the final ending, a seemingly flat ending is used as the tipping point, completely igniting all the grief suppressed ahead.

This author...

so skilled...

This is the impression Joanna gave after reading it for the first time.

The author, whose pen name is 'Bai Daoyou', has played with human emotions to a very high level. She knows when a person is most likely to be sad, and what kind of details can make people feel extremely sad.

Can write 'sorrow' and 'feeling' to such a level.

This author...

Definitely a man with a story.

Not personally experienced.

It's really hard to write grief like this.

Read it over and over again.

Joanna was no longer reading the story, but the author through the story.

Many details in the novel can best reflect the author's mentality and personality.

Like a diary.

Many authors will write their unknown side, or wishes, or sustenance in their novels, but if you read the book carefully, you are actually looking for the author's unknown side.

Even re-read it.

Let Joanna capture many details about 'Bai Daoyou' from it.

And this author...

In the bottom of Joanna's heart, sporadic models were also condensed.

Hurt by love, experienced separation, experienced grief, experienced death.

Close the book.

Joanna's slender fingers kept groping for the title page of "Sword of Heaven", as if she regarded this book as a treasure, and she needed to take back the sharp comments that she was unhappy with because of those advertisements before the release.

Those adverts..

There is no exaggeration, and even a lot of modesty.

Not one of the best reads of the Syracuse decade.

Rather...

only! !

This one has to be removed!

This author...

Should be a very deep person.

Joanna leaned on the sofa with her chin resting on her white palm.

as a professional screenwriter.

She is really eager to chat with this author who is 'full of stories'. Chatting with such a great writer, even if it is just a casual chat, will be very rewarding, and maybe it will provide a lot of inspiration for her on the road of screenwriting in the future. experience.

And at this time.

Joanna seemed to think so.

It seems that the author will hold a symposium on new works and a meeting with book friends in Syracuse.

And time...

Joanna looked it up online.

tomorrow? !

The venue is at the Milan Theater of the Belloire family.

Bello's...

Joanna frowned.

Since the book "Game of Wolves" spread wildly in Syracuse, the balance that had lasted for decades has gradually become turbulent in the past month, and it is still the kind of uncontrollable turmoil.

Some people.. can't help it.

Want to do something.

The continuous wildness in my heart is constantly waking up.

The Belore family is at the center, and as for Rossetti, where he is, it is not far from the center...

At this most critical juncture.

Another best-selling author came from Yan Country, but he also cooperated with the publishing house under the Belloir family.

It shouldn't be...

Joanna shook her head.

That's Yan Country...

A real behemoth.

No one should be so irrational... probably...

In short...

Joanna is already preparing to send out an invitation. She wants to have a meal with that 'Friend Bai' after tomorrow's symposium. It doesn't matter how much it costs. It is worth any money to eat with such a profound writer!

.......

The Belloir family is quite generous.

It is not arranged in an ordinary hotel, but a luxurious large flat.

Although it seems that there are many people who came, in fact, the others are staff, and these staff can just live on the land ship and wait.

The only ones who really entered Syracuse were the editor-in-chief and another person in charge of this cooperation.

The editor-in-chief is not so much an editor, but more like Bai Xiaolu's manager on this occasion.

The editor-in-chief and the person in charge also consciously did not disturb Bai Xiaolu's elegant mood, and did not live with him, but consciously lived in the luxurious single room next to him, leaving this large flat floor that can accommodate many people to Bai Xiaolu and him. The six girls he brought over.

Because there are three very energetic characters, Angel, Croissant, and Nian.

Penguin Logistics’ Syracuse version of the party lasted until the early hours of the morning before going back to the house one by one to sleep.

After two o'clock in the morning...

The incomplete but bright moon penetrates deep into the highest point of the sky, and the bright but cold moonlight shines on Texas's room through the floor-to-ceiling bed in the room.

Accompanied by continuous nightmares.

Texas dreamed of his grandpa, dreamed of his father killing his grandpa, dreamed of himself burning Texas mansion, dreamed of being ruthlessly sent to Syracuse The picture that acts as a proton.

These pictures, which should have been forgotten in the depths of my mind long ago, came to the door actively like a nightmare.

then..

Texas dreamed of a huge wolf, a wolf wrapped in black air.

The promise it made with itself, sending itself away...

Sudden.

It was as if he felt something in his heart, or was frightened by a nightmare.

Texas suddenly woke up from the nightmare. She kept taking deep breaths, and slowly got up and took a big sip of water from the water glass next to her.

Glancing at the time...

only slept for an hour...

"Is it finally here..."

Texas sighed.

She thought that no one would know that she would suddenly return to Syracuse at this time.

She was still lucky.

However...

What should come will come.

Texas got up, walked to the French window on the side of the room, and looked down.

A group of giant wolves exactly the same as in the dream were standing below, looking at him with scarlet eyes.

"The roof..."

A cold voice rang in Texas' ears.

Texas didn't hesitate, she tiptoed out of her room, fearing to disturb other companions, holding a lightsaber, she came to the roof of the hotel.

And in her going.

A giant wolf seems to have been waiting here.

"Zaro..."

Texas looked at each other solemnly.

Zaro opened his wolf's mouth, as if mocking.

"You think you can avoid my sight... come to Syracuse quietly, I think you should have read that book, you know the fate you may face in the future, so you want to come secretly ...then settle everything..."

Texas did not speak.

Zaro continued: "Do you think you are smart when you come to Syracuse now? Actually...I only see stupidity.."

"Without the shelter of my stupid compatriot, and in Syracuse...my domain...and a group of impotent mortals who seem to be your friends, if I guess correctly, should He is also from Penguin Logistics..."

Dexas didn't want to answer Zaro's words, she went straight to the point.

"You have something to do with me."

Zaro said: "As in that book, assist my fangs and become a sharp sword in my fangs' hands!"

"This is a deal, your deal... After repaying everything, I will give you freedom just like in the book..."

in the book.

Texas agreed.