My Novel is S-level Encrypted

　　Ding, congratulations to the host, it's coming on shelves!

　　 After twelve o'clock tonight, "My Novel is S-level Encrypted" is officially on the shelves, please book your first order, thank you very much.

　　 When this moment comes, Ah Shui always feels nervous.

　　 The first order is very important. It is about the life and death of this book, and it is also about the survival of Ah Shui.

　　 I have been writing a book for many years, and I really want to count it, Ah Shui is also an old author who has written for more than ten years, with more than ten million words.

　　 For so many years, Ah Shui has been looking for his own style.

　　 Until a few years ago, Ah Shui finally found it. The Dark Killing System in the last days is very suitable for him.

　　 So, Ah Shui wrote novels such as "The King of Evolution in the Last Days" and "Awakening of the Sky in the Last Days" one after another, and the results were fair.

　　 Just as Ah Shui was about to show his talents and walk to the peak of the apocalypse, a gust of wind blew by, and the river crab beast stretched out its big horrible tongs.

　　 Click, click, click...

　　 Then there is no more.

　　 In the last days, Wen was cold, and Ah Shui also caught the cold.

　　 I tried to write a few eschatological essays later, and I felt pretty good about it, but it was difficult for this subject to have a future.

　　 Poor is thinking about change, Ah Shui had to jump out of the apocalyptic circle, re-learn, browse the major lists, and learn advanced cultural experience.

　　 It was only after this study that I was seriously out of date.

　　 When the protagonist is still struggling and fighting with fate, his protagonist can receive a huge sum of money from the luxury car after signing.

　　 You can get billions by just punching in a card, all kinds of pretends to force all kinds of shows, people are very comfortable to watch.

　　 But, Ah Shui can't learn it.

　　 Ah Shui is just a local old hat. I have never seen the world of local tyrants, nor can I imagine what kind of life the local tyrants should have.

　　 I learned to write a few books, basically they are all four different, and I can’t do it anymore.

　　 But, Ah Shui really doesn't want to give up.

　　 Even if it’s on the street, Ah Shui is always updating. If one book doesn’t work, just two, and if two doesn’t work, then three.

　　 But the longer this state lasts, the less A Shui's confidence becomes.

　　 Later, Ah Shui felt that she really couldn't hold it anymore. It was better to have a good time hanging so half-dead.

　　 But whenever I want to give up, I always remember the words I said when I was young:

　　 Don't give up lightly, otherwise I am sorry for yourself.

　　 If you give up, how can you be able to bear the torment of every night fighting on the lights?

　　 So, try again one last time.

　　 When desperate, I thought of my editor, Lu Mingda.

　　The reason why Lu Mingda was found was because he was the most responsible editor among the editors A Shui knew.

　　 After writing the book for so many years, Ah Shui’s accountability has changed a lot, but like Lu Mingda, reminding the author of various precautions every week is really rare.

　　 So, with the mentality of giving it a try, Ah Shui tried to communicate with Lu Ming greatly, and talked about his current predicament.

　　Unexpectedly, Lu Mingda was very enthusiastic to help Ah Shui analyze recent hot topics, including the cool writing method, and he took the trouble to teach himself.

　　 A Shui's heart is hot, and he seems to see hope again.

　　 The first draft of this book has been revised many times, and the outline has been listed in advance, finally rescuing Ah Shui, who is dying of life.

　　 After the publication of this book, Ah Shui has been reading the book reviews published by everyone. Many book friends think that this subject matter is good, but the author's writing is too bad.

　　 Everyone's vision was very sharp, and they immediately saw the crux of the problem.

　　 Ah Shui also wants to take off directly, but his strength does not allow it!

　　 A Shui can't guarantee too much, but can only promise to write the story as best as he can.

　　 Maybe Ah Shui’s writing method is too old-fashioned, and the foreshadowings buried in the front have turned out to be poisonous spots by everyone.

　　 Seeing that everyone said it was poisonous, Ah Shui was really a little flustered, and he wanted to change the entire book.

　　 But the tree is done, and there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened. The story is complete. Ah Shui can only fill in the previously dug pit as soon as possible to prove that it is not a poison spot.

　　 It's a pity that many book friends have abandoned it before they even see it.

　　 Maybe fate has not arrived.

　　 Having said so much, Ah Shui has something to ask for, and that is to subscribe after she is listed.

　　 Subscription is about the life and death of a book, and Ah Shui really doesn't want to pounce on it anymore.

　　 After twelve o'clock tonight, I beg for your first reservation.

　　 Ah Shui has no support from the leader, only everyone subscribes one by one.

　　 You are all of Ah Shui.

　　 So, please everyone.

　　 ask for subscription! ! !