Sun Wu's novel had the first reader. When he saw a message from a book friend named "I am the Little Tornado", he felt as sweet as eating honey, and hurriedly replied: "Thank you for your encouragement, please support me."

Then he waited anxiously for the other party's reply, but he still didn't see him reply for a few minutes. Sun Wu gave up and thought, "People may just pass by and praise him casually, just treat it as a good thing."

Although it is very likely that this is the case, Sun Wu cheered up and wrote the content of Chapter 3.

The keyboard made a slight sound, and time came unknowingly. Sun Wu, who had been typing for a long time, was exhausted in both his eyes and spine.

Close his eyes and massaged the fish waist acupoint in the center of his eyebrows for a while. After feeling that his eyes were not as swollen and painful as before, he cheered up and continued to write down the rest.

Uploading the third chapter, Sun Wu, who updated ten thousand words today, showed a satisfied smile.

While yawning, I picked up my phone and opened the writer's assistant, wanting to see if "Ghost Hunter" has added collections and recommendation votes, and hope that the previous reader has left a new message.

The result did not disappoint him, but was very surprised, which could be said to be overjoyed.

This angel named "I am the Little Tornado" not only praised his outstanding plot and beautiful writing, but also helped him point out some grammatical sentences and typos in the article. It seems that he read it very carefully.

Sun Wu was really moved. After modifying the errors he pointed out, he would reply "Thank you" one by one below her message.

Sometimes the favorable feelings between people are so simple and easily accumulated. Sun Wu even decided in his heart that when his novel made money, he would mail him some gifts.

However, this matter still needs to be willing to do so. He must not ask the other party’s name or where he lives now.

After recording his ID in the notebook, Sun Wu sent another message to Bai Jingjing.

"Dear, go to bed early."

The latter replied after a while: "So, good night."

After taking a hot bath and eliminating the fatigue of Sun Wu, he opened the writer's assistant before going to bed. Sure enough, there was a new message, and it was the little whirlwind from me.

"The first three chapters are very good, with a great spirit, but I suggest that the author keep each chapter between two thousand and three thousand words in the future, and two updates a day during the new book."

Looking at the suggestion of "I am the little whirlwind", Sun Wu did not reply immediately, but went to see the works of other masters on the best-selling list. When he saw that most of them replied, "Thank you for your suggestions, I know how to do it."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence.

"Good night."

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Bai Jingjing chuckled softly when she saw the word "good night".

Looking at her sleeping daughter, she covered her with a quilt and said softly, "Your father stopped playing games for you now. You can't dislike him in the future!"

But the little guy didn't feel anything, but lifted the quilt he had just covered.

Bai Jingjing had to cover her again, then she yawned a long time and continued to draw her comics.

Because she took time to help Sun Wu correct her mistakes today, she slept later than before.

However, when he thought that his little whirlwind finally teased Sun Wu, Bai Jingjing still slept with great fragrance and saliva flowed out.

"Sun Wukong, my little whirlwind will teach you today that I am not easy to bully either."

The next morning, Bai Jingjing looked at the map on the bed sheet expressionlessly, and decided not to let the girl and milk be allowed before going to bed at night.

"It's all your fault that your dad bought so much milk for nothing."

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On the other hand, Sun Wu sneezed while turning on his phone to look at his writer assistant. After seeing no new news, he spitted helplessly.

"This is different from what I expected! Why did other protagonists become famous all of a sudden when they write novels, and no one fuckingly read me?"

Thinking of his former ambitions and beautiful fantasies, this cold reality made Sun Wu feel a little depressed, but after reading the encouragement given to him by the angelic reader "I am the Little Tornado", he still cheered up again.

This situation lasted for three consecutive days. On the fourth day, although I was a little whirlwind, I still praised Sun Wu for his good writing, but he himself thought of an eunuch.

"Everyone says fantasy is the grave of newcomers. I'm afraid I chose the wrong category. I would have chosen the light novel category with friendly treatment for newcomers."

These days, I looked at the collection that I didn’t move and the recommendation tickets that I added one every day. Sun Wu also went to Longkong Forum or Qidian Post Bar to read other people’s analysis, and felt that what they said was quite reasonable.

More importantly, "Ghost Hunter" has exceeded the 30,000 words hurdle, and he has not received the notice of signing the contract.

As we all know, there will be no recommendations without a contract, and there will be no income.

After reading his novel seriously, Sun Wu seemed to have two villains fighting in his mind.

The red little Sun Wu told him to stick to it, that gold will always shine.

The black little Sun Wu advised him: "You should take advantage of the fact that you have not invested too much time to cut off your arm in time, otherwise you will only get deeper and deeper and waste time in the end."

These two villains fought very hard, and Sun Wu seemed to be about to be torn into two halves. Looking at his manuscript, he became ruthless and simply sent them all out at once.

"Maybe it's because the word count is too small and no one reads it."

Bai Jingjing saw that "Ghost Hunter" had been updated for seven chapters at one time, and her brows frowned deeply and sighed helplessly.

"He has not changed in this regard. He is still impatient and thinks that he wants to reach the top in one step."

As the saying goes, one's mistakes lead to wisdom. She is inevitably disappointed with Sun Wu's lack of perseverance.

I wanted to call him to clean up.

But she picked up her phone but didn't know how to speak, so she didn't want to quarrel with him.

After spitting out the waste gas accumulated in the lungs with force, Bai Jingjing opened the "Yu Dian Reading" app and left a message in the comment section of "Ghost Hunter": "Is the author a eunuch? What a pity! I think it is well written."

When Sun Wu saw that I was a little whirlwind, he didn't reply immediately for the first time because he didn't know how to answer his question.

I thought for a while before answering, "It's a pity that no one watched it."

"Aren't me? Besides, who can support the stars as soon as you publish a book? You are not those great authors, but a group of loyal readers. If you give up just tens of thousands of words, I will definitely not read your next novel. You should not be too ambitious when doing things, but be down-to-earth."

An author was educated by readers, but Sun Wu did not feel embarrassed at all. He threw his phone aside and looked at the light blue translucent screen in front of him, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sun Wu! Sun Wu, why can't you change the way you eat shit? You obviously have a system, but you still have this kind of virtue. You can only play the wind game, but you can't play the wind game."

Taking a deep breath, Sun Wu picked up his phone again and replied: "Thank you, I will continue to write."

"You're welcome, I just don't want such a good novel eunuch."

After Bai Jingjing replied to this sentence, she clenched her phone in her hands and lie on the bed and rolled back and forth for a few times, and said to her daughter who was watching anime on her computer: "Xiao Chan'er, you have to remember that when dealing with men, you must let them realize their mistakes, rather than scolding them in a sarcasm."

Sun Xiaochan looked at her mother with a dazed look on her face. Although she didn't know what she meant, she nodded obediently and agreed.
Chapter completed!