Could it be that I have read too many books recently, thinking about how to set the plot for Qiang Dance every day, so I think about it every day and dream at night?
"Well, no matter how much it is, it's fun to dream about it!" The author's father clapped his hands and smiled.
"I came to you to tell you how grateful I am that you created me.
You are great, you are not alone. I will always be by your side, and as long as this book lasts, I will be.
Dad, please cheer up and ignore what that troll says. She will be punished, please live on. "Qiang Wu spoke earnestly.
The smile on the author's father's face froze, he froze for a moment, Fang said, "You" Is it true?
His palms were clenched into fists, and something warm in his heart was about to gush out.
He forced a smile, this time, looked at Qiang Wu very seriously, and said softly, "Are you really the Qiang Wu I created?"
"I am."
"Very good," the author's father's eyes sparkled, "I will give you a happy ending. For you, I will continue to write."
"Thank you, Dad. Please give yourself a happy ending. Please believe in my existence. There are many people who support you, and they will always support you like me."
"kindness."
A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a light brighter than this world seeped in.
The light was so dazzling that the author's father reflexively raised his arms to block the light.
At the moment when his sight was about to disappear, Qiang Wu in front of him was still smiling.
She opened her mouth and silently said two words, come on.
The author's father opened his eyes again and found himself lying in the rental house, with the smell of instant noodles in the air.
The sun shines in from the window, covering the whole room.
The author's father rolled around like a carp and quickly got up, ran to his computer, opened his own document, and watched the words he typed.
The scenes in the dream were imprinted in my mind very clearly.
He had an incredible dream.
"Gulu Gulu", the author's father groaned dissatisfiedly from his stomach.
He remembered that he fell asleep without dinner last night.
The instant noodles on the table were soaked and sticky together.
The author's father poured out the instant noodles, washed the bowl and replaced it with a new one, and after soaking it, he sucked it up.
He picked up his mobile phone and sent a comment:
Dear readers and friends, in order to write a better plot, I am going to retreat and read a book recently. See you later~
As soon as this comment was posted, he deleted the reading software and decided not to read the comment again in a short time.
Since that troll can affect your mood, then just don't look at it.
He wants to concentrate on writing, so that Qiang Wu can have a wonderful life!
In the following time, the author's father worked on the plot more carefully. In addition to eating and sleeping, he also forced himself to go out for a walk every day, to see the scenery, and to exercise.
The rest of the time is spent reading and writing.
The author's father has written a better plot, and he is constantly improving.
In the end, this book came to a perfect conclusion.
When the author's father returned to the comment area again, he found that the troll hadn't appeared since some time ago.
After the rain, the sky cleared.
Qiang Wu returned to her body and lived a happy life following the creation of the author's father. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com