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Chapter 68 The End

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    Ye Feng drew a full stop to that book. That full stop may not be so pretty and not so round, but the book is still over.

    Whether it's good or bad, it's over.

    Ye Feng is also about to start a new journey.

    Of course, Ye Feng is not very clear about the road ahead, how to go.

    But as long as you step forward step by step, the road will naturally be under your feet.

    It took three years for Ye Feng's book to finish. After three years, the manuscript fee is already a considerable amount of money.

    Nearly 50,000 yuan, this is really the first time Ye Feng has seen so much money.

    It's a pity that I couldn't make up a whole number, otherwise it would be better.

    Of course, it is already very good now, and Ye Feng is already very satisfied.

    Because at the beginning, he really didn't expect to make money, and he made so much money.

    Even seeing so much money in my mobile phone now, it still feels a bit like a dream.

    This book has already been written, so I can tell my mother about some things.

    This money can also be given to her, it should make her happy.

    Of course, before this, Ye Feng also thought about the wording several times. He was really nervous, and he was still worried that his mother would be angry. After all, this was written in school.

    Forget it, let's talk about it when the time comes, give this to her earlier, let's talk about what will happen then.

    So, one afternoon, just after eating, Ye Feng looked at his mother, and of course, Ye Jianguo was also sitting beside him.

    Ye Feng said: "Mom, I, I want to tell you something."

    "What's the matter, you're still so serious, what's the matter, let's listen to it first?" Yunxiu laughed.

    "Well, this card, there is some money in the card, I want to give it to you first." Ye Feng handed over the card directly.

    "Oh, this, what do you think you are going to do, what kind of card is this, how can you have money?" Yunxiu looked at the card, and looked at Ye Feng curiously.

    "Well, I wrote something and published it. This is the manuscript fee." Ye Feng laughed.

    "The manuscript fee, that's not easy. Where did it go? Mom, go and have a look. You can keep this card for yourself and buy something delicious." Yunxiu handed the card to Ye Feng again.

    The main reason is that in her opinion, how much money this can have, it is better to be straightforward and let him hold it by himself. After all, he has worked so hard to get it. Yunxiu has already obtained this.  Very cheerful.

    How could it be possible to take his royalties.

    "Ahem, mother, I think you should take it first, this may be a little more than you imagined." Ye Feng said.

    "Oh, is that so? How many are there?" Actually, Yunxiu still didn't take it seriously.

    "How much is this? I don't want to say it for the time being. Mom, why don't you see it yourself?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

    "Okay, then I have time to take a look, just take a look, no amount of mother can take it." Yunxiu said.

    Ye Feng had already handed the card to her, so naturally he didn't say anything more, the more he said, the more mistakes he made.

    Ye Feng has already made up his mind, and he will go to apply for a new card later, there is no way, he just has one, return it to his mother, and there will be no use for it in the future.

    Originally, after the book was finished, he had no plans to continue writing it for the time being, but he really didn't know what to do during this holiday.

    And the end of that book is much earlier than I expected.

    So, he wants to find something to do again, that's natural, he wants to continue to write something, uh, there's no way, that book has just been finished, in my heart, it has always been very complicated, why?  To put it bluntly, it¡¯s empty, like something is lost, so naturally at this time, something else is needed to fill it up, that is, to divert his attention, otherwise, even though it¡¯s over, his mind is still there.  In that book.

    Can't get out, it's very dangerous if it goes on like this for a long time.

    So, Ye Feng naturally didn't know what to do.

    And at this time, readers left messages again, and many of them commented, saying that they hoped that he could write another book. After seeing it, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, yes, he can write another book,  In an instant, the loss in my heart seemed to be swept away.

    Instead, it is full of enthusiasm,High morale.

    Ye Feng is starting to prepare his second book, and now he has a lot of time, so he doesn't have to worry about not having enough time.

    So, this time, Ye Feng decided to make sufficient preparations before starting to write. Of course, he didn't need to use a pen, he just typed directly.

    But, no matter how you say it, you still have to choose a story first, a very long and very interesting story, and then find a way to refine this story and divide it into many stories that are not so long, and then, these  There still needs to be a certain connection between the stories, so that this book is almost complete, and the whole context or framework is like this.

    In fact, after explaining all these things, writing a book is actually not very difficult.

    Of course, this naturally varies from person to person, it's just Ye Feng's own feeling.

    In fact, the things that Ye Feng wanted to write were almost written in the first book.  They watch it so that they can think of that time when they see it later.

    However, for the second book, what Ye Feng wanted to write was a dream of his own. As long as he is a boy, he must have a martial arts dream, so Ye Feng is no exception.

    He wanted to describe the world he saw in his heart or in his dreams, and that world had always fascinated him.

    I'm really not reconciled, I can't be born here, so I can live up to the good times.

    What Ye Feng wrote this time was really his own dream. His dream has always been very magical. In the dream, what he saw was a scene he had never seen before, but in the dream, it was so strange.  Clear, it makes people feel that it is not a dream, but a real existence. Of course, Ye Feng once wanted to go inside, but it seemed that he couldn't get in, as if something was blocking him, although he couldn't see anything.  , but just like there is a natural barrier in front of it, you can only see it, but you can never enter it. Ye Feng had this dream more than once, but he has never really entered that magical place.

    So now Ye Feng wants to write it out by himself, and it is not certain what changes may happen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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