"Writer Guan Xiao, today is the first time you have opened a live broadcast room. Regarding the sudden interruption a few days ago, what do you want to say to readers?"
"I have nothing to say, and it's not my main job. I just want to be a good lawyer."
"Then why do you want to write a book? The moment you write a book, you are already a writer. You have to be fully responsible to your readers. Look at your current chapters. They are all typos. I will come to your live broadcast room. I just want to tell you that I'm off the fan."
"Powder off? What do you mean?"
"I don't like you anymore."
Before Guan Xiao figured it out, the number of people in the live broadcast room every minute taught her what a sense of responsibility is.
"No, listen to my explanation. My novel has been remade into a film and television, and now these few chapters are side stories, just for the aspects that I don't understand. I will pay attention to the analysis. Of course, the popularization of the law is indispensable. When you read my novel, don¡¯t you also know that I am a lawyer? I mentioned it in my personal statement.¡±
What Guan Xiao said seems to have aroused the resentment of more "babies" in the live broadcast room.
"Aren't you just one novel that became popular, and why is it so awesome? From now on, as long as you can write it for fun, I will definitely not read it. Anyway, you don't cherish your identity as a writer at all, let alone those of us who love you."
"Don't be funny, love is so easy to say? Besides, if you really love me, no matter what I do, you all like me. How can it be possible to hate me in just a few minutes?"
"Since you don't understand the value of an artistic life, then you should go back and be a lawyer. If you want to write a book, it's because you're not a good lawyer. You should take this as your main business first, and then forget your followers when you become famous. You know Without us, you're nothing."
"It's not talking about problems, who are you scolding?"
Guan Xiao became more and more confused, because the sparse roses in the live broadcast room made her understand that she might have done something wrong.
"I'm sorry everyone, I will quit the writer circle, and the live broadcast I launched today is to officially say goodbye to everyone."
After Guan Xiao finished speaking, he did not forget to change the title to, "Thank you, meet. Thank you, leave."
Unexpectedly, a swarm of "babies" rushed in again.
"You actually want us to go? Then we won't go."
"I'm not leaving either."
"You are gods, you can do anything."
Guan Xiao's expression became serious. He first stood up and bowed deeply. After a minute, he raised his head.
"I bid farewell to the hobby that has brought me a good quality of life, and I am very grateful to the people who have supported me along the way. I don't want to call you fans, because that is a collective term, and you all have your own name. Each is unique. Yes, so if you want to leave and find the sustenance you really like in your heart, I will not stop and bless you."
"The joke writer"
"I'm not a writer. In fact, I'm still a long way from being a great writer. It's like a lawyer's job title. I really want to participate, but am I really full-time?"
"So, you abandoned the writer for the sake of being a lawyer? Of course you are considered full-time, not to say that this is just your hobby. Then we will not call you a writer from now on, but just call you by your name, as long as you don't leave." (Note Website website: www.hlnovel.com