I am a writer

Chapter 212 Public Complaints Boiling 【Subscription】

As a college student, staying up late seems to be an instinct of the body.

Stay up late while you are still young. When you get older, you will be unable to cultivate immortality.

Although the lights in Liu Hao's dormitory were turned off, there were mobile phone lights on the four beds, and everyone tacitly played with their mobile phones.

Whoever sleeps first loses.

He looked at the report on the phone and asked in a low voice: "Are you planning to buy the novel "Get Out! Mr. Tumor"? How about we make an order together?"

Who knew that my roommate Xue Wenhong, who was playing with pesticides, took a moment to reply: "What kind of book is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Sick to death, Qin Chuanda's new book! You are too ignorant!"

"Huh??? When did he publish the book? I don't know! I haven't seen his book after "Zhu Xian". Why does this book sound weird?"

From the Internet literature circle to the entity, and then to micro.blog serialization, many readers who only read the Internet literature do not know Qin Chuan's works at all.

It's hard to change hobbies for one writer.

Liu Hao didn't know if his roommate could use two things at once, so he explained: "Teacher Qin recently wrote a novel about fighting cancer. It's very humorous and funny. The main character is a female writer suffering from cancer. I strongly recommend you to read it!"

"I'll give it a try after this game is over. I don't think I'll read any more. It seems that the sense of substitution is not very strong when a female writer is the protagonist."

"You can search on Weibo directly when the time comes. Teacher Qin has posted the full text. If you want to buy a physical book, just let me know, or I will place the order myself when the time comes."

Xue Wenhong looked at the number of deaths in the team and silently reported the teammate who was cheating him.

Quietly Mimi gave away the head, as if she brought an undercover agent!

Xue Wenhong simply quit the game when he encountered a pitfall. Today is not suitable for playing games, so read novels.

Don't be afraid of the end of the term.

The more he got to the exam, the more troublesome he became.

"Mouse, what did you say is the name of Qin Chuan's new book? I haven't downloaded Weibo, can I read it elsewhere?"

"No, it can only be on Weibo. Other places are probably not authorized." Liu Hao replied while finding the content of the novel on Weibo. "Well, I'll take a screenshot of his Chapter 1 and send it to you. You If you think it works, buy it, and if it doesn’t, forget it. Anyway, the physical book only costs 10 yuan each, and there’s a 8% discount for two copies.”

"So cheap? Then just help me buy a copy, and transfer the money to you now!"

If it's 30 or [-] yuan, you have to hesitate, it's only [-] yuan.

Just resisting the temptation to buy game skins earlier, it is more comfortable to spend money on it.

"I'm waiting for twelve o'clock, and the sales haven't started yet."

One of the other two in the dormitory is playing games, and the other is watching the live broadcast with headphones on, so they won't be disturbed at all.

Liu Hao went out with another book, and he was very happy.

It was still early anyway, so he continued to discuss with Xue Wenhong. They were both people who liked reading.

"Now Qin Chuan is writing a mystery novel again. It's a story about ancient people as the protagonists. It should be pretty good."

Who knew that Xue Wenhong shook his head, "I still want him to come back and write online articles. It's too inconvenient to buy physical books, and I don't really like to read suspense and reasoning. No matter how good the writing is, I can't read it. I'm too lazy to use my brain. "

This is purely a matter of personal preference.

"I don't know if he is willing to come back. It seems that he makes so much money writing books outside."

Liu Hao is already a die-hard fan. No matter what Qin Chuan writes, he will read it. Of course, it would be better if it is the genre he likes.

"If you have a chance, just go and talk to him face to face." Xue Wenhong really wanted to correct Teacher Qin who had gone astray.

The idea is good, but how to meet is still difficult.

One is in Xingcheng and the other is in Yangcheng.

There's a huge gap of thousands of miles between them!
A thought suddenly popped up in Liu Hao's mind: "I have a high school classmate who was admitted to Xingcheng University of Science and Technology. If I ask him to help bring the message, it should be fine, right?"

"Brother Hua, we have already started the final exams, and their school probably won't have physical education."

"Okay, okay, try again next semester. Just go back to the summer vacation and fix the relationship first. Before that, they can only be regarded as ordinary friends, and they haven't reached the level of good friends."

It can be said that they put all their efforts into reading Qin Chuan's novel.

I am used to reading books on my mobile phone, but suddenly I want to buy physical books. I really feel that it is inconvenient anywhere.

Even if you can buy an e-book, you can finish it after a day or two.

Too few.

Hundreds of thousands of words have just been put on the shelves in the online novel circle, so they can only be regarded as seedlings.

Can't bear to kill most of the time.

It must be fattened up!
Not only do they have such an idea, but many readers do.

You can sell physical books, but you can't lose your roots!

After the end of "Zhu Xian" in the first half of this year, everyone waited and waited.

As a result, all kinds of new books were waiting.

It seems that it has nothing to do with online novels!
Some readers even secretly hope that Qin Chuan's novels will hit the market, so that he can return to the Internet literary circle.

It's a pity that one after another is a big hit.

Comeback is nowhere in sight!

When Liu Hao was waiting for the new book to be released, he found that under the Weibo advertisement posted by Qin Chuan, almost all the replies with high likes were urging the new book.

It seems that everyone has a tacit understanding and has similar feelings.

"When you've finished writing mystery novels, come back and write online articles. Whether it's fairy tales or fantasy, even urban or two-dimensional, I support you!"

"I really don't want to buy a physical book, I'd rather give you a reward, it's not fun to be so short!"

"If it doesn't work, write a sequel to Zhu Xian!"

"Will I still see you writing online novels in my lifetime? The recent novels are so boring."

"Emotions are also limited, and it is impossible to overdraw all the time. This is the last novel I support. If I don't write online articles after "Detective Di Renjie", my enthusiasm will be exhausted. Alas, there is no banquet that never ends. , see you later."

"To be honest, after you stopped writing web articles, Mr. Qin Chuan, the entire Longteng.com has become a pool of stagnant water, and there are no popular novels. I want to read something different~~~ Come back soon, you wonderful flower~~~ "

You are all right!
Liu Hao praised it one by one, he was a bit tired of being a diehard, let alone the rest of the readers.

It's really hard to be a reader of Qin Chuan!

From online articles to physical magazines, after chasing magazines, to physical books.

Where do ordinary people get their minds off!

It's almost the same to focus on one platform, and there is no way to talk about it here and there.

Readers are getting louder and louder.

No one said before that it doesn’t mean there is no. Now after someone expresses their dissatisfaction, everyone suddenly realizes that so many people feel the same way!
Now the high praise comments are all these replies, unless you pretend to be blind, you will definitely see it!

When the time came to twelve o'clock, Liu Hao hurried to Goudong Bookstore to pay and place an order.

There is a large warehouse here in Yangcheng, and it can be delivered to the school’s Goudong agency at [-]:[-] a.m., which is very convenient!
(End of this chapter)