Chapter 1143: Beautiful Writer (Part 2)

Tencent Literature, mobile qq client, here is the largest novel website, with many good-looking online novels. Among these novels, "My Stewardess Next Door", which was later renamed "The Strongest Super Scholar", is only considered a medium-level novel, because a small number of readers are willing to copy it. Subscribing to follow up on this book allows this book to continue to be written.

The author of this book, Wutonghuo, is also a relatively diligent author. He updates continuously three times a day, and sometimes updates intermittently. Then, this is useless. The energy and time spent on the novel made the author, Wutonghuo, a little unable to support, and even wanted to give up writing this novel for a while.

In a certain low-rent house in the capital, Wutonghuo, who had dreamed of literature since he was a child, insisted on writing non-stop, and gave up the opportunity of a high-paying job in order to write an ideal work of his own. Works that are loved and recognized by everyone.

Twenty-seven-year-old Wu Zeqing, whose pen name is Wutonghuo, has been relying on writing novels on the Internet to make a living since graduating from university. I gave up the chance of a high-paying job, just to pursue a literary dream.

Waking up early in the morning, Wu Zeqing was about to turn on the computer and start preparing the detailed outline for today's writing, when he heard the phone ringing, it was his mother calling.

"It's my mother's call again. It's definitely not to urge me to find a job quickly, but to urge me to go home and get married. Should I answer it or not?" Wu Zeqing sighed. Renting a house outside, insisting on self-reliance without any support from the family, she firmly believes that she can support herself by writing.

The phone rang for a long time, Wu Zeqing hesitated, finally answered the phone, and said lazily: "Mom! What's the matter? Call me early in the morning."

"Zeqing, Mom will ask you one last time. When will you move back home? It's fine if you don't work. You spend all day writing nonsense and staying at home. How can you have a boyfriend? Come back to me quickly. I have already arranged a few matching blind dates for you here." Mother Wu was obviously very annoyed by this disobedient daughter, and thought that she would definitely find a good one after she was sent to a prestigious university like Qingbei University. A good job and a good home.

But who would have thought that Wu Zeqing would tell them as soon as he graduated from university that he would write novels full-time and continue his literary dream. This made her parents very incomprehensible and did not support her at all. Mother Wu even threatened to sever her mother-daughter relationship because of this matter. Wu Zeqing also ran away from home in a fit of anger, and rented a house outside for several years. She completely cut off contact with her family and relied on the meager income from her writing to support her life.

It wasn't until this year that the family relaxed the conditions, and wanted Wu Zeqing to go home quickly for a blind date and get married. After all, she was getting older, and if she waited any longer, she would really be an old leftover girl.

"I don't want a blind date, Mom! How many times have I told you that my novel is my boyfriend and my husband. I don't want to marry, what good are those stinky men? And, even if I want to marry, I don’t know how to go on a blind date either. Why can’t I get a boyfriend when I’m staying at home? Now that the Internet is so developed, and I have so many readers, maybe… I’ve dated one of my readers ?”

Wu Zeqing deliberately prevaricated her mother,

Said righteously. Because she didn't want her mother to know her own difficulties, and she didn't want to listen to her great principles and long-winded words.

"You can believe in virtual things like the Internet? Damn girl, you are already twenty-seven years old this year, do you know? You graduated from Qingbei University. You need to have a good appearance and a good face. Mom really doesn't know. What evil did you do in your previous life to give birth to a daughter like you who is different from others, and she has a job and does not do it, but she has to go to write. It has been several years now, has your writing been effective? Is it the Lu Xun Literature Prize? Or the Nobel Prize for Literature?"

Wu Zeqing, who was still pretending to be strong, was touched by her mother's sharp questioning. She was speechless and could only hang up the phone silently.

"Zeqing! Zeqing... are you talking? Damn girl, hang up on my phone again!" Mother Wu said angrily.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Zeqing fell into deep thought and introspection.

"Is it really wrong for me to insist on writing things like this? Why can't I get the rewards I deserve for my hard work? Do those readers really like to read the stories I write? Does the story cry or laugh?"

Seeing the few subscriptions and rewards from the author's background, Wu Zeqing clenched her fists, her eyes were sore, she wanted to cry but couldn't. With three years of persistence and continuous creation every day, she has a steady stream of inspiration, but the passion for creation has been polished bit by bit by the cold achievements.

"Maybe, I really don't have literary talent! Maybe, the readers I can see are just reading my books casually in their free time. Maybe, I should listen to my parents from the beginning and find A good job, and find a good family to marry. Why do you have such an unrealistic dream? What kind of story do you write?"

Laughing at the writer backstage, Wu Zeqing shook her head and sighed, "Perhaps, it's time to wake up from the dream!"

Just when Wu Zeqing was about to give up writing this exhausting novel and was about to go home and follow the steps and live the life of a white-collar worker or a young married woman like her classmates, suddenly, she saw a reader typing on her work page. Book reward coins.

"Huh? Some readers got up to read books this early in the morning, and even tipped me?"

The rewards I saw at the beginning were only a few hundred book coins, which is a normal reward. When Wu Zeqing saw the user name, it was called "Crazy", she smiled knowingly. She was very familiar with this user name and was a very loyal fan. A senior high school student.

"Hey! I'm sorry, lunatic, I'm sorry for you loyal and genuine readers." Wu Zeqing shook her head, feeling infinitely guilty in her heart, and she was struggling.

But at this moment, the reward amount on the work page suddenly changed, and a reward of 100,000 book coins was smashed down.

"My God! One hundred thousand book coins, equivalent to one thousand yuan in RMB, right?" Wu Zeqing was stunned, because she saw that the reader who gave the reward was still this "lunatic".

(ps: I have been hesitating for a long time today, whether to write this long-planned 'spoof' but very important plot! I finally decided to write myself in it! Haha! It's quite interesting to read, beautiful writer Wutonghuo, may I ask everyone, do you like me? I know, you all love me! Wechat plus friends have received hundreds of 'I love Wutonghuo'.)