I apologize! I'm guilty!!!
Yesterday, the update was interrupted again. When chatting with an author at night, I suddenly felt that I was shameless.
He said that there are only dozens of collections of his books, but he is already very happy, because writing books is what he likes, and as long as there is a reader, he will write it.
And my books have more than a thousand collections.
I said that sometimes I am lazy and dare not click on the book group, because I was scolded and urged to update as soon as I went up.
He said, "You don't even know. I envy you. I don't think there is a book group. If I had so many readers from you, I wouldn't know how happy I would be every day.
I have four groups, but I'm shamelessly diving.
Compaing with this author, I'm too bad. It's too scum.
Actually, I have always been a very lazy person. Since the book was published, I admit that I have spent a lot of time looking for excuses, less update, or cut off update. The so-called busyness is actually making excuses for your laziness.
I haven't completed the bottom line of the update goal of 150,000 in two months, and this is what I promised to you personally.
The day before yesterday, I said in the group that I wanted to update three times, not just a turtle. As a result, I updated a chapter.
I'm a scumbag. I have no character and no reputation.
From the first day of this book, the people have always supported me. From clicking to collecting, to tickets, to leaving a message. Without you, I'm not bullshit, and this book is not bullshit!
But I am in debt again and again, breaking the update. Most of the time, you put up with it. If you don't care about me, there are also people who urge me to update and scold me. That's hate iron but not steel. The scolding is good, the scolding is right, and the scolding is not fierce enough.
My editor, Lord Sand, has always been tolerant of me. From the first day I met her, she supported me like a friend, helped me, encouraged me, and took the initiative to help me arrange recommendations. I'm glad that I have a peerless editor. For two consecutive months, I made a promise of 150,000 yuan at the beginning of the month, but I only paid 100,000 words.
I'm sorry, Lord Shazi, I'm sorry, everyone. I am guilty!
I don't promise anything anymore, because I feel unreliable because of my current promise. Look at the action. From now on, if it is less than 6,000 words a day, you can spray me casually. If you break the update again, you will spray me to death. I deserve it. If there is really something that can't be arranged, I will ask for leave in advance.
My QQ number: 347979339, I'm basically online, and you guys supervise me.
I sincerely apologize again, and I hope that the word apology will not appear in my book again.
Originally, this confession should be hung in the work. I'm afraid that you can't see it, so I put it in the text. This is also a spur to me.
Finally: I will try my best!!!!!!!!!!
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