Chapter 9
In the previous chapter, it was written that Qin Zeshu was asked to break up by Song Wan's parents. He was really at a young age and was about to explode. However, thinking that it was Song Wan's parents who were standing in front of him, he endured it and just said that he would talk about it tomorrow if he had something to do. Then he left Song Wan's house.
But the promised tomorrow did not come as scheduled.
Song Wan proposed to break up with him, with a resolute attitude. Qin Zeshu called her, but she didn't answer, sent text messages, and didn't reply. Go to her house, she doesn't open the door. He stubbornly stayed downstairs at her house, and she moved directly to a relative's house without even going home.
Song Wan completely disappeared from Qin Zeshu's life.
It seems that he was reminded of unpleasant memories, Xiao Yi rubbed his brows, and felt a little disappointed, and took a cigarette from the table, it was King Furong.
Who ever shoved a pack of King Lotus into his hand while muttering in his ear not to smoke?
At that time, King Furong was very expensive for him.
The man couldn't see how fierce he was smoking, so he had to reprimand him, he should try to smoke as well as possible.
In his eyes, the pack of Furong King now belongs to inferior cigarettes.
But so what?
That person is long gone.
Xiao Yi held the cigarette and watched it for a few seconds, but finally put it down, took back his thoughts, and concentrated on writing the rest of the plot very quickly.
Then, open the background of the website and open the comment area.
In the comment area, the readers discussed heatedly, some gave him flowers, some encouraged him to continue cheering, some shouted that they liked Song Wan and Qin Zeshu, and some were looking forward to the ending.
Xiao Yi picked two or three familiar readers and replied briefly.
As a male author on a female channel website, he never deliberately condescended his identity as a male author, nor did he attempt to obtain anything with this identity. In fact, he hoped that readers would pay attention to his works rather than the author himself. Therefore, I have never sold cuteness to readers, and deliberately catered to anything.
But I don't know if people are born with a rebellious mentality. The more indifferent he is to the readers and the simple reply, but it makes them more curious about him, and the number of comment sections far exceeds other works of the same period.
Hard-hitting author, running water reader.
This is a sentence that Xiao Yi kept in mind at the beginning of his career. The relationship between readers and writers is very delicate. Some writers are very clear and don’t put too much emotion into readers, while others are delusional about being able to get readers’ understanding, hoping that their eyes will only stay on themselves, and they hope to become friends. In the end it was a sad result.
The so-called little angel is just like a man. When you love you, you are a star every day, and sweetie in your mouth, but when a better-looking beauty appears, you are Mrs. Niu, a popular Internet celebrity next door.
Xiao Yi sighed that if there is no business, there will be no harm.
Not being enthusiastic, not taking the initiative, and not being accommodating, these are the three rules of a scumbag, and also Xiao Yi's three rules for readers.
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