Thinking about this, I felt inexplicably excited and immediately rolled up my sleeves to prepare the outline and characters. Then, I prepared the first 10,000 words, submitted it internally, published it after the internal submission was approved, and went through the whole process, which took two days.
When a new novel is first published, not many people know about it or read it, so you need to be patient at this time. Whether the book will flop or not can only be judged after it is recommended, so don't condemn yourself to the point of not becoming popular so early.
When Shen Ye's book reached more than 20,000 words, it still didn't have many favorites. It wasn't until it reached 30,000 words that the editor gave it a webpage promotion. From that point on, the book's data skyrocketed, growing like crazy every day.
As the saying goes, fame brings trouble, and Shen Ye's new book is a perfect example. In the first week after its release, it was maliciously bombarded with one-star reviews by its peers, and its rating plummeted to the depths of hell.
Looking at the ratings for his new book, Shen Ye was so angry that he had the urge to tear it up.
"Host, stay calm, don't panic, we can win!"
A soft, bun-like voice echoed in my mind.
"Yes, these people can't stand my data suddenly rising, so they want to suppress me. I'm not angry, I'm laughing, hehehe~~" Smiling on the outside, cursing in the heart.
'His smile is uglier than his crying,' the system muttered quietly.
What did you just say?
"I said, host, you're so handsome." His face was full of insincere words.
"I think so too. You know, I'm so handsome, why don't I have any rich girls to support me, and why did I even die suddenly? God is so unfair." He took advantage of her kindness.
"Ahem, Heaven bestows great responsibilities upon those who are destined for them, and first tests their resolve, strains their muscles and bones, and starves their bodies. Host, you are born to do great things, which is why you have to endure those hardships." The adorable system boasted earnestly, without batting an eye.
"Alright, you're going to start bragging to the heavens by now, you'd better shut up." Shen Ye couldn't listen anymore. This system was now a master of boasting; believing it was the mark of an idiot!
Although the book received a low rating due to malicious one-star reviews, there were still people leaving supportive comments in the comment section. As a result, Shen Ye's confidence soared again, and he became more motivated to write than before.
Perhaps because he had never experienced the feeling of data skyrocketing like it had been fed, Chen Ye was so excited that he couldn't sleep that night, clutching his computer and checking the backend every few minutes to see how the number of favorites had increased. This continued until dawn...
The next day, I went out to buy daily necessities with dark circles under my eyes. I hadn't slept all night, and I was walking unsteadily in the dark. Crossing the road was even more terrifying to behold. And sure enough, I was almost hit by a Spyker.
If the driver hadn't braked in time, Shen Ye would probably be dead by now. There's a saying that those who survive a great calamity are destined for good fortune, and this certainly proved true for Shen Ye.
The driver's side door opened, and a tall, well-built man got out of the car and walked up to Shen Ye.
Shen Ye looked up and met the man's gaze. His eyes were like a deep, unfathomable pool, calm and still, just as beautiful as that other person's eyes...
The man looked at Shen Ye, his face expressionless, but the chilling aura emanating from him made Shen Ye feel short of breath.
Before Shen Ye could react, the man had already pulled a wad of cash from his wallet and threw it at Shen Ye's face. "Take it and get out!"
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