Chapter 128: Dreaming for 10 years

Xiao Yan is really busy here. At first Jiajia did homework by herself, and then he taught homework that Jiajia could not.
After Shen Luoying came back, Jiajia clamored to play games. Well, the dad can only continue to accompany him. After all, Jiajia also wrote almost an afternoon homework, so she should be rewarded.
After playing to dinner at night, Jiajia of Dad's little cotton-padded jacket is now online.
"Dad, Jiajia won't bother you at night, please write carefully, don't stay up all night, you know?"
Saying that this little Nizi is still following her grandma, hands on hips, in the tone of an elder.
"Okay, Dad got it."
Although Xiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry, he still agreed.
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So his time in the evening is very free, but last night because he was busy and didn't care about watching Nalan Yanran's live broadcast, he naturally wanted to watch it tonight.
In order to promise his daughter to stay up late, he started to adjust the time tonight, adjusting the time period when he often writes about himself on the street in the middle of the night before Nalan Yanran's broadcast.
Otherwise, after watching the ex-wife’s live broadcast, writing later will inevitably stay up late.
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Xiao Yan wrote very quickly tonight. I don’t know if he stayed up late last night and watched the influence of "Douluoqiang" and "Douluo Continent". Not only did he feel that his writing mentality had begun to undergo some subtle changes, but his thoughts surged and inspired. Such as diabetes insipidus.
The profession of writer is more talented.
Xiao Yan may be a mediocre person with talent. In the past ten years of pursuing his dream, he has been trying different styles of works, but no matter if he imitates or innovates, the result will not work.
Learning from it has become a painting tiger but not an anti-dog, and innovation is even more horrible. Many websites even feel that there is no commercial value and do not give a contract.
It is enough to show that Xiao Yan's level is really poor, but after so many years of training, he still has some basic skills.
Since the traditional way of writing is not good, maybe he can find another way.
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The simple summary is that he couldn't survive on land, so he went around in the desert and found that his death was even worse, then he ran into the water and was drowned again.
Finally found out that maybe he was a creature flying in the sky.
The works of the other world, "Dou Break Sphere" and "Douluo Continent" opened a door to the sky for Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan is a dream chaser, he is more than just a porter.
While copying "Fights Break Sphere" and "Douluo Continent", he was also analyzing and studying. He hoped that one day, he could use his true skills to write a work that was truly recognized by the market.
Therefore, under the light of the night, he crackled on the keyboard and typed writing techniques that he had not tried before, and found that this writing was really smooth.
To put it bluntly, it is based on hatred and contradictions, like in "Fights Break Sphere".
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After writing, Xiao Yan rubbed his cervical spine~EbookFREE.me~ and stretched.
Although he rushed to the street, he still had a few readers. After that, he received feedback from readers very quickly.
This chapter is well written, with a reward of 100 book coins.
Although there is only 1 yuan for 100 book coins, Xiao Yan's mood at this moment is more happy than the 500 yuan reward for "Fights Break Sphere".
It's not because of the money, but his street readers finally gave him feedback, saying that he wrote well.
What does this show?
Xiao Yan was so excited that his fingers trembled slightly, indicating that he had been on the street for 10 years and he finally reached the right threshold.
Sure enough, it may be that the titles of these two chapters are more gimmicky, and the subscription is much higher than the previous chapters.
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Of course Xiao Yan understood that this was only the first step in a long journey, and there were still many skills and methods he needed to learn later, but Xiao Yan knew the direction and he was no longer confused.