Showbiz: I Write Songs at the Cost of My Life? The Whole Internet Begs Me Not to Die

In the two days since it went on sale, I've been updating with 17,000 words each day, but the subscription rate is just plummeting... The pacing was clearly following the outline, so there shouldn't have been any problems... Anyway, that's what we're saying. If there are any experienced readers who are raising books, please don't raise them for the next couple of days, I'm crying.

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Nobody really cares whether a songwriter is dead or alive. They might see it in a post and feel sorry for the person, but they'll forget about it soon after.

Please don't die, just die already, stop whining.

I beg you to die quickly, and after you die I'll spit twice into your ashes.

I want the male lead to not recover in the end and die...

Your shilling is so obvious. The amount of tips and flowers you've given makes it seem like the novel is poorly written. Good novels wouldn't be like this.

I truly wish this story ended with the protagonist's death; wouldn't that be true sublimation? Life is as vibrant as summer flowers, death as serene as autumn leaves. He came, he conquered. This is the meaning of a tragic ending. Perhaps a happy ending brings joy and satisfaction to many, but it is precisely a tragic ending that truly brings to life a story, an event, a character, just like Van Gogh's starry night—perhaps it only shines brightly after his death.

The truth is, very few songwriters become famous, and those who do are usually already established singers.

The idea of ​​feigning death is ridiculous. Even a half-hour cardiac arrest followed by resuscitation and then a coma would be better than the exaggerated case of cardiac arrest lasting more than ten hours.