Two years after lying flat, I was driven crazy by my 365 "missing husbands".
Ideal: If you write like a god, write a book and become a god, and earn manuscript fees.
Reality: I felt constipated when I started writing, and immediately rushed to the street after the beginning, and was mercilessly complained by my best friends.
When my food article about cultivating immortality entered the best-seller list, readers urged me to update it, editors rushed to read it, and even my cat learned to give likes with its tail.
Mr. Li smiled and hugged me into his arms: "Now, should I call you Teacher Ke?"
Reading Guide
◆ The new social animal author × The family of the invisible boss
◆ From zero monthly income to five-digit royalties
◆ A group of two-and-a-half girlfriends are chatting with people online
◆ There are no cheats, only real attacks and counterattacks