Internet author Su Tang traveled through time and entered the 300,000-word interstellar romance novel of his own eunuch.
What's even worse is that she dressed up as the cannon fodder female supporting character who didn't even have a name, and spent the whole night with the drugged male protagonist Shen Yanci at the beginning.
The bad news is: she only has 327 star coins left in her account, and she will have to drink the northwest wind in twenty days.
The good news is: there are no novels, no competing products, and zero market gaps in this interstellar era.
Su Tang decided to stop live streaming and write a novel, and the first article became a hit. The "ancient human performance art" of pure text storytelling drove Star Netizens crazy. The rewards exceeded 4,000 overnight, and the number of fans approached one million. Every detail of her cold-faced officer "Lu Shen" was taken from Shen Yanci, and no one on the entire Internet discovered that the prototype was sitting in the office of the law enforcement team.
Until the illegitimate fan stalking incident sent Shen Yanci to her doorstep.
He came to investigate the case, but the more he investigated, the more something went wrong. He finally confirmed that the girl who opened the box door was Su Tang, who was sitting opposite him with a red face and taking notes.
On the other side, business tycoon He Chen tried to take over her copyright by offering a domineering clause. After being rejected, the navy suppressed her and made malicious complaints in turn. Su Tang's thick skin, which he had developed during his five years as a street fighter on Earth, finally came into use this time. He was tough and never bowed his head.
On the day He Chen was arrested, Shen Yanci appeared in front of her with a wound on his forehead. She stood on tiptoe to put a hemostatic patch on him and rubbed her nose against his chin. Both of them were stunned.
On the rooftop, she admitted: "Lu Shen's prototype is you."
He said, "I know. I knew it from the time you wrote, 'There's a very thin scar on the knuckle.'"
Intention: The untamed wind will eventually find its own starry sky.