A timid plea for votes after waking up.
Sigh, I hadn't competed for rankings since I started writing. I'd always been fairly laid-back about it. This month, relying on inviting a cute young lady to cosplay Jade Rabbit and practice dancing as a bribe for you esteemed readers, I barely managed to compete for one day. Please cast a few more votes and let us stay at the top of the rankings a little longer~
Our lighthearted, silly story had reached over two million words. It had been exactly half a year since it went premium in December, and it had always hovered around second, third, or fourth place on the monthly ticket rankings. The traffic at the top of the list looked enviable, but I didn't dare hope for it.
After all, truly competing for rankings meant a storm of blood and wind. Begging for votes in the text every day would somewhat affect you esteemed readers' experience.
Many fellow writers didn't understand, but I genuinely cared deeply about readers' reading experience. I rarely spoke directly to readers at the ends of chapters, then stayed active in the chapter comments until I became a chapter-comment expert.
With the book past two million words, our ranking on pirate sites had forcefully squeezed its way into a host of classic works by great authors, and it was still rising...
To give you esteemed readers benefits, and to call some pirated readers over to Qidian Chinese Web, this little author contacted illustrators and dancers to give everyone things the pirated versions didn't have. Apart from writing, this was the only thing a small author like me could do.
To be honest, Senior Brother was an incredibly difficult book to write.
I often had to condense content that would once have taken me