Dear readers~
Breaking news! This afternoon, while your wild author was slacking off at his desk (strike that) plotting the story, the QQ notification from the mighty editor Qinghu suddenly started going "beep beep beep."
"Get ready to go premium tonight. Don't post any more updates yet!"
Me: !!! (☉д☉)
(Glances down at the three stockpiled chapters already posted at 9 a.m.)
I could only reply meekly, "Boss... I've already scattered all of today's feed." (frantically scratching my head.jpg)
Looking back on this book's journey, it's practically a newbie's history written in blood and tears.
It took 100,000 characters before I finally got an on-site contract offer. Every day until then, I kept hopping back and forth on the edge of "Am I doomed?"
With your recommendation tickets, chapter comments, paragraph comments, and investments, you fished this flop author out of the depths! (bowing in thanks.gif)
The part that hurts the most:
Because I didn't know I had to watch the word count during the new-book period, I posted 6-7K characters every day.
I somehow turned the trial recommendation into a blitzkrieg, fast-forwarding straight to premium in three days!
(hugging my stockpile of chapters and sobbing.jpg)
A guaranteed minimum of 10,000 characters a day!
(pounding my chest in promise, I'll write them even if I go bald!)
Here's the important part:
The VIP chapters open at 7 a.m. tomorrow, and I urgently need my fellow Daoists' support:
▸ First subscriptions are especially important (especially for the first VIP chapter; this book's life or death depends on them!)
▸ Please don't stockpile chapters (follow-along readership data determines future recommendation slots!)
▸ Throw all your monthly tickets my way (let this book carve a bloody path through the new-book rankings!)
Every subscription you make is motivation to keep writing, and every monthly ticket gives your author more confidence!
Next, let's see how Li Qingshan and Xiaobai stir things up across the myriad heavens and worlds~
Seven tomorrow morning, see you there!
(Yours, Red Hair Enters the Body, still secretly typing away at his desk)