Chapter 648: Fraudulent Love (7)

Blue Mandala: Trick Love

（7）

The internet was a real eye-opener for me, I remember being fresh when I entered the first author group, and I copied some chats in my blog. At that time, there was a mother-level author there to promote her daughter, whose first fairy tale novel was going to be published by China Art Publishing House, and let us help vote with a mobile phone, saying that it was a dime a dozen.

Because she blew her daughter too prodigy, the speed of codewords was fast and good, and she said that the publishing house was ready to launch it grandly, and she had prepared all the advertising fees. I opened the link to read the fairy tale that was said to be written by a 12-year-old girl, and it turned out that it was ghostwritten by this mother. I've been reading manuscripts since I was 14 years old, and I would have laughed out if I had put this kind of ghostwritten manuscript in the hands of an editor.

However, in this world, money has the final say, and it is not surprising that the publishing house wants to launch it grandly. The manuscripts I wrote when I was about 20 years old (not yet called works) were sold to people over the age of 40, who needed to learn from new ideas to create in order to evaluate their titles and stay abroad, and the works after the age of 30 were sold to people under the age of 20, and they needed to become famous as soon as possible to make a lot of money.

By the age of 40, I had begun to write propositional essays, not because I didn't need to sell essays for a living (there were still many poor relatives waiting for help), but because I watched people buy manuscripts and retire honorably and happily, and I became a billionaire after making new breakthroughs in buying works. And my classmates who really like code words are still hiding in the corner, coding 10,000 words a day, and finding booksellers as middlemen to sell more than 100 words are very content. Like me, who only has 2,000 words a day, I recognized the shape and found a husband as a backer.

Looking back, I mixed quite well, I have a husband and a son, a house, a job title, a salary and a book, haha, in fact, it's better to do everything leisurely, not too tendoned. Otherwise, after more than ten years of hard writing, I found that others had already made a lot of money with their works in various media such as the film and television industry and the Internet, and they couldn't even fight a lawsuit, because the contract for buying and selling the work was signed privately.

I wasn't so depressed because I didn't write like my classmates. If I don't have a work, I will take my husband and son to show off, and my husband will grow fat, and my son will grow up and be disobedient and can't take it out, so I am ready to find a lover to take out to show off. Of course, before I find a lover, I will still listen to my husband and code words honestly at home.

My husband said, "That person may be afraid that he will fall in love with you if he continues to talk, so he won't chat with you, he must like you!"

I said that he was a villain, and when he saw that the helpless flowers fell, he began to gloat, and before going to work, he also ordered me to clean the bathroom and brush the toilet! Knowing that I can't find something I like for a while, he can be powerful for a few more months.

Taking advantage of the fact that my VIP card has not expired, I am going to find one among the authors, but I haven't found one that can be read for a week, I really wonder how these people have the patience to write such a hypocritical story, what a waste of life!