Survivor is about growing up, which has always been a lot of trouble. This is certainly true for the grower himself, and it is also not easy to watch your parents grow up without any help, but a bunch of parents who are just busy. Readers may wish to think about whether their parents have struggled and suffered for this. If there is, let's shout "Long live understanding".
This series of stories tells the story that Brother Pig, an invincible daddy, wandered around after losing his son (I don't know why he lost his rhinoceros by the way, but I'm still wondering why), and met all kinds of people and happened all kinds of things in the process. Considering his nonsense character and bottomless energy, his experiences should be a little more exciting than our hanging out in person. What I have to be responsible for is writing these experiences, and everyone is welcome to give me some inspiration.
By the way, congratulations on "The Legend of Modern and Ancient Times"? 6? 1 Fantasy Edition was first published in one hundred issues. I made my debut in this magazine. In the past four years, young people have become old friends and editors have become good friends. I wish magazines all the way to the Yangtze River in the future, with constant peaks.
White rice is like frost. It was written in Fantasy 1+1 and Untitled before Roaming Guide to the Inhumane World in October, 27:
About myself
My pen name is white rice is like frost, because I like rice. When I cook by myself, I often lose control of my feelings, so I cook a lot, and the leftovers are put in the refrigerator, which leads to frosting-this is me.
I was born in English, and I have a job that I can't make it clear in one sentence. I don't watch TV or read novels. I like fine clothes, delicious food and feasting. I got married very early but often play, and my lifelong interest is to join in the fun.
I have many friends, I have been to many places, and I have a group of people's unswerving love.
even if I never started writing, even if I stop writing now, even if I never write again.
My life has been worth living.
One of the most direct consequences of this is that when I am the most diligent, I write 1, words a day, and when I am the least diligent, I write 1, words a month, and so on for four years.
About my writing
In the past four years, I have spent most of my time writing a loose series called "The Hunter". The names of the characters are all messy. Every time I write more than 1, words, a book is published. No matter my publisher or myself, I have no hope of selling well. The whole process is resigned to each other, and everyone is full of meditation. Although four books have been published so far, I guess most readers have never even heard of their names.
The advantage of this matter is that I don't have much pressure from editing and publishing. If I am willing to go abroad for a month, or delay the manuscript without ending, at most, someone will sullenly inform me to cancel the reserved magazine layout, so as not to break up or chase it down. I understand it as "waves after waves on the Yangtze River will soon fail to catch up". If I am not dying to earn some manuscript fees to supplement my annual shopping budget,
A bigger advantage of this event is that I can basically write whatever I want, and I can make stories appear in various magazines from time to time, just like this one.
The most important thing that writing brings to me is friends. If I will keep writing, it is because we love each other.
About this story
The Roaming Guide to the Inhumane World is not directly related to the series I have been writing, but at most it is connected in the background setting. That is to say, there is another world outside this world, where creatures (I call them nonhuman) are much richer in talent, appearance and imagination than humans, but their personalities are opposite and more single-minded, from which we can see that the paradise in my mind is a group.
These monsters came to the world for some reason and built an apartment building to live in. For some other reason, a human ran in and lived, and everyone got along very well. However, the glass is fragile and colorful clouds are scattered, and the good things are never strong. The monsters will go home one day, which leads to our human friends roaming in the inhuman world.
My primary school's Chinese performance is good, so the above summary of the central content should be 6 points. As far as the plot changes are concerned, it is simply a trailer of a domestic movie. Life and death are separated, and the necessities are clear at a glance. There are no surprises in the feature film. After reading it, if you feel that there is no shining part of your outlook on life and values, congratulations, you are completely right. This story won't burn your blood or call your tears. The only thing I can guarantee is that there are some quaint little pleasures in it.
At the time of writing this thing, I was doing two things: first, I was writing Survivor, and I wrote that someone was going to die soon, and it was still a handsome guy, which made me feel very sorry. My fingers were weak on the keyboard again and again, and I lost the courage to hit, so I needed to write something else to change my mood; Secondly, I am reading the great Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (I want to protest here, why the last two books haven't been translated), and I often roll around laughing on the sofa, so I become a fan of Douglas, eager to write a tribute to express my sincere love.
Combining these two reasons, I thought that I would finally write a real comedy, instead of looking like a comedy as before. In fact, all the people in it are unlucky to death-so I have a nickname of invisible stepmother, who wears a thick cotton-padded jacket for her son on the surface, but in fact, the water filled in the lining is Lu Hua.
the result-
I don't know exactly what the result is, is it satisfactory, regrettable, happy and melancholy?
Hamlet with 1, people and Lin Daiyu with 1, people, even if the whole people participated in the online voting, they couldn't choose a model for people to return to their hearts, let alone read a story.
So I don't know whether the result is sadness or joy, or such a heartless story doesn't need to be investigated too much at all. I only know that I was very happy when I wrote it, and I felt a little unsatisfied after I finished it-this feeling is very rare. I used to get superhuman strength by swearing at editors and story characters.
About my other works
The only thing I recommend you to see-if you are interested in looking for it after reading The Roaming Guide to the Inhumane World-is the collection of short stories of Three Thousand Boundaries, and there is no physical book, but the first book, Household Appliances Life, can be found on the Internet. The former has feelings, while the latter has imagination. I have no idea where books can be found. I can only inspire you with self-help. So far, I don't have a book of my own at home, because my husband is a businessman. Apart from professional materials, what he calls reading is to stare at a book for about two minutes, which shows great respect for the word paper and praises the extraordinary courage of my publisher.
About what I want to write in the future
Romance is the target of my future attack, because up to now, the role setting of most romance novels is a threesome. Although the male and female beasts are arbitrarily matched, the numbers are not enough to break through, which is far from satisfying my personality who is keen on heckling. The only technical difficulty is that I have little actual combat experience here, and it is not enough to write vividly without experiencing life. However, considering that China's marriage law is very strict, I think it is quite possible to continue writing fantasy and fairy tales.
Finally
In addition to The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, I would also like to pay tribute to the following two books: One is The Journey to the West, and the other is Alice in Wonderland. Three books enjoy two great qualities: imagination and sense of humor. If I can do it, this is my pursuit.
Fantasy writers are invited to be torchbearers in the Eight Diagrams Arena of "Legends of the Present and the Past, Fantasy Edition". The first part is:
Torchbearer file:
Name: White rice as frost
Gender: female
Occupation: white-collar workers in foreign companies
Favorite sports: swimming, dancing, ball games (limited to watching)
white rice is like frost: it's not a special hobby, it's very common. However, I prefer to watch, mainly focusing on small ball games, such as table tennis, badminton and tennis.
Bard: Do you have any favorite sports? Or a favorite star?
white rice is like frost: swimming and dancing are my personal favorite sports. As for stars, I prefer tennis stars Federer and Ronaldo.
Bard: Federer is a typical muscular handsome man and the idol of thousands of women. What about China? Are there any domestic sports stars who like it better?
White rice is like frost: Wang Liqin.
Bard (a long head comes to mind waving a beat): What a surprise! Ha ha! By the way, you just said that you like swimming, so how far can you swim in one breath when you are the strongest?
White rice is like frost: 1, meters, and there is no problem for a dozen trips in the swimming pool. By the way, can you swim?
Bard (blushing): Let's not discuss this issue. So which country do you think has the most medals for this Olympic Games?
white rice is like frost: most of them are from the United States, with a solid foundation.
Bard: Yes, it depends on whether China has lived up to expectations this year. Which event do you think China won the most gold medals?
White rice is like frost: small ball games, and some traditional events, but I really hope to have some new breakthroughs.
Bard: Finally, who do you think are the fantasy writers who are strong in sports?
White rice is like frost (after thinking about it): Asura.
Bard (an image of a strong man with big arms and a round waist comes to mind): Yes, he can throw discus or play. Ok, your torchbearer has passed here. Who do you want to pass it to next stop?
White rice as frost (eyes high): The next torchbearer is Xiao Yao!