Chapter 307 Disappointment and Confidence

When Xi Muhan returned to the dormitory, he immediately noticed that the floor of the dormitory was covered with comic papers, while Liu Yan was lying on the table, silent.

"What's wrong?" Xi Muhan looked around, not understanding what happened.

Liu Yan sat up when she heard Xi Muhan's voice, her eyes were slightly bloodshot.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Xi Muhan's heart tightened, for fear that something might happen to Liu Yan.

"Zuo Wei is gone... You said that bastard named Shen Zheng, why is he so cruel? He actually wrote such a plot..." At this point, Liu Yan's tears rolled around her eyes.

When Xi Muhan heard Liu Yan say this about Shen Xin, he immediately felt a little dissatisfied, but seeing Liu Yan's pear-blossoming rainy face, he couldn't bear to tear it apart with her, so he retorted: "I usually watch Western tragedies, and I don't think so. I see you crying like this."

"I know... But, I can't say why. When I think of Zuo Wei, I feel heartache. Especially, when Zuo Wei disappeared, he didn't have time to say goodbye to Xiaoguang... Although Xiaoguang did a lot of willful things before, But, it doesn't mean that you don't even have the chance to say goodbye? Does Zuo Wei have any regrets? Does Xiao Guang have any regrets?" Liu Yan asked rhetorically.

Xi Muhan opened her mouth slightly, she also thought about this question before, but when she left Hongchuan, Shen Xin hadn't drawn the following plot, so she didn't know what Shen Xin was thinking.

After thinking over and over again, Xi Muhan said, "I think your feelings at the moment prove the success of this comic."

Eh?

Liu Yan blinked her eyes. Before that, she was troubled by "Zuo Wei's disappearance". After Xi Muhan said this, she also calmed down.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Xi Muhan struck while the iron was hot.

"Are you sad because of the plot? No. I'm also writing novels, so I understand this feeling better than you. Sometimes when I write touching plots, I will shed tears. But...Xiaoyan, I was My novel is moved because I know how touching the plot is, but readers may not agree with my feelings. Therefore, it is often not because of the plot, but because you agree In the story, the encounters of the characters.

"Readers can feel the author's heart, which just shows the success of this comic... I think you should understand this truth."

Hearing Xi Muhan's explanation, Liu Yan sat up straight and looked refreshed, "That's right. It should be like this... If you think about it this way, this comic is indeed a success."

Liu Yan hurriedly picked up comicfuture on the ground, but found that the magazine had been "torn apart", and she couldn't read it carefully.

"It's a pity. It seems that I want to study the Soul of Chess and I need to buy another magazine." Liu Yan rubbed her chin and said seriously.

Xi Muhan looked at Liu Yan, who was serious but with tears on her face, and shook her head helplessly.

In the final analysis, Liu Yan is also an academic, and whenever she encounters something she is interested in, she has to study it carefully.

Such a character is not bad, otherwise, she would not know how to persuade Liu Yan.

Compared to Liu Yan, Xi Muhan is more concerned about how the Internet evaluates this chapter of "The Soul of Chess".

Although enough foreshadowing has been done in the past, many people still find it difficult to accept when Zhendang Zuowei disappears.

Some people are quite rational. The bigger reason for their discomfort is that although Zuo Wei realized the "hand of God", when he left, he felt regretful and didn't say goodbye to Xiaoguang.

Similarly, Xiaoguang failed to send Zuowei to the last journey, and for him, it was even more regrettable, and he might even be devastated afterwards.

There was also a small group of people who behaved very viciously and typed words such as "Go to hell" and "Get out of the comics world" in their posts.

Most of the people neither acted too rationally nor spoke ill, they just showed that they no longer read "Spirit of Chess", and burned the booklet or BD to show that they liked it. Some of these people regretted it after burning it, which made people laugh.

Seeing the messages on the Internet, Xi Muhan was a little worried about Shen Xin, and made two consecutive phone calls, but now that Shen Xin didn't answer, he had no choice but to give up.

Affected by the words "Farewell", the popularity of "Soul of Chess" in the 11th district also plummeted. The editorial department of "Shounen 1eap" received many complaints from readers. Apologize again and again.

"Oh, Zuo Wei disappeared like this, I really didn't expect it." Xiao Gu sighed.

Yokoi's face was full of sorrow, and he rubbed his forehead helplessly, "I just hope that the ranking of "Soul of Chess" will not drop too much."

"Do you think it's possible?" Xiao Gu asked back.

Yokoi thought for a while, then shook his head again, "Impossible."

When this kind of plot occurs, few comics return to the top.

The Internet and the editorial department are already in chaos, but Shen Xin is still drawing comics in an orderly manner.

The assistants were a little surprised to see Shen Xin like this.

"Mr. Shen, don't you know that the Internet is messed up?" Gao Hang asked in surprise when he saw Shen Xin coming to the first floor to get coffee.

"Really? I don't know, I didn't dare to open the webpage." Shen Xin shook her head.

If you don't read it, you won't know it, and if you don't know it, there is no psychological burden.

"Aren't you curious about what other people think?" Li Jie asked again.

"I'm really curious to hear what you said." Shen Xin nodded, "However, I must feel very uncomfortable when I see the reader's message. It may take half a day, and I can't slow it down. If you try to persuade the other party, Getting them to agree with my ideas will waste half a day of my time, and the effect may not be good. In this case, why should I watch it?"

These are all experiences that Shen Xin summed up.

When writing online novels, some trolls will start to comment on the novel after reading the title or introduction. And some of these people speak very badly.

Every time Shen Xin saw such a comment, he would feel depressed for two or three hours, and sometimes he would argue with readers, and his bad mood would even accompany him all day.

Later, Shen Xin stopped reading these comments.

Out of sight, out of mind, since he didn't know what the sprayer was talking about, he was no longer depressed about these things.

Although there is a feeling of cheating and missing some good suggestions, he can work full of energy for a day.

It can be regarded as something to lose.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Ma Ning got up and opened the door, and saw Wang Wenhong standing outside the door dripping with sweat.

"Brother Wang, why are you here?" Ma Ning asked in surprise.

Shen Xin who was about to go upstairs also turned her head and looked at Wang Wenhong who entered the room.

"Mr. Shen, the little book is out." Wang Wenhong took a few breaths before his tone calmed down.

"Huh? How much?"

Wang Wenhong's face was a little ugly, "No. 12."

Shen Xin raised her brows lightly, the ranking was indeed a bit low, and the expressions of the others also became nervous.

"What should we do now?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin in perplexity.

Shen Xin looked helpless, "Persevere. As long as you don't get cut in half, there is still a possibility for "Soul of Chess"."

"Can you really get up?" Wang Wenhong questioned.

"Brother Wang, let me put it this way, before the end of this manga, there will definitely be a chance to be on the top of Xiaoshu again." Shen Xin said quite confidently.

Seeing the smile on Shen Xin's face, Wang Wenhong felt confident for no reason, "Then... what should we do before that?"

The three assistants nodded repeatedly and looked at Shen Xin expectantly.

Shen Xin shrugged her shoulders, "Play dead."

"..."

The confidence that the four of them had just now disappeared in an instant.

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