"To be honest, it's not until I'm a big old age that I don't believe in Santa's existence... This kind of boring topic is not painful to me. However, when I talk about how old I didn't believe in Santa as the father-in-law in red, I can say with certainty that I didn't believe it from the beginning.

I know that Santa Claus appears during the kindergarten Christmas celebration is fake. Looking back on the memory, I can also remember that the kindergarten children around me all looked at the head teacher who pretended to be Santa Claus with distrust.

Even if I didn’t run into my mother kissing Santa Claus, I was smart enough to wonder if the old man who only worked on Christmas really existed. However, it took me a long time to discover that aliens, ghosts, monsters, superpowers, and special shots. In the animation, those heroes who fight evil organizations do not exist in this world…”

Ye Su was writing a novel. Not long ago, he came to the conclusion that he should do something? When, after repeated thinking, Ye Su chose to write a novel.

Ye Su didn't know the difference between Japanese light novels and traditional novels. He only remembered that he had read a book in his previous life and was very impressed. He brought him into the world of Japanese-style light novels. As the saying goes, it is a work that goes into the house, which is this book "The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya".

With the idea of ​​recreating this novel, the memories in my mind, whether because of time travel or the fusion with the soul of this body, the memories of the past suddenly became extremely clear. The words and words seemed to be in front of me, just like gods. In a state of great joy, Ye Su immediately chose to open the notebook, open the document, squatted in front of the computer, and started writing the novel.

The writing process was not smooth at first, and Ye Su's typing speed was not fast. Fortunately, after getting used to it, he didn't need to think about jokes, just copy them out. He gradually regained the feeling of typing, and the speed became faster.

Writing novels earns money and becoming a full-time writer. This is probably the dream that many young people once had, and Ye Su was no exception. When he was a teenager, he also submitted some manuscripts to the publishing house, but without any surprises, they were like stones sinking into the sea, without any response. He was waiting with confidence, but he didn't even respond, which was a huge blow.

Thinking about it now, that childish work may have been taken by the editor and thrown away directly.

Later, Ye Su also tried to write online novels. Although he signed a contract, his grades were always poor.

Because of his hobbies, Ye Su tried to write novels in various categories. Fantasy, fairy tale, city, supernatural, science fiction, games, competition, fan, and almost every category. However, his personality without persistence is often prone to giving up halfway, or a broken end, or a beginning but no end, resulting in no popularity.

Later, as he grew older, Ye Su went to play music. Because of his hobbies, Ye Su tried various instruments and singing methods, but he had no achievements. Although he could play, he was not proficient. Later, he became an actor...

Thinking about it now, Ye Su is really a general but not refined person. His energy is limited. If you want to succeed, you must stick to one path - but that is undoubtedly boring. Persistence on a path often means boredom.

What Ye Su hates the most is boredom.

Perhaps this is also related to the birth of a family. Ye Su did not have much pressure, but the failure to succeed was really a shadow, shrouded in his heart.

This is also the price that will inevitably be paid if you don’t insist on it.

Reborn in this world, with the foundation of civilization in the past life, success seems to be much easier. Perhaps it can make up for this regret and live a leisurely but not so failed life.

The first time I write a novel, I am always excited, focused, and able to last.

Words are constantly produced from Ye Su's hands.

Ye Su wrote until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, finishing the melancholy overture of Haruhi Suzumiya and the first chapter, totaling 13,000 words.

The first volume of "Haruhi Suzumiya" has a total of seven chapters.

Even if I work hard, I only completed one-seventh of it.

It seems that the road to writing is a long way to go.

"Brother Ye Su, aren't you sleeping yet?" At this time, he buried the soil where he got up in the middle of the night, rubbed his eyes and came to Ye Su's back and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing..." Ye Su said subconsciously.

Speaking of which, writing is often a private job. Once discovered, there is an inexplicable sense of shame, which makes Ye Su's face appear cramped, and the document is saved and then closed.

"Can you say, brother is writing a novel?" The intuition buried in Tujian seemed to be extraordinary and keen. He blinked and asked.

"Ye Su nodded reluctantly.

"What awesome, let me show you what kind of novel." Toumama said with a smile.

"You probably won't like novels similar to light novels." Ye Su said.

"Oh~ Who said that, I like light novels very much." Tujian had little stars in his eyes, so he was even more curious: "It would be better to say that compared to ordinary novels, I prefer light novels. It makes people read easily. This is the essence of light novels."

"Although what you said makes sense, I'm sorry to refuse." Ye Su said.

"Oh? Why can't you show it to me?" Tumama complained with pouting.

"It's not that I can't show you, but because I haven't finished writing it yet, I'll show you when I finish writing it." Ye Su said.

Seeing Ye Su say this, he could only nod.

"Do you want to use it to contribute?" Tujianma suddenly asked.

"Ye Su nodded.

"Is it possible that my brother wants to become a full-time writer?" Tumama asked in a low voice.

"Is this plan... not possible?" Ye Su asked.

"This...it's not bad, but the light novel industry has not been so prosperous recently. By the way, how many times has it been for my brother? Have you ever published an experience before?" Tumama asked after hesitating.

"For the first time, I have written other novels before. I haven't published them." Ye Su answered truthfully.

"Well...just that's it, I want to be a full-time writer? Write light novels to make money to support my family?" Tumama looked at Ye Su with a slight silence.

"No?" Ye Su was speechless and could only reply stubbornly.

"It's not that it's not possible, I can only think carefully." Tumama said, but he muttered in his heart. He saw that Brother Ye Su was so mature, but why did he become so immature in this choice? How could light novel writers be so easy to succeed? What's more, it was the first time that Brother Ye Su wrote a light novel. If you want to succeed, let alone the work was a big deal, it was a huge question whether you could pass the review of the publisher.

Although Tujianmeng really wanted to hit Ye Su and let him recognize the reality, this kind of thing cannot be understood by others by saying it. It must experience the cruel reality.
Chapter completed!