Chapter 123 The Magic Master Rolling Pin
She is a woman, even with an optimistic attitude, she must admit that she is a ill-fated woman. She was born in Gwent County, England on July 31, 1965. Her father was a retired manager of the Reus Roller Aircraft Manufacturing Plant, harsh and rigid. Her mother was a laboratory technician. She had the paranoid and serious self of an academic staff. When she was a child, she was a girl wearing thick glasses and an ordinary appearance and no one pursued her in the class. She loved studying very much. In European countries, this was just like those children in the Chinese class who didn't like to study.
She is unreasonable, a little shy and doesn't like to talk and communicate with others. Even if the weather is not very cold, she still has long snot. She is just a female version of Ah Dai. The contradictions and contrasts in her personality are reflected in that she is also a relatively wild girl. She likes to write and tell stories since she was a child. She wrote a story related to rabbits at the age of six, which is very bad. After all, it was an era when stories were relatively scarce and imagination was relatively limited. Fortunately, her sister was her first supporter. She could use her sister to act coquettishly with her and begged her to play with her and put the story to her.
Perhaps the tragedy started when she was a girl. She was not beautiful at that time, and no one pursued her on the plane. Fortunately, she still had her not mature creations. She used it to maintain her youthful dream, but it just didn't care about love. Until her mother suddenly became seriously ill and Li Shi. She said that the thing she regretted forever was that she could not see her last side of her mother.
Studying, creating, immature love is the main theme for a long time to come. On October 16, 1992, she got married and the wedding was held in Oppodo, Portugal. Two years later, she divorced and lived alone in a narrow bungalow in Edinburgh City with her young daughter Jessica. At that time, she was unemployed, and the knowledge she learned in the past, the rabbit, could not save her in the difficulties of life. Her unemployment benefits were just able to pay rent, and the £600 rental deposit was still
It was a friend of her who paid for her. Rowling, who was desperate, wrote her first novel in the narrow bungalow. She was out of the rabbit style. In winter, because there was no heating in the cottage, Rowling pushed the stroller to a nearby cafe to keep warm while writing. She was short of money and could only order a cup of coffee. She also had to bear the rolling eyes of the waiter and the shop owner. Don't be humble to think that this can only happen in China. As far as snobbish eyes are concerned, the whole world is almost the same.
Life is poor, which makes her a single mother extremely depressed. It is the loneliness that is abandoned by the whole world. She is depressed and even considered suicide methods for a while. Drinking pesticides, touching electric doors, hanging, jumping off buildings, and lying on tracks. For a while, she even had to gain a short-term stability through her fantasy of death. Because she died, she would no longer suffer. However, in the end, her daughter gave up this idea and decided to seek help. Well, she told herself that she was no longer the shy little girl.
She finally decided to go to the family doctor for cognitive behavioral treatment, which was to let the patient control his negative thoughts through a series of psychological counseling. Since her designated family doctor was on vacation at the time, when she went to the clinic, another doctor who was on duty at the office said to her, "If you are feeling a little depressed, then chat with my intern nurse and don't look for me." Well, well, that's very irresponsible. She later recalled, "But I talked to him about my suicide thoughts, not 'I feel a little painful.' Fortunately, two weeks later, the doctor who I often saw came back and saw my medical sheet, she immediately called me and consulted me. I thought it was her who saved me because I absolutely didn't have the courage to go to the clinic again for the second time."
She said, "I have never been ashamed of being depressed and depressed, never. What's there to be ashamed of? I've had a really tough time and I'm very proud that I can get out of that kind of life." Rowling asked young people to never give up hope when facing setbacks in life.
Hope always stood quietly behind despair, and observed through the desperate armpits to see if the person who was bearing it was qualified. Fortunately, he finally decided that she had it. Half a year ago, her novel was finally published. It was published by Bloomsbury Press, divided into hardcover and paperbacks. Although only five hundred copies were printed for the first time, she was trembling with joy when she took her books and walked around Edinburgh and watched her books sell in bookstores. And just last week, he suddenly received a request from a Hollywood film company called Seven to pay for her round-trip air tickets and subsidies to invite her to Los Angeles to negotiate the copyright of her novels.
At first, she stubbornly thought it was someone's prank. She pointed the finger at her colleague who taught in college, and when the other party rejected it, she even turned her back on her house for two days. It was not until the air ticket was sent to her home three days ago and there was a huge subsidy of 10,000 pounds on her bank account that she was excited to realize that all this was true.
At this moment, the flight she was taking was about to land at Los Angeles International Airport. She would never have thought that her novel would create a miracle soon, and her own experience seemed even more magical than this novel. She, a single mother who once lived on unemployment benefits, will become a rich British woman with a net worth of more than 500 million pounds in the near future, and is richer than the Queen of England. At the same time, as her value suddenly increases, her appearance will become more and more beautiful. The face that once looked very ordinary now has become synonymous with sexy charm. After a few years of marriage and divorce, she began to slowly hear a voice like you, which she had never heard since kindergarten.
Chapter completed!