A book review written by a certain fan was liked, retweeted, followed by my public account, rewarded by the author himself, and he also took the initiative to recommend my book review to be published in print media, and the author himself even sent it to me by express delivery. Autographed book for encouragement.

This series of operations made the little monkey really flattered. The little monkey who received the book posted a photo of the signed copy to the reading group (there are no less than ten people in this group who have written reviews of the same book as me, and the only one recognized by the author is the one below. Here is the proud face.)

Xiaohou expressed his heartfelt thanks to the group owner in the reading group. Thanks to the group owner for providing a good platform.

After posting the book, the author saw a scene that surprised me: insinuations, accusations, extreme jealousy, and laughter mixed with crazy complaints.

Among the reading groups, the capable ones have fallen out one after another

There are those who openly praise and secretly criticize: there is really something in the writing.

For those who are directly jealous: You must have come because you wanted to like it.

There are people who are transformed into lemons: They are fighting for traffic.

There are many more frustrating comments to name but a few. Of course, some of them sincerely praise me. The person who praises is nothing compared to the person who is envious.

I have heard of four words: literati look down upon each other. Unfortunately, I am not a scholar at all, I am just a rough person, and I occasionally get into book reviews. But I don’t want to be jealous of a group of capable people who call themselves book review experts.

It is laughable and jaw-dropping.

If you have time to complain, be jealous, and leave messages, why don’t you have time to improve your writing skills and hone your book reviews?