Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Lin Chuan, a struggling writer, finally got his golden finger—the Career Life Experience System.
Randomly experiencing a profession, after the experience is over, novels will be generated based on Lin Chuan's experiences.
But Lin Chuan found that the professions he experienced were all too sketchy!
Swindler, Assassin, Hacker, Touch Gold Captain...
Corresponding novels were born: “Swindler,” “Hacker Kingdom,” “Touch Gold Notes,” and others came into existence.
Before he knew it, his works became popular.
Selected reader comments:
“This book describes things too realistically, this is definitely an autobiography!”
“With you confessing and me confessing, Mr. Lin will end up in prison sooner or later.”
“Author Lin Chuan (×), Suspect Mr. Lin (√)”
Unexpectedly, the reader's prophecy has come true!
The police showed up, “We suspect you're involved in serious illegal and criminal activities!”
Lin Chuan, “Huh?”
The police, “The crimes in your novels, they're your actual deeds, right?”
Lin Chuan's vision went dark.
Done for, I've written myself into the station, but I'm really not a criminal suspect!!!!!!

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Down the line, he could become a deputy editor-in-chief and might even directly replace editor-in-chief Zhang Yixing.


"Youyou, stop with the flattery!" Lin Chuan replied.


"By the way, there's good news: our Qihang is going to hold a web novel writers conference, and the editor-in-chief is already eager for you to share your writing experience!"


Youyou kept throwing out news one after another.


Lin Chuan was momentarily stunned, "Don't be like that, I'm just a small-time writer."


Youyou simply replied with one word, showing her disdain for Lin Chuan's self-deprecating remark.


"Okay, let's get back on track. As usual, I'll send you the beginning of my novel," Lin Chuan quickly brought the conversation back to the main topic.


"Great, I can't wait to see it!" At that moment, Youyou's face was full of radiant smiles.


Youyou sent Lin Chuan a message: "Are you sure this isn't a real autobiography?"


Lin Chuan touched his nose: "It really isn't!"


Chapter 337 National Security Big Shot, Are You Still Pretending to be an Online Novel Small-time Writer? (Finale)_4