I asked you to write a book, not to disclose your criminal record!

Chapter 154 Lin Mou, joins the game! (Subscribe)
Ancient Moon, Private Museum.

In the reception room on the third floor, a beautiful girl in cheongsam, smiling, poured a cup of tea for Hu Shu, Lin Chuan and others, then slowly stepped aside.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, picked up the warm teacup, took a sip of the tea, then looked directly into Hu Shu's eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu appreciates me so much, if I refuse again, it would be a bit hypocritical."

Immediately!

Hu Shu's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face: "With Mr. Xiaolin's skills, it should not be a problem to repair the 'Qing Dynasty Chinese Entwined Branch Pattern Thin-Bodied Jade Bottle'."

Lin Chuan nodded and smiled: "I'll do my best."

"Mr. Xiaolin is too modest. The 'Qing Dynasty Kangxi Five-Colored Fish and Algae Patterned Bowl' is truly a masterpiece, and the technology is top-notch at the moment!" Hu Shu did not hide his admiration for Lin Chuan at all, and continued, "I will recommend you to the Cultural Relics Bureau to restore the cultural relics."

"Thank you, Mr. Hu."

Lin Chuan smiled.

Afterwards, Hu Shu was pleased to take Lin Chuan and Youyou to visit the museum.

After the visit, it was already afternoon.

Lin Chuan and You You left the Ancient Moon Museum, walked out of the manor, and strolled along the river bank.

As dusk approaches, the clouds are dyed golden by the afterglow of the setting sun, with a hint of pink and purple, like a graceful veil. Occasionally, a few birds returning to their nests fly across the sky, their shadows stretched out long and cast on the sparkling river surface.

At this time, the wind from the river bank brought a little coolness, blowing on the two of them and ruffling their long hair.

Youyou smoothed her hair and put it by her ears, then turned sideways and asked, "Why did you agree to Mr. Hu?"

"Is it strange?" Lin Chuan smiled.

Youyou nodded.

Lin Chuan stopped, put his hands on the railing of the river bank, and faced the river: "If I don't agree to him, will it seem weird?"

"From the perspective of someone who doesn't know, it's really strange." Youyou seemed to be thinking, "But from the perspective of someone who knows, it's also strange that you agreed to repair the cultural relics."

Yes, Lin Chuan wants to use the "urgent recruitment of jade cultural relics restorers" to lure the snake out of the hole. If he himself becomes the restorer, then who else can he lure out of the hole?
Lead yourself to the other?
Lin Chuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu has the right to recommend. As for who will do the restoration, that is the decision of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Besides, do you have a strange feeling?"

Having said that, Lin Chuan paused.

"What's the feeling?" Youyou asked with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Don't you think Mr. Hu is very enthusiastic towards us?" Lin Chuan frowned.

"What's so strange about this? You are a master of antiques. As a famous collector, he wants to make friends with you. Isn't this normal?" Youyou thought as a matter of course.

"This is the apparent logic, but look at his museum. The number of collections and their high value show how wealthy he is. With such strength and countless top antique masters serving him, why would he spend so much effort to save me?" Lin Chuan asked soberly.

"This……"

Youyou was speechless for a moment, "Is it love at first sight?"

Lin Chuan's face darkened and he spat, "Youyou, this is the Demon City. Pay attention, it's 'demon', not 'Cheng'!"

"Well, it's like old times at first sight!"

Youyou raised the corner of her mouth and revealed a bright smile on her face.

"This statement is very mysterious, so I also want to know whether he is really helping me out or has other intentions. So, I agreed to his suggestion and asked him to recommend me to repair the thin jade bottle."

Lin Chuan returned to the topic.

Although it may seem like I am judging the father of a gentleman by my own mean character, but when I am away from home and the other party is experienced and powerful, it is always a good idea to be more careful.

Youyou pursed her lips, rested her elbows on the railing, tilted her head, and rubbed her temple with her thumb: "There are too many things to consider here. I am more suitable for reviewing manuscripts, which is simple and rough."

"Yes, I still like writing novels." Lin Chuan agreed and nodded in response.

"Then we're a perfect match!"

Youyou tilted her head back slightly and blinked.

"Speaking of novels, well..." Lin Chuan's mouth twitched. He was still thinking about the hot search he saw at noon today.

——Lin’s antiques last week.

Now it’s boycotted.

【Work: "Last Week's Antiques."】

【Status: Available now. 】

【Current popularity value (average subscription): 5318/20000. 】

When I ate crab roe noodles at noon today, the average subscription was 5287. After an afternoon, it was now 5318. "5318 minus 5287, there are 410 paid chapters in total..."

Lin Chuan's gaze drifted to the upper left, and he muttered a set of data, and finally came up with two values.

Number of new chapter subscriptions: 12710.

Average subscription increase: 31.

After an afternoon, the average subscription increased by only 31, and the growth rate of average subscription dropped sharply.

In other words, the incident in which he accidentally knocked down a national treasure wiped out all the traffic from the previous anti-fraud essay contest. What a loss!
Even if "Last Week's Antiques" is still highly recommended, it's useless.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone again, and opened the reader group that he hadn't opened in the past two days.

——'It is everyone's responsibility to abide by laws and regulations'.

The readership remains active.

The readership at this time is much more active than before.

Message: 999+
Moreover, the number of messages in the group is still increasing.

"Lin Chuan, why don't you just stop looking at the reader group?" Youyou, who was standing aside, accidentally glanced at the page on Lin Chuan's phone and said angrily.

As Lin Chuan's editor, she always pays attention to Lin Chuan's movements.

So, she specially opened a small account and joined Lin Chuan's reader group.

This afternoon, while Hu Shu was taking them to visit the museum, she secretly glanced at Lin Chuan's reader group and the comments in it... Youyou couldn't help but gasp.

"You still have to watch it!"

Lin Chuan calmed down and said.

These readers are all true fans who have subscribed to the book. There are still 2000 people in the group now, and no one has left. This is enough to prove that there is still an emotional bond between him and his readers.

[@林某 you are too harsh, I heard that the cultural relic is worth 1 billion yuan! ]

[You are really going to be in jail this time. The whole internet is boycotting your new book. You are screwed! ]

【Brothers, if there is a reversal, remember to @ me. 】

[Criminal suspect Lin, it's okay, I will still be chasing your book in three years. ]

[Brothers, is there any way to apply for the position of prison guard? I want to give Lin a good beating and urge him to write novels seriously in prison.]

[You'd better give me a proper whipping! ]

[@林某, I am your female fan, I really like your novels, but my girlfriend’s family deals in antiques, so she won’t let me read your books, and now I have broken up with her! ]

[I heard you were released on bail, come out soon! @林某]

【…】

Lin Chuan's fingers slid quickly, and pieces of information came into his sight.

call--

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, smiled, and murmured, "Brothers, you still have some mercy."

Fortunately, these unscrupulous 'criminals' did not use any exaggerated swearing.

However, Lin Chuan can only continue to play dead, not to speak or make any comments. After all, the police have blocked the news, and Lao Bai has not leaked the news that "the cultural relics are fake".

However, the novel "Last Week's Antiques" was boycotted by the entire Internet, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Although this novel was automatically generated by the system and not written by him personally, it was generated based on his real life experiences, and every plot in it was created by him personally.

Every replica of an antique was made by him personally, without any fabrication.

Therefore, every novel automatically generated by the system is like a treasure to Lin Chuan.

Only those who have experienced it know how profound it is.

He hopes that the novel will sell well and that more friends will "walk into" that virtual world with him and appreciate Lin's life.

This is also his inner world.

Lin Chuan looked at the river surface where the breeze was blowing, and suddenly felt a little nervous. Then he said angrily: "I should do something for Lin!"

(End of this chapter)