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

Chapter 6 I won’t pretend anymore. I’m a master of tricks. I’m going to show my cards.

When Lin Chuan was a child, he watched many Hong Kong movies about gambling.

Be it the God of Gamblers or the Mahjong Master, after experiencing the life of a con man and acquiring cheating skills, Lin Chuan was so delighted that he couldn't wait to play a few rounds.

After all, the master of a thousand doors is super handsome!
But when the landlord Lao Zhang was arrested and his relatives shed tears, he instantly woke up from his complacency.

Cheating may be fine if you use it to show off in front of your friends, but once you enter the casino, things are out of control.

Not to mention that there are always people better than you, as the saying goes, "If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet."

From the moment you start gambling, you've already lost.

Lin Chuan came back to his senses. The sunlight came through the window and fell on his correct outlook on life and handsome features.

Face the light and don't be afraid of the darkness.

Lin Chuan walked from the small hall into the narrow room and sat in front of the old desktop computer. He placed his slender fingers on the keyboard and typed a sentence quickly to remind himself at all times.

[It is impossible to commit a crime. It is impossible to commit a crime in this life! ]

Lin Chuan finally discovered it.

This life experience card is so copyable. Now I have finally experienced two relatively complete lives.

But what are their identities?
Thief, con man.

Well, it’s very cruel and very judgmental!
"Let's just hope the novels make money."

Lin Chuan touched the stubble of his beard that hadn't been shaved for two days and fell into deep thought.

He vaguely remembered that the subject of con men was once very popular.

That year, a certain great figure posted a message on a certain forum, and the topic was exactly about scammers. In just over half a year, he created a brilliant record of 600 million hits and more than 6 replies.

Looking at this number now, it seems that it is not as good as a borderline video posted by some female Bodhisattvas.

But at that time, the Internet was not yet popular and the number of Internet users was just over 100 million.

Stupid guy, there is something to it!

at last.

【Ding! 】

【The export of "The Swindler" is completed, with a length of 102.6 million words. 】

[Work: "The Swindler".]

【Status: Not released yet. 】

【Popularity value (average subscription): 0/1000. 】

Lin Chuan immediately began to read "The Con Man".

It has to be said that the life of a con man that Lin Chuan experienced in virtual reality was perfectly reproduced by the system in text form.

This writing style is exactly the same as Lin Chuan's.

Subsequently.

Lin Chuan opened the chat box, typed in a message, and contacted his editor Youyou: "Youyou, I have a new book that is ready to be published."

Youyou replied quickly: "A new book? Is it still in the Rogue series? I read the last Rogue book carefully and it was well written, but it's hard for readers to resonate with the identity of the Rogue."

Lin Chuan nodded.

It is indeed not easy for petty thieves to resonate with readers.

His readers come here for two reasons: one is to seek novelty, and the other is to learn lock-picking techniques.

Lin Chuan: "So I plan to change the subject."

Youyou: "What's the subject?"

Lin Chuan typed two words accurately: "Swindler."

"?"

Editor Youyou immediately typed a question mark.

As we all know, when the other party makes a mistake, it doesn't mean that he has a problem, but that he thinks you have a problem.

Lin Chuan's mouth twitched: "Is this subject matter not acceptable?"

He started writing novels in college, and although his performance has always been poor, Youyou still responded patiently and was willing to talk to him about the subject matter and the plot.

If it were another editor, he would have started scolding Lin Chuan a long time ago, and might even have asked him to "find a class" or "go to the factory to fix problems"!
Well, considering Lin Chuan's current financial situation, he might as well go to a factory and work as a screwdriver.

Youyou: "This subject is very good and has a large audience."

Nowadays, there are still many people who like to gamble.

The influence of the "God of Gamblers" series of movies is still very great. As soon as "Gao Jin" appeared on the stage, many people automatically imagined the BGM of "God of Gamblers" in their minds.

The special type of novel "The Swindler" has a broad market. "But The Swindler is very special, I'm worried that you can't handle it." Youyou expressed her opinion tactfully.

Youyou's worries are reasonable.

If you want to write about the profession of "swindler" well, there is a certain threshold, and this threshold alone is enough to stump a large number of people.

The popular "con" novels on the market nowadays are mostly in the form of "autobiography".

That is to say, if you want to write a good story about a con man, it is best if you are also a con man, or work in a profession related to it.

At the very least, you have to be familiar with the con artists.

If you haven't even seen a con man, then that's just "playing the huqin in the crotch", what nonsense!

Lin Chuan smiled slightly and understood what Youyou meant.

then.

He replied: "I know a little bit about cheating, so I wanted to give it a try."

Not a moment later.

Youyou sent three messages in succession.

"You've been a full-time writer for a year since you graduated from college. How did you learn about scams?"

"Don't go to those underground casinos just to write a book. It's too dangerous."

"Failure is only temporary. I believe you can write a good book, but the prerequisite is that you don't take those crooked ways."

Between the lines, there is a lingering worry and anxiety.

Afraid that Lin Chuan would do something stupid.

When a person who is dedicated to creation encounters a bottleneck, he will do a lot of puzzling stupid things for a hint of creative inspiration.

From young models in clubs to detention in police stations, 15-day packages are common.

Editor Youyou could easily guess that a writer like Lin Chuan, who had been unsuccessful for many years, would go to chess and card rooms, underground casinos and other places in order to write about cheating.

"Mr. Youyou, don't let your imagination run wild. I'm a serious writer and have never been to a casino." Lin Chuan replied.

Youyou: "If you have never been to a casino, then I don't recommend you to write about this topic, it's likely to fail."

Lin Chuan: "I'll tell you the truth. A few days ago, my long-lost second uncle came home. He used to be a gambler and had met many con men. He also learned a little bit, so I wanted to process his experience artistically and write it into a novel."

Youyou: “/smiley face.jpg”

Lin Chuan: "Youyou, trust me, I really know a little bit."

Youyou: "/nod obediently.jpg"

Lin Chuan: "I will start to fight you later, Master Youyou, please help me to judge the case."

Youyou: “/face full of anticipation.jpg”

Editor Youyou looked like she clearly didn't believe that he knew about the con man, let alone believed that he could do such a trick.

But Lin Chuan wanted to write, so he gave it a try.

If the writing is not good, you can reject it with just one click and solve the problem quickly.

Lin Chuan laughed dryly.

I really want to recreate Wang Duoyu’s famous scene: I won’t pretend anymore, I’m a master of cheating, I’m going to show my cards!
But, cheating skills are not allowed to be demonstrated.

In the life of a con man that he experienced last night, Lin Chuan discovered that most con men are low-key.

A con man who is so crazy that he cannot be defeated is either really skilled and invincible, or he ends up miserably.

Is there anyone who is kindhearted in the casino?

It's like in a bar or a nightclub, who has a tattoo and is a good...good boy?

"Let me send the message to Youyou first." Lin Chuan said to himself.

Just when Lin Chuan was about to export...

boom!
Boom!

There was a knocking sound on the iron door outside the house.

"Who's coming to see me at this hour?"

Lin Chuan frowned and muttered.

Walking out of the room and opening the iron door, Lin Chuan was visibly startled when he saw who was knocking on the door.

The person who came was Xiao Zhang.

Lin Chuan frowned even more, very puzzled: "Xiao Zhang, you don't want to go to the movies, no, you don't want to go to see how Lao Zhang is, why do you come to me?"

(End of this chapter)