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

Chapter 89 What are you looking at? (First order required)
"Idol, don't be nervous."

Xia Qingqing poured Lin Chuan a cup of jasmine tea, pushed it in front of Lin Chuan, and said with a smile, "You are now the treasure of our Internet Monitoring Brigade. We will not torture you away."

Lin Chuan laughed dryly and took a sip of jasmine tea.

The tea slid down my throat, and the fragrance of jasmine remained in my mouth.

The sky darkened, and a few stars lit up in the night sky. The riverside cottage stood quietly on the bank of the Anling River.

Xia Qingqing was also reading quietly.

She dared not neglect her idol's book.

The opening content of "All or Nothing" was reflected in her clear eyes.

'Ten years ago, I entered the KK factory.'

'Ten years later, I finally escaped.'

'There is no such thing as a dream of getting rich overnight, nor is there any extravagance in heaven.'

'On the contrary, it is hell, a prison, and a gathering place for evil.'

'There's no one there, only demons and piglets.'

'The devil doesn't care about the life or death of a piglet. Once the piglet loses its value, he will be in agony, because he will watch his 'down water' being taken away, and then he will be left to fend for himself.'

"Whether you were tricked into entering or entered voluntarily, you will be treated the same. Your life is worthless."

"My name is Lin, I was tricked into entering the factory and luckily escaped."

'I will tell you everything here from the perspective of an eyewitness! '

'...'

Xia Qingqing couldn't help but look up at Lin Chuan as she read on, a little puzzled: "Idol, what you wrote here is 'eyewitness', is it an autobiography?"

After Xia Qingqing read "Hacker Kingdom", combined with the miracle created by Lin Chuan today, she already suspected that it was an autobiography.

Now, after reading the preface of "All or Nothing", Xia Qingqing couldn't help but start to doubt again.

After all, Lin Chuan's novels are often labeled as 'autobiography'.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Novels are just artistic creations. Xun Ge is the same."

Xia Qingqing nodded slightly and continued reading.

'I'm a programmer.'

'To be precise, I'm a hacker.'

'I am not short of money, I am a sunny and handsome guy, but the high-intensity work makes my hairline rise rapidly, I am very anxious.'

'So, I plan to travel abroad.'

"I signed up for a tour group to Yunnan and Yunnan, which consisted of young men and women. Their fate on this tour was the same as mine, as they were sold into the factory by the black-hearted tour guide."

"Later I learned that the market price of a piglet is 300,000 yuan."

"That travel agency specializes in piglet business."

'...'

'The people from the KK factory took me to an MPV van.'

'Perhaps they were not worried that I could escape, so they did not blindfold me.'

"In fact, the KK Park has indeed achieved 'zero escape of piglets', which is their confidence."

'The ride was very bumpy. There were two shirtless strong men sitting next to me. The strange tattoos on their bodies made me feel nervous.'

'We have arrived at the KK factory.'

"I saw people wearing flowery shirts and holding AK47s outside the factory."

'...'

As a reader, Xia Qingqing did not make any comments or opinions during the reading process, unlike the editors who review the manuscripts.

She just kept watching.

After a long while, Xia Qingqing finished reading and took a deep breath.

"How about it?"

Lin Chuan asked.

Xia Qingqing took a sip of jasmine tea and thought seriously before she said, "I think the perspective of your novel is very different."

"Tell me more about it." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

Xia Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "As an Internet police officer, the fraud cases I usually come across are all from the perspective of the victim. Even the anti-fraud novels I occasionally read are all told from the perspective of the victim or the police. This is the first time I've seen a story unfold from the perspective of a fraud salesperson like yours."

"indeed so."

Lin Chuan took a sip of tea and nodded.

There are very few novels that unfold the story of the perpetrator being a fraudulent salesman. A big reason for this is that it is difficult for most online writers to understand the experiences and mental journey of fraudulent salesmen.

It is also difficult to imagine the evil and terror inside the factory area.

The relevant information you see on the Internet is actually just the tip of the iceberg.

The true hell is far from being revealed.

Xia Qingqing went on to say: "I think the perspective of the fraud salesperson is refreshing. Compared with the perspectives of the police and the deceived, readers can have a better overall view and see more clearly the whole process of the salesperson committing fraud. It is very real and immersive. I think this should be a novel with great social value."

Lin Chuan's heartstrings moved, and he was a little surprised. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of online novels."

Lin Chuan is an online writer.

Many people cannot understand this profession, or rather, most people do not think of it as a profession.

There is a thick stereotype about online writers:
Unemployed, idle; staying at home all day, facing the computer, unkempt, not good at socializing; income is very unstable, no five social insurances and one housing fund...

To sum it up in a few key words, they are: poor, ugly, decadent, unmotivated, unstable, and only good at entertaining oneself.

This is not Lin Chuan's summary of a large amount of data research, but his mother often criticizes him in this way.

Lin Chuan wanted to refute his mother: "This profession is actually very stable, stable poverty, stable failure."

Closer to home.

It is very, very difficult for Lin Chuan to meet people other than his peers who recognize his profession and the value of his creation in online novels.

The road to Shu is difficult, but it is difficult to go to the blue sky!

That's why when Xia Qingqing said, "This should be a novel with great social value," Lin Chuan's heart was touched.

God knows how damaging this sentence is to an online writer!

Ziqi is to Boya as flowing water is to a mountain.

"is it?"

Xia Qingqing smiled happily.

Little did she know that she had mobilized all the vocabulary in her mind and racked her brains to come up with these relatively professional terms.

To be honest, she used all the skills her Chinese teacher taught her in these few sentences.

Of course, she meant what she said.

Lin Chuan looked at the girl in front of him seriously.

The shoulder-length hair suits her very well. She has a delicate oval face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a straight nose. The light blue T-shirt and black casual thin jacket make her swan neck look white and tight. She exudes a youthful aura, and is very lively and pure.

No wonder everyone in the store looked at me sideways when I entered the store.

Beautiful indeed.

"What are you looking at?"

Xia Qingqing noticed Lin Chuan's gaze, pursed her lips, and blinked her clear eyes.

Lin Chuan came to his senses, smiled, and looked around to talk about something else: "I'm looking at the night view of the river, the stars in the sky, and the beautiful scenery of the world."

(End of this chapter)