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

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!!!!!!

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Chapter 238 It was him who caused the trouble! (Subscribe please)_2

Brother Hao's legs had completely given out, and he collapsed onto the hard floor, his face turning pale green, his lips white, as if he had just narrowly escaped death.

Hou wasn't faring much better.

He staggered into Brother Hao's room like a refugee seeking asylum, the two of them sharing a sense of life-or-death dependency.

As for the other people in the studio.

They had already fled swiftly not long after Lucas and Yu Qin had left.

Who would dare stay in this studio anymore?

"Brother Hao, I told you we needed to change locations, but you wouldn't believe me!" Hou said, frightened yet regretful.

Brother Hao took several deep breaths, slightly recovering his composure, and looked at Hou, "You think if we changed places, they wouldn't be able to find us?"

Hou pouted and glanced around the studio.

At that moment, the place was deserted.