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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!!!!!!

Cabbage, cabbage, ah · 都市
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509 Chs

Chapter 54 Is it the serious kind?

Before long.

Xinxin rode back on her electric bike in a hurry, kicked out the stand, stepped over with her long legs, and placed the packed beef noodles she was carrying right in front of Lin Chuan.

"Lin Chuan, here you go."

Lin Chuan looked at Xinxin's flustered appearance, smiled, and took the beef noodles.

Then, he opened the outer plastic wrapping.

The top of the bowl was covered with slices of beef, with a few scattered pieces of green onion and cilantro for garnish, making it look less monotonous.

As for the noodles, they were nowhere to be seen.

Only beef, no noodles.

"Little Landlady, how generous!"

Lin Chuan grinned and gave Xinxin a thumbs up.

Xinxin caught her breath, the Pikachu on her T-shirt seeming to jump about, and pursed her lips, "Eat up, and then help me fix my tablet."

"Mou problem!"

Lin Chuan threw out a Cantonese phrase.

The Little Landlady rested her cheek in her hand, watching Lin Chuan eat beef noodles with bored interest.