I asked you to write a book, but I didn’t ask you to reveal your criminal record!

"Idol, don't be nervous."

Xia Qingqing poured a cup of jasmine tea for Lin Chuan, pushed it in front of Lin Chuan, and said with a smile, "You are now the treasure of our network surveillance team, and we will not take you away."

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

The tea slid down the throat, and the fragrance of jasmine still lingered in the mouth.

The sky has darkened, a few stars are shining in the night sky, and the riverside hut stands quietly by the Anling River.

Xia Qingqing is also studying quietly.

She doesn't dare to neglect books written by her idols.

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

‘Ten years ago, I entered the KK factory. ’

‘Ten years later, I finally escaped. ’

‘There is no dream of getting rich overnight, nor is there the luxury of heaven and earth. ’

'On the contrary, it is hell, a prison, a gathering place for sin. ’

‘There are no people there, just devils and piggies. ’

‘The devil doesn’t care about the life or death of a piggy. Once the piggy loses its value, he will be miserable because he will see his ‘sewer’ being removed with his own eyes, and then he will die on his own. ’

"Whether you are deceived or go in voluntarily, the treatment you receive is the same, and your life is like a piece of grass." ’

‘My name is Lin, a person who was deceived into the factory and escaped to heaven by luck. ’

‘I will tell you everything here from the perspective of someone who has experienced it! ’

‘…’

Xia Qingqing looked at it and couldn't help but look up at Lin Chuan. She was a little confused: "Idol, what you wrote here is an 'experiencer' and an autobiography?"

After Xia Qingqing read "Hacker Kingdom" and combined with the miracle Lin Chuan performed 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 'autobiographies'.

Lin Chuan smiled: "Novel is an artistic process, and Brother Xun is the same."

Xia Qingqing nodded slightly and continued reading.

'I'm a programmer. ’

'To be precise, I'm a hacker. ’

'I'm not short of money, and I'm a sunny and handsome boy, but the high-intensity work has made my hairline rise rapidly, and I'm very anxious. ’

‘So, I plan to travel abroad. ’

‘The tour group I signed up for was from Yundian. They were all young men and women. The fate of these people during this tour was the same as mine. They were sold into the factory by the unscrupulous tour guide. ’

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

‘That travel agency specializes in the piggy business. ’

‘…’

‘People from the KK factory took me into an MPV van. ’

'Maybe they weren't worried about me escaping, so they didn't blindfold me. ’

‘In fact, KK Park has indeed achieved ‘zero piglets escaping’, which is their confidence. ’

‘The journey was very bumpy. Two shirtless strong men sat next to me. The strange tattoos on their bodies made me feel heart-stopped. ’

‘KK factory has arrived. ’

‘I saw people outside the factory with flowery shirts and AK47s in their hands. ’

‘…’

As a reader, Xia Qingqing, unlike the editor who reviewed the manuscript, did not make any comments or opinions during the reading process.

She just kept looking.

a long time.

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 about it seriously before she said, "I think the perspective of your novel is very different."

"Tell me more specifically." Lin Chuan smiled.

Xia Qingqing thought for a moment and then said: "As an Internet police officer, some of the fraud cases I usually come into contact with are from the perspective of the victim, including the occasional anti-fraud novels that use the identity of the victim or the police. To tell a story from the perspective of a fraud salesperson, this is the first time I’ve seen it.”

"indeed so."

Lin Chuan took a sip of tea and nodded.

There are very few novels in which the perpetrator defrauds the identity of a salesperson. The main reason is that most online writers find it difficult to understand the experiences and mental processes of defrauding salespeople.

It is also difficult to imagine the crime and horror in the factory area.

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

The real hell is far from being revealed.

Xia Qingqing continued: "I think the perspective of the fraud salesperson gives me a bright feeling. Compared with the perspective of the police and the deceived, readers can see the overall situation better and see the salesperson more clearly. The whole process of committing fraud is very real and immersive. I think this should be a novel of great social value. "

Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat, 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 in other words, most people do not think it is a profession.

There are thick stereotypes about Internet writers:

They are unemployed and idle; they sit at home all day long in front of the computer, they are careless and unsociable; their income is very unstable and they have no five insurances and one housing fund...

Summed up in a few keywords, they are: poor, ugly, decadent, unmotivated, unstable, and only happy for oneself.

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

Lin Chuan wanted to refute his mother: "This profession is actually very stable, stable for poverty, and stable for being on the streets." ’

Back to business.

It is very, very difficult for Lin Chuan to meet people outside his peers who would recognize his career and the value of his creations in online novels.

The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

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

God knows how devastating this sentence can be to an online writer!

Ziqi is to Boya, and flowing water is to mountains.

"Yeah?"

Xia Qingqing smiled happily.

As everyone knows, she 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 the Chinese teacher taught her in these sentences.

Of course, she meant what she said.

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

Her shoulder-length short hair matches her perfectly. She has a delicate oval face, picturesque eyebrows, and a straight nose. The light blue T-shirt + black casual thin jacket makes her swan neck white and tight, and the whole person exudes The breath of youth is very lively and pure.

No wonder everyone in the store looked at him sideways when he 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 woke up, smiled, and said something else: "I'm looking at the night by the river, the stars in the sky, and the beauty of the world."