Chapter 547 - Chapter 547: Chapter 337: National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to be a Lesser Known Online Writer? (Finale) _3 (1/2)

Chapter 547: Chapter 337: National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to be a Lesser Known Online Writer? (Finale) _3

Like the profound night sky outside the window at this moment, waiting for the dawn to break, anticipating the morning light to fall.

And like in life, anticipating the opening of eyes, waking up in the morning, being able to eat the sound-of-the-wind breakfast made by Little Landlady, along with her whispering next to him, “Wake up.”

This time, the job finally wasn’t jinxed!

Soon.

Lin Chuan immersed himself in the Virtual World.

In this Virtual World, Lin Chuan had a sense of familiarity.

The scene Lin Chuan saw: a small room with a computer in front of him, the screen displaying the Sailing Novel Assistant lit up.

He was creating a novel at that moment.

However, the column for the novel’s name was still blank.

Did he have to start writing a novel right away?

Lin Chuan looked around the small room, which had a single bed with his clothes piled on it in disarray and no extra possessions.

He flipped through the information in the Sailing Novel Assistant.

Pen name: Mr. Lin.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated on ƝονǤ0.ƈօ

Works: None.

Just a simple glance, and Lin Chuan judged the circumstances of the web novel writer he was experiencing.

Renting a room, single, no money, just ready to enter the web novel industry.

Lin Chuan felt like he was back to the first time he wrote a web novel. He sighed simply and then started pondering in his heart, now that he had once again become a web novel writer, what kind of novel should he write this time?

Rebirth?

Romance?

Dream-chasing fantasy?

Various genres and themes emerged in Lin Chuan’s mind.

However, the words ‘crime’ and ‘criminal investigation’ constantly circled Lin Chuan, refusing to leave.

“Damn, do I have to write about crime again? As soon as it’s published, what if Elder Zhou and Old Wang come to investigate me first?” Lin Chuan complained.

Suddenly, a burst of inspiration came to him, and he quickly typed four characters into the ‘Book Title’ column of the novel creation: All-In.

In the Virtual World that night, Lin Chuan began to type away.

Tap tap tap.

At an astonishing speed.

…

In the real world.

Lin Chuan stretched lazily, contentedly lying in bed to sleep.

To experience the profession of a web novel writer once again felt like a dimensionality reduction strike, too exhilarating!

In his mind, Lin Chuan let the system prompt—

[Congratulations, ‘web novel writer’ career virtual life experience completed.]

[You have obtained the max-level writing skill ‘Brilliant Stroke’.]

[Your virtual life experiences have been automatically generated into the novel “National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to Be a Web Novel Flop?” with an approximate length of 1.2 million characters, currently being exported.]

[…]

The next day, the sun was bright.

Lin Chuan woke up holding Little Landlady Zhang Xinxin.

Little Landlady opened her eyes and laughed softly, “Chairman, you’re awake?”