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.

wuxiaworld.site wuxiaworld.site.co

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?”

“Still calling me chairman?” Lin Chuan hummed lightly.

Little Landlady’s face flushed with a tinge of embarrassment, “I’m used to it.”

Lin Chuan said with a smile, “Then you better get used to the new identity.”

“Okay, Chairman,” Little Landlady said cheerfully.

Lin Chuan was exasperated yet amused and then gently stroked Little Landlady, “You lie down a bit more, I’ll go make breakfast.”

Just as he was about to get up, he heard Little Landlady say, “I’ve already made it.”

Lin Chuan paused.

Little Landlady smiled, “I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I got up first and made breakfast. Kept it warm, then came back to sleep.”

Warmth filled Lin Chuan’s heart.

Little Landlady was always so considerate, every step was just right in his heart.

“Let’s go, let’s have breakfast!”

Little Landlady pulled Lin Chuan out of bed.

Lin Chuan was all smiles.

At that moment, the system prompted him that “National Security Boss, Are You Still Pretending to Be a Web Novel Flop?” had finished exporting.

“Pretty quick.”

Lin Chuan muttered to himself.

Since it had been successfully exported, Lin Chuan also casually sent a message to his editor Youyou.

“Youyou, my new book is coming! /raise_eyebrow.jpg”

Not long after, Youyou replied, “Babe, is the new book finally coming? What genre is it this time? /eager.jpg”

While having breakfast, Lin Chuan typed out a reply, “This time it’s not exactly criminal-themed, but it’s close.”

“Close? Are you writing erotica? /confused.jpg” Youyou was taken aback and quickly responded.

Lin Chuan felt sheepish and hurriedly explained, “It’s close to the crime genre.”

Youyou then realized, “I misunderstood. Babe, how are you planning to flirt with the edge?”

Lin Chuan organized his thoughts a bit, “The profession is web novel writer, and then writing about crime, that’s the kind of edge.”

“Eh?”

“What’s up?”

“Isn’t that just writing about yourself?” Youyou suddenly asked.

“Ugh, don’t misunderstand; everything in the novel is YY, fictional. You are an editor; you can’t be like the readers!” Lin Chuan chuckled nervously, explaining.

“I read your novels too, why wouldn’t I be considered a reader?” Youyou laughed.

Lin Chuan smiled and didn’t continue this line with Youyou; otherwise, the conversation would only get deeper.

So, he replied, “Shall I send the opening chapters of the novel to you for review?”

“Me? A little editor, reviewing the novel of a Heavenly King?” Youyou teased suddenly.

Lin Chuan was taken aback, “Heavenly King?”

“Yeah, you don’t think you won’t make it as 2024’s Heavenly King, do you? /wink.jpg” Youyou countered.

Lin Chuan grinned broadly, “It seems like I’ve taken a big step closer to acquiring Sailing Novel.”

“The influents and platinum authors are decided between April and June next year. Otherwise, I think you’re at least shooting straight for Influent, with a chance for Platinum!” Youyou had a lot of confidence in Lin Chuan.

This past year, Lin Chuan had held up half the sky for her!

Half of the achievements under her were contributed by Lin Chuan!

No, more than half!

He was a sensation at home and abroad, every step was very social, several rights had been sold, “All-In” was even adapted into film, to an enthusiastic response, and the follow-ups like “Black Ice” were still in production.

These achievements had also firmly placed Youyou in the position of chief editor.