Chapter 8 The Realm of Excellence?

Editor Youyou took a sip of coffee and rejected this idea.

Lin Chuan's 20,000-word opening revealed his regret for his gambling career, and described his magnificent life trajectory in a plain tone.

Youyou had a real sense of substitution.

She strongly suspected that this was the opening of the autobiography of a gambler.

Yes, that's right!

It's an autobiography!

The life heard from the second uncle is the story of the second uncle after all. It is difficult for Lin Chuan to write such empathetic words.

So, this is Lin Chuan's autobiography?

When Youyou came to this conclusion, she was also stunned, and then laughed.

This seems impossible!

Then, Youyou sent a message to Lin Chuan in a teasing tone: "Is this your autobiography?/bad smile.jpg"

...

Near Xingfu Community.

Lin Chuan walked into a beef noodle restaurant.

"Hello, sir, please order here."

The lady at the front desk glanced at Lin Chuan and greeted him politely.

Lin Chuan glanced at the menu: "Let's have a bowl of beef noodles."

15 dollars!

The lady at the front desk asked again: "Do you want to add any side dishes? Add beef for 8 yuan and egg for 3 yuan."

Lin Chuan shook his head: "No."

It's too expensive!

If I add more, I won't be able to pay the rent for next month!

Lin Chuan found a seat in a corner and sat down.

After a while.

Youyou sent a message.

"Is this your autobiography? /smirk.jpg"

Lin Chuan's mouth twitched, and he immediately rejected it with a rhetorical question: "Youyou, do you think it's possible?"

Youyou: "/haha.jpg"

Youyou: "Just kidding, I'll briefly tell you my opinion."

Lin Chuan replied: "You say."

Youyou pondered for a moment, and her white and slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard: "This opening gives me a very amazing feeling, very real, and a strong sense of substitution."

"The part describing the dice listening skills is detailed and well written, and it has the taste of a cheater. If you can maintain this level of creation, I feel that this book can be a masterpiece."

Lin Chuan was stunned and carefully reviewed every word sent by Youyou.

The word "masterpiece" is particularly eye-catching.

Masterpiece!

How much does it cost per month?

As we all know, the writer group also has their long steps to godhood.

Newbie, old loser, small masterpiece, big masterpiece, ten thousand subscriptions, king, great god, platinum, supreme god

Like a beginner, he is full of hope and has the appearance of a platinum.

An old loser, on the other hand, relies on a perfect attendance of 1,800 yuan, eating and waiting for death, struggling in the bitter sea of ​​online literature.

Lin Chuan is at this stage.

But once he breaks into the realm of "fine works", even a small fine work can go straight to a well-off life, with four dishes and one soup.

As for the big fine works and ten thousand subscriptions, Lin Chuan dare not imagine it.

Lin Chuan's fingers trembled slightly, as if Parkinson's disease was attacking: "Can it really be a fine work?"

Youyou: "Yes!"

Lin Chuan got a positive answer from Youyou, and finally had the opportunity to touch the threshold of "fine works". He couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly, and his slightly hunched back straightened a lot.

His confidence in the book "The Life of a Con Man" instantly soared!

The system is really useful!

"Sir, your beef noodles are ready."

The young lady brought the beef noodles and placed them in front of Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan looked at the big and wide bowl, which only had a few slices of beef on top, and called the young lady: "Wait a minute!"

The young lady was stunned: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Give me an extra serving of beef and an egg!"

Lin Chuan was very generous, as if he wanted to buy the entire beef noodle shop.

"Sir, do you mean to add an extra serving of beef and an egg?"

The young lady hesitated for a long time, and felt that the customer in front of her had a light in his eyes and a spirit between his eyebrows, as if he had changed from when he first entered the store.

"Yeah."

Lin Chuan hummed lightly, "Another bottle of soy milk."

"Sir, scan the code here."

The young lady had a smile on her face, and her service attitude was perfect.

This small beef noodle shop was eaten by Lin Chuan like a high-end restaurant.

Of course.

Lin Chuan also had to pay for his revenge consumption.

Beef eight yuan, egg three yuan, soy milk three yuan and a half yuan, a total of fourteen yuan and a half yuan.

A huge sum of money was deducted from the small balance.

Not long after.

The young lady served the new beef noodles.

The beef filled the bowl, sprinkled with a few chopped green onions, and a round egg. With a light sniff, you can smell the rich fragrance.

Lin Chuan hasn't had such a sumptuous dinner outside for a long time.

Then, he laughed at himself again.

I'm really afraid of being poor!

For revenge consumption, I only dare to add beef, eggs and soy milk!

Forget it, don't think too much.

Start eating.

Lin Chuan only felt that the beef noodles were particularly delicious and he was very full.

That ordinary soy milk seemed to be better than the milk tea that cost dozens of yuan a cup in the milk tea shop, although he had never drunk it.

Oh... I am really afraid of being poor.

...

The spring breeze is very gentle.

Lin Chuan walked out of the noodle shop, passed through the old streets and alleys, and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers and slightly cool water vapor in the old city.

As the sun fell, Lin Chuan walked on the stone road, and his shadow was reflected.

Lin Chuan did not stop to appreciate the unique atmosphere of the old city.

He walked briskly and quickly walked back to the Xingfu Community.

"Xiao Zhang, are you watching short videos again?"

Lin Chuan passed by the small supermarket and greeted Zhang Xinxin very friendly.

"Do you believe that I will raise your rent again?"

Zhang Xinxin pouted.

But Lin Chuan had already run away and rushed to the sixth floor in one breath.

I have to say.

The editor Youyou's words "fine works" gave Lin Chuan great encouragement!

Lin Chuan is now full of thoughts about publishing books, publishing books, publishing books!

Make a lot of money!

Lin Chuan sat in front of the computer again and opened the reader group.

"Brothers, the new book has been confirmed!"

A reader immediately responded in the group.

[Has the author confirmed the subject of the new book? ]

Lin Chuan: Confirmed.

[What subject? /Expect.jpg]

[Is the author going to publish a new book? ]

[I like to read whatever the author writes! ]

[Brothers, let me tell you something. With the theft techniques taught by the author, ah, lock-picking techniques, I have registered as a locksmith at the police station! ]

[Brothers are awesome! ]

Lin Chuan laughed: The new book is about a con man. It is estimated that it will pass the review and sign the contract tomorrow. You can see if it suits your taste tomorrow.

Lin Chuan popped up, and the reader group with few people immediately became active.

Monsters, demons, and many powerful people came out one after another.

[Swindler? Author, you are really bad! ]

[This profession is not easy to control! ]

[I am already looking forward to it, what should I do? ]

[Just a question, is this also a technical flow writing method? ]

Lin Chuan replied: Of course, after all, he is a technical flow author.

In "Thief", Lin Chuan's detailed theft process and the magical lock picking description made some authors call Lin Chuan a technical flow author.

Even the police came to the door, how can he not be a technical flow?

[Fuck! Author, you are really good? ]

[I don't believe it! Unless the author teaches me a few tricks! ]

[Author, you are really bad! ]

[It just so happens that I always lose in playing cards recently, I have to learn it well! ]

[The last theft and lock picking were almost realistic, and this time it's a scam profession, you are really a treasure author! ]