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

Night falls.

On the bank of the Anling River, a small shop lit up a few soft yellow lights at night, reflecting the entrance path paved with bluestones, glowing with dots of halo, and complementing the dots of starlight.

The gentle breeze lifted a corner of the curtain in the small shop and ruffled Shen Qianqian's silky hair.

In the store, Lin Chuan and Shen Qianqian were sitting by the window.

At this time, Shen Qianqian changed out of her police uniform and put on casual clothes, a white chiffon shirt, a pair of jeans, and white canvas shoes. Her face, tired from working overtime for many days, was now full of energy again, fair and delicate, delicate and sweet. .

Sure enough, not working overtime can make people rejuvenate.

Shen Qianqian straightened the beauty tip on her forehead and said with a smile: "Lin Chuan, Qiqi said that Wang Zikai had a fever, so they couldn't come."

Lin Chuan drank jasmine tea and smiled awkwardly: "Well, Wang Zikai also told me."

Two minutes ago.

Wang Zikai sent a message: Brother, seize the opportunity!

Lin Chuan only replied with an ellipsis.

Lao Wang really never forgets to consider his brother's life-long affairs. At critical moments, he has a fever, leaving Lin Chuan and Shen Qianqian alone.

Well intentioned!

However, the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward.

Because Lin Chuan originally just wanted to have a meal, but he never thought that Wang Zikai and Xue Qiqi would let go.

He didn't know what to talk about with Shen Qianqian.

When there are many people, he talks freely, but when he is alone, his mouth feels like it is sewn shut, and he cannot hold back a word for a long time.

This is probably the embarrassment of boys when facing girls alone.

Fortunately, Shen Qianqian took the initiative to speak: "Lin Chuan, where did you learn those investigative techniques?"

Lin Chuan was startled: "Officer Shen, why do you ask this?"

Shen Qianqian pursed her lips, looked at Lin Chuan with her clear eyes, and said sincerely: "I think you have the potential to commit a crime."

cough!

Lin Chuan choked on his jasmine tea and coughed several times: "Officer Shen, you can't say this nonsense!"

Shen Qianqian laughed, showing her dimples: "Isn't it?"

"This idea is very dangerous!" Lin Chuan said with a bitter smile, "It's a waste that I thought you were a true fan today, but I didn't expect you to be a little black guy."

The number one anti-fan!

He wanted to take me away and torture me every day!

This is the professional habit of a criminal police officer. Everyone wants to check if he has any cases on him, and then take him back to the police station to increase his performance.

Shen Qianqian chuckled: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Lin Chuan looked at Shen Qianqian's sincere eyes and thought for a moment: "If you have faked a thousand crime scenes, then investigating the scene will be as easy as drinking water for you."

Lin Chuan is not an expert in case investigation and interrogation.

But when it comes to surveying the site, it is definitely second to none.

Because he has actually faked countless crime scenes!

Shen Qianqian's eyes widened: "How could anyone have faked so many scenes?"

"So, it depends on talent." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

"So, you are a criminal investigation genius?" Shen Qianqian blinked and laughed.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Chuan grinned.

Shen Qianqian also laughed.

In the small shop by the river, the evening breeze blew gently, and the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed.

Lin Chuan took a gentle sniff of the breeze.

The Anling River is well cared for and does not have that fishy smell. The breeze at night brings the fragrance of herbs by the river, which is refreshing.

This feeling is a bit subtle.

Although Lin Chuan is a professional writer, he cannot describe it accurately.

Maybe, it's a beautiful tomorrow waving to him.

…

21:06, it’s not too late.

After having a meal with Shen Qianqian, Lin Chuan returned to the rental house refreshed, and then happily checked the popularity value.

[Work: This killer is too professional. 】

[Status: Already on the shelves. 】

[Popularity: 2005/3000. 】

Lin Chuan frowned and muttered: "Su Qianqian should still be promoting books live, the conversion effect is much worse than yesterday."

After a live broadcast yesterday, the average subscription increased to over a thousand, but now the increase is much lower.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Lin Chuan frowned, opened Kuaidu live broadcast, and entered Su Qianqian's live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room.

Su Qianqian was wearing a small floral dress, sitting quietly, with a delicate oval face, a straight nose, and smooth hair tied lazily behind her head, her lips were slightly pursed, and her brows were slightly furrowed, which was a bit annoying. People pity.

It seemed that something was wrong with her.

On the right screen is the content of Lin Chuan's novel "This Killer is Too Professional".

Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed and his eyes fell on the barrage floating by.

These barrages are not as harmonious as yesterday's live broadcast. On the contrary, they are full of aggression.

[Qianqian, this book is written so realistically that it doesn’t look like fiction. Do you still want to promote it for him? 】

[This is obviously a novel that incites people to commit crimes. Why do you recommend it? 】

[I have read this novel, it is full of the author’s criminal facts! 】

[Qianqian, don’t be stupid, stop promoting his books! 】

[It’s too much punishment. After reading this book, you still have to go in and squat for more than ten years? 】

[Brothers, this live broadcast room promotes crime novels, please report it! 】

【……】

The dazzling words reflected in Lin Chuan's eyes.

Lin Chuan understood the whole story at once.

No wonder the average subscription of novels has not increased much. Su Qianqian's live broadcast status is not right. It turns out that the black fans have come.

Where do these black fans come from?

Lin Chuan can probably guess some of them.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The same is true for the online literary circle. It is not a pure land. On the contrary, even if the author is doing his duty and sitting in front of the computer to write, there are still people who go online to start a war.

Jealousy and interests are intertwined, and some tearing wars are often staged.

In Lin Chuan's case, people sit at home and the pot comes from the sky.

These people in the live broadcast room are probably not Lin Chuan's black fans, but the water army hired by some people.

"Is it because the last time's 'Heroes Fighting for the Deer' was too popular, so it attracted jealousy, or did it affect the interests of some people?"

Lin Chuan guessed secretly.

Two authors are most suspected: Han Dong and Hong Mei.

Because Lin Chuan took the top spot in the 'Heroes Fighting for the Deer', it is equivalent to snatching food from the tiger's mouth and touching their interests.

Lin Chuan thought about it and sent a message to the captain of the criminal investigation team, Hu Daqiang: "Captain Hu, when you were interviewed by reporters today, did you help me promote my novel?"

Not long after.

Hu Daqiang replied with a voice message: "Comrade Xiaolin, I dare not forget what I promised you. In front of the reporter, I described your performance in solving the case very accurately, and also emphasized that you are an online writer. I attached your novel. I guess they have already published it by now?"

"Thank you, Captain Hu."

Lin Chuan smiled.

Sure enough!

Anling News has already released the relevant video on the Kuaidou live app.

Lin Chuan decisively forwarded it to Su Qianqian's live broadcast room.

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