Chapter 154 Lin Mou, joins the game! (Subscribe)
Ancient Moon, Private Museum.
In the reception room on the third floor, a beautiful girl in cheongsam, smiling, gave Hu Shu, Lin Chuan and others a cup of tea, and then slowly stepped aside.
Lin Chuan took a deep breath, picked up the warm teacup, took a sip of the tea, and then looked directly at Hu Shu and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu appreciates it so much, if I refuse again, it will be a bit hypocritical."
Immediately!
Hu Shu's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "With Mr. Xiao Lin's skills, it must be no problem to repair the 'Qing Dynasty Chinese Entwined Branch Pattern Thin Jade Bottle'."
Lin Chuan nodded and smiled: "I will do my best."
"Mr. Xiao Lin is modest. The 'Qing Kangxi Five-Colored Fish and Algae Pattern Hat Bowl' is amazing and the technology is top-notch in the world!" Hu Shu did not hide his appreciation for Lin Chuan at all, and continued, "I will recommend you to the Cultural Relics Bureau to repair the cultural relics."
"Thank you, Mr. Hu."
Lin Chuan smiled.
Afterwards, Hu Shu was very pleased to take Lin Chuan and You You to visit the museum.
After the visit, it was already afternoon.
Lin Chuan and You You left the ‘Ancient Moon’ Museum, walked out of the manor, and strolled on the riverbank.
As dusk approached, the clouds were dyed golden by the afterglow of the setting sun, with a little pink and purple, like a graceful veil. In the sky, occasionally a few birds returning to their nests flew across the sky, and their shadows were stretched long and projected on the sparkling river surface.
At this time, the wind by the river brought a little coolness, and it fell on the two of them, blowing You You’s hair.
You You stroked her hair and hung it by her ears, then turned sideways and asked, "Why did you agree to Mr. Hu?"
"Is it strange?" Lin Chuan smiled.
You You nodded.
Lin Chuan stopped, put his hands on the railing of the river bank, and faced the river: "If I don't agree to him, will it look strange?"
"From the perspective of an uninformed person, it is indeed strange." Youyou thought, "But, from the perspective of an informed person, it is also strange that you agreed to repair the cultural relics."
Yes, Lin Chuan wants to use the 'urgent recruitment of jade cultural relics restorers' to lure out the snake out of the hole. If he himself becomes this restorer, who else can he lure out of the hole?
Lure himself?
Lin Chuan shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Hu has the right to recommend. As for who will repair it, it is decided by the Cultural Relics Bureau. Moreover, do you have a strange feeling?"
As he said, Lin Chuan paused.
"What feeling?" Youyou frowned and asked.
"Don't you think that Mr. Hu is very enthusiastic about us?" Lin Chuan frowned.
"What's strange about this? You are a master in antiques. As a famous collector, he wants to make friends with you. Isn't this normal?" Youyou thought as a matter of course.
"This is the logic on the surface, but if you look at his museum, the large number of collections and the high value show his strong family background. With such strength, there are countless top antique masters serving him. Why did he spend so much effort to save me?" Lin Chuan asked soberly.
"This..."
Youyou was a little speechless for a moment, "Is it love at first sight?"
Lin Chuan's face darkened and he spat: "Youyou, this is the Magic City. Note that it is 'Mo', not 'Cheng'!"
"Hey, it's like old times at first sight!"
Youyou's mouth corners rose, revealing a bright smile on his face.
"This statement is very mysterious, so I also want to know if he is really helping me in times of need, or if he has other intentions. So, I agreed to him and asked him to recommend me to repair the thin jade bottle."
Lin Chuan returned to the topic.
Although there is a suspicion of judging the father of a gentleman by a villain's heart, it is always right to be more careful when going out, and the other party is experienced and powerful.
Youyou pursed her lips, rested her elbows on the railing, tilted her head, and rubbed her temples with her thumbs: "There are too many things to do here. I am still suitable for reviewing manuscripts, which is simple and rough."
"Yes, I still like to write novels." Lin Chuan agreed and nodded.
"Then we are a perfect partner!"
Youyou raised her head slightly and blinked.
"Speaking of novels, ah..." Lin Chuan's mouth twitched, he was still thinking about the hot search he saw at noon today.
——Lin's antiques last week.
Now it's good, it's boycotted.
[Work: "Antiques Last Week". ]
[Status: Available. ]
[Current popularity (average subscription): 5318/20000. ]
When I ate crab roe noodles at noon today, the average subscription was 5287. After an afternoon, it is now 5318.
"5318 minus 5287, there are 410 paid chapters..."
Lin Chuan's eyes drifted to the upper left, muttering a set of data, and finally came up with two values.
New chapter subscriptions: 12710.
Average subscription increase: 31.
An afternoon passed, and only 31 average subscriptions increased, and the average subscription growth rate dropped sharply.
That is, he accidentally knocked over a national treasure-level cultural relic, which washed away all the traffic from the previous anti-fraud essay contest. What a loss!
Even if "Last Week's Antiques" is still on the strong recommendation, it's useless.
Lin Chuan took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone again, and opened the reader group that he hadn't opened in the past two days.
——'Everyone is responsible for abiding by the law'.
The reader group is still active.
The reader group at this time is much more active than before.
Messages: 999+
And the messages in the group are still increasing.
"Lin Chuan, why don't you just stop reading the reader group?" Youyou, who was standing by, accidentally glanced at the page on Lin Chuan's phone and said angrily.
As Lin Chuan's editor, she always paid attention to Lin Chuan's dynamics.
So, she deliberately opened a small account and joined Lin Chuan's reader group.
This afternoon, while Hu Shu was taking them to visit the museum, she secretly glanced at Lin Chuan's reader group, and the comments in it... Youyou couldn't help but gasp.
"You still have to read it!"
Lin Chuan said with a calm heart.
These readers are all true fans who have subscribed to the book. There are still 2,000 people in the group, and no one has left, which is enough to prove that there is still affection and bond between him and the readers.
[ @Lin, you are too cruel. I heard that the cultural relic is worth 1 billion yuan! ]
[This time you are really going to go to jail. Now the whole network is boycotting your new book. You are finished! ]
[Brothers, if there is a reversal, remember @me. ]
[Criminal suspect Lin, it's okay, I will still be following your book in three years. ]
[Brothers, is there any way to apply for a prison guard? I want to whip Lin and urge him to write novels seriously in prison. ]
[You'd better whip him seriously! ]
[ @Lin, I'm your female fan, I really like your novels, but my girlfriend's family is dealing in antiques, and she won't let me read your books. Now I've broken up with her! ]
[I heard that you were released on bail, come out soon! @Lin]
[……]
Lin Chuan's fingers slid quickly, and a piece of information came into his sight.
Hu——
Lin Chuan took a deep breath, smiled, and whispered: "Brothers still have some mercy."
Fortunately, this group of unruly "criminals" did not scold him too exaggeratedly.
However, Lin Chuan can only continue to play dead, not bubble, and not speak. After all, the police have blocked the news, and Lao Bai has not leaked the news that "the cultural relics are fake."
However, the novel "Last Week's Antiques" was boycotted by the entire network, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Although this novel was automatically generated by the system and was not written by him, it was generated based on his real life experience, and every plot in it was personally experienced by him.
Every imitation of an antique was also made by him personally, without any fiction.
Therefore, every novel automatically generated by the system is a treasure for Lin Chuan.
Only those who have experienced it know the depth of it.
He hopes that the novel will sell well, and that more friends will "walk into" that virtual world with him and appreciate Lin's life.
This is also his inner world.
Lin Chuan looked at the river surface where the breeze was blowing, and suddenly felt a little throbbing, and then said angrily: "I should do something for Lin too!"