One Thousand and One: The street writer has no success

"It's finally over."

Yan Wan stretched and stretched his tired body. I leaned on the chair for a while before pressing enter. "What subject matter should I write about my new book?"

"Time travel? Rebirth? Hmm... system writing has been very popular recently, do you want to follow the trend?" Yan Wang muttered to himself, preparing to open WPS and draw up an outline first.

As a street writer, Yan Wan understands very well that if he doesn't release a new book while this book is still warm, he will be disappointed. Most of the few fans will leave in minutes. So he had to get something out quickly, after all, this was his job.

However, at this moment, the computer froze for a moment, and then the screen suddenly went dark.

"What the hell? At such a critical time, you're going to do this for me?"

Yan Wan frowned and used the three-step trick he used when he was a network administrator...shoot first, restart, and change machines.

He pulled out the main chassis from four directions and eight angles, and smashed it with a combination of hard and soft palms...

When he saw that the screen was still dark, he had to resort to the second trick, restart!

As soon as he pressed the switch, Yan Wan heard a beep sound and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what appeared this time was not the previous boot process, but it popped up directly from the desktop. Moreover, all the software and other things on his desktop disappeared.

"You won't be infected with the virus, right?" Before Yan Wan could dissipate this thought, he saw the 27-inch curved screen suddenly projecting a light blue light, scanning him from head to toe.

Then something like an information table flashed out from the empty desktop. Yan Wan only glanced briefly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The things on it were clearer than he could remember... What was going on?

The information table disappeared and was replaced by a table similar to the previous one, but this time, he was confused and couldn't understand what was written on the table.

Actor level, actor's works...

What are these?

The form flashed away, and then something similar to a domestic hot chicken web game, with a lottery-like wheel, occupied the entire screen.

From the outside to the inside, it is divided into four layers. The outer circle has the least grids, and the innermost circle is so densely packed that it is smaller than a sesame seed.

"Fantasy, fairy, city, romance..." Yan Wan naturally associated it with the classification of novels, and turned his attention to the second circle: "Routine, useless, rebirth, time travel... these seem to be novel genres."

The third circle, darkness, decisiveness, kindness... seems to be the character setting.

The fourth circle... Yan Wan found a magnifying glass. He lay on it and looked at it for a long time, and then he vaguely saw a few words: Prince, Crown Prince, gangster, ruffian. This is character identity.

He was hunched over, feeling tired and uncomfortable after a while. His body went limp unconsciously, and he subconsciously held onto something beside him with one hand. I almost didn't fall down.

"I...when did my screen become a touch screen?"

When his eyes returned to the screen again, he found that the button in the middle of the turntable had been pressed down at some point, and the pointer on it was rotating rapidly.

After all, he is also a person with open imagination. When he found that the computer screen was still on after unplugging the power, he knew something was wrong. But he only had time to turn around and lift his feet. Then……

His body was no longer under his control, and he mechanically walked to the computer and sat back in the chair.

Yan Wang, who could only move his eyes, struggled to no avail and could only stare at the pointer of the roulette wheel silently. He didn't know what would happen next. But it’s definitely not a good thing

Ding!

The pointer stopped, and the tip pointed at the 'city' grid.

The second pointer started to rotate, and then slowly stopped at 'reverse'.

The sweat on Yan Wang's forehead had flowed down his cheeks, gathered at his chin, and soaked his chest. Even so, he stared at the roulette wheel as if he was unaware, with bloodshot eyes oozing out.

The third pointer rotated, stopped, and pointed at the word 'decisive'.

Even though there were so many grids in the fourth circle that it was impossible to see clearly, Yan Wan still tried to keep his eyes open, trying to influence the result of the pointer with his sight.

...'Hunter'

"Then? What will happen next?" He tried hard to spit out the thoughts in his head into sounds. But it didn't help at all. It felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in my throat, making it uncomfortable.

Then, the roulette wheel disappeared, and a wallpaper similar to a movie poster appeared on the screen, with a few big words clearly written on it - "Black and White".

The screen projected a ray of white light, wrapping Yan Wan, who was unable to move, until the light disappeared. He is no longer in the room...

"……This is where?"

Yan Wan suddenly sat up from the bed, touched his body randomly and found that there were no missing parts. Then he diverted his attention to his surroundings.

This is a very shabby room, with bottles piled up in the corners, cigarette butts everywhere on the floor, and several posters of unknown beauties hanging on the walls. And... on the bedside table, an antique version of a mobile phone with a green screen and a keyboard that has been eliminated for a long time.

"It seems like we're back in the early 20th century."

Yan Wan rubbed his painful chest, took off his vest and took a look. He found that at some point, a ferocious wolf head was tattooed on his chest.

Suddenly, he touched something and after picking it up, he realized that it seemed to be a script used by actors.

Did you become an actor yourself? He looked at the thing in his hand doubtfully.

"Black and White"

Starring: **, ***.

Actor: ***, ***... Yan Wan.

Genre: Undercover/Suspense/Police and Robbery

Background: At the beginning of the new millennium, the order of Hong Kong City was in order on the surface, but undercurrents were surging privately. The societies were bleached one after another. The most powerful ones were New FXCM and Tianxing Society.

The police knew clearly about their crimes, but suffered from the lack of evidence. In order to completely eradicate these cancers, they finally chose to send undercover agents to the society, sneak into the society, and secretly search for evidence of the crimes of these people.

But a young man '**' who had just entered the police academy was chosen as the best candidate at this time.

Yan Wan turned to the second page. There was only so much on the first page, which explained some background.

It was very similar to a movie introduction, but in the list of actors, except for himself, everyone else had asterisks, which also meant that he couldn't get anything useful from it at all.

The second page is a list of information about his identity. His name is still Yan Wan, a gangster. He was an orphan since childhood, lived on the streets, and joined the club early. Ling Ling always records everything on it, such as which club he belongs to, who he follows, etc...

The third page is his actor resume. In the grade column, the word 'F-' is clearly written.

Among the actor's works, "Black and White" appeared, followed by the role of "Bonus Gangster" and "Salary" 10 bonus points.

The fourth and final page lists some information. It solved a lot of his doubts.