That day, Lin Xuan began clacking away at his keyboard, writing a novel.
Having been reborn, he now possessed a space filled with endless knowledge of entertainment from another world! Countless novels were etched perfectly in his mind!
He was determined to build his entertainment empire!
First, he needed money. He planned to use his novels to earn a portion of the startup capital for his ventures. Once he had enough, he would move on. Relying solely on royalties wouldn’t make him rich—what truly mattered were the copyrights!
This time, the content he was submitting to the novel website was deliberately chosen to be difficult to adapt into TV dramas or movies. It was purely for earning royalties.
The novels that were easy to adapt and had been wildly popular in the other world would be saved for later, to be published on his own novel website.
He would also establish an entertainment company, handling novels, film production, and even cultivating stars—a one-stop shop.
Beyond the entertainment company, there would be video platforms, games, short videos, and more.
He would take it step by step.
Lin Xuan sat in front of his computer, typing furiously for an hour. His typing speed was fast, and the content of the novel flowed naturally into his mind without needing much thought. In that hour, he wrote eight thousand words.
His hands were sore.
No, this was still too slow.
*Smack!* Lin Xuan slapped his forehead. How could he be so stupid? He had forgotten about his space, where time flowed at a ratio of 60:1!
Wouldn’t it be better to write novels inside the space?
Lin Xuan tested it out and discovered that the content he wrote in the space would appear on his computer in the real world.
Relieved, he dove into the space to type. He also noticed that in the space, he didn’t feel tired, and his hands didn’t ache!
Lin Xuan typed away like crazy in the space. In the study, Su Hua only saw him lying on the desk, seemingly asleep.
Su Hua draped a blanket over him.
She stared at him for a long time, her eyes softening.
This was her man, Lin Xuan…
Su Hua gently pressed a kiss to Lin Xuan’s lips. “Ah Xuan, don’t change back, okay?”
It had been so long since she had felt his gentleness, his care for her.
If he ever reverted to the Lin Xuan who loved Qin Ruoyao and would do anything to escape from her side, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from locking him away completely.
As for those he cared about, she would eliminate them all…
Su Hua left the study.
“Uncle Wang.”
“Miss,” Butler Wang replied respectfully.
“What did Ah Xuan do today?” Su Hua asked, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“Young Master Lin picked up Wang Dahe today, drove around the outskirts for a bit, then went out for a meal and some shopping,” Butler Wang answered.
“Has he gone to see the Lin family or Qin Ruoyao yet?”
“No,” Butler Wang shook his head.
“How wonderful,” Su Hua murmured, her eyes darkening.
Ah Xuan was willing to play along so nicely now.
She was desperate to drive away everyone he cared about, to seize all his attention and love for herself.
But she couldn’t…
She was already trapped in the darkness, while he belonged in the light. He shouldn’t be dragged down into this endless abyss with her.
“By the way, Miss, Young Master Lin ran into Qin Ruoyao today.”
Su Hua’s hand clenched instantly. “What did they say?”
“Young Master Lin ignored her. I even reminded him, but he said Qin Ruoyao had nothing to do with him. Miss, I feel like Young Master Lin might no longer care about Qin Ruoyao.”
Butler Wang didn’t dare speak too confidently, as it could still be an act.
“Has he really changed?” Su Hua muttered. “I truly hope he has.”
“But even if it’s just an act, he will always be my man. Even in death, he belongs to me.” Her eyes gleamed with a twisted obsession.
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