Unnamed Folds

When the despair of eighteen manuscript rejections collides with the omnipotent AI, a useless writer desperately salvages the "useless" dignity that belongs to human beings in the torrent of algorithms. He used AI to mass-produce online articles like crazy, with 30,000 updates per day, his data skyrocketed, and he even got the coveted contract. However, behind the assembly line-like "cool articles" are the doubts about "too much routine" in the comment area, the irritability and aphasia caused by the sound of keyboard tapping, and even the bloody warning that pops up from the weird program - "Over-dependence detected, human emotional folds cannot be smoothed by algorithms." When the "money printing machine" he relied on for survival became a poison that eroded his self, and when a mysterious reader named "Mohen" sharply pointed out that his article was a "soulless splicing", Han Xiaoyu was forced to make a choice: Should you continue to be an efficient text assembler and drift with the flow in the quagmire of traffic? Or should we close that black window full of temptation, relight the candles on the night of disconnection, and embrace those clumsy, painful, but very real "folds of human nature"? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.