I Was in a Movie, and I Got Uncle Jiu Killed

Ling Feng was born into a family of Daoists. His grandfather was known as a living Celestial Master, and his father was called a Daoist priest, while he himself was just a little swindler, a stinking Daoist.

Ling Feng thinks becoming a Daoist might leave him starving, so he joins a writers' group, planning to switch careers and write novels.

Random Person A: "Welcome, newcomer!"

Random Person B: "Post a pic! Post a pic!"

Everything was going normally in the group chat, until a writer posted their first script. Then Ling Feng was trapped in a strange loop...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.