Come On, Come On, I'll Give You the Pen, You Write

"Hey, what are you writing? Long Aotian starts the game again? Can you change the start? I'm tired of reading this." "No wonder no one has read this book. I just wish that the person who wrote this novel was not me, otherwise..." Wu Bai had just finished writing a novel when he suddenly found himself pulled into a small dark room. A man with wings on his back who was shining with golden light was asking him: "You are the one who sprayed my book?" Wu Bai felt that something was wrong, and burst into tears, "I, I am a 250-year-old, you don't remember the faults of villains, let me go..." Unexpectedly, Jin Guangren said to him: "Come on, come on, I give you the pen, you come and write."