I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones" by Golden Dreamland

Traveling through a parallel world, Lu Jian, who just wanted to make some movies to make money, has awakened the system. As long as he completes the task, he can get rewards.

Great!

Wait, look under the bed at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?There are piano sounds in the theater that has been abandoned for 20 years?The painter of the art exhibition is missing?When Lu Jian completed these tasks, he realized that there really seemed to be ghosts in this world!

This system is not right.

He found that the system not only allowed him to go to various forbidden places to explore and die, but also filmed all his experience of dying into video material, and later directly threw Lu Kian into an indescribable world!

"Hey, then I edited these videos into movies, isn't it the best horror movie?"

Lu Bian gradually understood everything.

As a result, within the foreign realm, legends about the Old Ones and the indescribable terror began to circulate.

===001.Belated System===

[Soul feature detected, authentication completed]

【Welcome to be the No. 233 Silent Godly Chosen】

【System loading】

【The system has been loaded】

[This system aims to improve the living conditions of the host, improve the level of spiritual entertainment, and enrich a perfect life]

[All functions of this system are free and open, no need to recharge, please be alert to any form of recharge fraud information]

【Rational arrangement of time, enjoy healthy life】

【wish you a happy life】

Standing outside the studio, I was stunned by Lu Dian, who had just rejected the book for the sixth time.

The text on the classic script circulating in his other world suddenly changed, twisting the string of words with beautiful type.

The typewriter is automatic without wind, ticking out a series of regular words: only work and no play, smart Jack becomes stupid, eh?

Lu Bian pulled his attention away from the script he "written" and looked above the text.

People around the studio came and went, and there was an endless stream of costumes wearing various costumes, but the text on the script still did not disappear.

Not an illusion.

Three months after crossing into this world, Lu Bian finally got the golden finger.

No matter before or after crossing, Lu Kian considered himself an ordinary person.

He has no girlfriend, doesn't smoke, drinks only lightly, completes his studies seriously, spends his life step by step, maintains inner peace, doesn't cling to victory or defeat, doesn't get entangled in troubles, and doesn't set up an enemy that keeps him up at night.

Lu Bian felt that there was nothing unusual about him.

My only hobby is watching movies.

The protagonists in the movie are not ordinary, even the common people have their own [story].

As an ordinary person, Lu Bian envied them very much.

This is a world that is paradoxical from before. Some literary and artistic works have disappeared, and some have been changed. In Lu Kian's words, "the standard world of literary copying".

Too bad he doesn't have a golden finger.

Relying on the college knowledge and residual memory of drama film and television majors in his previous life, he wrote several classic scripts that were popular in the world in the past.

Purely because Lu Bian likes movies.

If those classic movies can't be seen in this world, he always feels a pity.

However, his copywriting behavior hit a wall early.

First, the script was written by him from memory, not exactly the same.

Second, what is popular in another world is not necessarily popular in this world.

In the end, he was just an ordinary graduate.

Even those famous works by the great gods of Internet literature have to be used by screenwriters to split and adapt a set of film and television circles. For a newcomer like Lu Bian, it is difficult to even get started.

After several attempts, in the end, Lu Bian chose the script of a classic thriller, hoping to attract the director.

Failed.

Just try some other options?

If you look good enough, find a rich woman to have fun, and then let the other party invest in making one for yourself?

It seems not impossible.

Just when such a thought emerged, Lu Jian awakened the system.

Good guy.

Lu Bian called out to the good guy.

He casually found a place without the sun to sit down, flattened the script in front of him, pretended to be reading the text, and focused his attention on those old-fashioned and unworkable words again.

These words are cold, and they are obviously correct fonts, but they are cold.

Just like those novels, as soon as Lu Bian's thoughts moved, the words changed.

There is no properties panel, but a line of text.

【Start setting】

"Does this system still have a novice guide?"

Lu Bian thought to himself, and lightly touched the line of text with his index finger.

Like a mist, the text changed shape.

【Choose Occupation】

After these four words, a large string of dense words suddenly burst from the script in Lu Jian's hand.

He leaned back subconsciously, only the cold wall gave him a sense of reality.

Lu Bian carefully checked these words, all of which were the names of occupations.

There are both common and not so common, and there are even such bizarre occupations as [Folklore Scholar], [Fraudist], and [Burner].

Where his eyes swept, these occupational names changed, and some synonymous or near-synonymous occupational names appeared next to them, running against other occupational words next to them, as if they had their own will, to persuade Lu Kan to choose.

Is this about choosing your own career?

Without any explanation, Lu Bian could only follow his own understanding.

After deliberating for a moment, he chose the profession of [director], because it includes screenwriters, writers, and creators. From the perspective of copywriting, it must be the best.

The tentacles of the mind had just confirmed this occupation, and Lu Jian saw that the dazzling text disappeared, replaced by something similar to the attribute panel in the script.

【Name: Lu Bian】

【Occupation: Director】

【Bachelor's degree】

【Strength: 55】

[Physical: 65]

【Size: 60】

[Agility: 70]

【Appearance: 90】

【Intelligence: 65】

【Will: 80】

【Education: 70】

【Lucky: 20】

【Sanity: 80】

Beneath the mundane set of profiles is the attribute panel found in many novels.

It's just that this property panel is a little weird?

Shouldn't it be a skill attribute of music, art and literature?

There is something wrong with this system.

Lu Bian continued to scroll down, but did not find the necessary items for the copywriting system. At the bottom of all attributes, there was only a confirmation sign.

Yes, there is no exit, no restart, only confirmation.

He rubbed the sign lightly.

【Set successfully】

【The Chosen One, welcome to the place of silence】

[Start the novice guide task]

【Loading】

【Loading completed】

[As a creator, drawing inspiration is an important part. Before starting your creation, please contact the wider world first]

[Please complete the novice guide task and get the novice reward]

Along with the interlacing of black and lead characters, in the script in Lu Kian's hand, three doors made of oil paintings suddenly appeared side by side.

"!"

These doors seem to be made of bronze, thick, rusted, cold, with an ancient atmosphere. The doors are half open and closed, as if they can be pushed with a hand.