When Reader and Author Transmigrate Inside the Book at the Same Time

"Mianmian, why not update it in advance!"

"Ah, [-] words have been updated this time!"

When the group message popped up, Gu Jinmian was assembling a model airplane with his father.

Gu Jinmian liked to collect airplane models since she was a child, and preferred to assemble them by herself.

Father Gu, who is very entrepreneurial outside, put on his shorts and rolled up his sleeves in a down-to-earth manner, and assembled a one-meter-long model airplane with his son in the courtyard.

Seeing the group news, Gu Jinmian's model ignored him and immediately jumped up.

"Son, what's the matter?"

"I'll install it tomorrow, I'm in a hurry!"

Seeing his son running into the room in a hurry, Gu's father wondered, this is his son's favorite thing, what can lure him away from the model airplane?

Could it be a girl?

In love?

Thinking of this, Papa Gu let out a laugh, amused, and shouted to the fourth floor: "There will be a thunderstorm tonight, don't forget to close the windows!"

Gu Jinmian didn't hear what his father said at all, and now he is full of updates in the group.

This group is a reader group, the author of the Jinjiang male frequency master is an endless reader group.

But it's not an ordinary reader group. The readers in this group are basically the same as Gu Jinmian. They love and hate He Bujuan. They say they are black fans. They can't let go of his articles. Money reads the text.

It's just because He Buzhu's writing style is so unique, cool and dark, it makes people want to watch it, and there is no substitute for it on all channels.

It's not because of this that Gu Jinmian can't let go.

There are many discussions and analyzes on He Bujuan's novels on the Internet, most of which revolve around his fierce writing style and dark stories, but what Gu Jinmian likes is the people he wrote.

The first time Gu Jinmian came to Jinjiang Nanban to read his novels was brought by his cousin. At that time, the cousin was leading a group of girls to crazily click cp on his novels.

Gu Jinmian was originally a cashier and didn't like to read novels, so her cousin kowtowed to the CP and talked to him about the male protagonist and supporting actor in the novel.

Originally, Gu Jinmian was very disdainful, but after listening to it for a long time, he-

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The cousin has weird eyes, but he swears that he is not here to knock cp, he is just a little interested in a male partner that the cousin said.

That was He Buzhu's first novel, and it was Gu Jinmian's first time reading a novel. Since then, Gu Jinmian has been stumped.

It's amazing, why not every book has a character who can hit him, and this latest update hits his heart even more.

Unfortunately, in He Bujuan's full-on Shura field, almost all the characters who poked him didn't end well. In yesterday's update, his cub has already had a bad atmosphere.

Gu Jinmian was so nervous that he spent more than 100 million in a row last night. The author must see his strong desire to keep the male supporting role.

He really likes this supporting role, because he, before and after, he spent millions on He Bujin, and the whole channel knows that he is a local rich reader, and many people in the anonymous reader group discuss whether he regards He Bujin as a I met a girl and wanted to hook up.

Some people stood up and retorted, why are you hooking up as a woman? I don’t know if there is a kind of liking called homosexuality.

Another person stood up and retorted, why is there so much to like, I don’t know if there is a kind of like called paper sex.

Many people in the group he was in asked, but Gu Jinmian couldn't tell others how much he liked this male supporting role. He felt that no one would understand.

Even though he was in a hurry, he still went to the bathroom to take a shower first, as if meeting an important person, sitting in front of the computer clean and refreshed, with a strange sense of ceremony.

When taking a shower, fast readers have already finished reading the [-]D update.

Gu Jinmian didn't notice the eerie silence in the group.

He opened his eyes wide and moved the mouse a little bit. The 27-inch 4K screen vaguely revealed his serious and nervous look, and he didn't blink for more than 20 minutes.

[Under this shock, all kinds of monsters and ghosts appeared one after another, and the ugly and dirty faces could no longer be covered by glamor. This Vanity Fair was flustered and lively, and no one knew that the person who caused this disturbance died in the hospital. In the cramped ward, his face was as white as the cheap dry bed sheets. 】

The finger on the mouse trembled, and a thunder exploded outside the window.

[When is the end] group:

"Mianmian hasn't finished watching yet? Why does it feel wrong?"

"It's not right. According to his personality, when he saw Yin Moshu died, the irritable Xiao Mian should immediately say "Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck" after seeing Yin Moshu's death.

"Don't say that, classmate Xiao Mian hasn't really become a black fan yet."

"Don't say that, Mianmian may already be smashing the computer."

No matter what the group said, Gu Jinmian didn't show up. The cousin who was also in the group was a little worried and was wondering whether to call him.

Others only know that Gu Jinmian likes Yin Moshu in the novel, just like every time he likes a character in Why Not Exhausted.

She grew up with Gu Jinmian, but she felt that he liked Yin Moshu more than any other character before.

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, and the white lightning pierced the night, printing on a pair of red and moist eyes.

Gu Jinmian didn't scold anyone, didn't smash the computer, he sat quietly, blinked in pain, and stretched out his hand to rub again.

He huddled in the big sofa chair, turned around, and looked at the row of airplane models on the bookshelf, three special figures, his specific figure of Yin Moshu.

Five-year-old Yin Moshu was smiling, his eyes turned into crescent moons.

15-year-old Yin Moshu has a cold face, like a lone wolf.

The 25-year-old Yin Moshu laughed again, full of sarcasm.

In the book "Entertainment First", Gu Jinmian loves Yin Moshu the most.

Yin Moshu is a very special person, he was always smiling when he was born.

He can't cry, he can only smile with one expression, this kind of soft and cute smile makes people feel happy, and it did bring him a lot of love for a short time at the beginning, but it will be endless suffering in the future.

He can only laugh but not cry, and he can't speak when he was two years old. He was abandoned because he was suspected of suffering from Happy Puppet Syndrome.

Later, he was adopted by the Yin family, and suffered from suffering again because of his laughter.

Yin Moshu was born with the ability to laugh whenever his mood fluctuated.

Mother Yin was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and he was smiling;

Father Yin was in a car accident, he was laughing;

Grandpa Yin fell down on his birthday, and he smiled in front of all the guests...

By the time he was seven years old, no one liked his smile anymore. They even used violence to change his physiological mechanism of laughing whenever his mood fluctuated.

Gu Jinmian liked it.

Gu Jinmian now looks like a wealthy second generation who is very happy every day. In fact, when he was a child, his facial nerves were slightly paralyzed, he looked a little dull, and couldn't make big expressions. He couldn't laugh or express joy and liking to others.

He specifically checked, Happy Puppet Syndrome, also known as Happy Angel Syndrome, is not a random fabrication by the author, it is a real disease.

In "Entertainment First", a group of characters with their own characteristics appeared on the stage one after another. Everyone who followed the book had their own favorites, but Gu Jinmian picked up his little angel.

Although it was later confirmed that Xiao Yin Moshu did not suffer from the disease called happy angel, Gu Jinmian always regarded him as his little angel, rewarding him every day, and watching him grow up every day.

The little angel who is born with a smile was his greatest desire when he was a child, how could he not like it, not to mention that the little angel is amazing when he grows up.

Gu Jinmian touched the head of the five-year-old "Yin Moshu", and after a while moved to the head of the 15-year-old "Yin Moshu", followed by the 25-year-old "Yin Moshu".

He couldn't wait for Yin Moshu, who was 35 years old, he died when he was 27 years old.

Died without logic, without any decency.

Why not treat Yin Moshu like this, let him die without logic, even if Yin Moshu was created by him, can he hurt and destroy Yin Moshu so recklessly?

Has he ever thought about what kind of harm he will bring to readers by doing so.

At this moment, Gu Jinmian's cell phone rang. It was a reminder from the Jinjiang app. Why didn't the author send him a big red envelope with a total of 320 million. He opened the reward list of "Entertainment First" and saw that he happened to A reward of 320 million was given.

Why not give him back everything, including the half that the website swallowed.

This ignited Gu Jinmian.

Gu Jinmian was furious.

He was like a black fan who turned from fan to black, and from fan to black, he was crackling, and he posted long comments with negative scores in the comment area without pausing.

"Are you using novels to vent your inner dissatisfaction? You must be really fucked up in reality!"

"Yin Moshu's death was just used to discredit the protagonist's rival? In the protagonist's world, supporting roles don't deserve to have human rights?"

"As the author, do you have the right to spoil the characters at will? Do you treat your characters as garbage? Have you considered your readers?"

The thunder roared outside the window, one after another more violently, and the lightning seemed to tear the black sky apart.

As a well-known local tyrant reader in Jinjiang male frequency, Gu Jinmian's operation attracted many readers and writers to watch.

Gu Jinmian didn't notice it, his chest heaved violently with anger, his wet eyelashes were trembling, and his fingers were flying on the keyboard.

"Why don't you be so aggressive, I wish you the same fate as Yin Moshu!"

After Gu Jinmian typed the last word, a bolt of lightning that completely illuminated the night fell from the sky, followed by deafening thunder, which made Gu Jinmian dizzy and his eyes were completely dark.

He covered his head. At this time, he was still thinking that if the power was cut off during the thunderstorm, he would use his own generator to generate electricity and continue to scold him.

The dizziness and darkness took a lot longer than Gu Jinmian expected, as if a long, long time had passed. When Gu Jinmian opened his eyes, he showed a little sluggishness that he had only when he was a child.

This is not his room.

This is a room that is completely on Gu Jinmian's aesthetic point of view. It is luxurious, feminine and dark all in one.

The pink bookcase is inlaid with rose gold edging. In addition to literature and psychology books, there are many valuable antique ornaments and luxury bags. There are large groups of pink peonies and water lilies everywhere on the cabinet. The most eye-catching one is the one in the middle that is almost The off-white Kingsize round bed that pokes Gu Jinmian's eyes blind.

No, it wasn't the big round bed that was refreshing, but the boy in torn clothes on the side of the big round bed, kneeling on the ground.

There were deep and shallow wounds on the boy's body, and his bleeding nails were digging uneasily into the gray floor, as if he was looking for a little sense of security. When he looked up at him, there was a twinkle of hatred in his pitiful eyes. And afraid of the water light.

The corner of Gu Jinmian's mouth twitched, and for a moment he just wanted to scold her.

The young man stared at him nervously, as if he had seen some frightening scene, he fell limply on the bed, and fainted from fright.

Gu Jinmian: "..."