Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

[Han Juyou stood on the roof of the 18th floor, the autumn wind blew her hair, and her narrow and deep fox eyes were filled with tears, and tears crossed the heart-shaped teardrop mole on her left eye.

Her eyes were full of fatigue, as if she had lost hope in this world, and there was a bit of disgust and hatred in her fatigue...

She hated this world, she hated why her fate was so tragic, why she would always be the loser!

Han Juyou pursed her thin red lips, and her tall and beautiful nose moved slightly.

She jumped without any hesitation.

"Bang——"

Fireworks were blooming in the distance, and no one would care about her death.

On this autumn day with fireworks blooming, this pathetic and hateful vicious female supporting role ended her life...

(The whole book is finished)]

Liu Muye's fingers quickly tapped the keyboard, and he finished the last chapter of the novel, in which the vicious female supporting role committed suicide by jumping off the building. After writing the three words (The whole book is finished) at the end of the chapter, he uploaded the novel to the author's backstage.

"Huh~"

After publishing the chapter, Liu Muye stood up and took a long breath.

Liu Muye, pen name: Tianwai Muge, is a college student from a small county town. After graduating from the Chinese major of Sunan University, he interned in a bookstore as a handyman for half a year. Later, he also worked in a large factory. After being so exhausted that he quit his job, he heard that writing novels could make money, so he opened an author account to write novels.

These days, male-oriented novels are flying, and all kinds of tricks are emerging in an endless stream. He is not strong enough and no one is leading him. He didn't make any money after writing for half a year, so he turned to female-oriented novels to write "dominant president novels", but found that female-oriented novels about domineering presidents can't make money these days.

He is so poor that he has been eating instant noodles for a week, and he really can't generate electricity for love.

The day to pay the rent is coming soon, and if he can't make money, he will sleep on the street.

It's impossible to write novels. Writing novels will starve to death sooner or later.

After hurriedly finishing his last failed book on the platform, Liu Muye took out his broken phone with a broken screen and began to check the recruitment information of the electronics factory in southern Jiangsu.

He still had some conscience. He was so hungry that he couldn't afford to eat, but he had to finish the novel before going to the factory to screw.

It's a pity that no readers will read this crappy book.

"Zila~Zila~Zila~~"

Liu Muye, who was reading the recruitment information, suddenly heard the sound of electricity. He looked up and saw that the old computer he wrote the novel on had turned into a blue screen at some point, and black smoke was coming out of the keyboard.

Liu Muye screamed: "Damn it, my precious computer that I just paid off the loan for!"

Liu Muye hurriedly unplugged the computer plug...

In an instant, the room was full of flames, and Liu Muye lost consciousness on the spot.

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"I hate, I hate this world! Why is my fate so miserable, why am I always a loser! Why! This is unfair! Unfair!"

In the dream, Liu Muye heard a hysterical female voice, and the crazy roar gave him a familiar and strange feeling.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on an unfamiliar beach, and the dazzling sunlight above his head choked his eyes so much that he could hardly open them.

"Is this performance art?"

"Hey, Yaoyaoling, there is a naked man on the Crescent Beach, no kidding."

"Zhanbo, I'm telling you, I saw a naked man on the beach..."

Crescent Beach?

Isn't this place the place where the male and female protagonists confessed their love in my novel?

Liu Muye listened to the noisy voices around him and slowly sat up from the beach.

Looking at the strange looks from the people around him, Liu Muye was confused.

What are they looking at?

Am I not at home?

Why did you run to the beach?

He rubbed his swollen temples and muttered in his heart.

At this time, two people in police uniforms walked up to Liu Muye and said, "You are not dressed appropriately in public. Please come with us!"

"Ah? I am not wearing...Fuck!"

Liu Muye looked down and was almost scared to death.

Luckily, the police uncle wrapped him in a piece of clothing, which saved him a little bit of dignity.

Sitting in the police car, looking through the window at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, Liu Muye's expression became more and more solemn, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

He asked carefully: "Brother, may I ask, where is this Sunan City?"

The police looked at Liu Muye in confusion and said, "Sunan? What Sunan? This is an international metropolis, Shangjing City."

"Shangjing City...Ah!"

Liu Muye screamed.

He was very familiar with the name of Shangjing City, because this was the city fabricated in his domineering novel.

How could the place in the novel appear in reality?

Just when Liu Muye was puzzled, the police car had stopped at the door of the police station.

He was escorted to a separate interrogation room.

A moment later, a young man in police uniform came in and locked the door.

The young man smiled and said, "Hello, great writer Liu Muye, my name is Luo Ji, and I am the order officer of the world in the book."

"What did you call me just now, great writer?"

"Yes, great writer." Luo Ji repeated.

Liu Muye listened to the other party's address, and his heart was secretly happy, and the corners of his mouth were almost raised to the sky.

After writing novels for two and a half years, this was the first time he was called "great writer". It was so cool.

Liu Muye tried hard to hold back his laughter, but the corners of his mouth still rose crazily. He asked, "Do you know me?"

"Well, your smile is so weird." Luo Ji looked at Liu Muye's expression and said with some shame, "Not only do I know you, but I also know that you wrote a novel called "Master Nangong's Palm Pet". Now let me tell you something, don’t be too surprised..."

After a while.

There were exclamations in the interrogation room.

"Ah! What are you talking about? If I can't save the vicious female supporting character, I can't go back?"

"Ahem, don't get excited yet." Luo Ji comforted Liu Muye and said, "The main reason is that the vicious female supporting character you wrote has too much resentment. If you don't eliminate her resentment, she will be trapped in the world of the book for the rest of her life. ”

Liu Muye asked: "Didn't I write her to death? What kind of resentment does she have?"

Luo Ji said, "It's precisely because I wrote it to death that I felt so much resentment after my death."

"..."

It made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

Liu Muye asked solemnly: "Then...at what stage is the plot developing now?"

"There is no plot yet. Today is the first day of the freshman year at Siya Royal Business School. All stories start from today." Luo Ji said, and a set of clothes and a wallet appeared out of thin air for him, "Your current identity is The son of the chairman of the Royal Business School of Sri Lanka, please put on your clothes and report for duty.”

Liu Muye said: "Silia Academy is indeed the place where the male and female protagonists in my novel go to school, but are there school directors in this school? Why didn't I know?"

Luo Ji explained: "You didn't mention it, but that doesn't mean the world in the book doesn't exist. It just doesn't appear in the world because it has nothing to do with the main plot. When an author writes a book, the people or things in the book come to life. , everything you can't see will also have its own logic and laws, otherwise how would the world work? "

"That's right."

Liu Muye felt that Luo Ji's words made sense. He had already traveled through time in the book. Is there anything more unreasonable than this?

What's more, he is the son of the school director, is this reasonable?

"Wait...whose son did you just say I was? Am I the son of the director of Silia College? Then wouldn't I be very rich!"

"Yes, although you only mentioned this university briefly in your book, you still mentioned that this university is the cradle of the world's top business leaders. Logically speaking, the school director should also be a top rich man..."

"Then I can walk sideways in college?"

Luo Ji said, "Logically speaking, yes."

Liu Muye's eyes flashed with brilliance and he shouted excitedly: "Then I'm going to save the evil female supporting character. If I can be a rich man in the book, who wants to return to the real world? I'm going to take off!"

After Liu Muye finished speaking, he put on his clothes and rushed out of the interrogation room.

"Oh, wait...wait a minute...if you force yourself to stay in the book world..."

Before Luo Ji finished speaking, Liu Muye had already disappeared.

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