"..."

Under extreme tension, adrenaline will help the body breathe, react faster, be more agile, and think more actively.

Gu Jue is the type who is more nervous in his heart and calmer on the surface. This will cause countless eyes to hit him, which is more exciting than when he was in the port——

At that time, the protagonists were Boss Feng and Brother Ye, and he was the supporting green leaf.

Everyone pays attention to him, but also speculates about his relationship with the two because of his excessive beauty.

At this time, the host called his name.

The people who bought tickets to the market also came for [Shuangyu].

is his……

reader.

Beauty belongs to the original owner, so even in the most difficult times, Gu Jue never thought of entering the entertainment circle with his looks.

The elven blood with the ability to heal the star core is also a gift from his parents, because he can cure diseases and help others, so he cooperates with the empire.

Only writing is truly his talent.

Gu Jue had asked the researchers of the Xingyuan Therapy Department to verify whether the popularity of his book was influenced by the elven blood?

Are you fascinated by the blood of the original body, so you will follow his updates?

In fact, he didn't write so well?

However, the researchers gave him a negative answer——

"The reason why Xingyuan treatment is not widely known by the public is because its incidence rate is not high, and most of them appear in people with extraordinary talents in the star core. Only patients with signs of star core runaway will respond to your text. Especially strong, even if you don’t like your kind of books, you will inevitably be attracted to you. Mr. Si Lingyun is a good example. Most of the stars who have no problem will be fascinated by Mr. Gu’s books, just because you write them well Well, at most, it will enhance the sense of substitution in reading.” Then the researcher smiled and admitted that he was his reader.

Gu Jue was numb on the spot, between being moved and embarrassed.

Just like this moment.

The light fell on his face, and he felt numb for a while, and he only greeted the audience with the remaining instinct.

"I am Shuangyu."

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jue recited the manuscript he had prepared in as natural a tone as possible, so that everything could proceed smoothly.

When he finished reading the manuscript, he suddenly popped out a paragraph outside the manuscript: "Thank you to the audience who bought tickets for me. I always thought that our friendship was limited to the star network. I didn't expect that there were actually so many people who were willing to be on the stage. Taking the time to meet me in reality allows me to fill the venue without borrowing people from the film and television city... It is very unexpected and very touching."

This is Gu Jue's rare truth.

He hardly shows his true emotions in front of people other than Duan Xiuye, but today he spoke from the bottom of his heart under countless cameras and gazes.

However, the temperament of the elves is cold and noble. When everyone heard this down-to-earth words, they would swear that this should be a lecture written by someone else for Teacher Shuangyu. It really doesn't fit his style of painting!

Only the editor Nan Nan and a few writers who really knew him knew that in this long official tone, this sentence was probably the only one he wanted to say.

Longing is the emotion furthest from understanding.

While Gu Jue was signing autographs for the readers in the VIP area, there was also a song and dance performance interspersed between the speeches of Duke Feng and the Generalissimo. Duke Feng's speech was also much more interesting than the Generalissimo's speech. Duan Xiuye ​​was like the principal at the opening ceremony, speaking the most boring military and political content with a moving subwoofer.

"Shuangyu... Teacher!"

It is probably because book lovers' fascination with paper books will never disappear. As the times change, in the interstellar era, books are considered a luxury with a collectible nature.

Those who can afford VIP tickets are readers with ample financial resources.

A girl with light blue skin and a pair of tentacles on her forehead was holding the physical book of "The Old Duke" with both hands, and looked at Gu Jue nervously. ] Swallowed it down.

Shame!

Mingming chased and called Mrs. Shuangyu every day in the comment area, but she was so handsome that she couldn't say it.

This is the true thought of many readers who have seen Gu Jue himself.

It was also fortunate that they didn't have the courage to call out, otherwise Duan Xiuye ​​would have been annoyed for days afterwards even if he could resist not turning his face on the spot when he heard someone calling him Mrs. Elf.

Admired little reader: "I really like your book, it's different from others."

Gu Jue nodded: "It's really very popular, it doesn't have much connotation."

Readers expressing excitement by gesticulating with four robotic arms: "Yuyu, you look better in real life than on camera, Heavenly Duck, are all the protagonists in the book modeled on yourself?" If so, then It's also very good.

Gu Jue shook his head: "No, each character is an independent virtual one, and there is absolutely no prototype."

The reader showed a relieved and regretful expression.

It may be that Gu Jue's answer is very close to the people, some readers who were intimidated by his cold appearance dispelled their doubts, and boldly asked questions when it was their turn.

The painting style of the question is also more unrestrained.

"Teacher Shuangyu, you know both the Duke and the Marshal, so in your novel..." The reader swallowed nervously: "Did you refer to them themselves?"

"No, but some places accidentally overlap, and I can't say where exactly."

Gu Jue's tone was particularly frank.

Of course, the Grand Marshal has the attributes of a beautiful wife, so of course he has to keep it well hidden.

"Yuyu, are you also a fan of Duke Feng?"

"I can't say I'm a fan."

When he asked about Duke Feng, Duan Xiuye ​​just finished his speech and came towards him. The atmosphere in the long line of readers who were chatting relaxedly became quiet as if the mute button had been pressed.

Only the readers who just happened to be in the queue were unwilling to even say a word to Shuangyu, so they forcibly suppressed their awe of the marshal, and mustered up the courage to ask the question they wanted to know the most: "That... Yuyu, what did you write? What an attractive character, which one do you like the most?"

Although the reader lowered his voice, with Duan Xiuye's outstanding hearing ability, he still listened to it completely.

His heart skipped a beat.

As a reader, his favorite is the sincere and lovely Qin Xing in "The Chief of Staff".

But he unconsciously expected that Gu Jue would answer the Generalissimo.

Even though the character was not created based on him, Gu Jue privately admitted that he was a little influenced by him because of the two people's passionate love later on.

In an instant, the Generalissimo filled his mind with the feelings of a girl with the word ten thousand.

However, his boyfriend laughed heartily: "The character I like the most will always be the character in the next book, and I don't feel much about the ones that have already been completed!"

……

.........

His elves love the new and dislike the old No.1.

The Generalissimo, whose spirit was as firm as a rock, was severely stabbed in the heart.

It is rare to talk face-to-face with readers, and the collection and comments have changed from cold data to real people with warmth, talking, laughing and nervous, which makes Gu Jue more excited than usual, signing tirelessly on his hands, no longer like On the Internet, it almost never responds to readers' comments.

Seeing that the author he likes is so handsome and kinder than on the Internet, the readers are more enthusiastic, and they are lucky to have bought a VIP ticket that can be signed.

The only fly in the ointment is that the Generalissimo is by his side.

At first, readers thought he was just passing by, but they didn't expect him to stop there, and he didn't leave or speak.

When he said nothing, the sense of oppression was even deeper. The light fell on his face, from the high bridge of the nose to the beautiful line of the chin. It is obvious that he has a picture that is more pleasing to the eye than the C position of a boy group in a song and dance performance. Face, but no one dared to appreciate the generalissimo's appearance, they all regarded him as the door god.

Why not go?

Is it so cool in here?

Many of Gu Jue's readers also admire the Generalissimo and know a thing or two about him.

You must know that the Generalissimo is notoriously disgusted by places where crowds gather, and he usually avoids it if he can, and I have never seen him join in the fun.

At this time, he poked at the most crowded place, folded his arms and looked cold, with a cold look of "you play with you, I will stand here", but he ignored the prying eyes of the readers as if he had rooted his feet, and stood. Be steady.

The readers who lined up wondered in a low voice: "What kind of Fengshui treasure is this, so that the Marshal is so rare?"

"I don't know. Could it be that the Marshal didn't prepare a seat and let him stand like this? How inappropriate."

During the period, a staff member rushed over to ask in a low voice for instructions to go behind the scenes to take a break, but the Generalissimo shook his head and refused.

Gu Jue naturally also noticed this strangeness.

He turned around: "Brother Ye, aren't you tired of standing here? Would you like to sit backstage or sit next to me?"

"No, I don't like sitting."

Duan Xiuye ​​thought, he was scary enough standing up, but if he was still sitting next to Xiao Gu, he might really scare the little readers.

He understands how the general public sees him. Their worship of him is more like Ye Gonghaolong—after all, his videos on the battlefield are widely circulated, and many bloody levels are more realistic than horror movies. The star core will involuntarily affect the people around him, and the subordinates who are almost determined are afraid of him, let alone ordinary people.

Seeing Brother Ye's insistence, Gu Jue didn't force him.

Readers queuing up look at him from time to time, so naturally they dare not speak ill of him, but the Muse forum with their heads bowed on their mobile phones is different.

There are headline parties everywhere, and the most popular among them is also the most well-named host——

[Click to see the on-site security guards at the Shuangyu book signing event, the great god of Internet literature]

[The Grand Marshal stands behind Shuangyu.JPG]

"Hahahaha you, the landlord! Marshal, you can see that he is an old security guard."

"Marshal Security Diary 2XXX Year X Month X Sunny"

"There are a lot of people today. I stand behind the owner and protect the safety of the owner."

……

After setting the tone to the security guard, the topic gradually ran towards the sand sculpture.

Duan Xiuye ​​found that the readers in line looked at him from time to time, ranging from awe, to subtle, and couldn't help laughing...

He frowned, his indifferent handsome face was full of question marks.

Thanks to Gu Jue's efforts, most of the readers in the VIP area got their autographs, and some of them couldn't get their turn. After all, there were too many people and they couldn't sign. He will not allow him to force himself any longer.

After the various programs ended and the audience reluctantly left, Gu Jue was about to stand up, but Duan Xiuye, who had been standing behind as a security guard, walked around the long table.

"Brother Ye?"

Gu Jue looked up.

Duan Xiuye ​​conjured up a hardcover version of "The Old Duke" out of nowhere, and put it gently on the table.

He whispered, "I'm also your reader, and I want Shuangyu's signature too."

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