There are millions of readers in the world, and each has his or her own strangeness.
They put all their efforts into it, they squandered all their wealth, they shouted "knock on the bowl and wait for rice", leaving traces of "pressing paws and scattering flowers" under every article, wishing to suppress all the authors in a small dark room for thousands of days——
Until one day, the system that calls itself "Supervision Riwan" binds them.
"Are you there? Do you want to meet your favorite author and get updated offline with a real person!?"
All the readers seemed to be laughing but not laughing, "Of course, I'll take care of it!"
World One:
You are an illegitimate son of a rich family who has nothing but money. Your only hobby is reading novels, but your favorite author has stopped reading for a year——
Everyone advises you not to wait any longer. This is a huge pit, but you still make mistakes day after day until you are bound to the "Supervision Daily Ten Thousand" system.
At the beginning, you are directly teleported to the author. You see the beautiful young man holding the glands dug up by the black market and silently looking at his arrogant ex-husband.
You heard the dog Alpha barking:
"An Omega like you, who doesn't know how to take care of the family and only messes around to make you look embarrassed, has no purpose other than spending money! I feel sick when I see you!"
You are so angry that you haven't seen all the plainness of the floating clouds. Your mind is full of——
My favorite author stopped updating for a year because of this thing like you! ? Isn't it just money? Who doesn't have it yet?
You pulled the beautiful young man over, and with countless people watching around you, you hooked the other person's clean chin, and your narrow eyebrows were calm and calm:
"Whatever you want to do with ten million dollars, how about coming to my house?"
……
Later, you hid in the corner of the room, watching the young man reveal his slender white waist, covering the tips of his red ears, and spoke angrily:
"I gave you ten thousand yuan per day! I didn't ask you to do this!"
The young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, "My dear little Alpha who can't bite glands, don't you want to be born in Wan? My nickname is Wan."
World 2:
You are the villain boss of Infinite Current. You have been despicable and gloomy all your life. What you like to do most is to "press your claws" and "spread flowers" under your favorite articles. Every time, the author will leave traces of "pinching" and update it diligently.
Until one day, the lovely author disappears completely, and you can no longer get your new meal. You are eager to see through it, and go crazy in the infinite stream, forcing your "supervision of tens of thousands per day" system.
You carry the sickle and come to the author's side.
Countless charges were placed on the poor and beautiful guide, just because he was unwilling to comb for the sentinels of the masses. The cannon was held high above his head, and the cold compatriots wanted to brutally kill each other's spiritual body.
You are angry.
You have enveloped the entire federation with countless black mist, and you have become what they call an omnipotent ancient god, but there is only one recognized believer in you.
Wherever the sickle goes, there is blood. You trap him in a deserted corner and carry out your mission conscientiously:
"Here? Riwan?"
The delicate guide lowered his eyes and stretched his slender hand near your collar. You felt a chill until you heard the guide's gentle voice:
"It's up to you."
……
Later, you held the untouched Guang Nao sadly and angrily, and spoke with red eyes, "My update, my rice!"
The beautiful guide seemed to have thought of something. He squatted in front of you, opened his collar, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "You can press as many claws as you want."
And the bright red color that wants to cover up reveals the traces of your madness.
World 3:
As an active reader in the chatty comment section, you are teleported to the disappeared author. You see the failed draft author who was overshadowed by the protagonist's light, standing on the edge of the cliff in disappointment——
You immediately made rapid progress, pulling your only remaining author to eat chicken soup for the soul. You saw a little hope in the young man's frowning eyes, and you thought that tens of thousands of dollars were just around the corner.
……
Later, the young movie king trapped you in the backstage of the live broadcast. You tried to avoid Bi Dong in a panic, but you got a sweet and soft kiss.
"No, I'm the one attacking."
You said so.
Until the next day, you silently discovered that the hot search on the news suddenly became your name——
#The most adorable character cp* I am the attacker
You saw the soft-looking young man arching his eyebrows, hooking your sleeves with a half-smile, and saying in a brisk tone, "Brother, are you happy with the official announcement?"
You closed your eyes in confusion and let out a sharp cry: "You didn't update properly at all!"
Asking you to update the novel is not asking you to update V to make an official announcement QAQ
What's wrong with wanting Wan Geng? Orz
Intention: stand