Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 360 Small writers and great writers (8)



Chapter 360 Small writers and great writers (8)

Chapter 360 Small writers and great writers (8)

Lucky Three: Ah!do not you know? !The Youth League is sitting next to you!This is a great opportunity to take pictures! (Note: "Lucky" is the title given to the ten winning group members by the administrator)

Lucky No. [-]: I think the author of the Youth League is very cold, he didn't chat with us in the car, he just sat there... Isn't he the kind of person who is easy to get close to?

Group member [-]: Huh?no?I participated in the author’s signing event and shook hands with him. Everyone said that he is very easy-going. Is it your illusion?

Lucky No. [-]: I don’t know, but he sat down as soon as he came up @奥运儿九号: Ling Lian, there, I don’t believe it at all if you say that you really have nothing to do with each other!

Looking at himself who was named @ again, Linglian scratched his hair: He and I are really not what you think.

Group Member No. [-]: What what? !I just came here, so you're sitting next to Qingtuanda right now? !Come on, hurry up, I beg for a photo! !

The book fans in the group are very active, and the topics change very quickly.One second he was talking and teasing Ling Lian, the next second a person came out to ask Ling Lian for a photo, and in an instant other people followed suit.

Ling Lian was so entangled that he couldn't help it: he was wearing a hat, so he couldn't take pictures of his face...

Group friend n: You can also shoot in other places!Hey, let's be considerate of our group of little fans who don't have a chance to be with the male god!We are so hungry!

Ling Lian: ...

Although it's a bit immoral to do so... But Ling Lian really couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the group friends, especially the girl sitting in front at this time moved her eyes away from the group chat on the mobile phone, turned her head to look at her, He nodded to her with an affirmative look, which was regarded as encouragement.

"Ugh……"

Ling Lian set the phone's camera function to mute, adjusted her posture, took a photo of the man's exposed hands, and posted it in the group.

It was almost a group-like reaction.

Some people praised the author's big pants for looking good, and some people praised his coat for being beautiful.

Ling Lian looked at the clothes that only partly showed in the photo, and fell silent.

This is... the rainbow fart of a book fan...

Group friend n+1: Fuck, Fuck, let's play for years!Too much!These hands are so beautiful!Woohoo, what kind of woman can hold our author's big hand.

Lucky No. [-]: I don’t know, but a woman who can be with Qingtuan.I should have saved the galaxy in my previous life...

Group Friends No. [-]: Can I have a few more photos? Please!Then he gets angry and we take care of it for you!I just love him so much!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Group Friends No. [-]: Add one upstairs!

Ling Lian: Ah this...

Group Friends No. [-]: Please!Poor poor child!We don't even have the chance to meet the author, so let's fulfill our little wish!

As he said that, the man sent Ling Lian a kneeling emoji.

Fans' attitude towards idols is extremely fanatical at all times, Ling Lian was coaxed by those people, tremblingly took a few photos of the man's hands and sent them over.

The hands are still the same hands, but the shooting angle has changed a little.

But even so, those book fans still regard the photos taken by Linglian as treasures.

A group of friends said that Linglian is the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva!

Ling Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw it, and said that a living Bodhisattva would not do the trick of secretly taking pictures of others.

It's just that Ling Lian didn't expect that after taking a few photos of herself, the man suddenly woke up.

In the last scene of the entry, the man suddenly stretched out one hand in front of him, and the other hand pulled the sleeve of that hand and pulled the cuff up a little bit, exposing his wrist, as if to make the woman on the side Clap his hands a little more clearly.

Ling Lian: ...

She herself was a little surprised at her own composure. When she was discovered, she still took back her phone and posted the last photo in the group, and then sent them a sentence: I was discovered...

Then, the word "fuck" from the book friends in the group swiped the screen.

Some people looked at the last photo posted by Ling Lian and wondered if the other party was rolling up his sleeves to fight Ling Lian, while some were still obsessed with the man's beautiful hands and couldn't help themselves.

Some directly mourned for Linglian, saying that the people will never forget all the contributions she made for everyone, and even sent two incense emoticons.

The content of the chat was exaggerated and out of tune, as if Ling Lian would definitely die if he was discovered.

Ling Lian: ...

"What are you talking about?"

Qingtuan's deep voice suddenly came from Linglian's ears, making Linglian tremble with fright.

Ling Lian retreated from the group chat page with a guilty conscience: "Ah, it's okay, just chatting with everyone as usual...Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Well, it feels like you woke up, and I almost woke up too."

"... When did you wake up?"

"Probably since you took the fourth photo of me... What, do you like my hands?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Ling Lian with a half-smile.

The feeling of being caught on the spot was so embarrassing that the girl who gave Ling Lian a positive look at the beginning had already turned her head back, looking out the window with a look of nothing to do with herself.

Ling Lian coughed in embarrassment: "It's...not really, just, I have nothing to do, I'm just playing with it..."

"Oh~ just for fun..." The end of the man's speech was deliberately prolonged, and the tone of his voice was full of meaning.

Ling Lian turned her face away, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the window, and chose tactical silence.

"I thought you liked it. I wanted to show my hands and let you see enough. It would be my honor to make you like it." Qingtuan said slowly beside him.

Linglian: "Uh... sorry."

"Alas..." Seeing Ling Lian's slightly reddened cheeks, Qingtuan stopped teasing Ling Lian and asked, "Who asked you to take this picture?"

"..."

"My book fan?"

"……Um."

The smile on Qingtuan's face was a little helpless: "I knew they... have been discussing this in the group yesterday, and pretended that I didn't know. Are you so obedient? Do what they say."

"Uh... um." Linglian said in a muffled voice, "I think what those people said is quite pitiful..."

"You also believe those people." Qing Tuan said, shaking his head while laughing.

Because the two had known each other online for almost a year, and they chatted so well that they couldn't be more familiar. When they saw Ling Lian, there was no sense of unfamiliarity in the youth group's gestures.

Ling Lian asked: "Why did you recognize me at a glance?"

"Because you are the only one in the car who is the most special." Qingtuan said, "Intuition tells me that you are my number one little book fan."

As if he was afraid that others would hear something, the man then lowered his voice and said, "You are so cute, why have you been unwilling to send me your photo?"

(End of this chapter)


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