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

Gu Jinmian looked at the red spot on Yin Moshu’s neck.

The problem could be seen from this distance.

If Director Lin took a close-up or slow motion, it would be cracked down on the spot by the crew.

To withstand under movie lenses, it really needed to be a real bite mark.

Gu Jinmian: “……..”

“That, that…” Gu Jinmian stammered for a while, “Then can’t you just bite yourself?”

Yin Moshu had a face of “what did you say”.

After Gu Jinmian finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

What rubbish did I just say?

Gu Jinmian pursed his lower lip, he pretended to be relaxed then said casually, “Then, let me bite it. Although I have no experience, however, if it’s just taking a bite, it’s not a problem, hmm, it’s not difficult.”

After he finished speaking, Yin Moshu didn’t respond. When Gu Jinmian looked over, his eyes fell on his Adam’s apple uncontrollably, just in time to see his Adam’s apple rolled.

The skin on Yin Moshu’s neck was very white, and the redness and swelling on that part were very obvious. It made the small mole look a little fatter, as if he had been bullied, not to mention that the Adam’s apple was particularly prominent under the effect of male hormones.

Gu Jinmian: “……..”

Not difficult?

He was dazed, his mind was dizzy, he felt stuffy and hot.

Fuck, what the hell is he doing, just take a bite, its for their act.

This is his cub.

“Do you need me to sit on the sofa?” Yin Moshu’s voice was unrecognizably low and hoarse.

Usually, Gu Jinmian would not have been able to hear it, but at this time he was too sensitive, not only did he hear it, but his ears trembled.

“No, no need, I can bite it like this.”

As Gu Jinmian spoke, he moved closer to Yin Moshu, and looked at the small mole on Yin Moshu’s Adam’s apple with a paralyzed face.

How should he bite it?

With both hands on his sides? Behind his back?

It’s too silly!

He had to take the initiative and take a very controlling posture.

Gu Jinmian placed his hands on Yin Moshu’s shoulders, closed his eyes, and approached Yin Moshu’s Adam’s apple.

Most men have obvious coarse pores and small bumps on their necks, but Yin Moshu’s neck was very smooth, and there was a seemingly invisible wisp of fir fragrance wafting from the depth of his collar, which made people unable to resist.

Gu Jinmian looked at it for a while, and took a shallow breath on Yin Moshu’s neck, until he saw his Adam’s apple rolled again. He suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly went up and bumped into his Adam’s apple.

After sticking his lips together, Gu Jinmian became stunned again.

A hand dropped from the back of his head, blocking his retreat, and pressed him inwardly.

“Young Master.” Yin Moshu said, “Don’t lick, bite.”

Gu Jinmian was even more muddleheaded, and felt out of breath.

“Yin Moshu, come out and get ready!”

Director Lin’s urging voice sounded outside the door.

Gu Jinmian’s eyelashes trembled, and he grabbed the clothes on Yin Moshu’s shoulders, bared his teeth and took a bite.

The one who came out of the dressing room first was Yin Moshu. He had a calm posture and a calm face, just like in every time he went to have his makeup done, it was no different from his usual peaceful appearance during the day.

The make-up artist and costume artist hurried to him, and the screenwriter followed.

Director Lin pulled away his collar, and there were two obvious teeth marks at his Adam’s apple, where a few thin red blood threads were bitten under the thin skin.

“…….”

Director Lin: “Having another bite is also good, and the effect is even better.”

That’s to say, he didn’t expect that Gu Jinmian would be so ruthless in this regard, and the strength of his bite was not small at all.

When Gu Jinmian came out, he just heard these words, and when he saw the surprised and ambiguous gazes of the several people, he immediately wanted to shrink back.

Liu Mengmeng walked up to him excitedly, and whispered, “Mianmian, I didn’t expect you to be hot.”

Gu Jinmian: “…….”

Keep your voice low, won’t I be able to hear it at such a close distance?

He couldn’t bear all these ambiguous smiles, Yin Moshu looked over with a smile again when he heard the sound.

He really wanted to have things done on the spot once and for all.

Director Lin was still smiling.

If he hadn’t urged him so loudly suddenly, he wouldn’t have bitten so hard in a hurry.

Yin Moshu’s costume was made of real silk, which was very fragile and easy to wrinkle.

The young lady in the clothing team came to fix his collar with a hand-held garment steamer.

Yin Moshu: “Sorry, I pulled it too hard.”

The young lady was too excited, “It’s okay, it’s okay! You can use more force.”

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Gu Jinmian.

Gu Jinmian: “…….”

He really has to go, he can’t stay any longer in this crew.

If he stays any longer, he doesn’t know what will happen next.

On the lake in front of them, a magnificent boat was parked there, the sky was getting dark, and the field staff lit lanterns on the boat.

In a scene that Director Lin had temporarily moved forward and changed, Yin Moshu would be drinking and having fun with prostitute girls in attendance.

The actors took their places one after another.

Before boarding the boat, the two actresses said to Gu Jinmian, “Mianmian, I’m going to feed Yin Moshu grapes later, don’t take offense ah.”

“I will feed him wine, and drill into his arms, Mianmian, don’t be angry.”

“……” Gu Jinmian with a paralyzed face, “Act well, and I’ll buy you a collection of 38 pieces of matte lipstick later.”

The two boarded the ship happily.

Gu Jinmian sat down on the small camping stool tiredly, and saw Liu Mengmeng next to him holding a mobile phone, typing with excited eyes.

“What are you writing?” Gu Jinmian asked.

Liu Mengmeng didn’t raise her head, “I’m writing the chapter “Red Mole”, about you and Yin Moshu’s fanfiction.”

After she finished speaking, she raised her head, “Do you need to stand on your toes to bite Yin Moshu’s Adam’s apple? Forget it, just place him on the bed, there will be no such troubles when on the bed.”

“???”

“I saw that your movements were very beautiful when you threw Ji Nan, have you practiced doing it? Isn’t your body very soft? Yin Moshu can even grasp your ankle forward…..”

“I’m leaving!” Gu Jinmian couldn’t listen anymore, and stood up abruptly to interrupt her.

“Oh.” Liu Mengmeng finally looked up at him, and said regretfully, “When?”

“Tomorrow.”

“Ah.” Liu Mengmeng was a little bit reluctant.

However, the next day, Gu Jinmian failed to leave because his mother came.

It was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Director Lin received her personally.

Ji Nan and Ji Ming, who were still on the set, all went to see her.

Gu Jinmian met them on the way.

Ji Ming walked up to him and said to him, “Gu Jinmian, don’t talk nonsense in front of Mrs. Gu.”

Gu Jinmian looked at him with a paralyzed face, “What nonsense are you talking about? To say that you scolded me?”

Ji Ming’s face turned pale, “Those were all swear words from the rotten streets, why do you keep them in mind.”

Ji Nan spoke for him, “It’s all swear words that come in handy during quarrels. The Little Uncle doesn’t mean anything.”

Gu Jinmian sneered, “So, you mean I deserve it and should simply take it?”

“Didn’t you also scold me with ‘fuck you’?” Ji Ming was a little flustered and annoyed at the same time when he saw his attitude. Gu Jinmian had never been like this before, and he always listened to him very much.

“Sorry, that’s different, you cursed me with the most disgusting words.” Gu Jinmian said, “But don’t worry, I will never say such things to my mother.”

Ji Ming’s anger rose when he heard the first sentence, and he was relieved when he heard the latter sentence. However, after only a second’s pause, Gu Jinmian pushed his emotions to the highest level again.

“I’ve already told my three older brothers.”

“Gu Jinmian, fuck you……”

Under Gu Jinmian’s cold and fierce eyes, Ji Ming’s swear words got stuck in his throat.

Gu Jinmian took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Ji Ming’s collar and pulled it forward, the collar was almost biting into the back of his neck, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind, “Ji Ming, are you trying to curse again?”

Gu Jinmian didn’t have the aura of being tall and strong. On the contrary, he was very beautiful, but he was like a wolf cub born in a harsh environment. No matter how cute he was, he would cut people’s throats with his sharp claws.

Ji Ming opened his mouth, his throat was tightly squeezed, and he couldn’t make a sound.

Ji Nan stared at Gu Jinmian for a while, then frowned and said, “Don’t keep Mrs. Gu waiting.”

Gu Jinmian pushed the man back and loosened his collar.

The crew only had a simple wooden house to entertain guests and investors, which was built under a lush sycamore tree.

There were several ordinary wooden fabric sofas and a wooden table inside the wooden house, and a woman with a relaxed posture was sitting there now.

In the original book, Gu Jinmian was 22 years old, his eldest brother Gu Xijun was 37 years old, and their mother, Shi Yi, should be 60 years old this year, but she looked only about 40 years old, even worse than those frozen aged goddesses in the entertainment industry. She also had a more calm and elegant temperament than them.

Gu Jinmian looked at her, and wiped off the fine sweat on the palms of his hands on his trousers.

“Madame Gu.” Ji Nan and Ji Ming greeted her together.

Gu Jinmian still stood in the same place.

Fortunately, Shi Yi didn’t notice his abnormality, she was looking up at the door.

Ji Nan said, “Aunt Gu, Hang Yuanting is still removing his makeup, he will come to see you soon.”

Shi Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, even her disdain was elegant, “Who is he? That I still have to wait to see him. What I want to see, isn’t Moshu coming?”

Ji Nan was taken aback.

He could understand that Shi Yi didn’t want to see Hang Yuanting. He had to admit that Hang Yuanting was nothing in front of her. Not to mention the status of Mrs. Gu being the director of the Gu Group, she was also the top luxury brand designer in the fashion circle, the fashion godmother.

But what is Yin Moshu?

Hang Yuanting is much higher in the circle than Yin Moshu.

No matter what was said before, even when Yin Moshu showed the hickey on his neck, there was a voice in his heart that said he didn’t believe it.

But Shi Yi came to see Yin Moshu specially, and he had to admit that Yin Moshu was really special, and he and Gu Jinmian were probably real.

“Will come, will come.” Director Lin said, “He’s right in front, Senior Sister, I’ll call him for you.”

Director Lin saw that the atmosphere was not good, thus he slipped away quickly, and incidentally dragged away Hang Yuanting who was about to come in.

“Mianmian, what are you doing standing there?” After Director Lin went to call Yin Moshu, Shi Yi looked at Gu Jinmian and waved to him, “Come here.”

Gu Jinmian walked up to Shi Yi with the safest paralyzed face, “Mom, why are you here?”

“I heard that you have a boyfriend, so I rushed back from abroad immediately.” Shi Yi directly held his hand.

Her hand was warm and soft, it was too small to wrap around Gu Jinmian’s hand, and the gentle warmth enveloped Gu Jinmian all at once.

He froze for a moment, and wanted to speak, but stopped when he thought that Ji Nan was still there.

He lowered his eyes slightly, not looking directly into her gentle and happy eyes.

With his eyes lowered slightly, the eyelashes look longer and denser, and the white eyelids covered the beautiful eyes, causing Shi Yi to reach out to touch them.

She touched Gu Jinmian’s eyes, saw the eyelashes trembling slightly, and said with a smile, “Are you still shy?”

The hand followed his eyes, moved up to his head, and stroked his short hair, “Mianmian’s hair is still so soft.”

This was what Yin Moshu saw when he came in.

Gu Jinmian’s face was paralyzed as usual, but Yin Moshu felt that behind that paralyzed face was a dumbfounded, and nervous Gu Jinmian.

****

On a bench in the park outside the school, the child held the water bottle and lowered his head, staying quietly for a long time.

The sky darkened and night fell.

The street lamp next to the bench lit up with a sizzling sound, and the dim light fell on the child’s head, where the hair looked like a dog had chewed on it, with some locks that were long and some locks short.

When the darkness poured down and completely shrouded the people, the young man got up and left.

“Big brother.”

The young man turned around.

The child who had been silent today, sitting in the yellow light circle with his head down, said, “They always want to bully me, because I can’t laugh, and because I don’t have a mother.”