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

The two of them had an argument because of He Bujin.

 

Gu Jinmian pushed open the door of the study and said to him, “If you scold ‘Stupid He Bujin, I’ll be good to you for a lifetime.”

 

Yin Moshu replied, “If you accept He Bujin, I’ll be good to you for a lifetime.”

 

At that time, Gu Jinmian was so angry with him that he left home by train overnight.

 

At that time, Gu Jinmian thought he was mocking him.

 

Now he repeated the same words, saying, “This sentence will always be effective.”

 

“You, you…”

 

Yin Moshu calmly said, “Yes, I like you.”

 

Gu Jinmian stared at him blankly, “But I, I…”

 

In the original world, he scolded him with negative words, and he also scolded him here. 

 

He has a short temper and a bad temper, why does he like him?

 

Yin Moshu took in his expression and said, “That’s why I said, take it slow.”

 

Yin Moshu didn’t say anything else. He looked at the clock, it was already November 2nd. “Go back.”

 

“Oh,” Gu Jinmian responded absentmindedly.

 

He also wanted to hurry back now. Unlike his dumbfounded expression, his heart was beating fast, afraid that Yin Moshu would say something he couldn’t handle.

 

He took a few steps before realizing he was wearing a down jacket and turned around.

 

Before he could speak, Yin Moshu already knew what he wanted to say. “It was originally prepared for you. I wouldn’t wear this color.”

 

Gu Jinmian looked at the creamy yellow fluffy down jacket. “…”

 

Now he must look like a creamy yellow bun, not handsome at all.

 

He continued forward, and Yin Moshu’s words kept echoing in his mind.

 

When Yin Moshu said ‘Stupid He Bujin’ he was ecstatic, thinking that Yin Moshu had chosen him over He Bujin.

 

It was now that he only realized the weight of those words, and understood what He Bujin had chosen.

 

He said that as long as Yin Moshu scolded ‘Stupid He Bujin’, he would be good to him for a lifetime.

 

He scolded.

 

Yin Moshu said that as long as he accepted He Bujin, he would be good to him for a lifetime.

 

He was still sticking to that statement.

 

Gu Jinmian felt like a scumbag.

 

His guilt grew deeper.

 

By the time he reached the door, the speed of lifting his foot could be compared to a turtle.

 

He really wanted to turn around and see if Yin Moshu was still there, but he didn’t dare.

 

As he hesitated, suddenly there was some commotion. Following the sound, he saw the gardener and security guard sneakily hiding behind the door.

 

Behind them was the butler in a black suit.

 

Looking further back, there was also Secretary Gu.

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

The security guard: “Young Master, it’s already 12, and I’m here to close the door.”

 

The butler: “Young Master, I’m here to check if the door is closed properly.”

 

Secretary Gu: “I just finished delivering documents to the Second Young Master and need to leave.”

 

Gu Jinmian angrily looked at the gardener. “And what about you?”

 

The gardener said, “I want to see where my last Samantha rose has gone.”

 

Gu Jinmian: “….”

 

Gu Jinmian, who was mentally confused and had a guilty conscience, suffered a significant decline in combat. Unable to argue with him, he could only express his frustration.

 

Yin Moshu watched Gu Jinmian slowing down more and more from a distance, then suddenly speeding up like a rocket. In no time, he couldn’t see his figure anymore and couldn’t help but laugh.

 

The gardener gave Yin Moshu an encouraging gesture.

 

Secretary Gu came out from behind the door, saw the flower inside, smiled, and said, “Happy birthday.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

After exchanging a few simple words, they went their separate ways.

 

Secretary Gu, in the car, looked at Yin Moshu’s figure and sighed, “The Big Young Master is right. The most terrifying thing is being able to control the madness without going crazy. The Little Young Master was destined to fall for him from the beginning.”

 

“All the same, the Little Young Master is so cute, like a little sun. How could he let go of that?” Secretary Gu  shook his head. “They are a perfect match.”

 

The driver didn’t dare to say anything, just stepped on the gas to take this all-capable secretary of the Gu family back to the company to continue working.

 

After returning, Gu Jinmian took Yin Moshu out of his blacklist and tentatively sent a cute antenna baby emoji.

 

The emoji went through smoothly.

 

Yin Moshu didn’t block him.

 

Gu Jinmian felt even more childish and capricious about his previous behavior, feeling like he was acting like a primary school chicken. (TL: childish)

 

Yin Moshu replied with a period.

 

Gu Jinmian stared at the somewhat empty chat history for a while and asked, “What do you want for your birthday? I’ll get it for you.”

 

Yin Moshu: “Already received.”

 

He sent a picture of the rose.

 

He was still on the road, and the Samantha’s deep red and lush color matched well with the night, as well as with his slender fingers.

 

Yin Moshu: “I really like it.”

 

Gu Jinmian couldn’t send any more messages. He rubbed his ear, feeling warm.

 

He felt something was off about himself.

 

Just a simple sentence, and he was like this.

 

He pondered for a moment, curled up under the covers, and reminisced about past events, big and small, various details emerging.

 

As he thought, he fell asleep.

 

Waking up early felt strange. He had actually fallen asleep without taking melatonin.

 

He thought he had become dependent on melatonin these days.

 

Because he slept early, Gu Jinmian could get up and have breakfast with his older brothers.

 

During the meal, Gu Jinmian kept his head down. After a while, he hesitantly said, “Eldest Brother, Second Brother, if I promise someone to be good to him for a lifetime, but don’t fulfill that promise, am I a scum?”

 

“…..”

 

Gu Xijun and Gu Lifan exchanged a glance, both putting down their chopsticks and leaning back slightly.

 

Gu Lifan: “Who did you promise to?”

 

Gu Xijun: “You dare to promise a lifetime?”

 

Gu Jinmian didn’t answer, just said, “Just tell me if I should be good to him for a lifetime.”

 

In unison, they said, “You should.”

 

After saying that, Gu Jinmian, instead of looking burdened, seemed relieved and relaxed, as if he had let go of a heavy load.

 

Gu Jinmian: “As you said, then.”

 

“?”

 

Gu Jinmian’s eating movements were much lighter, and he didn’t forget to say to his brothers, “Hurry up, hurry up. Don’t be late. After eating, it’s another day of fighting for the people and the family!”

 

“…..”

 

After finishing their meal, each of them left, either driving or riding in a car. Gu Xijun went to serve the people, Gu Lifan went to oversee the business empire, and Gu Jinmian parted ways with them in front of the Gu Building. With high spirits, he drove to his small company a few streets away from the Gu Building.

 

The employees saw the boss appeared with vitality, and immediately discussed it in a small group..

 

“The Little Sun is here!”

 

“He’s in a good mood today, maybe there’s another big bonus.”

 

“…”

 

“He even requested the itineraries of three celebrities. Is he going to see his husband again?”

 

“Just celebrated his birthday together last night, and he’s already starting the husband-chasing mode?”

 

As they chatted in the small group, Gu Jinmian suddenly asked in the larger group, “Who wants coffee?”

 

Instantly, a bunch of people in the group raised their hands.

 

“Sob sob, Boss, I’m not in the office. Can it be sent to the set?”

 

“Of course, wherever you are, just report your location.”

 

Gu Jinmian immediately received three additional addresses, besides the office.

 

Usually, assistants would only report their own locations, state the number of people, and then deliver coffee to the celebrities themselves.

 

Gu Jinmian typically stayed with the artists, and the farthest location was no more than the distance between a hotel and the set.

 

Yin Moshu’s assistant, Fatty, thought it was just three cups of coffee, so when he received the call, he went down alone to get them.

 

Then he came back and called a hotel waiter to help.

 

Yin Moshu had taken a midnight flight last night and only got five hours of sleep. The thoughtful delivery arrived just as he woke up.

 

Various types of coffee, milk, and dozens of boxes of desserts.

 

Yin Moshu: “…”

 

He opened his phone and checked the group messages. Gu Jinmian had gone out of his way to say in the group, “Those who are outside work even harder, buy more.”

 

Seeing this message, Yin Moshu chuckled.

 

His executive manager, Xiao Liu, and the assistant, Fatty, saw him smile and almost cried in relief.

 

Yin Moshu had been expressionless and indifferent for the past five days, making wherever he went gloomy. Though he didn’t show anger, he was scarier than a violent outburst. His silence also made people uncomfortable.

 

Now, he finally smiled.

 

Smart Xiao Liu messaged Bai Xinyu’s assistant, Xiao Sun, “Did you receive the boss’s coffee?”

 

“I not only received the coffee, but each person also got a slice of Black Forest cake.”

 

Xiao Liu smiled and didn’t say anything, took a photo of the desserts and sent it over

 

Xiao Sun: “?”

 

Bai Xinyu: “???”

 

The stepmother is really hammering.

 

Xiao Liu held his phone behind him and casually said to Fatty, “I just asked Xiao Sun, Bai Xinyu’s assistant. They each got only one cup of coffee and one piece of cake.”

 

Fatty didn’t catch on initially. However, when he saw the increasingly radiant smile in Yin Moshu’s eyes and his whole being glowing, shining brightly, he suddenly understood.

 

“I’ve basked in the glory, basked in the glory, hehe. The whole company knows that the boss favors our side.”

 

“Enough.” Yin Moshu took a cup of Americano and a box of red velvet, saying to him, “Choose what you want to eat and send the rest to the set.”

 

Sitting in a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, when he was about to open the box to eat, he saw the red velvet cake and paused.

 

Yin Moshu, who rarely posted daily updates, suddenly posted one.

 

The bright sunlight filtered through the glass window onto the small table in front of the window, the flowers, and the cake. The cake was richly red and delicate, with a sleek and simple brand logo outlined by a fine blueberry sauce in the bottom right corner. It looked expensive and delicious at a glance.

 

Caption: The color is as beautiful as a rose.

 

At first, those who rushed to the front row were all fans of Yin Moshu. Later, there appeared a strange row of comments.

 

[Boss is biased!]

 

Even Bai Xinyu gave one of the comments a like.

 

Then, this Weibo post became a chaotic burial ground for CP fans.

 

[Why is someone’s mood so good on the first day after their birthday?]

 

[The color is as beautiful as a rose = the color of the young master’s lips.]

 

[Rose, rose, I love you~]

 

[Did the young master wake up with this lip color this morning?]

 

[Shut up, don’t you know the young master is thin-skinned? I don’t know if his lips are this red, but after reading these comments, his face must be this color.]

 

[No, it’s the color yellow on the face.]

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

It was just a piece of cake. Why make a special Weibo post? Now, if he wanted to give Yin Moshu a random sponsored Weibo post, the starting price was 1.8 million.

 

What a waste, and it even misled the CP fans.

 

Forget it, all the previous insistence was destroyed by Shi Yi last night.

 

Gu Jinmian thought, he had to hold on until “Four Seasons for You” finished airing. Otherwise, how could Cheng Chong scold him to death?

 

Thinking like this, Gu Jinmian finished reading the comments from tens of thousands of CP fans.

 

He rubbed the corners of his mouth.

 

Finally, he felt like he wasted a lot of time and decided to check the hot topics before quitting Weibo.

 

#Jiang Xulin and Gu Qingyang returning#

 

Gu Jinmian: “???”

 

He found out that his third brother had returned to the country from the hot topic. It was absurd.

 

Gu Jinmian logged back into Weibo.

 

[StarCrack: Award-winning actor Jiang Xulin and Gu Group’s Third Young Master Gu Qingyang appeared together at a domestic airport. Gu Qingyang is usually in charge of Gu Group’s overseas business and only returns home at the end of the year. Why did he come back so early this year? Is he accompanying Jiang Xulin? What’s their relationship? Why did Jiang Xulin, who has been living overseas for many years, come back? Is it for a new movie?]

 

[I go! What a visually pleasing pair! The Gu family’s genes are truly extraordinary!]

 

[Ha, this guy is a playboy. It’s not surprising to see him with any celebrity.]

 

[Look at what you’re saying. Being with Yin Moshu is already strange enough.]

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

[……]

 

[Director Lin is preparing for a new movie. Is Jiang Xulin back for the new movie?]

 

[Said to be.]

 

Gu Jinmian: “?”

 

This guy, if he couldn’t grab the resources in the original work’s fashion circle, now he’s coming for the movie resources?

 

Director Lin’s film had been showing in the country for a month, with a domestic box office of 5.8 billion. It’s currently being screened abroad, and the box office was expected to rise again. This performance was impressive no matter how one looked at it.

 

Taking advantage of this momentum, Director Lin’s team had started preparing for the next film. It’s still set by Director Lin with the talented screenwriter Liu Mengmeng. With such a big piece of meat, naturally, many people were eyeing it.

 

Jiang Xulin returning at this time could very well be for this movie.

 

While the overseas film market was broader, the development limitations for Chinese individuals were there. In contrast, the domestic film industry was progressing rapidly.

 

Filming a movie overseas with a box office of tens of billions may only be his third or fourth attempt, and to some extent, it may not be as profitable as a major domestic production.

 

Earlier, when “Crossing the Sea Under Camouflage” was just released, Director Lin mentioned to him that the next movie might have Yin Moshu as the male lead. Gu Jinmian even specifically left time for the audition.

 

Gu Jinmian immediately called Director Lin to ask about this matter.

 

“Xiao Gu, in my own movies, I do have more say than other directors, but it’s not a complete dictatorship.”

 

Trust you, old fox.

 

Gu Jinmian sighed and said, “Just say it. Is Jiang Xulin’s status and reputation in the international film industry shaking your confidence?”

 

Director Lin’s movies were meant for an international audience, and that was indeed a significant advantage.

 

“You can’t put it that way either. Besides reputation, his acting skills are also exceptional.”

 

Gu Jinmian: “And Yin Moshu falls short?”

 

“Do you think he can drive box office numbers better than Yin Moshu? Don’t forget the audience’s reaction at the premiere.”

 

Director Lin: “…”

 

Gu Jinmian continued, “Don’t forget that the success of ‘Crossing the Sea Under Camouflage’ overseas owes a lot to my third brother’s special effects team.”

 

Director Lin whispered, “But it seems like Jiang Xulin is your third brother’s boyfriend.”

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

Okay, so that’s what it is.

 

Gu Jinmian’s fighting spirit became even stronger.

 

He sent a message to Yin Moshu on WeChat: “Ah Shu, don’t worry, I’ll make sure to support your movie!”

 

After sending it, he realized the word “Ah Shu” and hesitated for a moment. He quickly retracted the message and edited it, changing “Ah Shu” to Yin Moshu.

 

Hoped Yin Moshu hadn’t seen it.

 

As soon as the message was sent, Yin Moshu replied with a simple “okay.”

 

Gu Jinmian felt nervous all of a sudden. Did Yin Moshu see the previous version of the message? It wouldn’t have been seen, right?

 

Gu Jinmian rubbed his face and continued to send a message to Liu Mengmeng.

 

Liu Mengmeng was a fan of their CP, and she even wrote fanfiction about them yesterday. She would surely support Yin Moshu, right?

 

Liu Mengmeng: “If I can continue to witness the interaction between you and Yin Moshu on the set, of course, I’ll choose Yin Moshu!”

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

Liu Mengmeng was a talented scriptwriter with a significant influence on the set. Director Lin took her opinions seriously, gaining the favor and aesthetic approval of contemporary young people.

 

In the last movie, “Crossing the Sea Under Camouflage,” Liu Mengmeng added four more scenes for Yin Moshu, making his character even more popular.

 

Gu Jinmian, with a forced smile, said, “Witnessing the interaction of the CP is indeed more joyful than anything else!”

 

Liu Mengmeng: “Yep!”

 

Gu Jinmian sent a screenshot of this conversation to Yin Moshu.

 

Yin Moshu replied with another “okay.”

 

Okay what? Could you please make it clear?

 

Gu Jinmian was not feeling well now.

 

Can he continue to act even with his pants down? Can he portray emotions that make even the scriptwriter scream?

 

Gu Jinmian sighed and continued to tackle the issues at hand.

 

The next one on the list was his third brother.

 

Today, the Third Brother returned from abroad after a long absence, and he was sure that Eldest and Second Brother would come home to welcome him. They would have a family dinner together to celebrate his return, and Gu Jinmian could take the opportunity to hold a family meeting.

 

With this plan in mind, Gu Jinmian went home early.

 

However, Eldest and Second Brother hadn’t returned home at all.

 

Gu Jinmian: “…”

 

Gu Qingyang: “…”

 

“Um, Third Brother, welcome home.” At 9 PM, with no one else at home, Gu Jinmian served him a bowl from the kitchen.

 

Gu Qingyang: “…”

 

Fortunately, Eldest and Second Brother finally came home.

 

Gu Qingyang didn’t get a chance to express his feelings. His precious little brother, who was just fine a moment ago, suddenly turned into a little devil.

 

Gu Jinmian sat in the middle of the sofa, with Gu Lifan holding the financial power on his left and Gu Xijun holding the political power on his right.

 

Him, who had just returned from abroad, sat opposite him alone.

 

Gu Qingyang: “…..”

 

Gu Jinmian: “Third Brother, be honest with me. Are you planning to have your special effects team help Jiang Xulin snatch the movie roles from me and Yin Moshu?”

 

“Hold on,” Gu Qingyang interrupted him. “Before discussing this matter, you need to tell me if you and Yin Moshu have reconciled.”

 

If they hadn’t reconciled, he might not support him.

 

Since Shi Yin had posted on Weibo and even kowtowed to Liu Mengmeng, Gu Jinmian said, “What reconciliation? We’ve always been fine.”

 

Then, it wasn’t a discussion but rather a confrontation.

 

Gu Qingyang: “…”

 

Faced with three pairs of different yet somewhat similar eyes, Gu Qingyang could only admit defeat.

 

“Damn it.” He stood up and said, “I’ll transfer my special effects team to your little company.”

 

Gu Jinmian seemed stunned as if a huge pie had fallen from the sky, his eyes wide open.

 

His small, rundown company could attract one of the world’s most powerful special effects teams?

 

Wouldn’t that make him a force to be reckoned with in the domestic film industry?

 

“Can you really do that?”

 

“Continue to be under Gu’s name, but you’ll be responsible for their salaries, got it?” Gu Qingyang said, “Don’t expect high-end talents to work in your little building.”

 

Of course, he didn’t dare to expect that.

 

However, at that time, Eldest Brother had said that aside from the cinema, he wouldn’t provide him with any assistance.

 

Gu Jinmian looked around as if the eldest brother was absent, then happily approached Gu Qingyang, gazing at him with joy. “Third Brother, why are you so good to me?”

 

Gu Qingyang pinched his cheek and asked, “Can I cuddle with you tonight?”

 

Huh?

 

No, he could only sleep with Yin…

 

When Gu Jinmian realized what he was thinking, his expression froze.

 

He wasn’t thinking that he could only sleep with Yin Moshu.

 

He was probably just thinking that it was comforting and comfortable to sleep in the same bed as Yin Moshu.

 

Yin Moshu’s arms were long and his hands were large, embracing him from behind when they slept. It felt secure.

 

At night, occasionally opening his eyes and seeing Yin Moshu’s handsome face, he couldn’t help but smile from ear to ear.

 

Gu Jinmian rubbed his face, realizing that even after returning to his room, he was still thinking about it.

 

But that’s Yin Moshu.

 

Gu Jinmian turned over with a sulky expression. Was he comforted by the person or by the long arms and the handsome face?

 

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Gu Jinmian picked up his phone and opened Yin Moshu’s contact.

 

Gu Jinmian: “I’m a face fanatic.”

 

Then immediately retracted.

 

Actually, he wasn’t that obsessed with looks, as long as someone’s appearance wasn’t frightening in the middle of the night, it was fine.

 

But apparently, Yin Moshu saw the message. He replied, “What kind of face do you like?”

 

Gu Jinmian didn’t respond.

 

After finishing the night scene and leaving the film set, Yin Moshu instructed his assistant, Fatty, “Go find a wheelchair and bring a makeup artist.”

 

“Right!”

 

When Fatty returned with the wheelchair and makeup artist, he found Yin Moshu had changed into a shirt. Taking the wheelchair skillfully, he sat down and raised his face to the makeup artist, saying, “Could you make my eyebrows and eyes a bit more sharp, like a certain style.”

 

Gu Jinmian lay on the bed, still staring at his phone, unsure how to respond to Yin Moshu.

 

After about ten minutes, Yin Moshu sent a picture.

 

Yin Moshu: “This is how I usually look. It’s just a little colder in the eyes compared to Yin Moshu.”

 

Yin Moshu: “Suppose one day I meet you in real life, when I look at you, it definitely won’t be this cold.”