Opening her eyes, closing her eyes, and opening her eyes again, Shen Xuanyuan lay on the antique bed and once again confirmed that she was transmitted into this Xiuzhen novel by the hatred of the majority of netizens. The sadness and hardship of this have to start a week ago......

That night, Shen Xuanyuan was sitting in front of the computer working, and her superiors sent her a document to review the novel and pass it. After this whole day of exploitation, Shen Xuanyuan still has any motivation, and she casually sweeps and criticizes.

At this time, when she saw a novel called "Nine Bottles", she couldn't help but smack her tongue, and not many people would have read such an unpopular name. So I gave it a pass, turned off the computer, and fell asleep.

"Your words are like scars on my heart, my ......" Shen Xuanyuan was woken up by the piercing ringtone of the mobile phone, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and stretched out the quilt with one hand to touch the mobile phone at the bedside, "Hey." ”

"Shen Xuanyuan, what did you do last night! Do you know that a group of people under your Weibo are scolding you now! ”

"Sister Ling, I didn't do anything yesterday, so I approved a few novels at home. There's a book called "Nine Bottles" in it, but I didn't approve it. Shen Xuanyuan was a little confused.

"What!" Ai Ling shouted, "You didn't approve "Nine Bottles"? Are you crazy, don't you know that the author of this book is a big guy with millions of followers? Do you dare to provoke this? ”

Shen Xuan was petrified: "What? I don't know, sister, I promise I'm wronged. ”

"You can do it yourself, I can't protect you."

"Dudutu-" There was a busy sound on the other side of the conversation, Shen Xuanyuan really wanted to cry without tears, and opened her Weibo with a slight trembling hand, and sure enough, there was a scolding, so she simply turned it off and didn't look at it.

Shen Xuanyuan decided to worship this big guy, so she clicked on "Nine Bottles" and watched it. After seven or forty-nine days, oh not three days, she finally finished chasing this sour novel.

I have to say that this big guy writes very emotionally and is very good at grabbing readers' points, so it's no wonder there are so many fans. What makes Shen Xuanyuan even more crazy is that it has been five days, but the group of fans under Weibo are still biting her.

God, what kind of winner I have offended, I absolutely owe him in my last life!

Suddenly, a voice of "Welcome to the plane of Nine Bottles" came from the darkness in front of me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was lying on an ancient bed, and my hands and feet were handcuffed.

Immediately after that, he received a message from the system, "This is the plane of "Nine Bottles", now you are Xiao Qianmeng, according to the needs of the plot, we will send out some tasks from time to time, and if you fail to complete the task, you will be punished.

Tips: With your current condition, you can't exceed 10% OOC, if the OOC is severe, you will disappear, start cherishing life now! ”

After receiving the information, Shen Xuanyuan's heart was devastated, Xiao Qianmeng, turned out to be a charming villain like Xiao Qianmeng, who was destroyed by the male protagonist in the near future, and was reduced to a mortal by the male protagonist, and was the worst master who died in this book, and in the end there were no bones.

Just thinking about Shen Xuanyuan shuddered coldly, it seems that she has to find a way to indirectly please the male protagonist without OOC.

Shen Xuan, oh no, it's Xiao Qianmeng now, lying on the bed and taking a good look at her thoughts: Xiao Qianmeng, the peak master of the third peak of the Nanyang Sect, the master of the male protagonist, is good at using poison, is only double ten, and her appearance is beautiful, but she is a femme fatale, and she is currently cultivating at the peak of refining the void. The strength is not bad, Xiao Qian dreamed of mobilizing his internal force, shook off the shackles, and walked out of the secret room with his feet raised.