Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 9 Story Advancement Random Gift Pack
When An Lan turned around habitually, he saw his younger brother standing at the door.

She turned back again, and An Yan raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of fear, and even his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"An Yan, what's wrong?" An Lan grabbed his hand.

"Sister...sister..."

He yelled, but his mouthpiece seemed to be frozen by fear, and his voice was hoarse.

Seeing the look of fear on his face, An Lan froze.

Transmigrating into the plot written by herself will not make An Lan feel too much reality. Now she clearly realizes that this is a real world, but it is on the same parallel line as her world. Like the people of that world, it is real.

She knows what An Yan has experienced, but she can't really empathize with what An Yan has experienced, but only observes from the perspective of God. Only he knows what An Yan has experienced. As an outsider, all she can do is guide her younger brother.

An Lan grabbed his shoulder and looked at him with firm eyes: "An Yan, don't be afraid, with your sister here, you won't be bullied."

An Yan looked at the girl with a serious expression in a daze, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

At this time, a bodyguard turned on the light, and the room instantly became clearer. Under the dim light, a man leaned against a corner not far away with his eyes closed and motionless. Also holding a drained wine bottle.

Although it was a character created by herself, An Lan still took a step back in disgust.

When describing An Yan's adoptive father, An Lan used eight words to summarize his appearance. He has a fat head and big ears, but now An Lan feels what it means to be a person who has come out of a novel.

At first glance, this person is simply the standard configuration of a villain.

An Lan stepped forward, seeing that the man was sound asleep, she quietly said, "Wake him up."

After finishing speaking, the leading bodyguard grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up, then slapped him across the face.

An Lan has never seen such a hardcore way of waking up, she obviously paused, but quickly accepted the setting she wrote.

There are obvious class stratifications in her worldview, and it is impossible for two classes with such a big gap to talk well.

Aristocrats are famous merchants. Although merchants have no actual political power, they almost monopolize all the economic lifelines of the country. In order to win over these merchants and let them pay taxes obediently, the royal family gave them the title of nobles.

Then there are citizens. Citizens are ordinary people with legal identities. They are engaged in different occupations and are the largest number.

The poor are at the bottom of society. They have no legal status. Apart from the poor, there are also many extrajudicial lunatics with cases behind their backs here to avoid the limelight.

In fact, the seemingly peaceful social order hides the deepest darkness and corruption in this country.

It's only because An Lan lives in a bright and bright noble family that she doesn't feel real.

But in fact, killers and rebel organizations emerge in endlessly in China, and the level of technology here is much higher than in the real world. In Mary Su's world, top hackers and flying monsters that only appear in novels are here. There is nothing strange about it.

In short, it is as outrageous as it can be.

The slap on the man lying on the ground woke up instantly, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was An Lan.

Because the alcohol had not subsided, he got up unsteadily and shouted: "Stinky girl, how dare you hit me!"

When he just stood up and half-opened his eyes, he saw that the person standing in front of him was replaced by a tall bodyguard wearing sunglasses and a black suit.

The bodyguard looked indifferent, and he took out a gun from nowhere and pointed it at his head, and the man was stunned for an instant.

An Lan stood up and folded her arms and asked, "Are you my brother's adoptive father?"

The man squinted his eyes and looked at the child standing in front of him through the dim light. It was a cute girl with big eyes, a black dress dotted with white stars, and a tie behind her long hair. A black bow.

Looking at this outfit and the accompanying bodyguards, one can tell that this little girl is from high society.

But why would an upper-class aristocrat come to the poor street?

The man thought about the girl's question just now, and he had some answers in his heart, but he was still not sure.

Afraid of offending others, the man's tone softened instantly: "You...you are?"

Before An Lan could answer, the driver stood up and raised a hand arrogantly: "Keep your eyes open to see clearly, this is the young lady who is directly related to our An family!"

"Eldest...Eldest Miss...? Anjia?" The man was originally in a trance, but suddenly his eyes widened as if he woke up suddenly, and even the alcohol disappeared.

"An... Anjia, what about my son! Is my son here to pick me up!?" The man stretched his head and looked back while talking, and saw the little boy standing at the back holding his clothes and hanging his head. His eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Son!"

He walked unsteadily, and grabbed An Yan's arms: "My dear son, now you fly up the branches and become a phoenix, and you will become a rich man if you climb up the An's house. Dad pulls you away." At this age, you will not forget your father, are you here to pick him up to enjoy the blessings?"

An Yan was overwhelmed by the questioning, he bowed his head and backed away, but the man still refused to let go, and he didn't care about his panicked expression at all.

An Lan glanced dissatisfied at the bodyguard standing next to her like four telephone poles: "What are you doing in a daze, are you watching a play?"

She had just finished speaking when several bodyguards rushed forward to pull the man away, and then pinned him to the ground.

One side of the man's face was pressed against the ground, and he looked at An Lan in a daze: "Miss, what do you mean?"

An Lan chuckled lightly, and her eyes gradually became sharper: "You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like. If you didn't settle accounts with you, you should kneel down and be grateful. You dare to ask us for favors. What are you?"

When she said this, everyone present fell into a deathly silence, especially the driver who was still holding out his hand, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

A little girl who is only ten years old can threaten others like this.

How to say……

She really deserves to be the daughter of the Patriarch of the An family, the eldest lady of the An family.

Hearing her words, the man's face instantly turned pale, and he yelled: "Stinky girl! See if I don't kill you!"

As he said that, he really wanted to struggle and pounce on An Lan.

An Yan, who was standing behind her, shrank back in fright, but An Lan still stood there calmly with her arms folded. Even the bodyguards couldn't help admiring the determination of her young lady.

The driver on the side quickly echoed: "Miss, let's not care about this kind of people, just let them teach them a lesson casually."

The forces in the poor street are complicated, and it is quite dangerous to stay here for a long time. After all, these people hate the nobles the most. An Lan doesn't want to cause trouble, but just solve the trouble early and go home to lie in bed. She is indifferent: "I know what to do. How did you do it?"

After several bodyguards glanced at each other, they reached a common idea in silence. Afraid that An Yan would be frightened, An Lan pulled him and turned around to leave. When she walked to the door, she remembered something, and then looked sideways at The man who was held down: "Remember today's lesson, if you dare to trouble my brother again, I will not spare you!"

After she finished speaking, she took her dazed brother away.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the created Xiaoqian World, or because she wrote the plot herself, she would definitely be discouraged.

She has become a lonely ghost, and there is such a powerful main god behind her. If the main god wants her to die, she must die, and if she wants her to live, she must live. She is afraid of a hammer. A word from the Lord God.

Just as An Lan was thinking, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in her ears like a nightmare.

[System 02 is successfully connected, data recovery is successful, and plot progress is read successfully. 】

Immediately afterwards, a row of golden words appeared in front of An Lan, which was exactly the same as what she saw in the space. It read:

Faith value +30
Source of Faith: An Yan +30
Total Faith 30
She glanced at her brother at the side, and An Lan could tell from his expression that only she could see the rows of strange numbers appearing in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the mechanical sound came again.

"Hello, dear host, congratulations on obtaining 30 faith points. In view of your good performance, I will give you a random gift bag for plot advancement. The start time is 10 minutes. Please continue to work hard! System 02 will escort you !"

From the sound of the sound to the end, An Lan didn't dare to say a word. She was afraid that she would look like a mentally retarded person talking to herself in the eyes of others, but she had scolded countless times in her heart.

In addition to creating a world, it is unreasonable to be able to change the plot. If it weren't for the system saying that she is not yet qualified to be the main god, she would want to point out the guy called the main god to vent her dissatisfaction.

God can do whatever he wants!
Is it not good to give others the chance of rebirth?

Why give her such a reluctant!
The one who hides her head and shows her tail even forced her to throw her into such an inexplicable little world!

After holding her breath and venting, An Lan entered the state in a very rational second and analyzed what the system said just now.

The story advance random gift pack mentioned by the system just now takes 10 minutes to start. The name sounds like the system will intervene to change the story, but An Lan can't guess what will happen to the story.

In just 10 minutes, when the start time is up, she is definitely still on the poor street. What can be promoted here?
Thinking about it, An Lan felt a little nervous.

Because the heroine has been here before, and this is An Yan's previous home, so she described it in detail. After all, only dangerous places will have heroes to save the beauty. The heroine has not only come here once, every time she comes There is a new male partner to save her.

The slums here are also called the Flower District, and a straight street in the middle divides the entire Flower District into two.

The east area is the territory of the Far East Society, and the west area is the territory of the Inagawa Society.

The two brothers of the Far East Club have inextricably linked with the heroine. Could it be that this seemingly unreliable plot-advancing random gift pack has something to do with the Far East?
Although An Lan's actual mental age is older than she looks on the outside, and she is a person who came back from the dead, but she will definitely be cowardly if she encounters any danger.

As she thought about it, her grip on her younger brother became tighter and tighter unconsciously.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that An Lan was standing there and staring at the front without moving, An Yan pulled his clenched hand.

Only then did An Lan come back to her senses, with an apologetic smile on her face: "Sorry, sorry, I was distracted just now."

She suddenly remembered something, then turned around and grabbed her brother's shoulder, and grabbed him for a circle, An Yan was confused by her actions: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Don't move, I'll see if you're injured." After looking around, she found that her younger brother was fine, and there was nothing wrong with him except that he was a little thinner and shorter, so An Lan stopped: "It seems that he is not injured."

So the two stood face to face in the alley again.

An Yan's temperament is like An Changxiu's, he rarely speaks, and most of the time he just asks a question before answering. When An Lan doesn't speak, the atmosphere suddenly becomes quiet.

She stood by the wall boredly and looked at An Yan, who was dodging his eyes a little bit timidly.

Although they both have the same father, An Lan was thrown into this world. The Lord God took her ten-year-old appearance and replaced Han Qianqian as a vicious female partner, so they should not be related by blood.

But she actually felt that An Yan was somewhat similar to her, and Lin Shuzhen was more similar to her, especially the eyes, which seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

So she became even more convinced that the main god is really omnipotent, and the details are in place, An Yan is definitely her real brother.

An Lan felt a headache when he thought that if the heroine appeared in the future, An Yan would go through fire and water to win the inheritance for the heroine and drive her out of the house.

The heroine has the aura of the protagonist that she does not have. Even if she is trying hard, she may not be able to compare with the heroine's tear. This is an irreversible rule in Mary Su's novels.

In the article "The Crown Prince's Runaway Sweetheart", the heroine Ling Xue'er is definitely the best Tianshan snow lotus among the white lotuses.

On the surface, she is harmless, innocent, and has no scheming. In the eyes of everyone, she is an angel who is pure and innocent, but in fact, in the eyes of readers with a brain, she is just a swindler who seeks sympathy. The weakness on the outside does not match the heart , an upgraded version of green tea.

An Lan didn't know why she had a brain twitch and wrote a white lotus heroine.

It may be because Ling Xueer was thought of when she was ten years old. At that time, she didn't understand anything. She just read too many novels by Mary Su, and she also set up a heroine who shed tears every now and then.

There is nothing wrong with the writing style of the elementary school students complaining about it on the Internet, because she was only in elementary school when she conceived "The Crown Prince's Runaway Sweetheart".

Although she went back and edited the text later to make it look less nonsensical, but the heroine's personality couldn't be changed no matter what.

"Brother, I have a question for you." An Lan stared at the little boy standing opposite her: "Is sister treating you well?"

An Yan paused, then nodded obediently, An Lan tilted her head and continued to ask with a smile, but her eyes were a little dangerous.

"Then when you meet a girl you like in the future, will you forget your sister? Go against her?"

Hearing this sentence, An Yan panicked instantly, he didn't know where to move his hands and feet, he just faltered and said: "No,... I won't fight against my sister."

Although An Lan is easy-talking, she also has a bad temper. Under normal circumstances, she would not run to cause trouble, but if one day Ling Xueer came to kill her, she wouldn't mind fighting with her by pulling her hair and clothes. Anyway, she doesn't want to lose face .

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." An Lan rubbed his brother's head.

Although she had a friendly smile on her face, she had already said harsh words in her heart: little bastard, if you dare to fight against your sister, I will twist your head off and kick it like a ball.

And An Yan still didn't know it and smiled foolishly.

The driver on the side saw the four bodyguards coming out of the door and hurried forward: "Miss, they are back."

(End of this chapter)