Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Xiaoqing is a deep addict of romance novels. Whenever a new novel is released, she will always be the first to try it out without being picky.

But recently, she has been in a book shortage.

Because there have been fewer and fewer new novels released recently, all major authors seem to have fallen into a creative bottleneck. Even Master Xingluan, whom she admires most, has been silent for a long time.

All available storybooks on the market have been scanned. If there are no new books to read, Xiaoqing feels that she may not be able to survive.

Stepping through the door of Meixue Bookstore, Xiaoqing came to scan the bookshelf with the attitude of giving it a try as usual.

She read them one after another, not letting go of any book.

However, the more I looked at it, the more disappointed I became.

The bookshelves were still filled with old books that she had torn through.

Alas, dying!

Xiaoqing whined in her heart, dragging her listless body and preparing to leave.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly glanced at a bookshelf in the corner. There seemed to be a new book on it. Although the title of the book "Selling Myself to the Prince's Palace, I Became the Beloved of the Dandy Prince" was a little weird, it seemed to be a romance. Storybook type.

Why put it in such a remote location?

Xiaoqing quickly ran over and took out the book.

Author: Yang Zuishu.

This is the first information that catches the eye besides the title of the book.

Xiaoqing was stunned. Is she the daughter of Yang Shoufu's family?

Although she had never met Yang Zuishu, people who were also in the book fan circle in Yujing City had heard about it for a long time. Unexpectedly, she was no longer satisfied with just reading, but had upgraded to writing it herself.

Of course, duplication of names cannot be ruled out. After all, it is just a pen name.

But when Xiaoqing turned to the first page and saw the preface written by Ye Qinghan, she no longer had any doubts.

This is the work of the daughter of the Shofu family.Otherwise, how could she ask Prince Pingnan to write a preface for her?Suddenly, Xiaoqing was full of interest in this book.

She moved the small bench in the study room and started reading impatiently.

Unknowingly, an hour passed.When Xiaoqing's fingers finished turning the last page, she closed the book without finishing it, closed her eyes slightly, and then savored the sweetness and pampering in the book, which was still unforgettable.

Good book!

Xiaoqing sighed in admiration in her heart.Such a good book should not be buried in a corner, but should be seen by more people.

So, with a wave of her hand, Xiaoqing packed up all the dozen or so books on the bookshelf, and asked the clerk at the checkout if there was any stock and how much she wanted. She would distribute it to her best friends, book friends, etc. after she went back. Let them all take a look.

The guy was surprised for a while.

I checked the warehouse and confirmed that there were only a dozen or so books in stock.But he promised that he would report it to the shopkeeper and step up stocking.

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The backyard of Mei Xue Bookstore.

Shopkeeper Mei is serving his flowers again.

The waiter walked in and reported: "Shopkeeper, a book is out of stock. Customers are asking for it. Do you want to see it?"

Shopkeeper Mei frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Do you still need to ask me for advice on such a trivial matter? Just prepare it if you run out of stock. Don't bother me with big and small things all day long."

After being scolded, the man ran away in panic.

Two days later.

The guy walked in bravely again.

"Shopkeeper, we can't prepare enough. You have to come forward and ask the printing department to work overtime. Otherwise, we won't be able to supply it at all, and other bookstores are also pressing for it."

Shopkeeper Mei finally stopped what she was doing and asked with a hint of confusion: "Which book is so popular? I can't even prepare the goods in time."

"That's the book about selling yourself to the prince's palace."

"say clearly."

"Oh. You personally arranged for the publication of the book "Selling Myself to the Prince's Palace and I Became the Beloved Prince of the Dandy" written by Miss Yang."

pat.

As soon as the boy finished speaking, the small kettle in Shopkeeper Mei's hand fell to the ground, and he was stunned.

"I have to say that you have a sharp eye and have long seen the market potential of this book, so you personally arranged for its release. If it had been someone else, I'm afraid such an unconventional subject matter would have just clicked, and it would never have been published. Opportunity."

At this time, the waiter's inner admiration for his shopkeeper was like a torrential river.

Uh...cough...

It took a long time for Shopkeeper Mei to recover.

He stroked his beard and said in an instructive tone: "No one can predict the market response before each book is released. However, Miss Yang's book does have her own uniqueness. Nowadays, in this world, creative writing It has reached a bottleneck and needs such a torrent to impact."

"Now it seems that I made the right bet." Shopkeeper Mei looked like he had an insight into the world.

"The shopkeeper is awesome." The waiter immediately offered a rainbow fart.

Shopkeeper Mei's old face blushed slightly. "Okay, I will personally arrange for the printing company to step up the supply. Our bookstore's publicity should also keep up, and strive to make this book an annual hit."

"What are you still doing? Go get busy."

"Yes, yes, yes." The guy agreed repeatedly.

After the waiter left, Shopkeeper Mei finally couldn't stand it any longer. He scratched his sparse hair several times and kept mumbling: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, I really didn't expect it..."

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Yang Zuishu was imprisoned again.

But she didn't even know what mistake she had made.

Maybe Dad was in a bad mood and took it out on her, no reason needed.

Ever since he handed the manuscript to Shopkeeper Mei, Yang Zuishu has been eagerly awaiting the release of his debut novel.

But it has been many days and there is still no news.

She stayed in her room, bored and anxious.

"Miss, ma'am."

At this moment, the maid Ruyu Fenghuo rushed in, causing the two little rabbits to jump up and down due to violent panting.

"What's the matter?" Yang Zuishu asked lazily, unable to cheer up.

"It's on fire, it's on fire..." Ruyu said out of breath.

Yang Zuishu raised his eyebrows... Is it on fire?

If the servants were to fetch water and put it out, it would be over. How could they still expect me to save it and make such a fuss?

"No." Ruyu hurriedly explained: "It's not that it's on fire, it's that your book is on fire, miss."

The book... is popular...

"What did you say?" After a few seconds, Yang Zuishu reacted and jumped up. The two little rabbits were jumping even more vigorously than Yu just now.

"I also heard from Qiulan and the others that your book, Miss, is now in short supply in Yujing City, and everyone is rushing to circulate it. What the ladies and ladies like to do most when they get together is to discuss the plot in it. If anyone has not read it, They will all be looked down upon.”

Yang Zuishu felt like his body was floating and had an unreal feeling.

"No, I want to go out and take a look." After saying that, she ran outside.

"Ah...Miss, you are still in confinement!" Ruyu shouted anxiously from behind.

"No matter what, at most I will be beaten to death by my father when I come back."