Accompanied by the opening of the automatic door and the sound of 'dingling', the black-haired girl in an apron hurried from the store to Xiaosan.

"Welcome, do you need any help?"

Facing the girl who seemed to be about the same age as himself, Xiao San just smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and waved it lightly.

"No, just come and have a look. If there is anything you need, then don't bother me."

"I see, please go ahead."

There was a gentle smile on the girl's face, Xiaosan was a little curious whether the other party came to work, or was she the daughter of the 'Gaosha Bookstore'.

'If it's the boss's daughter, the other party's last name is Takasago, right?Forget it, this has nothing to do with the purpose of my coming here, let's go read those books. '

His eyes only paused for a moment on the girl, and Xiaosan walked towards the bookshelves of the bookstore, wanting to see if there are any suitable books for his reference, if there are, that would be the best.

Sweeping through the rows of bookshelves, Xiaosan's browsing speed is very fast, even if it is described as ten lines at a glance, it may not be a problem.

'Late-night drama adaptation of novels, original TV dramas, the most touching literary stories, philosophy of fools...'

Looking around on the bookshelf, Xiaosan realized that he really didn't know much about this kind of works. After hesitating for a moment, he chose one at random, and took it down from the bookshelf.

Glancing at the title of the book, Xiao San didn't care whether he was interested in the book, anyway, it was just for reference, and he casually held it in his hand, ready to walk towards the cashier.

"Ok?"

However, just as he was heading towards the cashier, he suddenly saw an area belonging to light novels, and he couldn't help but pause.

Looking at those gorgeously painted or slightly revealing covers, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the light novel area.

He wanted to see if his work was here.

Because of the field of vision and angle, the girl standing at the cash register couldn't help but lighten up slightly when she saw Xiaosan walking towards the light novel area.

'Does he also like to read this type of novel? '

Little did he know that Xiaosan, who had already been labeled as the same kind in the girl's heart, stopped in the area of ​​light novels, and then started looking for traces of his own works. , Finally, in a slightly remote corner, I saw my own "Strange Records of Creation".

"..."

Xiaosan didn't know for a while whether he should be happy or because he felt sad. Although he found his own work in a place like a bookstore, looking at his work, lying in such a remote corner, Xiaosan's There is still some helplessness in my heart.

'If the sales are not good, should I blame these stores for placing my works in such a remote corner? '

The era when good wine is not afraid of deep alleys has already belonged to the past tense. In this era, no matter what industry you are in, you need hype and traffic.

In the fast-paced era, how can there be so many people who are willing to take the time to find novels that suit them? Isn’t it all relying on those so-called bloggers and famous accounts to push those works?

The unknown works in the corner, and the new works with conspicuous posters placed in the center, which one will the people who walk into the bookstore choose, isn’t it obvious?

Xiaosan's heart was full of resentment, and he didn't expect that he would be dissatisfied because of it, but seeing his work being stuffed in a corner, he still felt strong indignation and a burst of embarrassment.

"Excuse me, this guest, do you want to choose this book?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside him, and at some point, the girl who was a clerk came to Xiaosan's side, stretched out her hand and took out the "Strange Records of Creation", and then asked Xiaosan.

Xiaosan, who was still feeling a bit of dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, was a little surprised when he saw the girl next to him. He hesitated for a while, and pretended that he didn't know anything about Xiaobai. The girl asked.

"It's like this. I have a little idea. I feel that the name is very interesting, but I don't know what the content is."

"Is that so?"

The girl standing beside him showed a clear expression, nodded slightly, and then smiled.

"In that case, I don't really recommend you to buy this book."

For a moment, the smile on Xiaosan's face froze.

- - - -

The schedule has been roughly adjusted back.

Chapter 171. This is not called capitalizing on the enemy, this is called probing the enemy's situation!

In front of the author, he said that he would not recommend this author's novels. Xiaosan didn't know if he was the number one, but he thought that even if there were people who had encountered similar situations to him, his mood should be similar to his own.

Subtle, complex.

He wanted to say something, but those words were choked in his own mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if you are angry, but Xiaosan just doesn't know how to be angry, saying that it is an insult to his work or something, that is not at all.

Silent for a moment, looking at the girl beside him, Xiaosan returned to his calm posture, the stiff smile on the corner of his mouth eased a little, and then he asked the question that he wanted to ask the most in his heart at the moment.

"Why do you say that?"

The girl didn't answer right away, as if she was considering her words, looked at the work in her hand, and gave an answer after a moment of silence.

"In fact, the content of this work can still be given a high evaluation, but compared to the name of this work, the content does not match the title of the book, so I don't recommend it."

"high recommendation?"

Xiaosan looked at the girl next to him, and was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect the girl to say that, but he didn't quite understand why the other party didn't recommend it.

Takasago Zhihui is the name of this girl, and she is also the daughter of the owner of this Takasago bookstore. Looking at the guests beside her, she explained carefully.

"The content of the work, although it is said to be Strange Records of Creation, but strictly speaking, a name like Strange Records of the Harem is more realistic, and most of the pages are written about that... and It’s not about creating worlds.”

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, Xiaosan understood.

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