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

Soon, Ye Xing returned from the investigation.

Excited.

I have added some exaggeration to the sensation that the storybook has caused in recent days.

At the end, he advised sincerely: "Your Majesty, please don't go out recently, it's not safe."

"Why?" Ye Qinghan was confused.

"I'm afraid that some extreme fans won't be able to help but pounce on me and ruin the prince's innocence."

"roll."

Ye Xing crawled away, lamenting that the prince did not understand his painstaking efforts.

After driving Ye Xing away, Ye Qinghan showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

This is a new way.

To be honest, when Yang Zuishu came to him with the manuscript to write the preface, he did not expect that it would lead to the current situation.

First of all, the storybook may not be popular once it is released.

Secondly, after becoming popular, it has little to do with yourself.

But who would have thought that he would gain so much reputation as a result.

Is this a kind of 'free prostitution'?

For a moment, some other thoughts popped up in Ye Qinghan's mind. The next time he saw Yang Zuishu, he would have to make plans with her.

Ye Qinghan can be very good at other things, but when it comes to reputation, he must be involved.

……

the next day.

Before Ye Qinghan got up, there were shouts from outside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you there?"

Then, a graceful figure broke into Songzhuyuan.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw Ye Qinghan on the bed. He rushed towards him in three steps and two steps at a time, patting his quilt and shouting:

"It's popular, our book is popular..." Yang Zuishu looked excited.

cough cough cough.

Ye Qinghan was sleepy-eyed and a little confused after being slapped hard.

"Stop!" he yelled.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zuishu muttered.

"If you keep filming, I'm afraid you'll be left a widow." Ye Qinghan complained resentfully.

Yang Zuishu looked at the position where his hand was pressed, his pretty face turned red, and he quickly retracted his hand.

But there was something strange in my heart, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you hiding a stick while sleeping, are you afraid that someone will assassinate you?"

Ye Qinghan was too lazy to explain to this silly girl.

"You came here so early, didn't you just want to tell me this?"

"Such good news, isn't it worth coming here early in the morning to share it?"

"Okay, it's worth it." Ye Qinghan was convinced by her. "Now that we've finished sharing, can we go out?"

"Why are you going out?" Yang Zuishu looked surprised. She still had a lot to talk about.

"stay home……"

"Then come in and stay with me."

Ye Qinghan suddenly opened the quilt and pulled Yang Zuishu in.

"Ah, uh!"

With a scream, Ye Qinghan felt a smoothness before he was suddenly pushed away, and Yiren jumped away like a frightened little rabbit.

It was finally quiet.

Ye Qinghan tried to catch up on some more sleep, but unfortunately, her heart was so agitated that she couldn't sleep at all, so she had no choice but to get up.

After washing and dressing up, I went outside...

"Hey, you didn't leave?"

Ye Qinghan was a little surprised that Yang Zuishu was still there. When she saw him, she snorted arrogantly to express her dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, I just have something to discuss with you."

Ye Qinghan sat down next to Yang Zuishu, preparing to discuss his 'new ideas' with her.

"What's going on?" Yang Zuishu moved to the side.

"Do you want to own a second, third, or even more popular works like this book?" Ye Qinghan looked mysterious.

"Nonsense." Yang Zuishu rolled his eyes.

Even in my wildest dreams, my goal is to become a being like Master Xingluan. A hit product alone is obviously not enough.

"That's good." Ye Qinghan pointed to her nose. "I can help you."

"You? Help me write the preface?" Yang Zuishu was slightly questioning.

The preface can indeed be a big selling point, but there is no guarantee that it will be a hit. The most important thing is the quality of the work. Yang Zuishu understands this very clearly.

"It's not just a preface." Ye Qinghan shook his head.

"Oh?" Yang Zuishu became interested.

"I have a few good ideas and story outlines here to share with you. You can then polish and improve them based on your ideas and publish them under our two names. It is guaranteed to be very popular."

"Let's talk and listen first." Yang Zuishu was not knocked unconscious by Ye Qinghan's 'big cake'.

"Okay. Let's talk about "The Legend of White Snake" first."

Ye Qinghan recalled the plot in his mind, and then began to tell it slowly...from borrowing an umbrella from the tent boat, to the white lady stealing the Ganoderma lucidum, to the flood of Jinshan, the collapse of Leifeng Pagoda, and so on.

Yang Zuishu burst into tears as he listened.

Then, as if looking for some kind of comfort, her delicate body leaned towards Ye Qinghan unconsciously.

After a while, she completely fell into his arms, her shoulders shaking with sobs, and the two little rabbits rubbed Ye Qinghan itchy.

Although Ye Qinghan spoke dryly, the classics passed down through the ages still had a strong appeal, and Yang Zuishu was instantly conquered.

It's a pity that Ye Qinghan's Golden Finger is not some kind of library in his mind, otherwise the original text could be copied directly without any processing.

Now, he could only provide a general idea, leaving Yang Zuishu to figure out the rest.

For a long time, Yang Zuishu stopped his emotions.

Looking up, he saw Ye Qinghan's chin, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly left his arms.

"What do you think of this story?"

In fact, there is no need to ask at all, it can be seen from Yang Zuishu's reaction.

"It's deeply touching," she said sadly.

"Okay, let's start with this first! As usual, I'll give you a preface first."

There was paper and pen on the table in the room. Yang Zuishu helped with the paper weight. Ye Qinghan had already typed up the manuscript. After dipping it in ink, he began to write:

"We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, it is difficult to hold hands. It takes ten years to cross the same boat, and it takes a hundred years to sleep together. May all lovers in the world finally get married."

...Night Qinghan, question.

The previous book "Selling Myself to the Prince's Mansion" focused on sweetness and pampering.And this "The Legend of White Snake" vividly depicts infatuation and loyalty, and I don't know how many people's tears will be harvested.

Ye Qinghan can predict that this book will become popular after it is released.

But he wasn't sure whether he could gain reputation by having his name as an author.

If possible, it can be done later.

If not, then I'm sorry, Yang Zuishu, you should just play by yourself.