Chapter Thirty-Eight: Sorting Out the Book

The sky was white and dim, and Yuan Qing didn't stay too long in the palace, avoiding anyone who needed to kneel, and she walked silently.

All the way back to the Moon Lake Restaurant, she sorted out all the news she got from the prince in the past five days on the third floor.

His life is all explored by her, just like writing a book for a star in modern times, writing about his daily life, various hobbies, that's all, anyway, this person is right, no matter how boring the content is, it can be regarded as the most exciting thing by his fans. This is the charm of celebrities, and fans can't resist it no matter what.

Yuan Qing worked hard to write a book, and the whole book was about the prince, writing about the details of his life, interests and hobbies, and suddenly, Yuan Qing felt that he knew him a little.

Maybe just like this, the power of probing people, Yuan Qing is imperceptible and indelible.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the door was pushed open, and it was a girl dressed in pink, Lin Yunxi.

"Ah Qing, how is it, did that ice cube promise you?" Lin Yunxi's split is this question.

"Agreed, I'm writing his book." Yuan Qing replied.

"That's great, that Han is leaning, but it took me a lot of tongues and stalking, and on the third day, she reluctantly nodded and agreed, it's really ...... But no matter what, she promised me to help her publish the book, and now that I am about to finish it, well, it may be more than ten days before I can take it out and sell it. Lin Yunxi said.

"Oh." Yuan Qing nodded, "It's good to agree." She still understated.

"Ah Qing, what's wrong with you, you don't look like you're giving up?" Lin Yunxi looked at Yuan Qing, her hand was writing a book, but her heart didn't know where to float......

"Well, it's okay, I'm thinking about how to write this book to make it look better." Yuan Qing was broken by her words, and then realized that she seemed to be a little absent-minded, and hurriedly covered it up.

"I don't think you're thinking about writing a book." Lin Yunxi looked at her seriously, in Lin Yunxi's impression, Yuan Qing was very focused on what she did, and rarely distracted, but today she was writing a book, but she was writing absent-mindedly and couldn't keep her soul......

It's rare.

"It's possible that I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up early this morning, so I don't have any energy." Yuan Qing still argued.

"In this case, then you go to sleep first, anyway, this book won't run, and then continue to write when you are full, so that what you write will be better." Lin Yunxi said.

"Okay then." Yuan Qing nodded slightly.

"Then Ah Qing, I'll go back first, and in a few days, I'll bring you Han Tianyi's book." Lin Yunxi said.

Yuan Qing nodded, and Lin Yunxi got up and left.

Silence returned to the room. Yuan Qing looked at what she had written, and that almost perfect face appeared in her mind, I don't know what was going on, that face seemed to be engraved in her mind, and she couldn't shake it away......

Oh my God, what's wrong with me? Can this pesky ice cube face stop coming out again, can't I write a good book? Yuan Qing wailed in her heart, and fell on the table helplessly, and after a while, she still couldn't sleep......

Is...... Can you still have a good time?

This night, Yuan Qing had insomnia, her eyes were closed, and she couldn't sleep, so she simply opened her eyes and looked at the vast night.

A cold wind blew in, even the air was three points colder, her face was exposed outside the quilt, frozen red, she shrunk her neck, buried her delicate face in the quilt, and touched it with her hand, it was empty......

I don't know if it was that night, she hugged him and slept for half the night, sleeping extremely comfortable and warm, and now she is greedy...... Even if it's not a pillow, it's fine.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing really felt that he had fallen.

In the second half of the night, she fell asleep in a daze.

Really, once you enjoy the best, and then come back to continue to make it, the sense of disparity is indelible.

In the past few days, even if there is a little sadness, it is slowly passing.

On the third floor of the Moon Lake Restaurant, in the shopkeeper's office.

"Qi Yan, you take these pieces of paper and show them to the prince." Yuan Qing handed the few pieces of paper in his hand to the girl standing in front of the table. Those few pieces of paper are the content that Yuan Qing is going to use to publish the book, since it is written by the prince, before the first draft of the book is completed, he must show it to him.

Before the book is published, it is a matter of great respect for the person concerned to show it to the person concerned, after all, the content written is his person......

"Master, aren't you going?" Qi Yan took the paper in her hand and asked.

"Forget it, just say I'm not available, and it's the same if you show it to him." Yuan Qing waved his hand. She didn't really have much to do.

However, Qi Yan didn't ask much, picked up the paper and turned away.

Qi Yan hadn't taken two steps before a person came in front of him, he was slender, and he was dressed in a dark brocade robe. It was Li Chen.

"Lord Wang." When Qi Yan saw him, he bowed his head and said respectfully.

Li Chen didn't look at her, and walked straight towards Yuan Qing, the first thing he said when he looked at her was: "You're busy, aren't you?" ”

"This ...... It's a little busy. Yuan Qing met his gaze, said a little blandly, picked up the pen at hand and wrote and drew on a piece of paper, "Since you are here, Lord Wang, then Qi Yan, you don't have to go again, take those pieces of paper to the Lord for a look." "Actually, Yuan Qing didn't want to see him a little......

There was no way, Qi Yan could only turn around and hand a few pieces of paper in his hand to the man.

The man took the paper and looked at it roughly, there were four pieces of paper, each of which was full of words, both on the front and back, and the content of the words had a lot to do with him.

"Lord Wang, take a good look, if you don't think there is any big problem, we will write a book according to the content on the paper." Yuan Qing looked at him, her delicate face smiled lightly, and then she continued to bow her head and write.

"What are you up to?" Li Chen looked at her as if she was very busy, and said lightly.

"It's nothing, it's just writing a newspaper." Yuan Qing was busy, raised his head, and answered his question. "Lord, you take your time, if there is something that doesn't work, you mark it with a pen, and then I'll change it immediately, do you think it's okay?" Then she handed him a pen.

"This one?" Li Chen looked at the pen that Yuan Qing handed him, which was different from the brush.

"Oh, it's called a hard pen, it's easy to write." Yuan Qing explained, "This is also written in ink, if you are not used to writing, there is a brush here." She pointed to the pen holder next to her, which contained all kinds of pens, hard brushes, brushes, and colored pens.

"I'll try." Li Chen didn't change the pen, took the hard pen handed to him by Yuan Qing, dipped the ink and lightly scratched it on the paper, it was easy to write.

The hard pen has an advantage over the brush, no matter how poor the person's handwriting is, the thickness of the strokes will not change much when he writes with a hard pen, and when he writes with a brush, the word is miserable......

Yuan Qing was not accustomed to using brushes, so he created his own hard pen of this era, just like the previous Europeans and Americans used feathers to write is a principle.

The table was not wide or long, Yuan Qing sat at the table, writing at the desk, and Li Chen sat opposite her, looking down to see how she wrote him.

At this desk, the two of them sat opposite each other, the sky outside the window was dark, the distant mountains were yellow, and there was occasionally a piece of green, and the moon lake was still sparkling, and it seemed that it had never changed.

Moon Lake Restaurant, there are many rooms on the third floor, in addition to the guest room, Yuan Qing has a bedroom, Yuan Bao has a bedroom, and then there is a guest room, and a shopkeeper's office. Now the two of them are in this office.

This room is not very big, and it doesn't seem to need much, considering the limitations of the space, it is enough to be able to write.

I have to say that it's good to be a shopkeeper, after all, there is your own ** space.

Li Chen looked at the four pieces of paper, Yuan Qing wrote, she wrote well, after all, she wrote so many newspapers, the writing was naturally acceptable, and what she wrote was very realistic, so the content on the paper could be written directly to the book without revision.

He didn't have a big problem with the content on the paper, and then the book was settled, and then he invited dozens of writers and painters to come to the restaurant and ask them to copy and draw, and maybe in ten days, the book could be officially published.

The prince is the largest landlord in Qiuzhou, and Qiuzhou is his fiefdom, vulgar

It is said that the ancient landlords were the richest...... Really. So people are still very in awe of this landlord. The prince's book, basically no one dares to spread rumors, don't you want to die? People are landlords.

Well, so Yuan Qing finally won this "project", so naturally he must treat it well. First, the fact that she published a book for the prince was absolutely confidential, and she must not let her peers steal the news, she did it, except for Lin Yunxi who knew, absolutely no third person knew; Second, the prince is the first beautiful man in the minds of the people of Qiuzhou, this weight is very high, Yuan Qing wants to publish a book for him, so he naturally has to prepare a lot of books, so that it can be sold. If she only sells a dozen books, the supply is less than the demand, and it is not enough to sell at all, and the next vacancy is to let the piracy take advantage of the loophole, which is not cost-effective.

As a businessman, you naturally have to consider various factors.

In the following time, the orange weekly newspaper publicized a lot of news about the prince's book, which whetted people's appetites......

"Orange Weekly said that you will be able to see the prince's book soon, is it true?" One humanity.

"Liar, how can the prince's book be so easy to get?" One said disdainfully.

"I don't think so."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"The things written in this orange weekly newspaper are all true." That's humane. That's right, when did Orange Weekly fool them?

"There's some truth to what you're saying." One nodded.

Then, the news that the prince's book could be bought immediately spread in Qiuzhou.

The prince is a super beautiful man, and almost everyone who has seen him will fall in love with his peerless figure...... Now that his book can be published, how can people not like it?

There is also good news, Han Tianyi's book is about to meet everyone...... To be continued