Chapter 673 - You Are Tycoon Youyue! (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Xiao Yiren noticed that Lady Zhao was reading his novel. It looked like she was reading the chapter that had something about stockings and beautiful legs. He could not help it. He was a little perverted in his head and had some preferences towards foot fetish. Therefore, why not humor himself by inserting scenarios about black stockings as he wrote about the main female character……

His protagonist was a strong goddess-like female character. Put some black stockings on her, and she would be perfect. In his next work, he might write about some loli-type female character, and put some white stockings on her. Then, he would write out some sick and perverted scene about the female character.

Xiao Yiren loved writing female-centric novels, simply because he was afraid that he would never find the girl of his dreams. Therefore, he could only live his fantasies out in his writings.

Zhao Youyue noticed that Xiao Yiren was just finished with his update. She placed her phone down and flashed one of her artificial, dazzling smiles. She was not embarrassed by it at all. Rather, she was highly experienced in such matters. She would never be affected by the sexual fantasies written in novels by male authors. If anything, she would sometimes criticize their appreciation towards beauty. These girls had no variety. They were always wearing miniskirts and black stockings. There was no creativity at all.

However, Xiao Yiren was a rather creative chap. He could take up an entire chapter, writing about how beautiful legs. All he did was to describe a part of a human body, but it could evoke the fantasies of his male readers. He had some real talent!

Xiao Yiren could not stand the ridiculing gaze that Zhao Youyue was giving him. He glanced at Lady Zhao for a moment and quickly averted his gaze. He explained, “For a web novel to attract readers, I had to throw in some fanservice… But I am quite shocked that you actually read web novels.”

What little that Xiao Yiren knew of Zhao Youyue was that she was an ‘excellent student’ and a ‘musical genius.’ Thus, he would never associate the ‘Tycoon Youyue’ with the girl seated right beside him. He had always felt that web novels were a little low class. Thus, someone like Zhao Youyue, a high-class beauty, would never read it.

That was right. Zhao Youyue was a lady. She could get anything she desired. Why would she use web novels to satisfy her sexual fantasies?

It was extremely rare for a novel to have a reader that was an ultra-tycoon like Lady Zhao. Other than those Sect Master bot accounts [1], there would be little to no readers like Lady Zhao reading their novels…

The web novel circle once had a rumor circulating about. It argued that ‘Tycoon Youyue’ was just a bot account and not a real human being. However, there was no basis to this rumor. After all, Zhao Youyue herself would show up in chat groups, throwing red packets along the way. Naturally, authors would bootlick her.

Some authors would be especially concerned about Zhao Youyue. They would pay attention to her every movement, hoping to yield at least an opinion from her. Then, they would correct their work according to her liking, so that Lady Zhao would be satisfied with it.

Unfortunately, Zhao Youyue did not care much about most of the works, which made her seem indifferent. She would only approach a person if she wanted a cameo appearance.

“There are so many web novels out there with rich imaginations. Why can’t I read them?” Zhao Youyue asked with a smile on her face. She was always tolerant towards authors, hoping to cook up a good relationship with them. Who knows, she might want day find a use for their work?

Xiao Yiren was speechless for a moment and did not know what to say to her. He felt that he was wrong. Maybe it was because of his origin. He had wanted to enroll in a traditional literature course, hoping to be a true writer. However, the reality was just this cruel. He could only be a web novelist who entertained simple minds. Thus, he subconsciously detested his own works.