Yokohama’s Most Popular Beauty Is Illiterate

Going premium on May 11, starting from Chapter 21. Please don’t buy the wrong chapters, everyone! 【Fiction within fiction + filmmaking + fashion industry + career-focused + everyone’s favorite】 Literature never came into being, and the world lay barren to its dying day. Until the Literature-Rebuilding System 616 grabbed an extra Host to fill a spot. The System was ecstatic: “This world lacks literature, and liberal arts graduates over there can’t find jobs. A perfect match!” Wait You’ve never read the classics? Crime and Punishment on your desk is just a prop for photos? You only watch those low-effort short dramas made for people in the womb??? The last time you dealt with “de, di, de” was as an organizer for a fanfic anthology???? System: …Let’s just get through the first three months. Once the internship is over, I’ll fire her. Then one day, the System screamed: “Host! How did our performance numbers explode?!” Cang Mu transmigrated to a new world, barren and untamed. She knew next to nothing about literature, but her impeccable taste and sharp mind left her mark on the era. She started a magazine, defining the peak of that era’s aesthetic. She made movies, each frame a work of art, conquering the entire film industry. She made fashion, turning a single garment into a luxury icon worth a fortune. She focused solely on her career, never intending to attract admirers, yet suitors blossomed everywhere! A cold, black-haired young man drew his sword for her, knelt on one knee, laid the blade on her shoulder, and pledged to serve her until death. A free-spirited Norse god tempered his sharpness for her, kissed her fingertips, and for the first time let his smile touch a mortal. He was happy to await her orders. A trafficker in secrets who considered himself a god had remained undefeated for a century, yet silently laid a web of traps, giving himself over entirely to her. An elegant, handsome white qilin never left her side, protecting every moment she shone with his life. An exuberant, passionate magician clown conjured fireworks across the sky for her and relentlessly chased after her. There were too many admirers to count! Even she was astonished by the number of candidates: “Isn’t this a bit over capacity?” The System was ecstatic: “Come, come, pick up your love-number tickets! I’ll play matchmaker for whoever posts three thousand words a day!” People said of her: 【We must acknowledge that, despite knowing very little about literature, Ms. Cang Mu made an immeasurable contribution to its flourishing. She turned tedious ceremonies into art, made the content accessible even to those who had never read a book, and freed literature’s charm from the confines of the page, encouraging more people to join in.】 【Beauty. First and foremost, beauty. Beauty above all. She achieved it all.】 【I’m grateful to my dear friend Cang Mu. In this vulgar age, we need more artists like her to expand the boundaries of human aesthetic sensibility. That means new possibilities are unfolding.】 【As a woman, her very existence is an inspiration, the greatest kind. Cang Mu was the first to walk that path. Before she could be openly excluded and vilified, her charm made everything seem natural and entirely proper. How clever and masterful.】 A preview of my upcoming story: 【Natural Disasters】 My Golden Finger Is a Cultivation RPG Qiu Mu was an ordinary office worker, struggling to make ends meet each day. Her life was as calm and uneventful as still water. Then one day, the game she’d always played became reality. A portable little world, complete with cultivation techniques and the ability to farm and raise animals, appeared out of nowhere, opening up a whole new range of possibilities for her. But before she could fully understand this incredible stroke of luck, she received some earth-shattering news: she was an unnamed cannon-fodder character in a natural-disaster survival novel! The heroine of the book was reborn, stocked up on billions’ worth of supplies to weather the disasters, and rose to the top as the leader of a base. Qiu Mu, meanwhile, was a nobody without even a name. Because her rare blood type matched the heroine’s, she had already been marked for capture. She was destined to be kept as a blood slave, forced to breed endlessly, and ultimately die on an operating table. Without hesitation, she fled in the middle of the night. She didn’t know that the world only seemed peaceful. Danger was already closing in. She was no longer an insignificant passerby at the mercy of others. Using her incredible little world, she would defy fate and prepare step by step before the disasters struck. As the apocalypse arrived and mysteries came to light, she would rise from an anonymous cannon-fodder character to become the most carefree powerhouse in a world thrown into chaos. Disasters include: a citywide water outage, earthquakes and tsunamis, typhoons and floods, volcanic eruptions, outbreaks of plague… The heroine is disabled in the early stages, but recovers later. The blurb promises a power trip, but the story itself is more about everyday life, focusing on living alone, farming, and cultivation. There’s no face-slapping or villain-bashing, mostly just a peaceful struggle to survive alongside little animals. Theme: Love and beauty are the true eternal creations