Chapter 67 Chapter 67 : The First Issue of Men's Clothes
Chapter 67 Chapter 67: The first issue of men's clothing
"This is the right way. Although it doesn't miss anything, it still has to be tempting, so that old perverts can pay for it."
"If it's just a pile of dead meat, who would want to see it? If you don't know, you might think it's a blackmail photo!"
Lin Huaile was in the office, happily looking at the magazine in his hand.
Deborah is wearing a translucent bikini above, and the hair underneath is looming, which is very tempting.
"It all depends on Mr. Le's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take such beautiful photos."
Lin Guosheng is also a seasoned veteran, so he naturally has a lot of flattery and takes the initiative to send glory to Lin Huaile.
"Haha, Editor Lin doesn't have to be like this."
"I, Lin Huaile, still know how many pounds I have in my belly."
"By the way, how many copies have been printed this time? Have the media already sent a message?"
After hearing Lin Guosheng's praise, Lin Huaile did not take it seriously, but asked about the printing situation of the magazine.
"A total of 50,000 copies were printed, and the issue price of 20 yuan is indeed not low."
"If you add another dozen yuan, you can go to the stable and find a young lady to stop the anger."
"But to prevent it from being sold out, I ordered an additional 20,000 copies and kept them in the distribution warehouse to ensure that the magazine was sufficient."
"There are dedicated personnel responsible for printing and distribution. It is an old business, so there is absolutely no problem."
"The media has already said hello."
"As soon as the magazine comes out, newspapers will publish special articles criticizing this moral decay and giving us free advertising."
Lin Guosheng reported his arrangements, then looked at Lin Huaile, waiting for the young boss's instructions.
"What did you write under the cover that I asked you to write?"
Salty magazines are inherently unregulated and unregulated. Once they become popular, there will be many people following the trend. The Information Agency will definitely issue new regulations as soon as possible.
Rather than letting others take care of it, it's better to be more conscious yourself.
Therefore, Lin Huaile asked Lin Guosheng to fill in a warning right below the cover that minors are prohibited from selling.
This is an empty talk. The newspaper guy doesn't care whether the customer who buys "Men's Wear" is of age or not. As long as he has money, he will just sell it.
Filling in this sentence just means it looks better in appearance.
"This is the first draft. The final draft has been filled in. I can guarantee that there will be reminders in every page." Lin Guosheng assured, patting his chest.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Lin Huaile said hello three times in a row, threw the magazine on the desk, opened the red box on the table, gave one to Lin Guosheng, and asked about the situation of the magazine.
"Master Le, there are people from the society, come here to collect protection fees."
Lin Guosheng was silent for a moment and spoke slowly. After speaking, he looked at Lin Huaile's face.
Lin Huaile looked a little strange when he heard that someone was charging fees.
A colleague actually came to the door. Didn’t you really know who the boss behind the scenes was?
"How much does it cost? Does the entire newspaper industry pay?"
Strange as it was, Lin Huaile decided to ask questions first before making a decision.
"Pay them all, but there are exceptions. No one from Gui Lao or Dongfang Newspaper comes to ask for protection money."
"The money is not much, only two or three thousand yuan." Lin Guosheng said truthfully.
Oriental Newspaper was founded by Baima Paper Horse to facilitate their underground Mark Six lottery business.
I just didn't expect it to become big, so I took the opportunity to wash my hands and the whole family went to Taipei to retire.
Even if they were cleared, no dwarf mule would dare to go to their house to collect protection money.
After all, the knife in the Ma family's hands is still very sharp, and if touched, it can easily break hands or legs.
"Since we are neither ghosts nor wealthy people, we can only pay the money obediently!"
Lin Huaile lit the cigarette and threw the lighter to Lin Guosheng, asking him to light the cigarette.
At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, a hardcover version of "Female Wear" was placed in the most conspicuous place on the newspaper stands all over Hong Kong.
Customers who stop by to buy newspapers in the morning will be immediately attracted as soon as their eyes drift to it.
"Damn! Isn't this Deborah?"
"Yes! Yes! What a hot figure!"
"I'll go, I saw Mao."
"Boss, what kind of magazine is this!"
The newsstand owner opened a stack of "Men's Wear" from the plastic strap, placed it in a conspicuous place, and shouted loudly: "The latest magazine, the name is on it, you can't read it!"
"It's full of salty and wet photos. After reading it, my second brother raised his flag!"
The newsstand owner's sarcastic remarks made the girls nearby blushing and scolding him for being immoral.
"Good stuff!"
"How much does it cost to get a copy..."
"I want one too..."
"Bring me a copy."
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"Twenty-one issues, no one can be deceived!"
The newsstand owner handed out "Men's Wear" magazines while collecting money.
In just half an hour, two hundred magazines were sold out.
The same scene was played out in the New Territories, Kowloon, Main Island, Central and other prosperous areas. The phone numbers of the distribution associations were buzzed with newsstand guys asking for copies of the "Men's Wear" magazine in stock.
The distribution association's goods were sold out quickly, so I was forced to call "Men's Wear" magazine and ask for more copies.
"I know, I know, I will notify the printing house immediately."
Zhang Zhen, who was in charge of distribution and distribution, put down the phone, took a long breath, turned to his colleagues who were anxiously waiting for the results, and shouted loudly: "Our magazines are selling like crazy!".
Cheers immediately erupted in the office.
Lin Guosheng leaned against the door, pushed up his glasses, and smiled happily.
The success of "Men's Clothing" proved that his original idea was correct, which made him happier than making money.
Hong Kong is full of fire and there are many perverts. Although there are many Finnish baths and horse stalls, those few seconds of indulgence are not as exciting as the resonance in the mind.
Seventy thousand magazines were all gone by noon.
The printing factory was working hard to print more copies. Lin Guosheng carefully estimated the sales volume and only added 50,000 copies.
Hunger marketing has always been popular.
People in the streets and alleys are discussing this salty magazine. If you haven't read it, you can't even talk about it.
After going on like this, people who didn't buy it became curious and went to the newspaper stand to buy "Men's Clothes".
Deborah, the owner of the photo, also became a famous figure and became very busy.
She had already known the release date of "Female Clothes", and Lin Guosheng called her specifically to make her mentally prepared.
As an actress, Deborah has long been accustomed to being interviewed by reporters and paparazzi, so her old friend can rest assured that she can handle it.
But as soon as she came off the set, she realized how wrong she was.
It seemed that entertainment reporters from all over Hong Kong had flocked to the new studio in Repulse Bay to interview her.
When I won the Miss Hong Kong title, I didn't have any major competitions.
"Gu Gu, is the model in Men's Wear magazine really you? Why did you take such hot photos?"
"Mr. Lin Guosheng, the editor-in-chief of "Men's Wear", is an old friend of yours. This is also his first time as editor-in-chief. Can you be a friendly help?"
"Aunt Di."
"Aunt Di."
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Reporters from entertainment tabloids asked questions in a flurry. Because there were so many people, they blocked the employee passage, and the camera flashes flashed like stars.
Good night everyone, I finally have barbecue!
Chapter completed!