The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Chapter 154 Magazine Issues

The effect of this small and fresh ad with a literary atmosphere is really good. After the ad was broadcast, the staff of the small musical instrument shop has been flooded with people. The only regret is that what these so-called customers want to see is not the middle-aged store manager. The old man, but the sad Hooks.But it doesn't matter, after the store manager picked up the instrument and played a song, all the female literary youths became his little fans.

"They don't like music at all, and they don't come to buy musical instruments." This was the complaint Connor heard when the store manager came to the company to complain later, and he always ignored such words.These little girls make love every day, such a good thing that others can't ask for it. The fake literary youths are already happy. Only the store manager, who is really hopeless and genuine, will throw himself into his arms when the girl wants to hug her. The time to rant about what I want is a "soul mate".

What is a soul mate?An ancient god of tauren shamans?

Hooks' image has been greatly improved. This is another unexpected surprise, and it will be of great use for Connor to keep him.As for training his subordinates... Connor thought about it carefully, heck, I've basically re-watched the entire commercial!

Forget it, I will continue to endure this kind of thing, Connor is now focused on liberating himself and going back to school to enjoy the happy life of youth.He was going to discuss with the store manager, and hoped that he would introduce some friends from the music industry to help out the magazine "Music".

Connor is really so interested in music?Of course not, the time he came to this music town to pick up the instrument was less than one percent of the time he picked up the sword.However, people in the outer islands generally like music, so you might as well use this gimmick to attract as many readers as possible.There are many books on music on the outer islands, but there is no such monthly magazine. In fact, the core problem is one. What can I write about?Even a great music master can't figure out what to write every month to fill a thick magazine.Writing music-world tidbits?Fake rumors?Even if they want to write, they don't have such a thick skin, right?

But Connor has it. The experience of later generations has made him as thick-skinned as a city wall in this regard, because he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.What's the point of writing some tidbits?Back then, readers still made up chicken soup for the soul every day. Isn’t it the best seller in the country?The old American lady who bought a house and went to heaven after buying a house back then led to the US subprime mortgage crisis, the gazelle that defies gravity in the air, and the cedar that can pass through, and the Japanese marathon runner who is advancing at full speed. How many people have been poisoned by the chicken soup for the soul that can be written?

Not enough content?Let's make a joke.Celebrities are not invited, so they are chasing rumors.As long as you are willing to write, is it enough to edit a magazine?Of course, there is also Connor's big killer, the beauty portrait.

Readers saw the thick stack of the first issue of "Music", wow, it's so worth it, and it's still printed on copper plates. Is it still human to buy, buy, or not?Open it up and see that less than one-third of the content actually has some content, most of which are incomprehensible jokes, and one-third are all pictures of beauties.

Be fooled!Why are they all young ladies!But the young lady is pretty good-looking...and she doesn't wear much.Why is this page a bit dirty, let's lick it.

In this way, Connor seriously affected the spiritual civilization construction of young people on the outer islands.For example, Connor’s classmate, Matthew, one of the Four Kings of the Bachelor, this guy who is the most frightened of pretty girls has gone crazy, and every time he buys a magazine, he buys two copies. Connor thought he was going to preach and collect. , but after a little research, I found out that it was because of the coated paper of the magazine that I couldn’t help but lick it. A little bit of saliva wouldn’t work, but it could still be licked to pieces. That sucks!

If I had known earlier, I would have made the quality of the printed paper better. No wonder, it was just to earn money from these troubled adolescent friends. If it wasn’t for the fear of those nasty elf warriors coming to the door, Connor would have wanted to make it even more super. a little.

Would it be okay if we simply published a photo magazine?Of course, it's just that Connor hopes that the people of the outer islands will have enough time to digest and absorb these new things.Now these readers of "Music" are still in the exciting period of facing a new thing. Whether they can become old readers who still buy out of inertia no matter how bad the magazine is, needs further verification of time.

"Connor, let me ask you something." Matthew stood in front of Connor awkwardly, wiggling his fingers nervously. This contrived posture made Connor disgusting. If he didn't know that he would have kicked straight passed.

"I would like to ask when Lisa will have a new performance." The rough and brutal high school student nervously asked about a girl's recent situation like a boy in love, although the intersection between the girl and him was basically zero.

Lisa is an advertising girl in Connor's hands, and also a new star he is quite optimistic about. Ever since she took a jewelry advertisement with Jimmy, that Lisa has become a well-known little star. In order to maintain exposure and Because of her popularity, Connor has been asking her to take some healthy and harmonious photos and add them to the "Music" magazine.Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, she already had die-hard fans, such as the one in front of her.

Connor looked at Matthew distressedly. Although this classmate looked a little fierce and had a low EQ towards girls, he was still a very good friend to boys. I saw him getting farther and farther away from ordinary life step by step. Connor could only pat him perfunctorily, "There will be bread. There will be new performances."

Connor was walking on the road, and Matthew was not satisfied with what he just said. He naturally wanted to hear his idol's new performance.It's not that Connor doesn't want to give her a chance, it's just that the girl named Lisa is very ambitious and capable. She has been making small moves in private. After becoming popular, she has been in contact with other theaters without interruption.She looks very honest and well-behaved, but if Connor can't give her the development she wants here, not only will she be cautious, she will definitely take a group of people away to seek refuge in a new life.

"I still have to talk to Cartman." Connor finally came to the Starlight Theater, how long hasn't he been here?Even Connor was still a little nervous to meet this man.

"Is Mr. Cartman there?"

Not long after, Connor met Mr. Cartman Fallon at the Starlight Theater after a long absence, and perhaps Connor could call him Father-in-Law in a low voice.He hurried over with a tired and irritable face, and Atona leisurely followed behind her father, seeing Connor covering her mouth and smiling.

Mr. Cartman's upper body is a white shirt. Because he is relatively fat, sweat stains can already be seen on this shirt. He twisted his neck hotly, "You kid, what do you want to talk to me?" His tone He was not polite at all, and seemed to have no interest in what Connor had to say.It's just that the tension and anxiety in the eyebrows have already betrayed him.

Atona should have talked to her father.

Connor sat upright, dressed meticulously, and he thought that if he yelled at this moment, please marry your daughter to me, would Mr. Cartman drive him away or drive him away.

"Are you dumb? Say something quickly!" Mr. Kazeman said bluntly, then turned to face his daughter Atona. "If there is anything, we can decide, you go back to the house quickly."

Atona stuck out her tongue and didn't answer her father's words at all. She glanced at Connor and smiled hopefully.

Mr. Cartman's heart goes cold, and that's all he's afraid of.