"Not bad. Bai Ke lay on the sofa and looked at the "Oriental Times Pictorial".

"Of course, I've been busy for months. ”

Hu Mochi was like a kitten, curled up in Bai Ke's arms.

After the eleventh issue was published, Hu Mochi finally became normal.

There is no more all kinds of looking for and drying.

"The photos are also good, and they have the feel of a noble magazine. ”

"Well, I found several masters who are good at portraits, and finally finalized this. ”

"The only downside is probably the lack of timeliness. The topic of in-depth reporting is a little outdated. ”

"Yes, it was a month ago, and the time was too rushed to make the latest one. ”

"Well, at least the shelf is erected, and the positioning is very accurate. ”

"Thank you, Uncle fluttering!"

Hu Mochi got up and "poofed" one.

"Hey, this article...... It's so explicit. ”

Hu Mochi blushed.

"You can't write it, Snow Fox is your pen name?"

Hu Mochi nodded shyly and got up to grab the magazine.

"Uncle, don't look at ......"

Bai Ke dodged: "Take a look, I also learn to ...... with both hands"

"No, I wrote it blindly. There are a lot of magazines that have this kind of column. This is petty bourgeoisie. A lot of girls love to watch ......"

"I went, it seems that girls' tastes are different from men's. But you, the story of the domineering president and the young woman of literature and art, won't you write about the two of us?"

"How can we be so heavy-mouthed. ”

"What do you mean?

"No, it's just random scribbling. ”

Seeing Bai Ke sighing, Hu Mochi pointed to the annotations under the magazine.

"Look, this is Li Renhe's teacher's comment. She said that as long as two people like it, it is normal to do something that does not hurt the body, and there is nothing perverted and unchanging......"

"I'll go, she's an ugly bastard, an ugly pig who hates dogs, of course she wants to do something heavy. You and I are handsome and beautiful, toned and chic. Normal means can already be pleasant to each other. Why bother learning from her. ”

Hu Mochi was a little frustrated: "Okay, I'll try to change ......"

Bai Ke pinched her face: "I'll just talk about it, as long as the ink pool is happy, and it doesn't hinder others ......"

"Well, uncle is so nice. ”

Hu Mochi jumped up and kissed Bai Ke for a while, and then took Bai Ke's hand.

"Why don't you go out with me. ”

"What to buy?"

"Look at the feedback from the magazine in the market. ”

After the "Oriental Times Pictorial" was launched, the first four issues were distributed free of charge in the Zhongguancun area.

Each issue has a print run of 10,000 copies.

Especially near the Seahorse Building, there are more people who deliver it.

Bai Ke and Hu Mochi came here and walked around for a while, and saw that almost everyone had a copy of the pedestrians coming and going.

"I'll help you find someone to ask. Bai Ke said.

"Okay. ”

Bai Ke looked around and saw a person concentrating on reading a magazine next to the flower bed, so he hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Man, what do you think of this magazine?"

The man put away the magazine, looked at the white customer a few times, and waved his hand: "Go, go, don't buy CDs." ”

"I'm going, am I so much like selling CDs?"

Stepping aside, Bai Ke was indignant.

"Ignore them, they look down on people. ”

"No, I'll ask again. ”

Bai Ke asked a few more people.

Some said "okay", some said "a bit empty", and some said "not good-looking".

Hu Mochi secretly recorded it in a notebook.

A few days after the magazine was launched, Xu Yi also called on the executives to come for a discussion.

As the biggest boss, of course, Bai Ke said more New Year's words to give Xu Yi and Hu Mochi their confidence.

Several other people also knew the relationship between Hu Mochi and Bai Ke, and they were also cautious in their words.

Only Jack Ma didn't know the depth, and he came up and said "let's go, let's go".

"Well, number one, the print quality is not good enough. ”

Xu Yi said: "Mr. Ma is right, we will change manufacturers in the third phase." ”

Bai Ke frowned: "It's really not good, let's buy a printing house." ”

Jackma nodded: "Really, don't we still have a book business in our hands? Buy a printing house, at least we can control the quality ourselves." ”

Zhao Huaiyu disagreed: "Printing is a special industry, and the water is relatively deep, so let's think about it in the long run." ”

Jack Ma was again and for a while.

Although the questions asked may not always be useful.

But it also opens up the chatterbox of others.

Everyone began to speak enthusiastically.

One executive suggested: "Since it's a pictorial, we should have more pictures in our weekly magazine." There should even be a special section for photo journalism. ”

Bai Ke also agreed: "It makes sense, let's do it, let's have more than half of the pictures on average in each section." Do you think it's okay, Lao Xu?"

Xu Yi nodded: "Okay, your suggestion is very reasonable." ”

Zhao Huaiyu also put forward several opinions, emphasizing the issue of issuance.

"Before the soldiers and horses arrived, the grain and grass went first. Publishing is the bread and grass of our weekly magazine. I wonder how you've implemented it?"

Xu Yi said: "When the weekly was still a monthly magazine, a certain distribution channel was established. Right now, we've signed contracts with two publishers, and we're going to give you a high commission, and they're going to promote it. ”

"It's useless to have a high commission, if the magazine can't sell, they still don't make money, and they won't promote it after a long time. ”

Bai Ke waved his hand: "That's it, the free delivery will last until the end of the year." The official release will start again in the new year!"

In the past few months, we have been working hard to improve the quality of the weekly's content as soon as possible. ”

……

"Can my sister do it?" Bai Ke said while rubbing Kan Mingxi's back.

"Why not? The doctor said two or three months, but now it's two and a half months. Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to. ”

"Hehe, I've been saving up for a week, and I can make my sister eat a full ...... at once"

"Little villain, thinking about bullying my sister all day long. ”

After An Ge left, Bai Ke and Kan Mingxi lived a two-person world.

On the dining table, in the living room, in the bathhouse, on the bed.

The two are like conjoined people.

"How is your little art, are you pregnant?"

"It has to be!"

"Look, you can. My sister gives you two months, if it doesn't work out, look at me......"

"What do you want to do with my sister?"

"Confiscate your tools of crime!"

"Haha!"

Kan Mingxi came to the big recliner and lay on her stomach again, and Bai Ke gave her a big sword.

She was enjoying herself while looking at the plastic book.

"The book says that this posture is deeper ......"

"I'll see, well, it should be. But my sister's legs are too long, and I'm afraid I won't be able to reach them in the back. ”

"Stupid, you don't know how to put a pillow on it. ”

"yes, why don't we start now......"

"Don't you still want to take a bath?"

"I remember, take a bath to kill Mi Qing......"

"Oh well. Kan Mingxi got up as he spoke.

Bai Ke helped her wipe the oil off her body and helped her down.

"I hugged my sister over. ”

"Don't be shy, save some strength. ”

Kan Mingxi put his arms around Bai Ke's neck and stretched his mouth over.

The two hugged and kissed, and walked towards the bed.