Chapter 172: The Prince Writes Princess Huan

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The entire Xiliang has regained its calm from the flavor of the New Year, the envoys of the four countries have long since left, and the food festival has long passed, but it is still talked about. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Sun Yao went to Jingzhou Fengguan Tower to take a look, but there were many customers, and Zhang Gong and others were very busy.

Seeing that the days of the magazine are only ten days, Sun Yao is nervous, according to her assumption, it is natural to introduce the five phoenix crown buildings first, this first issue, naturally the first introduction of the phoenix crown building in Daming Town, Bai Du has already sorted out a material, sent to Jingzhou, Sun Yao looked at it, it includes ten major dishes, it is no longer braised pork, but Bai Dui's new dishes, it is not bad, although Sun Yao has not tasted it, but look at the ingredients and simple introduction, it must be good, What's more, it is already the signature dish of Fengguanlou.

These ten dishes can occupy five pages, color printing is impossible, the pattern of the dishes should be simple, and the five leaves are enough.

This is followed by three chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions", which occupy a total of 15 pages, three pages each.

Then there is a ten-page miscellaneous conversation, Sun Yao has already invited some celebrities with the help of Hongfei, and they will write it. These celebrities are not only talents, but also beauties in the boudoir. However, talented people are generally signed with their real names, and beautiful women are not necessarily signed. is like this "Dream of Red Mansions", Sun Yao is naturally brazen and takes it for herself, and she naturally will not write Sun Yao on it, she gave herself a very loud name - Aunt Xue, that is, the Aunt Xue who shouted Fu Wenpei to open the door. This snow is naturally a tribute to Cao Xueqin, and this aunt is of course her own incarnation.

In Sun Yao's hands, there are already more than a dozen works of talented and beautiful women, and the writing is also uneven, but this first batch of promises, Sun Yao will naturally publish them in batches, and as for the later ones, they must be selected.

After the miscellaneous conversation, it was a column, Sun Yao invited Feng Taishou and Mrs. Sun, two senior gourmets, to open a column about food, this issue they wrote about sauerkraut fish, Sun Yao took a look, it is really worthy of being a gourmet, very good. In the future, this column will be fixed, and of course, other columns may be opened.

After the column, there is the confession wall, only three pages, specially designed for confession, Sun Yao has invited everyone in Fengguanlou to participate. The confession wall can not only confess your lover, but also your parents, friends, teachers, etc., and of course, you can also confess to the emperor. When the magazine comes out, this wall of confession will be open to everyone.

After that, there is the shouting wall, which is part of the voice of the people, there is only one page, involving politics, if there is anything you want to say to the court, you can publish it here, of course, whether the court listens or not, then it is another matter.

Finally, it is the advertisement of the sofa, which is generally only three or four pages, and this time it is mainly about the sofa of Xianyao Home Furnishing Square in Daming Town. Behind the advertisement for this sofa, there are also a few pages of advertising, but it is for others. Other businessmen, if they want to advertise in Fengguan Tower, they can give money, but they can only put it at the end. Sun Yao invited Zhao Fashun's troupe this time to make an advertisement for his troupe. Zhao Fashun's troupe now lives in the annex of Yaoshan Garden, which is rented to Zhao Fashun by Sun Yao. She plans to write a script for Zhao Fashun's troupe and rehearse it, so that the troupe can take root in Jingzhou, and those dignitaries will inevitably be indispensable for this in the future. After she arranged the magazines, she went to Zhao Fashun to discuss. Zhao Fashun was not idle, looking for good talents in the Jingzhou small opera team, and vigorously promoting his Fashun brand flower cakes. However, this flower cake is naturally Sun Yao's industry, which can be regarded as a cooperation. I heard that Zhao Fashun has been familiar with several gentlemen in Jingzhou, including Mo Xiang's son Mo Yu. When Sun Yao heard this, he had a big head, and he ran to remind Zhao Fashun, which made him inexplicable. Sun Yao could only give up in the end, but asked Qianfan to pay more attention to him.

In this way, almost forty pages are used up, and it is only twenty sheets of paper, which is quite suitable, and it is not particularly strenuous.

Dishes, miscellaneous conversations, columns, confession walls, shouting walls, sofas and drama advertisements are all done, Sun Yao has already formed an editorial team, and the team members are all recommended by Hongfei, and there are even some young bachelors, which can be regarded as making extra money. Sun Yao's request is also very simple, this is a matter of dealing with the public, after all, their talents are limited, you must have enough patience, and pay attention to the reality of life. For this reason, Sun Yao also specially hired some children from poor families and encouraged them to go deep into the people. In any case, it can be regarded as the initial establishment of its own editorial department, and it will be established in many places in the future. This has to be done slowly, and in time, we will have to choose one of them for the sole responsibility, which is all for later. However, only this "Dream of Red Mansions", Sun Yao can't hand it over to others. In desperation, I had to write it by myself.

Sun Yao's handwriting has not been very good, she has been writing for a long time, her hands are already tired, fortunately, her memory is okay, "Dream of Red Mansions" has been read many times, and many poems are remembered, not to mention the plot. However, she was choked enough to toss for half a day, and she barely wrote it once, which was the first time, "Zhen Shiyin's Dream Psychic Jia Yucun Wind and Dust Show". After Sun Yao finished writing, she found that it was already sunset, she shook her wrist, her heart was depressed, she had to think of a way, but she tortured herself to death first.

Sun Yao was lying on the table weakly, and suddenly found that someone walked in, she raised her eyes to take a look, but it turned out to be Shi Ming, her head was put down again, she really didn't want to move.

"What are you doing today? I can't see people all day. Shiming said dissatisfied.

"It's not for my Phoenix Crown magazine, it will be published in a few days." Because Sun Yao had already explained it to him, Shi Ming also understood.

"I see, then you don't have a so-called editorial department, how can you still be tired like this, it's not worth it." Shiming said regretfully.

When Sun Yao heard this, he suddenly thought of a good plan.

"Shiming, look here." As he spoke, he showed the prince the one he had written, and he was looking forward to it.

"What is this?" Shiming took it, "Your words are so ugly, they are too far worse than your people." ā€

"Alas, can you speak well! This is a princess novel, take a look. ā€

Shi Ming sighed, just looked at it, Sun Yao was not idle, and immediately stood up, gave up his seat, set up the pen and paper, and stood aside.

The prince naturally sat down and watched intently, and Sun Yao didn't bother him.

After a long time, there was always time for two pillars of incense, and he put down the paper and looked at Sun Yao.

"That's a good job, I like it very much, but there's more."

"Yes, yes, but not on the paper, but in my head."

"Then you don't write it down."

Sun Yao smiled and handed the pen to Shi Ming's hand with a look of anticipation.

"Yao'er, what do you mean?"

"Shiming, naturally I'll say it, you will write it. If I were to write it, I would only write it once in the past half a day, it would be too slow, but I have a lot of confidence in you. ā€

"You think so highly of this king." The prince looked indifferent, but he didn't take the pen.

"Oh, Shiming, don't you want to know the follow-up? Let me tell you, this first issue, but it has to be serialized three times, and now I only write it once, how bad. ā€

"Okay, I can write it for you, but there is one condition, if you agree, I will write the whole book for you."

"On what terms?" When Sun Yao heard this, she was naturally moved. However, looking at Shi Ming's smile, she suddenly had a trace of regret. This kid, I'm afraid I'm going to take advantage of my mother, I really underestimated him, but it's easy for you to bully your mother, haha.