Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 44: Chapter 44

Three days later, the "Men's Wear" magazine finally opened for business!

Lin Huaile was wearing a white suit, wearing sunglasses, holding three incense sticks, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.

Xiangjiang people are superstitious about feng shui. Whether it is starting work or opening a business, you need to worship God.

Originally, he didn't want to engage in this ostentation, he wanted to open the business quietly to make money.

But Lin Guosheng tried every means to persuade him that there is still a formal ceremony, so he can help the magazine to promote it.

So, come up with this opening ceremony.

When Situ Haonan saw that the elder brother finished offering incense, he immediately lit the firecrackers, and the sound of crackers resounded throughout the street.

"Congratulations, Young Master Le!"

'Congratulations Le Shao! '

Lin Guosheng covered his ears and moved closer to Lin Huaile. He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a small red flower on his chest, and his face was flushed. This was his first time as an editor-in-chief, and his face was radiant.

"Happy together, rejoice together!"

"How many multimedia friends can come today, you have worked hard."

"Is the interest ready?"

"Don't let people say that Editor-in-Chief Lin is a cheapskate."

Lin Huaile applauded while looking at the positions of the media reporters who were taking pictures.

Interest money is just for auspiciousness, and there are mostly small change in it, just for good luck.

But the media rewarded the horse, and if the transportation expenses are not prepared, they must write a lot of nonsense when they go back. The pens of these uncrowned kings are more terrifying than the knives in the hands of dwarf mules.

"It's all ready, 300 yuan per person, I'm sure these little reporters will be happy."

"I will give us a good publicity when I go back!"

Lin Guosheng has been in the cultural media industry for more than ten years, and he has already figured out the inside ways. He didn't need Lin Huaile to order him, and he was ready early in the morning.

"More publicity is good. The more magazines are sold, the more money we will get."

"I've seen the photos you took, and I'm not very satisfied with the cover."

"It's not too tempting. There is a dead body. I don't know. I thought he was kidnapped by us and forced to take pictures."

Seeing that Lin Guosheng had taken the initiative to take care of these small things, Lin Huaile brought up the finished samples. There was a problem with the shooting technique of these photos and they were not attractive at all.

Speaking of work, Lin Guosheng cared more than Lin Huaile. This was the first time he was in charge of the overall situation. If he was promoted by his former rival, he would have no bright future.

"I asked the lanternman to take another photo as soon as possible, but none of the photographers in Xiangjiang have taken salty and wet photos, and most of them are inexperienced, so it's not easy to do!"

Lin Guosheng also scratched his head a little bit, talking about the difficulties.

"This is easy to handle. The sales group of "Playboy" is North American soldiers, and they need direct visual conflicts to let them decompress."

"But why can't it be done in Xiangjiang, the magazine sells for 30 yuan, add some money, and go directly to the horse pen to play."

“Be bold, be out of the ordinary, and be subtle.”

Lin Huaile pointed out what to do with Lin Guosheng based on his previous life experience.

"Brother Le, the auspicious time has come, it's time to cut."

"Mr. Chen has arrived, and Lawyer Zhang is chatting with him."

Long Mao ran over from the side and said out of breath.

Lin Huaile looked at the well-groomed long hair and was very satisfied. The original long hair with shawls has also become a middle part, which is much cleaner.

"That's right, you've dressed more energetically, and with such long hair, aren't you afraid of getting fleas?"

Lin Huaile first helped Changmao adjust his tie, then patted him on the shoulder and praised happily.

Councilor Chen of the Nine Councils of Westport is one of the powerful factions. His father is the president of the Chen Clan Association, and one-sixth of the rural land in the New Territories belongs to their Chen family.

Local power faction, even if the governor of Hong Kong handles affairs, he has to listen to his father's opinion.

Relying on Chen's reputation, he can be tough in the district council, working for the welfare of the bottom-level residents of Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Zhang Wentian helped set up the line, and the price was that the legal counsel of the tram company and the magazine would be represented by his firm.

"Mr. Chen, welcome, I am the boss of the magazine, Lin Huaile!"

Lin Huaile took off his sunglasses, threw it to the long hair behind him, and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

Mr. Chen is in his 40s and is well maintained. It may be because of his high position that he looks majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Young talent, young talent."

"Jerry often talks about you in front of me, saying that you entered the cultural world at a young age, and your future is limitless."

Councilor Chen complimented a few words politely, and shook hands with Lin Huaile.

Lin Guosheng was beside them, and with his hands behind his back, he gestured for the reporter to hurry up and take pictures.

Those who came out to be reporters were all masters with quick eyesight and quick hands. They immediately picked up their cameras and snapped pictures.

The instinct of a political animal is to perform. Seeing the camera facing him, Mr. Chen immediately showed a friendly smile, and even took the initiative to put his arms around Lin Huaile's shoulders to show his kindness.

After the reporters finished taking photos, Lin Guosheng coughed, leaned forward and said, "Lin Sheng, Mr. Chen, Zhang Lu, the ribbon-cutting is ready, and everyone please move!".

The hired concierge ladies wore cheongsams and pulled a 1.2-meter long red dress to show it to everyone.

Lin Huaile stood in the middle, and he was supposed to be the first cutler, but he didn't choose to show off the limelight, but gave way to the C position and let Mr. Chen move the first cutler.

Councilor Chen froze for a moment, then showed a childish smile, and quickly cut the long red.

"Good luck, good luck."

"Everyone, the buffet is ready, please come in and enjoy!"

Lin Guosheng saw that all the ceremonies that should be left had been completed, and immediately invited everyone to enter the venue for dinner.

"I still have something to do, so I won't stay for dinner."

"On behalf of Dean Chen of the orphanage, I thank Lin Sheng for his generosity."

"If you need anything in the future, call me!"

Councilor Chen didn't stay long. He knew exactly what Lin Huaile was. If this guy hadn't donated a batch of medicine to the orphanage, he wouldn't have come here to occupy the space.

However, knowing how to advance and retreat just now made him have a good impression of this young man, so he made an exception and gave him a business card to form a good relationship.

Lin Huaile took the business card, said a few polite words, and then personally sent Mr. Chen to the car to leave.

Watching the car leave, Lin Huaile turned around and said to Zhang Wentian, "I will trouble you this time."

"I didn't expect such a heavyweight to come."

"O Ji over there, he only dared to sit in the car, and he didn't even dare to come and ask!"

"It's really rushing!".

Zhang Wentian smiled smugly, and looked at the car on the side of the street. He didn't even need to look at it. The police detective O Ji inside must be very angry.

"The welfare home has always been a big problem. Needless to say, you understand the relationship between Dean Chen and Councilor Chen."

"Sometimes, money needs to be spent in the right place to get twice the result with half the effort." Zhang Wentian said philosophically.

Lin Huaile nodded with a smile, agreeing with Zhang Dalu's idea.

He also didn't expect that the 5 yuan medicine would have such a big effect.

(End of this chapter)