Indiscriminate male and female: starting from the school celebration singing big fish

The political teacher spread his hands.

"Some people may say that I am confusing ideas, but these are objective facts."

"Don't quarrel with me, you are right if you quarrel with me."

The students in the audience laughed together.

Xu Yushan looked at the magazines on the table and pursed her lips.

The political teacher has been talking about the topic between men and women in this class.

The students listened carefully.

Cao Xi, Jiang Yuan and the others felt uncomfortable listening.

Politics teachers don't expect to reverse their ideas in a single class.

She just wanted to tell them that you don't have to support it, but you are not qualified to criticize other people's lives

After class, the political teacher returned to the office.

The math teacher next to him moved over.

"How many Goddess magazines have you bought?"

As she spoke, she took out three books from the drawer.

"One book for collection, one book for reading, and one book for supporting the goddess."

The political teacher smiled mysteriously and opened the bottom drawer.

It's full inside.

"Damn it, it's amazing, you deserve to be a die-hard fan!"

The math teacher was amazed.

Why does the political teacher say this to the students?

Of course it was to find a place for the goddess!

God knows how much she wanted to face that student face to face!

You can call me a goddess, but you can't call me a goddess!

"National Style" magazine editorial department.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief!" The executive editor-in-chief ran in quickly.

Zhang Ru stood up from the chair and asked him nervously, "What's wrong?"

"The sales volume of this issue of "National Style"..."

The executive editor wiped the sweat from his face, with an expression of crying or not.

Zhang Ru slumped on the chair, rubbing between her brows helplessly.

"It seems..."

"Our sales volume for this issue is very high, from 8 am to now, we have sold 5 copies!

Zhang Ru shook her head: "That's why...huh?"

She raised her head instantly and asked in disbelief, "What, how much did you say?"

The executive editor-in-chief wiped away his tears and looked excited: "50000 copies! Sister Zhang, it's only been two hours!

"The peak of our previous journals was Liu Shishi's issue, with 400 copies."

"And it's been sold all day long!"

Zhang Ru pinched herself in disbelief.

"Ouch!"

Looking at the back of her flushed hand, her expression changed from disbelief to ecstasy!

Zhang Ru wept with joy.

Finally, finally stand up!

Now "Guofeng" doesn't have to worry about the danger of collapsing.

It turned out that what Zhang Ziyi said was true...

Zhang Ru remembered what her younger brother said to her when he came back.

"Ye Han...Ye Han..."

Zhang Ru chanted the name.

She looked at the executive editor-in-chief with a serious face: "Xiao Li, go and help me find Mr. Ye's contact information!

"If possible, I would like to have a long-term cooperation!"

The executive editor grinned from ear to ear, and quickly responded, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

At this time, a man walked in.

Is the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief blushed, he walked up to Zhang Ru, and patted her on the shoulder in relief...

"Yes, Xiaozhang, even the general manager praised him this time!"

"The general manager asked the printing factory to print another 50 copies."

"Now you are standing up!"

Zhang Ru is one of his subordinates, and when he is praised, he also has good face.

Now the other divisions of the plate do not know how envious they are!

Hearing this, Zhang Ru quickly waved her hands: "This is all because of Mr. Ye Han!"

"If he hadn't been invited to shoot the cover this time, we probably wouldn't have been able to reach this sales volume.

The editor-in-chief also knew Ye Han's name.

When he first watched it, he was surprised that Zhang Ru could invite Zhang Ziyi.

It turned out that it was Ye Han's fans who made the last effort.

It is said that many of Ye Han's fans are from wealthy and powerful families.

The editor-in-chief didn't believe it before, and one of them spread the rumors randomly.

The results now seem to be true!

Moreover, Ye Han has a large fan base, even if one person buys one copy, it can sell [-] million copies!

It's really amazing!

At this time, the voices of a few young reporters came from outside.

"The chief director of "China Treasure" recommended us!"

"There is also the official, the official also recommended us!"

"Oh my god, this is too high!"

"Why do you say it's the traffic of the goddess instead of Zhang Ziyi?"

"You are stupid, many people buy it by looking at the cover."

"The Weibo we posted yesterday has been taken over by Yangou!"

"real or fake?"

The little reporter who just asked the question clicked on Weibo and found the Weibo posted yesterday.

@《国风》杂0.2志: "For this [Four Beauties] theme, two beauties were invited to shoot the cover and inside pictures? Guess who? [Picture] [Picture]" The picture is two silhouettes, Can't see it at all.

There were only hundreds of comments from loyal fans of "Guofeng" last night.

But now, the comments have exceeded tens of millions!

"I really love her, she is actually a goddess!"

"Two goddesses fit together, dream linkage!"

"Suddenly I remembered the Reuters live broadcast at that time. I saw them all blowing it up. It turned out to be so beautiful!"

"Come on for the beauty of the goddess in this prosperous age!"

"Go ahead, I've already bought fifteen copies, kept two copies, and gave away all the others."

"It's really beautiful, I want to rush for the goddess!"

The little reporter shook his head in amazement as he watched the comments that were still being updated.

"Fans of Goddess, so scary!".

Chapter 155: We are willing to give you 30% of the sales of "Guofeng" in the future! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

"National Style" here is full of joy and encouragement.

A high-end residential area in Kyoto.

Zhang Ziyi sat on the balcony, looking outside with her chin propped up.

Her manager, Sister Fan, looked at the magazine in her hand and was amazed again and again.

"I didn't expect, Ziyi, you were actually compared."

"This photo, to be honest, the imperial concubine is too brilliant!"

"This kind of elegant and luxurious delicacy is really amazing!"

Sister Fan looked at one of the photos of the imperial concubine drunk and drunk, and couldn't put it down.

No wonder Ye Han has so many hugs.

With this appearance, where can't he walk sideways?

What's more, there are so many talents.

Zhang Ziyi withdrew her gaze and looked down at the beauty on the cover.

"When I said I wanted to find him, you weren't happy."

"People are visual animals, if you don't look good, who wants to get to know you better?

"His appearance in women's clothing is unmatched in the entire entertainment industry."

She reached out and stroked Ye Han's temples on the cover, her eyes full of admiration.

"Besides, my idol, where can I go?"

Sister Fan looked at Zhang Ziyi with a slightly smug smile.

He shook his head helplessly: "You!"

The sales of "Guofeng" broke again and again.

The whole printing shop is already crazy busy!

The general manager of Wenqu Entertainment Culture Media was overjoyed.

"Guofeng" was Wenqu's most promising classified magazine in those years.

In the beginning, there were still many people buying.

But gradually, many people are more inclined to buy foreign cultural magazines.

For example, the idol culture of Bangziguo and the Two-dimensional culture of Little Days.

Later, it became a matter of seeing who the celebrity invited was popular enough.

Whose magazine will sell better.

But with the later fame of "National Style", there are no big-name stars.

Zhang Ru herself is also a stubborn person, unwilling to seek relationships.

There is really no way this time.

If sales were at the bottom, "Guofeng" would disappear forever.