The rise of heroes begins with Hong Kong movies

Time flew by, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Friday!

This day is a crucial day for Huo Wenyao and the entire Tianci, because they have been busy all month, and the magazine they made is finally listed today.

Yang Du fulfilled his promise, and more than 20,000 newsstands in Hong Kong were all covered!!

Late afternoon, off hours.

At the newsstand next to the main road in Mong Kok, passers-by who had just left work noticed a startling change, and a dozen or so girls with unusual covers appeared on the newsstand.

The profit of the first issue of "Wind Moon" fell second, and the most important thing is to make a name for itself and let the whole Hong Kong know that this magazine exists, so in addition to the cover, a huge poster is put up, how sensational it is.

Whether male or female, if you want to see it or not, of course women are embarrassed, men? Of course, it's not embarrassing, the public is wide, everyone is Sven, how is it embarrassing?

But if you come out at seven or eight o'clock at night to eat, it's different, the lights are dark, and you don't know me anyway.

Some thick-skinned, it doesn't matter in broad daylight.

"Boss, what kind of magazine is this?"

""Wind Moon", the first salty copy in Hong Kong. Wet magazines are not only cool, but also very collectible. Zhongyou, the first issue, is to test the waters, did not dare to print more, the whole Hong Kong is only 20,000 copies, buy is earn! "

"How much is a copy?"

"Ten pieces!"

"So expensive?"

"Expensive? It's not expensive at all, this is the first in Hong Kong, I just told you——"

Without waiting for the newsstand to explain again, there was already a humane: "Boss, bring me a copy!" "

"Good!"

The newsstand quickly pulled out a copy and collected the money to the man: "Beautiful boy, you have seen how popular it is, your hands are fast, your hands are slow, you have to seize the opportunity!" I'm going to keep a copy of it myself. "

"Then bring me a copy too!!"

On this day, Hong Kong's first adult magazine was officially launched, and for 2.5 million men, the appearance of "Wind and Moon" was tantamount to dropping a nuclear bomb on their ordinary lives.

Effect, explosion.

A similar situation occurred at every newsstand in Mong Kok, as well as in Tsim Sha Tsui, Yau Ma Tei, Tsuen Wan, Central and other places.

"Wind Moon" sold a big sale, but everyone in the magazine was still anxiously waiting.

In this era, communication is far less developed than in later generations, even if "Wind Moon" sells out, they cannot know it at the first time, and they can only wait for the information feedback of the distribution association.

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Wong Tai Sin, magazine office.

Originally, there were only eight people in the entire magazine, but today is the first issue of "Fengyue", Yang Du, Photography Hua and other magazine members are of course all there, but in addition to them, Zhanmi, Shiye Su, Chen Xiaodao, Crow, Luo Tianhong and others all came

Small office, packed with people.

It was hot weather again, Huo Wenyao had too little start-up capital, he had to save flowers on everything, even the air conditioning was not turned on, and everyone was sweating hot.

Pedal!!

Another sound of hurried footsteps came, the wooden door of the office was pushed open, and Jiang Meifeng, who had just left work, entered the door in a frenzy and shouted: "What is the situation now?" Did the magazine sell well? Old Yang, old Yang! "

Today is the first issue of "Fengyue" on the market, whether it is life or death, it depends on today, and in order to prepare for the magazine, Huo Wenyao spent a hundred thousand, did not touch the account of the Tianci Security Company, and used the 80,000 handed over by Luo Tianhong.

The rest was handed over to Huo Wenyao by Jiang Meifeng.

Jiang Meifeng didn't know this, Huo Wenyao didn't tell her in detail, she thought that Huo Wenyao used all the money she gave him, but Huo Wenyao honored her for two years to accumulate, how could she not pay attention?

After work, she hurried to the magazine office, and she had time to change her clothes and wear overalls.

When Zhan Mi, Luo Tianhong and the others saw Jiang Meifeng, they all got out of the way and opened their mouths to say hello.

Jiang Meifeng, who had the heart to care about them, waved her hand as a response, came directly to Yang Du, and shouted: "Sample, sample?!" "

Yang Du sweated and said embarrassed: "Sister Feng, there is no news from the distribution association yet." "

"Will the point be like this?!"

Jiang Meifeng's voice suddenly increased by an octave, and regardless of whether Yang Du was the editor-in-chief or not, he grabbed Yang Du's collar, pulled him up from the seat, and shouted: "Aren't you telling me that you can get feedback information in the afternoon?!" "

"It's half past seven, and you're telling me this again?" Wenzi, are you kidding me? "

Yang Du sweated wildly, Sister Ciyun Mountain Feng, really poured enough, today he can be regarded as having seen it.

"I don't know what it's now, Sister Feng, you're anxious, before nine o'clock tonight, the phone from the distribution association must call, no, half an hour, if Huang Yongfa doesn't call the street boy again, I'll call over!"

"I must have scolded that street boy! Sister Feng dissipated her breath and sat down to drink a cup of black tea first. "

Yang Du's desire to survive exploded, and he hurriedly took words to stabilize Jiang Meifeng, for fear that this famous Sister Feng of Ciyun Mountain would tear herself with her hands.

Jiang Meifeng let go and sat across from Yang Du's desk.

Photography Hua was also sweating wildly in his heart, and the secret road was worthy of being Brother Yao's mother, but he was so sharp, not waiting for Yang Du to speak, he quickly helped Jiang Meifeng make a cup of tea, and then pointed the fan at Jiang Meifeng to relieve his heat.