"President! Wangdu Morning News was sold out early this morning!"

In the Leaf Publishing House, the employees reported the news with great joy. "Not only that, many nobles also came to contact us, hoping that we can tailor a report for them to achieve the goal of becoming famous!"

When Barto was initially panicked when he learned about the specific content of this job.

Because he didn't think that such so-called "newspaper" could have any future.

He was once a playwright and wrote several short stories, but he had never been selected by any troupe.

Although for wealthy writers, even if they pay to find a troupe to perform at their own expense, they can always find a relatively shabby troupe to accept the commission, for themselves, such a luxury is impossible to achieve no matter what.

There are no groups that you can afford to hire in the entire capital and surrounding areas...even for amateurs.

After realizing this cruel reality, he could only find a job and barely earn money.

However, when he came to the Leaf Publishing House to apply for the job because of his resounding signature of the Wenche family, he was attracted by President Modric and took the "Wangdu Morning News" working group

It was assigned to him.

He once asked the president why.

In contrast, my resume is very thin. Although I graduated from the best civilian college in the royal capital, this amount is undoubtedly not enough to be seen in front of President Modric, who is a viscount.

But at that time, Modric just said mysteriously:

“——Fate has its own arrangements.”

So, with gratitude for this unpredictable fate, Barto could only repay with hard work.

In the office that was so spacious that it seemed a little empty, Modric smiled so much that his beard raised up.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it narcissistically.

"It's all thanks to everyone's efforts."

He encouraged: "Work well! With good results, I can also fight for the improvement of Miss Chris and Master Wien."

"As for those nobles who contact us... leave their famous posts first, and say more good things to decline if you have a valuable identity, and don't rush to fill in the page with those messy things for the time being."

Modric is very clear about this.

"The current popularity is only temporary. We must continue to explore more eye-catching exclusive reports to further expand our reputation!"

...

Let’s not talk about how great business opportunities this new world can bring to the Wenche family once it opens.

In the school alone, this newspaper also caused quite a stir.

"Winn Wien!"

In the library, Lawrence was excited to find him.

"Look!" He spread the newspaper in his hand on the table and pointed to a line of inconspicuous handwriting inside.

Wien raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, it was Lawrence who first discovered this "small detail."

No, maybe someone else has discovered it, but I am just embarrassed to find myself and say it in person.

"Well, what's wrong?"

He asked pretended to behave.

"Lily Standard, what does this mean?" There seemed to be a ray of light in his eyes, and he was obviously expecting Wien to give an answer that suits his wishes.

"It means high standards." Wien said. "It meets the high requirements of our Lily Association, and the Lily Association will endorse the quality of this thing..."

For example, it is like quarantining a pig that is tender and tender, and stamping a stamp with a "smack" to indicate that it is qualified.

However, Lawrence only used one sentence, which made him try hard to explain it very redundant.

“——Can you make money?”

He seemed to be impatient.

"..." It seems that Lawrence has also suffered from having no money for some time.

Wien gestured with his finger and said, "You can make money, you can only make a little bit."

Of course, rare things can fully reflect their value because of their rareness.

Ignoring his instantly frustrated look, Vinn asked speechlessly: "At the same time, don't you still have funds to receive the envoys? There is no money spent in total, so you should stay a little.

Bar?"

It would be fine if I didn't mention this, but the pressure on Lawrence was even lower.

"It was because the cost was too low that a financial accountant sent by my father and only one tenth of it was left to reward me."

“…”

Wien suddenly felt that it was really not easy for Lawrence, a child.

However, it is incredible that such special funds can still be recovered.

Halfway through, Lawrence glanced around and lowered his voice and asked, "If I go to find some friends and hold events, and then Wien, you can give me a certification in the name of the Lily Club, can I share a little bit?"

In fact, just holding this game, Wien's income was quite considerable.

He settled the registration fee to the public funds of the Lily Association, and then transferred to charge the venue fee and labor fee from the Lily Association.

However, due to the high cost and the large number of participants, after a while, after a while, the total cost of the Lily Association is not higher than that of ordinary party activities in the past, just looking at the accounts.

From this we can see how much water there was behind those activities that were just eating and drinking in the past.

"Can you draw?" Wien asked suddenly.

"Um?"

Lawrence felt a little strange, but replied: "Yes, it's just not well drawn."

"Then it's probably gone. In fact, Chris is preparing to start a nationwide call for papers. The first prize in internal news can get extremely high bonuses or even dividends." He originally thought that according to Lawrence's imagination, he could do it.

A refreshing plot.

It is difficult to grasp the audience of the bloody plot. Maybe someone will really get the best of it?

"Anyway, there is definitely no problem holding a concert of hundreds of people."

Chris had long wanted to prepare for this matter, but the focus of the publishing house's work in the early stage was on the distribution of newspapers, and it was only now that he had barely divided the remaining effort.

Lawrence was dissatisfied with hearing this: "Why is the content of the call for manuscript rather than the script?"

If the script is collected, he can create a well-known work based on his experience in the drama department.

"There's no way, Chris's personal hobby." Wien spread his hands.

Hope was shattered, Lawrence sat down next to Wien and began to sigh.

"Why, I'm living such a miserable life?" He asked the soul.

Is it miserable?

Not that serious.

After all, no matter what, his identity is also a prince, which is different from those who really live in the mud.

Wien comforted, "Don't be discouraged, there will always be solutions."
Chapter completed!