C454 The People in the Ivory Tower

Although Allison knew there was no possibility of cooperation, he still politely turned around and took out the magazine samples he carried with him from his bag and handed them to Shen Yi.

This was their latest magazine sample. Although the funds could not be transferred, they still did not spend it sparingly. Therefore, even though the studio was about to collapse, the magazine was still meticulously produced as usual.

It was very textured. This was the first feeling Shen Yi had when she received the magazine.

The person on the cover was a white model with delicate makeup. The shape was very alluring, but it was a pity that her eyes were hollow and looked very distant.

The contents of the magazine were all colorful prints and the quality of the paper was very good. It was fair and delicate and had a rich texture. It seemed that it was carefully selected. The content of the magazine was rich and interesting, but the division of regions was a little chaotic. He flipped through the directory again and didn't even make a column.

Allison saw Shen Yi looking at the directory and scratched his head in embarrassment, "The funds of the studio are tight. I really can't spare the remuneration for the special column interview."

There was no column, no theme guide. The content was chaotic, like a pot of mixed soup.

No wonder the sales of such a magazine were low.

Ni Chenjun also took over the job and skimmed through it. His face was calm throughout the whole process, making it hard for people to guess what he was thinking.

However, Shen Yi noticed that Ni Chenjun's flipping speed was getting slower and slower. Although it was not obvious, it did mean that he had seen the content and was thinking about it.

Wait. It was already five minutes after Ni Chenjun finished flipping the pages. Allison did not rush him. He just quietly watched him flip through the pages. As soon as Ni Chenjun stopped flipping, his heart would beat faster. He was as nervous as being criticized by his teacher. He was afraid that ___ would say something that chilled his heart.

But at the same time, he was also looking forward to it in his heart.

He hoped that this man who could read his magazine seriously could give him a chance.

"The contents of these magazines were all jointly completed by your studio?" Ni Chenjun closed the magazine and returned it to Allison.

Allison took the magazines and put them back in his bag. "Yes, every article, every photo, and every makeup were designed by the studio."

"Then do you have any promotions? Or related marketing plans."

Allison shook his head awkwardly,... "No."

In the past, when the magazines were produced, they would be directly sent to the printing factory for printing and then sent to various cooperative sales booths or bookstores for sales and marketing methods? What was that?

Wasn't the production and sales of the magazine these steps? What else could he do?

Ni Chenjun smiled. "I see that not only do your magazines lack funds, they also lack a planning and marketing department. They also lack a decision-making director."

Allison smiled awkwardly. What are you talking about?

He did not make magazines to become a businessman, but to pass on the most proactive and cutting-edge fashion to young consumers. What did he need these fancy things for?

Besides, the purpose of his business was to do what he wanted to do. He did not want to cater to the current trend and lose himself. If a decision-maker really came, then what right did he have to speak? How could he still do what he wanted to do?

Ni Chenjun noticed the change in Allison's expression and was clear in his heart. In fact, he didn't need to think to know what it was. A top student who had just entered society. He hadn't even learned how to hide his inner thoughts. His face... It was easy to guess what he was thinking.

Moreover, from the magazine production, it could be seen that this was a group of young men who had yet to walk out of the ivory tower. Their minds were filled with dreams, and they had never thought of lowering their heads to the situation.

Such people were perfect partners.