My Prime Minister is so cute

Bird glanced at the green-haired girl in front of him and felt that one should not judge a person by his appearance. You know, he knew a few people who, let alone cooking skills, were considered an achievement just by being able to cook a meal.

After looking at the panel, he turned off the system.

It is impossible to add any more points.

Not to mention that I just added the last bit of experience points to Sarah, and now there is not a drop left.

Even if there were experience points, there were three people over there crying for them, so there wouldn't be any extra to share.

"Today's conversation was really beneficial."

Misabel sighed, "Teacher Bersabia, or Teacher Bird... By the way, which name would you prefer me to call you?"

"Just call me Bird," Bird said. "Bersabia is the pen name Sarah and I share—she also played a huge role in the creation of the book. I alone couldn't have written such excellent works as 'Escape from the Earth,' 'Time Travel,' and 'The Rural Teacher.'"

Although an outline is provided.

But when it comes to specific details, some professional magical knowledge and the descriptive words used in the dialogues between characters are all created independently by Sarah, and they add a lot of value to the work.

Although the plot is very important, excellent writing can also greatly enhance the reading experience, and professional knowledge is also very important for fantasy novels.

"Okay, Mr. Bird."

Misabel readily agreed: "Then if there is nothing else, I will take my leave and go back to think carefully about your suggestion."

She couldn't wait to return to the editorial office and hold a meeting to discuss the transformation of the content of "Happy Paradise".

This time, she will rely on the ability of "Happy Paradise" itself, rather than relying on the tricky method of Berthapeare's works, to truly make "Happy Paradise" a magazine that everyone can have a copy and carry with them.

"Wait a moment."

Bird called out to her.

"Is there anything else?" Misabel paused and asked in confusion.

"Is such that."

Bird said, "Since Happy Paradise is transforming into a mature magazine with taste, style, and culture, it needs to create its own brand. A recognizable symbol that can represent Happy Paradise is essential."

"what do you mean?"

"I just have an idea that might be worth your reference," Bird said.

He turned to the passing waiter and said, "Excuse me, could you provide me with a pen and paper? I can pay."

"Okay, please wait."

The waiter nodded and left, returning soon with a piece of white paper and a pen.

Bird picked up the pen, and after briefly recalling the impressive pattern in his mind, he put the pen down, and a black and white rabbit head with a bow tie, lively and approachable, appeared on the white paper.

Yes, this is the logo used by Bird's famous magazine in his previous life, Playboy.

In fact, what Bird had told Misabelle before were already some mature methods that have been used in modern magazines. The most typical example is Playboy, which once achieved sales of 2000 million copies in a country with a population of 700 million, making it the most successful adult magazine in history.

Although with the development of the times, these print media have eventually declined, and even Playboy has announced its closure.

In order to commemorate this famous magazine, Bird re-drew the logo into this world... Unfortunately, the name of the magazine had already been decided, it was called "Happy Paradise", which was really a bit low.

"A rabbit."

Misabel glanced at the bunny head with a bow tie. "It's quite cute, and even a little naughty... But why a bunny?"

"Don't underestimate rabbits," Bird tapped his pen on the table. "Rabbits are incredibly powerful animals. They can give birth to six to eight litters a year, with four to eight babies in each litter. And those babies can reproduce again within four months... Don't you think such an animal is a perfect fit for an adult magazine's logo?"

"Rats have a strong reproductive capacity, right?" Misabel asked.

"You're right, but rabbits are cuter, aren't they?" Bird said.

"You're right, rabbits are cuter."

Misabel thought about it and agreed with the idea. "I really like this logo, Mr. Bird...or, Consultant Bird. I will seriously consider using this as the logo of Happy Paradise and printing it in every issue of the magazine."

"nice! You love it."

Bird didn't care about the changing address and prepared to leave: "Then I'll take my leave first. Actually, I have something to do here..."

"Wait a moment."

This time it was Misabel who spoke.

"What's wrong?" Bird asked.

"I almost forgot." Misabel asked seriously, "Teacher Bird, regarding your health..."

"My body, what's wrong with my body?"

Bird looked confused: "I'm in good health."

"At your age, you shouldn't have any problems." Misabel recalled that Bird came out of Sarah's room ten minutes after she left, and said seriously, "It's usually a psychological factor. You should learn to relax and not be nervous..."

"If that doesn't work, I heard one of my editors mention this before. It seems there's medicine that can treat it. I'll send some to you when I get back..."

Bird: “???”

********

I just realized that Mirabelle was typed wrongly and was typed as Mishabelle, and this happened for more than a few chapters.

He gave up on himself.

From now on, I'll call you Misabel.

By the way, the name Misabel sounds a bit like a foreign brand of ice cream. It unexpectedly has a delicious feeling, hehehe...

Chapter 139 Good books should be shared together

Today is definitely a busy day.

After chatting with Misabel for a while, Bird left the cafe and went to the government office.

Although Prime Minister Nora expressed her intention to purchase, this was only a small and insignificant part of a prime minister's work. It was impossible for her to do it herself, so she just handed it over to the lower departments to handle. Therefore, Bird basically went through all the complicated procedures, running around to fill out various forms, but he skipped the long waiting period.

He went back to the hotel halfway because he forgot to bring a document, so he took Sophia's room card to get it. Now that he had finished the conversation, he naturally continued with the process.

Sarah naturally had no time to spare either.

Although I slipped back to the hotel after my speech in the morning, it doesn’t mean that it’s over. As a great writer, Berthapeare’s day’s schedule has just begun.

In the afternoon, Sarah will go to the printing factory to discuss the separate printing of the three books "Escape from the Earth", "Time Travel" and "Rural Teacher".

This is also the usual process for many fantasy authors. After all, it is unlikely that a publishing house will be willing to pay for a book to be published by an unknown author, so they will first serialize the book in some magazines to accumulate popularity, and then print it out separately when the time is right.

Publishing a book does not mean simply copying out the serialized novel. There are many differences between serialization and single volume. It needs to be modified and deleted, and some prefaces or end pages need to be added, as well as easter eggs or extra short films.

The profit sharing ratio and publicity are also things to discuss, but Bersabia is now quite famous, so there is basically no need to worry about being cheated and exploited like those petty authors.

Although this money is only a small amount, it is still worth earning.

As for the evening, Sarah couldn't be idle either. She had booked a dinner party early to attend which would gather many upper-class people. She would also need to continue to promote pan-magicism at the party. It could be said that her schedule was packed. That was why Bird quickly gave her a massage to relax her.

"You're a great writer after all, so please work hard."

Bird smiled and said, "I know you're tired, but Sophia and I haven't been idle either. We've been running procedures all day."

"So for the sake of the 100,000 yuan advance payment you've already received, and for the sake of pan-magicism, please just bear with it for now."

Advance payment of royalties.

This is the right of a famous writer. Even if the book has not been published yet, the publishing house is willing to advance a sum of royalties. This is both a recognition of the writer's ability and a confidence that the published book will definitely sell well.

"That money will be used as an activity fund for Panmagicism, and not a single cent will be spent!"

Sarah said this righteously, then paused and asked, "So what exactly did you ask me to do?"

It was just after the dinner, and Sarah had just returned to the hotel when she was called over by Bird.

She was in a good mood, so she agreed.

After all, not only did he promote pan-magicism, but he also enjoyed a day of flattery.

Wherever she went, she was called a great writer or a great literary giant, and everyone treated her with respect. Although Sarah was not so proud of herself that she got carried away, she was still a little proud, so she even looked at Bird with a more favorable attitude.

"It's nothing."

Bird smiled and said, "I just got an interesting book and wanted to share it with you..."

I asked Sarah to find a small magazine, but this little pornographic book wizard actually found an adult magazine, causing me to copy the adapted masterpiece with great effort... ahem, it was published in an adult magazine, which became an indelible black history. It was simply outrageous.

Must be punished severely.

"An interesting book?" Sarah was startled and asked suspiciously, "Is it some weird book?"

Weird book?

As for "Happy Paradise", it should be considered a strange book, right?

Bird pondered for a moment and said, "I think so."

"You, you, you pervert, what are you thinking about—" Sarah's face flushed red, "Calling a girl to the room late at night to read pornographic books, have you reached this level of perversion? Death penalty! Death penalty!!!"

Seeing the great writer's anger, Bird held out his hands, signaling, "Don't be so quick to scold me. How about we take a look at the specific book first?"

"I do not want it!"

Sarah immediately retorted loudly: "Who wants to read a little book with you at night!!!"

"Don't be so resistant." Bird smiled. "Not all little royal books are shameful. I think some of the content in this little royal book is very interesting and can be said to be very educational. That's why I wanted to take a look at it with you."

"How can it possibly have any educational value? The Little Imperial Book is the Little Imperial Book! That kind of thing has no educational value!" Sarah retorted loudly, "You're such a pervert! You actually used such a low-level excuse to lie to people! How could Sophia believe someone like you?"

Looking at Sarah's firm refusal.

Bird was a little helpless.

However, he felt that although the great writer lady was trying her best to resist, if he told her that he had a good book and then gave it to her, she would definitely go back and read it secretly.

But that would be pointless. We should take out "Happy Paradise" now and watch it together. That would be fun...

If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do...

Just go ahead.

"Hehe, you have to watch it today even if you don't want to."

Bird sneered and quickly pulled out the latest issue of "Happy Paradise" that he had received from Misabel that morning.

"what--"

Seeing that this pervert ignored her protest and was about to take the little royal book out of his arms, Sarah screamed immediately and stretched out her finger, ready to use a lightning magic to wake this pervert up.

This was the result of her recent hard work after seeking guidance from Sophia.

By precisely controlling the current and voltage, we can teach this pervert a lesson without causing any harm to his body.

After all, among the several commonly used simple magics, fireball can easily cause injury if not properly controlled. Even if you are not injured, burning your eyebrows and hair will affect your image. Although water ball will not cause injury, it is troublesome to clean up after getting your body wet, and you may catch a cold easily if you are not careful. Overall, lightning is more convenient.

——That’s what Sarah originally thought.

However, when Sarah saw the title of the book Bird took out, "Happy Paradise", and realized that this was the "strange book" Bird was referring to, she realized that the fact that she had been trying so hard to hide her work from being published in an adult magazine was most likely exposed...

Then the next second.

Sarah's body stiffened instantly.

It was as if the lightning magic had struck him.

Chapter 140 It’s cold outside, get into bed quickly~

The moment Sarah saw the book "Happy Paradise", many things came to her mind.

Even those more than ten years of life seemed to pass by like a revolving lantern before my eyes.

She recalled the excitement she felt when she cast a spell for the first time, and her aspirations to become a great magician in the future - although in the end, like most elementary school students who dream of becoming scientists, she began to face reality after passing the exam to become an intermediate magician.

As for the external manifestation, the whole person seems to be hit by lightning magic or freezing magic, and the body is frozen in place and motionless.

But that little bit of luck in my heart is still playing tricks on me.

So Sarah said stiffly, "You, you pervert! What are you doing with this magazine?"

"Oh?"

Bird raised an eyebrow. "Don't you recognize this magazine, Miss Writer?"

"Of course I don't know him!" Sarah said stubbornly, "I, I never read this kind of magazine!"

"Hahahaha, is that so?"