Chapter 376
W took the lead . Considering its long history, the magazine had its own readers, to whom it would send the latest issues before their formal release .
Long Island was beautiful in the morning . There were trees and greenbelts along the clean paths, and the flower beds were full of a poetic vibe .
A postman in a white cap was riding along the road . The day’s newspapers and magazines were on the shelf behind him .
The young man was familiar with the streets in the area . He could have ridden all over that neighbourhood with his eyes closed .
A tiny roll of a magazine flew over the fence of a garden and toward the flowering shrubs .
Before the roll could hit the ground, a smiling Labrador with tiny cute eyes rushed out like the wind, jumped high into the sky and caught the magazine in its mouth .
"Well done, Mussolini!" The boy waved at the dog and then went along his way . There were six magazines left .
Shaking its thin tail, Mussolini went through a small door in the fence and reached its masters’ table . It presented the magazine like a kid presenting a piece of treasure .
"Lily, your magazine . " The man took his newspaper and handed the finely-printed fashion magazine to his wife, who was frying eggs .
"Oh, thank you . . . " A screen was between the young couple again, in the form of the newspaper and the magazine .
The magazine, which smelled slightly of orchids, was opened . The young housewife preferred VOGUE over W . The male models in the inner pages were a substitute for her boring marriage .
There was an Asian model on the full page . He was sitting beside a white curtain in a thin silk shirt, looking out of the window blankly . He seemed barely awake, pure and helpless .
Even though her mouth was parched and her tongue scorched, the woman took a large bite out of her toast .
"George . . . "
"Yes?" the man behind the newspaper replied with a single word .
"I’ll go downtown with you today . "
"What for?" The man put down his newspaper and looked at his wife in confusion . They had had no effective communication in a long time .
The tame young girl never went out so early in the morning .
A pair of fair feet without slippers were rubbing up and down against his legs like a breeze . He could feel the warmth even through his pants .
"I want to buy Halloween candy and a perfume from the New York shopping mall . This one . The Armani . "
On the poster, Qin Guan and Raquel were looking at each other emotionally . The green bottle looked royal and elegant against the black background .
"It's said that this perfume is the essence of life and the lure of forbidden love . . . We could . . . Tonight . . . Yes?"
The rising last syllable, which was uttered with a nasal sound, as well as her toes on his thighs, made the calm surgeon excited .
"You are the boss . . . "
The new Asian face reached countless American families . The magazines were also selling like hot bread on different newsstands . Rushed customers threw their change into the box out of habit, barely catching a glimpse of the cover .
That one glance delayed some of them though .
"A classified fashion magazine? Okay, one more . "
"Hey, sir . I want the magazine with the vampire!"
Among all the magazines with top models and Hollywood stars on their covers, people seldom saw such a rat-f*ck photo .
Thanks to Halloween festivities, the customers, most of whom were office workers, had suddenly changed .
Wearing dark eye makeup and swaying metal chains, a group of hippies went up to the stand for a pack of chewing gum . They looked almost like drug addicts .
"Wow! That’s so cool!"
On the cover, Qin Guan was roaring at the setting sun, cold light glittering on his sharp teeth . The dark castle in the background, which seemed like it belonged in a Hitchcock movie, implied his true identity .
The scarlet tears, sunshine and embroidery on his chest added a bloodthirsty feeling to the picture of Dracula .
"Dude, look! He must be one of us!"
The weird guys left, leaving an empty shelf behind them .
T and V ran a gay bar together, so they would often buy some fashion magazines with male models to enrich their collection .
Because of V’s high taste, the owners of all the gay bars along the street entrusted him with purchasing the magazines .
In most gay bars, the patrons were silent, with the exception of the macho man-show bars .
V got up early that morning and rushed to a stand in his blue apron . "30 copies of W, thanks . "
"I only have 25 at hand . "
"Okay, I’ll take them all . "
"No problem . "
He turned the day’s bestseller, VOGUE, open . "I also want 10 copies of VOGUE . Thanks . "
They were all for his friends’ bars . To his surprise, he saw the same model in both magazines .
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