"Dear Mr. York," reporter Rhodes asked in a rather reserved tone, "Our newspaper would like to invite you for an exclusive interview as the cover of this quarterly supplement. Do you agree?"
"I?"
"That's right." Reporter Rhodes replied.
Allen was a little surprised.
According to the past practice of the Braden Morning News, a supplement is usually published every quarter to summarize the major events that occurred in the quarter. The "cover character" of the supplement is often the most eye-catching person in the quarter.
A man of great influence comes to take charge
The prime minister of the kingdom, the leader of a political party, the high-ranking magician of the Mage Tower, and the members of parliament participating in the election... are the frequent guests on the cover of the supplement of "Braden Morning News".
Compared to these big shots who are really making a difference in the Braden Kingdom, even though Allen is a student of two famous magicians, he is still a little less important. It is no wonder that he is so surprised by the arrangements of the "Braden Morning News".
"I thought you would choose my teacher, Mr. Merlins," Allen said with a smile, "After all, normally, it takes decades, or even centuries, for a legendary mage to be born in our plane.
He is much rarer than me."
"A big shot like Mr. Merlins has long transcended the world. It is not something we ordinary people can afford." Reporter Rhodes gradually relaxed when he saw Allen's friendly and casual attitude, and complimented him jokingly.
He said, "Besides, putting a photo of a handsome young man like you on the cover will definitely increase the sales of our newspaper."
"That's true." Allen smiled and did not deny it.
"Since you agree, I will ask you a series of questions next. If these questions offend you or involve your privacy, you can refuse to answer."
"Say it!"
"First of all, I believe that many people in Braden Kingdom would like to know why you were not outstanding among your peers a few years ago, but recently you suddenly rose up and became famous? What is the reason that prompted this to happen to you?
changes?"
"Because my dad told me that if I don't work hard, I will have to go back and inherit billions of dollars in wealth. I don't want to listen to him."
"What kind of charm does magic have that has made you obsessed with it all these years?"
"Her Majesty the Queen once said, 'Magic is the primary productive force.' I think what she said makes sense."
"On the day of the Mage Tower assessment, you were accepted as a student by Mr. Merlins and Mr. Walder at the same time. I would like to know, in your heart, do you prefer prophecy or alchemy?"
"This is a question. I refuse to answer."
"..."
In this way, Allen and the reporter exchanged words, and soon asked more than ten questions. The content of the questions gradually changed from magic-related to something more personal and personalized.
"I heard that many prominent aristocratic families like to make early engagements for their underage children. If you don't mind, could you tell me if your family has any arrangements for you in this regard?"
"In this regard, my father has always respected our personal choices and never forced us. I think I am very lucky."
"Then you have found someone?"
"As a poor bachelor, it's better not to discuss such issues with me!"
"I just think that you are about to enter the social circle of the Kingdom's capital. With your identity and appearance, many unmarried girls must be very concerned about this matter."
"Compared with socializing, learning magic makes me happier. I think... maybe this is the reason why I have been single for so many years!"
"..."
Soon, the fifteen minutes Allen reserved for Rod's reporter were over.
Reporter Rhodes stood up politely and thanked Allen. At the same time, he told Allen that the photographer from the "Braden Morning News" was waiting outside the door and wanted to ask Allen if he could cooperate with them in taking a cover photo.
Allen nodded.
"You guys wait a few minutes, I'll go upstairs and change into something more formal," Allen said. "Also, I need you to help me figure out what kind of look I should put on so that I can look a little more handsome."
Allen didn't like taking pictures in his previous life, and once he took pictures, he was always scissor-hands. However, now that he is going to be on the cover of a well-known publication, he can no longer act so stiff.
"No need," the photographer said as he pushed the door open with his camera, "You're fine just like you are now."
Allen thought for a while and decided to listen to the professionals.
So, he was still sitting lazily on the brown and black leather sofa, with his double-breasted coat casually draped over his shoulders and his tie tied very loosely.
Black hair, black coat, white shirt, and slightly pale skin form a picture with clear black and white.
The deep gaze seems to penetrate the wall and look into the unreachable distance.
"Pah, pah, pah."
The photographer looked at the picture with admiration and pressed the shutter several times, but he seemed to think it was not enough, so he changed the angle and continued to press the shutter quickly.
"That's great! That's great! To tell you the truth, Mr. York, you are simply the best model I have ever seen in my life!" The photographer repeatedly praised, "Praise the goddess! It turns out there are no blind spots from every angle.
Models really exist!”
"You are exaggerating." Allen smiled slightly and replied politely.
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After the Rhodes reporter and photographer left happily with photos and interview notes, Howard also walked down from the second floor and came to the living room.
"Did the interview go well?" Howard asked.
Allen nodded and replied: "Those two people are very honest. I am very happy to deal with them."
Howard looked at him silently, not knowing how to evaluate him.
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly came over and told Alan that the tailor had customized Howard's clothes and now placed them in the cloakroom next to the guest room.
"Go and try?" Allen asked with a smile.
Howard nodded and walked upstairs again.
Afterwards, Allen also returned to his room, looking at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, silent.
In his impression, although he was quite handsome before, he was definitely not handsome enough to be praised by others.
Could it be that...some unknown changes happened to me without even realizing it?
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At the same time, Lund city, Hagia Sophia.
Archbishop Yaconelga stood under the statue of the Goddess of Light and led the priests in reciting prayers as usual.
The face of the goddess statue is exquisite and flawless, and the whole body is in perfect proportion.
People say that this is a kind of beauty that does not belong to this world.
At this time, the sunlight shines in through the colored glass and falls on the statue of the goddess, making it even more dazzling.
However, at this moment, a man dressed as a priest rushed in with an anxious face and interrupted Archbishop Nerga's prayer.
"Your Majesty Bishop! I have something urgent to report!"
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