The system sent me C to debut

"What nonsense? Hurry up and hand it over! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

Zhuang Yan had a look of disgrace on his face, and he really looked like a little gangster.

"I"

"Alright Zhuang Yan, let him go first."

Shen Zike frowned.

"Let him go? What if he runs away?"

"listen to me."

Under Shen Zike's insistence, Zhuang Yan reluctantly let go.

However, his eyes were still fixed on Zeng Jiale, as long as he made a move, the young master would directly capture him.

"By the way, your paparazzi's work spirit is really admirable! You're still squatting here in the middle of the night."

Zhuang Yan sighed.

Such dedicated employees are rare these days.

Zeng Jiale curled his lips, he didn't just squat all night?

He has been squatting for almost two weeks!
"Mr. Zeng, don't make it difficult for us."

"Miss Shen, don't make it too difficult for me! I have been squatting for almost two weeks, and I took a photo. You don't know, this photo is related to the salaries of dozens of people in our company. ah!"

Zeng Jiale looked embarrassed and spoke bitterly.

His words also expressed his meaning, what he meant was that no matter what, he would not hand over the camera easily.

At this time, Zeng Jiale pinned all his hopes on that photo, and he seemed to be able to see how much benefit this photo could bring him.

"This..." Shen Zike frowned juanxiu.

"Tsk, isn't it just a photo? Is it that serious? I think you just don't want to hand it over, do you?"

When Zhuang Yan heard that Zeng Jiale said that he had been squatting here for two weeks, he was a little surprised.

What are you drawing?How could he stay here for so long just for a photo?
It's not easy being a paparazzi these days!
Suddenly, the familiar mechanical sound in my mind sounded again.

"Master, this is the job of a reporter, and this is also the source of income for a reporter. Do you know how much this photo is worth based on your current popularity and status?"

hiss---
The sudden sound startled Zhuang Yan,
"How much is a photo worth?"

"Starting at 500 million."

hiss!
Zhuang Yan was a little dumbfounded, it was just a small photo!It's worth so much money?
"Why are so many journalists willing to stay for several days or even months, or go all out to follow celebrities to dig out news? It's because the news is very valuable."

"There are also many sources of income for this information. The most common is that independent journalists dig up information and then sell the information to other media to make a profit."

"After a company's reporters dug up the news, they can use the company's hands to break the news on the Internet or in newspapers. The popularity of these news is directly proportional to their income."

It turned out that with a piece of news, a certain media company can gain a lot of exposure and popularity, so that partners will notice and contact the media company, and they can also benefit from it.

As long as the news is hot enough, it can bring in countless partners, and even the worst ones can make money from the parties involved in the news.

Many celebrities are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the news after being dug out.

Zhuang Yan clicked his tongue. According to that, the photo in Zeng Jiale's hand is indeed worth a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, the source of income from being a paparazzi is so rich, he even wants to be a paparazzi!

What big star?After working so hard to make money and gain popularity, others can make a lot of money just by taking a photo casually!
As soon as this idea came out, Zhuang Yan was mercilessly complained by the system.

"Master, every line of work has its hardships. Only those who don't understand the job of a reporter will find it easy. The hard work in it can only be understood by those who are engaged in it."

Zhuang Yan pouted.

"Mr. Zeng, please make an offer."

Shen Zike said bluntly.

When Zeng Jiale heard this sentence, his eyes lit up first, and then he pretended to be entangled for a while.

"This number!"

Zeng Jiale held out three fingers.

"300 million? Why don't you grab it!"

Zhuang Yan exclaimed directly, this guy really dares to scream!
"Brother, 300 million is already a friendship price! You are so popular on the Internet now, if I expose this photo, I can at least earn this amount!"

Said Zeng Jiale stretched out five fingers.

Zhuang Yan: "Uh"

I didn't expect it to be guessed by the system!
"Master, I'm not guessing, this system is the result of statistics based on tens of millions of big data."

hiss!
"No, at most 100 million. If it doesn't work, at worst, the young master will punch you and knock you out."

Zhuang Yan immediately acted like a rascal.

Seeing Zhuang Yan's appearance, the two present were speechless and dumbfounded.

Zeng Jiale even broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Zhuang Yan."

At this time Shen Zike spoke up.

Shen Zike stood on tiptoe and whispered in Zhuang Yan's ear, "It's best not to offend this industry when dealing with reporters! Otherwise, you'll never know what they can do!"

It can be said that what reporters eat is a pen. Give them a pen, and they can write about countless possibilities, and they can also write about infinite scenery.

It can be said that with the pen in hand, I have the world!

Likewise, if you offend a reporter, especially if you are a public figure, you never know what kind of person you will become in their writing!

This is public opinion!
And the people who control public opinion are precisely these people!
They have the ability to lift you up to heaven, but they also have the ability to make you fall into Avici Hell.

"Mr. Zeng, how about this, I will collect 300 million for you tomorrow, but this news, please don't make it public."

"You really promised him?"

Zhuang Yan became a little excited when he heard this, 300 million!It's all hard-earned money!
"Really?!" Zeng Jiale's eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed out, "Ms. Shen is still arrogant. If this is the case, then I will promise you first and say hello to Mr. Shen for me. I will first give you the news. keep it."

Zeng Jiale agreed without hesitation, for fear that the other party would go back on his word.

"it is good."

"Shen Zike, do you think I look like 300 million?"

Back home, Zhuang Yan had a bitter and resentful expression on his face.

"Pfft! That's enough, it's only 300 million, isn't this just a matter of making money?"

Shen Zike covered her mouth and laughed a few times.

The corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched violently a few times, just making money?
This girl really grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she doesn't know the hardships of us poor people making money.

"And, Zhuang Yan, I'm serious, after this turmoil, have you thought about one thing?"

"what?"

Zhuang Yan asked casually.

"A group of people who can control public opinion is terrible. Have you ever thought, why not be the person who controls public opinion?"

"what!?"

Zhuang Yan was startled by the girl's words.

Shen Zike just looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything more.

The movement of Zhuang Yan's hands stopped, and his thoughts were running fast.

"Hiss—you girl, you have a small head and a lot of ideas!"

After a while, Zhuang Yan joked with a smile.

He seemed to suddenly understand the significance of Shen Zike's actions tonight.