Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Leberg and Hamson were a little surprised when they saw Chen Zhao.

They didn't expect it to be an Asian.

"This is Mr. Hamson, editor-in-chief of the New Orleans Herald, and this is Mr. Leberg, chairman of the New Orleans Channel."

"Sir, I wonder what you want from us?" Hamson asked.

Chen Zhao looked at Portia. When Portia saw Chen Zhao's look, she knew that Chen Zhao was going to drive her out again.

Although she was very curious about what Chen Zhao was going to tell them.

But Portia turned around and left as expected.

"Close the door by the way."

Portia wanted to say, I am not your maid.

It's a pity that Chen Zhao didn't give her this chance at all.

"Mr. Hamson, Mr. Leberg, I would like to ask you to help me publish a message in your respective media. Of course, it will be paid."

"What's the news?"

"Have you ever heard of the haunted toll booth on Seabrook Coast Road?" Chen Zhao asked.

Both of them work in the media, so of course they have heard of this rumor.

However, they didn't understand what Chen Zhao meant by this.

"Sir, I don't understand what this has to do with what you said." Hamson asked.

"I want you to report this news and claim that someone was attacked here and died."

"You want to use this to create social panic?" Leberg asked with a frown.

"No, I have my purpose."

"I refuse. I will never broadcast such irresponsible false news." Leberg said firmly.

"One million dollars." Chen Zhao said.

"I..." Leberg hesitated.

"Two million dollars."

"This..." Leberg hesitated.

"Five million dollars."

"Mr. Chen, you have to understand that we need to take a lot of risks for this kind of news." Leberg looked at Chen Zhao with twinkling eyes.

"The door is over there. Please, I'd better find some big TV stations." Chen Zhao said calmly.

Just kidding, he is still trying to figure out five million dollars.

Who does he think he is?

It's just a small local TV station.

None of the New Orleans channels are necessarily worth $10 million.

He has already bid five million US dollars, and he is still here with five people and six people.

Leberg was suddenly embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Mr. Chen, what I mean is that I have actually heard about this before, so I think that in order to ensure the authenticity of the news, we should shoot some footage."

Hamson glanced at his old friend, what an unprincipled old guy.

"Mr. Chen, my request is not high. For two million dollars, I will give you a large page to publish this news for three consecutive days."

"Okay." Chen Zhao did not bargain: "But I want this matter to be as big as possible, and the more people know about it, the better. Of course, regarding the truth about this matter, I hope there will be no third party except you two. Three people know."

"I see."

They accepted money from Chen Zhao.

Reporting false news would be even more detrimental to others if they knew about it.

Nothing happened to Chen Zhao, but they were definitely going to be in bad luck.

"Portia, come in."

Portia opened the door and came in: "Boss."

"Go and apply for two bearer bank cards, one with five million U.S. dollars and one with two million U.S. dollars."

Portia glanced at the two old men.

It seems they have reached an agreement.

Although I don’t know the specific content of their conversation.

But that's for sure.

The content of their conversation will definitely appear on the news tomorrow.

This is also what Chen Zhao thought of.

If Sam and Vicari hadn't noticed.

Then he deliberately creates a supernatural event and then attracts the psychic.

Of course, if it's just the kind of rumors in the market before.

It may not attract a psychic.

But if it makes news in the media.

Then the local psychic must know about it.

The price offered by Chen Zhao is not to mention the local small TV station and small newspapers.

Even front-line media groups can buy it off.

But that's not good for Chen Zhao.

After all, what Chen Zhao wants to attract is the local psychic in New Orleans.

Rather than psychics across America.

Of course, if this trick still doesn't work.

Then Chen Zhao has a third move.

Of course, the second move is already quite tricky.

Chen Zhao really didn't want to use the third move.

Chen Zhao is waiting for news now.

"Boss, there is a gym in the hotel. You can go to the gym to exercise instead of having to exercise in the room every day."

"Is there a gym in the hotel?"

Chen Zhao also just found out: "Then accompany me to the gym."

Portia didn't want to go, but she had no choice.

Chen Zhao asked her to accompany him, so she had no choice but to accompany him.

In fact, Portia looks pretty good.

Although he cannot be said to be the most beautiful person in the country, at least his appearance is above average.

He just looks unkempt all day long, with his hair tied up and wearing thick glasses.

Forcibly dressing herself up as a Sanwu girl.

In fact, just think about a woman who is determined to develop in Hollywood.

How could the appearance be so bad?

Moreover, Chen Zhao once took a look at Portia's glasses.

Hers were flat glass, not high-precision glasses at all.

Chen Zhao estimated that she was preventing workplace harassment.

But Chen Zhao really didn't expect it.

Portia is usually wrapped up tightly.

After putting on sportswear, I feel so confident.

Chen Zhao looked at Portia while lifting the dumbbells.

"Portia, do you have no money to buy clothes? How about I sponsor you some and you change your usual clothes?"

If Portia can dress up a little every day, Chen Zhao can also look good.

"No need." Portia curled her head with a dark face: "Besides, your words already constitute harassment, and I have the right to sue you."

"Okay, okay." Chen Zhao shrugged helplessly.

Just at this moment, a burly man walked over.

"Hi Miss, do you need to know something about fitness? I'm the fitness instructor here." The burly man's eyes were a bit dishonest.

Portia said angrily: "No need."

The burly man turned to look at Chen Zhao: "Miss, has this Asian satisfied you?"

Chen Zhao suddenly became angry and dropped the dumbbell.

"Gorilla, do you deserve a beating?"

"Skinny Monkey, are you talking to me?"

"Besides you, is there any other gorilla here?"

The burly man looked at Chen Zhao with a ferocious face, his muscles all over his body bulged, and his chest muscles jumped.

"Did you inject cholesterol into the brain? So the brain is full of hardened cholesterol?"

Generally those who do bodybuilding are those who are naturally tall and strong, like Gaia.

Many people gain super-large muscles through cholesterol injections.

Just saying that in front of a fitness guru is so insulting.

"Boy, do you believe I can twist your head off?"

"Can you do it?"