hollywood angel investor

After the Golden Globe Awards, Yan Ruxin accepted interviews from the media for the first time.

It should be just a simple interview, reporters should still have a lot of award-winning stars and unselected stars to interview——

This was Yan Ruxin's thoughts before meeting the wolf-like reporter.

But she soon discovered that she was wrong.

The reporters surrounding her were more than some award-winning stars.

And looking at her posture, it seemed that she was uncomfortable with the question, so she didn't intend to let her go.

It's not very scientific, is it?

Why pay so much attention to a film investor and behind-the-scenes worker?

How interesting would it be to pat Leonardo who ran with him again, or Winslet, the winner of the Best Supporting Actress award?

Could it be that these reporters are too weak to squeeze through, so they all ran here?

"My fellow journalists, if you're looking at me like this, you're going to make me think you're horny for me, can you take it easy?" she joked.

As a behind-the-scenes manipulator who is good at manipulating public opinion, she couldn't understand the value of reporters as a group.

Communication studies is a discipline that is only available in modern times.

Because of technology, communication is more efficient.

"Attract readers' attention" - is what all commercial media should do.

If there is not enough attention-grabbing content, a sensational headline...

These newspapers and magazines will lose readers.

And the consequence is that if you can't receive enough advertisements and have no income, then surviving is a problem.

Therefore, Yan Ruxin never thinks that it is necessary to criticize the unobjectiveness of the commercial media too much, or that they deliberately misinterpret the original intentions of the interviewees for the sake of sales.

In essence, they are all behaviors of capital and business.

To be more straightforward, first survive, and then talk about morality.

But intellectually not harsh, does not represent value recognition.

Although she understands, she still believes that a responsible media person needs to shoulder the responsibility of guiding the public to correct values.

As an extremely important link in the field of communication, this is a responsibility entrusted by society.

But it is obviously meaningless to shout the slogan of fake big empty.

All are adults.

You know, everyone lives in the law of capital.

Even if literary cynics think that they are extraordinary and refined, in fact, no matter how refined they are, their daily eating and drinking must be backed by a high degree of commercialization.

At least the vast majority of people who have not retired to the mountains and live a self-sufficient life are like this.

Probably... Finding a balance point that can survive in commercialization and at the same time achieve the correct value orientation - this is something that needs to be explored in any industry.

As Yan Ruxin who often manipulates public opinion to achieve her own goals, saying such a sentence seems...a bit hypocritical.

But manipulation is manipulation, she still has her own principles and bottom line.

So I think I am still qualified.

"May I ask what is your intention for choosing the Golden Globe Award as your debut?"

"You seem to have talked with director Nolan for a long time. Do you have any plans to invest in his films next?"

"Why did you always avoid interviews with reporters before? Are you doing hunger marketing?"

"How did you manage that so many reporters couldn't take a single picture of you?"

"According to your previous neighbors in the dormitory, you lived with a tall man. Are you married? Do you have any children?"

"It is said that you used disgraceful means to acquire Summit. Is it true?"

"I heard that you insisted on intervening in the casting of "The Hangover", which caused the director and the producer to be very dissatisfied. As an investor, are you keen to intervene in the filming?"

"you……"

The reporters asked all kinds of questions, sharp and sharp, with a bit of meanness for watching a good show.

They didn't seem to want Yan Ruxin to answer, they asked one after another, even if she wanted to talk, she couldn't find a space.

She squinted...

In this way, it seems that the reporters and paparazzi really think that they can't take pictures or get interviews because she is deliberately playing them?

Uh...you can't take pictures yourself.

Blame me?

Well, she seems to have offended the paparazzi anyway.

"Well. I have received all your questions, but I think that the protagonist of today's Golden Globe Awards will definitely not be me, so how about... how about I give a unified answer at the next press conference?" Yan Ruxin maintained With a consistent gentle attitude, he replied with a smile.

"Are you evading the question? Please answer our question head-on. If you don't answer today, we won't let you leave!" A girl reporter who looked particularly excited shouted while holding a microphone.

Not to mention Yan Ruxin, even the colleagues around her were a little surprised.

Although they asked harsh questions, it was only for professional needs.

Most of them actually admire this young female investor.

"Oh?" Yan Ruxin raised her eyebrows, and she looked at the girl's badge.

She was so calm, and said with a half-smile:

"A trainee reporter for the New York Post?

Can I take what you just said as a public declaration that I will be illegally detained?

If so, my lawyer's letter will reach the legal department of your newspaper probably tomorrow, and maybe our police officer friends will also conduct a review on you.

Oh, right.

I will remember to remind the staff to disqualify your newspaper from participating in the press conference. "

After she finished speaking, she calmly glanced at the reporters surrounding her, smiling gently.

Although her expression is very kind, her tone is very calm.

But inexplicably, the reporters all felt that it was better for them to keep silent and not be noticed by her at this time.

"I'm sorry, Connie is an intern who just came yesterday, and she doesn't know much about business. About the press conference..." A middle-aged reporter who was sweating profusely pulled away the "Justice Girl" and watched anxiously. With Yan Ruxin.

Yan Ruxin was about to refuse.

She will not be angry at the words of a small reporter, nor is she targeting that newspaper, but she also has to express her attitude at the appropriate time.

She doesn't like the law of the jungle.

But it has to be said that bullying the weak and fearing the strong is an unavoidable thing.

But at this time, she received a text message with a ding dong.

There are not many people who can send her a text message with a reminder sound when the phone is silent.

So under the watchful eyes of reporters from various newspapers, she turned on her phone and read the text message.

His little niece is a big fan of yours, and she asked him for your autograph before coming here.The intern is the daughter of a high-level executive who is still in her freshman year. ——mc

The tone of the statement is objective throughout, without a hint of metaphor or hint.

Yan Ruxin thought for a while, then looked at the middle-aged male reporter: "Can you give me the notebook and pen in your pocket?"

"Ah?" The reporter didn't expect what kind of divine development this was, but he subconsciously handed over the notebook.

Yan Ruxin's voice is not loud, nor is it commanding, but after hearing it, she can't help but do what she says.

She took the notebook, scribbled and drew it back to him, and then looked at the angry youth intern who was still bright-eyed.

She recalled it for two seconds, and played a little bit of the cruel appearance of a certain gentleman in the family: "You know, if I want, I can buy your small newspaper and let it close down?"

Then he hooked the corners of his lips, sneered, and walked away amidst the reporters' bewilderment.

"..." The senior reporters had black lines all over their heads, they didn't react for a while, and watched the girl who suddenly suffered from a second stroke leave.

I really can't figure it out!

How can it become funny in a second?

She is really a mysterious girl...

As for the intern girl who was attacked by the freezing ray head-on, she didn't feel any cute and funny feeling. She just felt that she was shot by the cold light and stood there in a daze.

The senior middle-aged male reporter was pleasantly surprised to read the notebook in which Yan Ruxin signed his name and wrote a warm message, and then looked at the intern whose outlook on life seemed to have been severely hit.

He patted the stiff girl on the shoulder: "Let's go...Be careful with the target before asking questions next time. This is not a starlet, but a master with a net worth of over [-] million, who can make your father lose his job at any time."

What Yan Ruxin didn't expect was either.

After this time, not only did she get off the blacklist of enemies of major media, but she also turned many reporters, paparazzi, and passers-by into fans.

The relationship has not only changed from hostility to neutrality, but has directly improved to friendship, which is better than those public figures who have been managing media relations all year round.

Even journalists like to deal with people who are reasonable and sympathetic.

……

"Mr. Marcos, I didn't expect you to look sympathetic and sympathetic?" Yan Ruxin, who returned home, teased that it was already time to go to bed, and changed into elegant pajamas, with a cold and serious face man.

"I'm just stating the facts." He said coldly.

Yan Ruxin shrugged noncommittally, and suddenly became curious: "When you caused so many companies to go bankrupt, I didn't see you being so kind. What does that middle-aged reporter have to do with you?"

"Tsk... I don't know what you're talking about." Marcos glanced down at her, with a cold expression on his face, then turned and went back to his room, closing the walnut wooden door softly at a neither fast nor slow speed .

She rubbed her chin with her hand, and secretly speculated for a while with a puzzled face, whether it was the angle of purity, or the angle of coughing... Finally, she found that there was no way to start.

What a mysterious man!

she exclaimed.

Immediately, he didn't care anymore, and turned his head back to the room to take a shower and go to bed.