Chapter 240: The Man Who Holds Public Opinion

"What nonsense, hand it over quickly! or I'll call the police!"

Zhuang Yan had a ruffian face, and he really looked like a little gangster.

"I...."

"Okay Zhuang Yan, you let him go first. ”

Shen Zike frowned.

"Let him go, what if he runs away?"

"Listen to me. ”

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

However, his eyes were still staring at Zeng Jiale, as long as he made a move, the master directly grabbed him and took him down.

"Anyway, your paparazzi's work spirit is really admirable! ”

Zhuang Yan sighed in a sighing tone.

It's rare to find such a dedicated employee these days.

Zeng Jiale pouted, why didn't he just squat all night?

He's been squatting for almost two weeks!

"Mr. Zeng, don't make it too difficult for us. ”

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

Zeng Jiale looked embarrassed and his tone was bitter.

But what he meant was that he wouldn't hand over his camera easily, no matter what.

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's brows furrowed.

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

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

What's the picture? Just for a photo, you can be ambushed here for so long?

It's not easy to be a paparazzi these days!

Suddenly, the familiar mechanical sound in my head sounded again.

"Master, this is the job of a journalist, this is also the source of income for journalists, do you know how much this photo can be worth according to your current popularity and coffee position?"

Hiss---

The sudden sound startled Zhuang Yan,

"How much can a photo be worth?"

"Five million starts. ”

Hiss!

Zhuang Yan was a little dumbfounded, just a small photo! It's worth so much money?

"Why are so many reporters willing to squat for days or even months, or go to great lengths to follow celebrities to dig up news? ”

"There can be many sources of revenue for this information, the most common being independent journalists digging up the news and selling it to other media outlets to make a profit. ”

"After a reporter from a company digs up the news, he can break the news on the Internet or in the newspaper through the company's hands, and the heat wave set off by these news is directly proportional to their income. ”

It turns out that a media company can get a lot of exposure and popularity with a single message, so that the partners will notice and contact the media company, and they can also profit from it.

As long as the popularity of this news is high enough, it can bring countless partners, and the most unfortunate can also take a handful of 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 up.

Zhuang Yan smacked his tongue, according to what he said, the photo in Zeng Jiale's hand was indeed worth a lot of money.

I didn't expect that the source of income from being a paparazzi is so rich, and he wants to be a paparazzi!

What kind of big star is it? work hard to earn popularity, but others can make a lot of money just by taking a casual photo!

As soon as this idea came out, Zhuang Yan was ruthlessly complained by the system.

"Master, every line has its own hardships, and only those who don't understand the job of a reporter can seem to feel easy, and only those who are engaged in it can understand. ”

Zhuang Yan pouted.

"Mr. Zeng, you can make a price. ”

Shen Zike said bluntly.

When Zeng Jiale heard this, his eyes lit up at first, and then he pretended to be entangled.

"That's the number!"

Zeng Jiale held out three fingers.

"Three million, why don't you go and grab it!"

Zhuang Yan exclaimed directly, this guy really dares to scream!

"Big brother, three 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!"

As he spoke, Zeng Jiale stretched out five more fingers.

Zhuang Yan: "Uh..."

I didn't expect it to be guessed by the system!

"Master, I'm not guessing, this system is based on the results of tens of millions of big data statistics. ”

Hiss!

"No, at most one million, if it doesn't work, it's a big deal that the master will punch you and knock you out and snatch it away." ”

Zhuang Yan directly put on a scoundrel look.

The two people present were a little speechless and dumbfounded when they saw Zhuang Yan's appearance.

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 will never know what they can do!"

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

It can be said that the war pen is in hand, and I have it in the world!

In the same way, if you offend a journalist, especially as a public figure, you never know what kind of person you will become in their writings!

This is public opinion!

And the people who control public opinion are precisely this group of people!

They have the power to lift you up to heaven, and they also have the power to make you fall into the hell of the nose.

"Mr. Zeng, let's do it, I will give you three million tomorrow, but this news, please don't publicize it yet. ”

"You really promised him?"

Zhuang Yan became a little excited when he heard this, three million! It's all hard-earned money!

"Really?!" Zeng Jiale's eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed out, "It's still Miss Shen's atmosphere, since that's the case, then I'll promise you first, say hello to Mr. Shen for me, I'll put away this news first." ”

Zeng Jiale agreed, for fear that the other party would regret it.

"Good. ”

.....

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

When he returned home, Zhuang Yan looked bitter and bitter.

"Poof, okay, it's only three million, isn't it just a matter of making money?"

Shen Zike covered his mouth and laughed a few times.

The corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched a few times, just make money?

This girl really grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she doesn't know the hardships of our poor people making money.

"And, Zhuang Yan, I said seriously, after this turmoil, have you ever thought about a thing. ”

"What?"

Zhuang Yan asked casually.

"How terrible is a group of people who can control public opinion, have you ever thought that it is better for you to be the person who controls public opinion?"

"What!?"

Zhuang Yan was shocked by this girl's words.

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

The movements in Zhuang Yan's hands stopped, and his thoughts were running rapidly.

"Hey--- you girl, you don't have a big head, but you don't have a small idea!"

After a long time, Zhuang Yan joked with a smile.

He seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of Shen Zike's move tonight.