Chapter 630: Sold to the Media

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Hearing such conditions, Hannam Williams couldn't believe his ears, and found that he seriously underestimated the shamelessness of the young director opposite, he thought he was very shameless, in order to do a good job in this business, he had already thrown away his face, but the person opposite threw away his face and covered it with a thick layer of cowhide. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, he is not so stupid as to think that the other party does not understand his words, and really thinks of himself as his fan.

Gal Gadot looked at Hannum Williams' swarthy face and then at Murphy, is that fun?

Bill Rothes was very cooperative with Murphy, "Mr. Williams, didn't you bring the negatives?" When will it be delivered. โ€

Of course, he will not be polite to those who come to blackmail him.

Hannam Williams understood that the two people on the other side not only looked down on him, but also teased him like a monkey.

"Do you think that's interesting?"

This seriously irritated Hannam Williams's sensitive heart, and he tightened a dark face and said, "I'll give you the photo for free, I want the negative......"

A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Two million dollars!" Don't even think about getting a point less! โ€

Murphy and Bill Rothes looked at him, and after a while, Murphy deliberately asked, "It's just the fans who did it, it has nothing to do with me, why should I pay for them?" โ€

"I have ample evidence here that the ...... who beat up Catholics," Hannum-Williams said confidently, looking at Murphy, "is your fan, this Catholic attacked you before because of the Catholic-related plot in your new film, do you think you can get rid of the relationship with this matter by the fan's personal behavior alone?" โ€

Hearing this, Murphy seemed a little more serious, if this guy was too stupid, he would have to work hard, and now it seems that he is still relatively smart.

The more Hannam Williams spoke, the higher his voice was, "I believe you know the media better than I do, the media will make a big fuss about this, as long as you push it a little, you can get the attention of the Catholic Church, this is no longer a conflict between fans and Catholics, it will evolve into you...... Your Murphy Stanton's contradiction with the Catholic Church! โ€

The three people on the other side don't seem to know what's going on, and only if they figure out how serious this matter might be, they'll pay for it obediently, right?

Therefore, the more he said, "The media is happy to see a big man like Director Stanton clash with the Catholic Church, and the Catholic Church, under the pressure of public opinion, will definitely come forward and ...... then."

Hannam Williams looked at Murphy, and the sarcasm on his face became more clear, "You Director Stanton will face a formidable opponent - the Catholic Church!" โ€

"That's right." Murphy nodded calmly, "Hmm...... With the way the media behaves today, there is a more than 90 percent chance that what you say will come true. โ€

"I'm still thinking a lot about director Stanton's reputation and future." Hannam Williams showed his friendliness at the right time, "Two million dollars is a small amount to you, but it can eliminate a big hidden danger." โ€

"It seems like a good deal."

Murphy thought about it, and was indeed considering Hannam Williams' words, but not about paying him a large sum of money, but about the reaction of the Catholic Church, especially Archbishop Mรกrquez Costello, who is a hard-liner.

Bill Rothes looked at Murphy, who looked at him with a look of certainty, and said, "Two million dollars is too high, Mr. Williams, I need to think about it for a while." โ€

"Thinking about it for a while?" Hannam Williams put away the smile on his face and said in a warning tone, "Director Stanton, I have a number of media outlets, and they are very interested in news like this, if you ......"

He shook his head, "I'll have to sell to the media!" โ€

In Hannam Williams' view, the latter words can be described as a killer feature, which can force Murphy Stanton to make a decision immediately.

"Alright then...... Murphy immediately replied, "Mr. Williams, you can go and sell to the media." โ€

Hannam Williams' eyes widened, "You...... You...... You let me sell to the media? โ€

Murphy shrugged his shoulders and said to Bill Rossis, "Let people prepare in advance." โ€

With that, he stood up and turned to Gal Gadot's side, "It's getting late, let's go home." โ€

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Hannam Williams also stood up, "You really made me sell to the media." โ€

"Mr. Williams." Murphy said lightly, "Just please." โ€

Murphy pulled Gal Gadot and walked towards the door, looking completely indifferent to the things in Hannam Williams' hands, who looked at Murphy and then at Bill Rothes, a little confused.

He didn't analyze it thoroughly enough? It is said that Murphy Stanton is a very smart director, don't you understand what he says?

Well, maybe the price of two million dollars is too high, and it's always okay to take the initiative to drop a little, right?

Thinking of this, Hannam Williams said, "One hundred and fifty dollars!" It can't be lower, no matter how low it is, I might as well sell it to the media! โ€

"Are all freelancers now so daring to ask for a price?"

Hearing the price shouted by the other party, Murphy had a feeling that he was suddenly out of the world, and it has only been ten years, and a piece of news that may cause a hot spot can be sold for millions of dollars? Is that journalist crazy? Or do you look like a big man?

Murphy's footsteps did not stop at all, even if the other party sold him a dollar, he didn't plan to ask for it, and he had to contact the media again when he got it, how troublesome it was.

"One million and two hundred thousand dollars!" Hannam Williams squeezed that price out between his teeth.

"Mr. Williams." Murphy turned his head to look at the black man and said directly, "I don't have any interest in your news, photos, or ideas, and I'll leave them to the media you work with." โ€

He turned his head and said to Gal Gadot, "Let's go home." โ€

The office door opened and closed, and Hannham Williams stared at Murphy's disappearing doorway, as if he couldn't believe he had just left.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the assistant who had shown him the way walked in, made a gesture of invitation to Hannam Williams, and said with a polite smile, "Mr. Williams, it's time to get off work." โ€

This is said politely, but it is obviously the meaning of sending off guests.

Hannam Williams looked at Bill Rothes again, and the other party slowly packed his briefcase, without the slightest intention of continuing to talk to him.

"Damn it!"

He cursed to himself, ignored the photos, passed by the assistant, left the office without looking back, went out of the office where Stanton's studio was located, went straight to the parking lot, got in the car, opened the briefcase, took out the voice recorder, and pressed the play button.

Something that was secretly recorded should be able to sell for some money, right?

With this in mind, Hannam Williams put the recorder to his ear, listened to it for a while, and found that there was nothing but "sting...... There was nothing but the noise, not any words from him and Murphy Stanton.

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Hannam Williams couldn't help but curse, "This vile and shameless bastard!" โ€

In this case, you can also think of the toe that there must be equipment in Murphy Stanton's office that interferes with the recording.

He tried the recorder again, found that it was functional, played the previous recording again, it was still all noise, simply threw the recorder back into his briefcase, took the phone and dialed a number.

"It's me, Hannum." He said into the microphone, "It's not going well on my side, you go to contact the magazine, I'll go to the TV station, and sell it at a high price as much as possible!" โ€

Starting the car, Hannam Williams sped away from Century City.

At the same time, at the Santa Monica Police Department, Daisy and several people walked out after Robert.

"Did Murphy really ask you to bail us out?" Daisy brushed her hair back a little messy, "You have something to say!" โ€

Robert ignored them until he reached the parking lot, opened the door of a commercial car, and Grace inside beckoned to several people, "Hello." โ€

"Grace!"

As the leader of the discussion group, Daisy knew Murphy, the public relations agent, and had several dealings, and the first one got into the car and said, "You helped us do bail?" โ€

"It's not." After a few fans got into the car, Grace said, "It was Murphy who found a lawyer, and after he heard about it, he asked people to find a lawyer as soon as possible." โ€

"I'm sorry." Daisy sighed, "We're in trouble for him." โ€

Grace had just received a call from Bill Rothes and continued, "Daisy, the footage of you beating people has been filmed and could be stabbed in the media. โ€

"We did it ourselves!" Daisy immediately said, "I'll take care of it!" โ€

"You're Murphy's fans......" Grace shook her head with a smile, "It's the guy who just attacked Murphy, and the media will definitely contact Murphy." โ€

Daisy was anxious, "So what do we do?" I went to the reporter to explain these ......"

"No, you don't." Grace said, "It's enough for you to continue to support Murphy, and Murphy will take care of the troubles that follow." โ€

Daisy nodded slightly, Justin's faces were full of excitement, the directors he liked were so protective of his people, and the support in the past was completely worth it.

In the future, we will call on more people to support Murphy! This is what they really think from the heart.

The commercial car started and drove in the direction of downtown Los Angeles, Daisy kept her head down all the way, she had always been a smart girl, thinking that she was beating a Catholic, guessing that it might cause some trouble for Murphy, and the religious forces were quite difficult.

What if those people really use this as an excuse to attack Murphy? Daisy swore to herself that she wouldn't let those hateful fellows go!