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Chapter 265: Chen Haonan and the Pheasant

Hao Ren is now increasingly feeling the importance of public opinion, which is also the main reason why he decided to accept Long Wei. Although he founded Police Weekly, the influence of a mere magazine is too limited, and he has no control. The positioning of the magazine also destined that his influence will be very limited.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have wanted to open a TV station by himself.

"Brother Ren, do you want to start the media?" Jiang Tiansheng was a little surprised.

"Let me be the chairman?" Le Huizhen was very surprised.

"Puff~" Li Ying, who was standing by, directly sprayed the wine in his mouth, obviously shocking.

"Yes, if you are engaged in media, is Mr. Jiang interested in doing it together?"

Hao Ren had no choice but to pull Jiang Tiansheng together.

A very sad fact is that since the Ma brothers have successfully built Dongxing into one of the four major societies with the power of the newspaper and successfully escaped from Wanwan, and even became a so-called celebrity in Wanwan, all the so-called celebrities in Wanwan, all the so-called social circles have attracted the magazines and newspaper industries, and Dongxing, Hongxing, Hutchison, and all have media businesses.

This leads to the fact that except for a very small number of media groups with great backgrounds, there is one in Hong Kong that is counted on one. Almost all magazines and newspapers have to deal with gangs, either they are run by themselves or they are distributed by gangs. If they go to cooperate with those large groups, they will definitely not have the initiative. If they don’t look for Jiang Tiansheng, they don’t know who else they can find.

Although major societies are now mainly publishing pornographic publications, they have developed very quickly. In the 1990s, under the intentional indulgence of the British Hong Kong government, they soon became the most influential media giants and almost controlled public opinion in Hong Kong.

We don’t dare to write about what happened afterwards, we understand everything.

Jiang Tiansheng pondered for a while and said, "Brother Ren, I have no problem with the three aspects of distribution channels, printing equipment, and technical talents. However, in the media industry, the most important thing is always content and the author of production content. I wonder how Brother Ren plans to cooperate?"

Jiang Tiansheng didn't say it thoroughly, but Hao Ren understood what he meant: I have people, equipment, and channels, why do you have to cooperate with you? Who will take the majority of the business if you cooperate with you?

Le Huizhen was also confused: "Brother Ren, I am me, I am just a little reporter, I don't know anything, how can I be the chairman? Isn't this a joke?"

Hao Ren thought for a while and shamelessly took out a stack of manuscripts, which read: "The Wandering Earth"

After thinking about it, I took out a stack of comic manuscripts with the words "Storm and Clouds" written on it

"Then what, that... you should know that I wrote Xun Qin Ji, so you can understand it if I come up with some good works."

Hao Ren blushed himself.

But this is a movie world after all, and it has nothing to do with the real world. I should not have blocked the way for two future big-name authors...

"Is this what you wrote by Brother Ren?"

"Brother Ren, you can still draw comics?"

"Ahem, I understand a little, I understand a little. Brother and sister, I know what you mean, but I have confidence and my works support it. In the early stage, whether we run magazines or newspapers, the sales volume will not be too low. At worst, we can sell it a little cheaper. To me, being too trustworthy is much more important than being able to do it, and I also believe in your ability."

"Mr. Jiang, I also understand your concerns. You see, we don't do joint ventures, we only do cooperation. In the early stage, you can help me do OEM, help me do issuance, and I will pay as much as the market price. What do you think?"

What else can Jiang Tiansheng say? Although he doesn't know where Hao Ren got his confusion and confidence, this kind of thing was just a slight effort for him, so there is naturally no reason not to agree.

result…………

"Beautiful boy, the Huatianxia, ​​which has been serialized in the wind, is out of stock again, I'll order another 200 copies."

Chen Haonan, who had just entered the industry, was fascinated by his head and said disdainfully: "Drawing the world? The factory is printing it. Wait. I should be able to give you dozens of books in three days."

The newsstand owner said unhappy and said, "Ying Zinan, you're too much. You said that when did you come to collect protection fees, I didn't pay it on time. I have more than a few dozen books in three days. Do you know how many people have already posted this book today? Do you ask about this book Huatianxia? If you do this, I won't pay the protection fee next time."

"It's useless for many people to ask. Now the newly printed painting world cannot flow out at all."

"Why?"

"Because the printed painting world was all divided by our Hongxing brother. Look, I finally got this book and haven't finished reading it yet. If you are willing to sell old books, I can sell it for you after reading it."

"Damn, where did this painting world come out? Why is it so popular?"

"Hehe, you don't know this. This author of Huafengyun is the most capable man in Hong Kong. My idol, the smiling tiger Hao Ren, I heard that Brother Ren has painted all the martial arts masters he has practiced in this comic. Now everyone is learning. As long as I can practice the peerless magical skills here, I will be as powerful as Brother Ren."

"It turned out to be Officer Hao, no wonder. I heard that the book "Qing Qin" was written by him. He is really a versatile talent in civil and military affairs." Then the newsstand owner said contemptuously: "You are a young and dandy, why do you admire Officer Hao?"

"You know, now there are more than one million young and dandy boys in Hong Kong. No one admires Brother Ren. Everyone has a fight in West Kowloon. This is the face that these brothers sell to Brother Ren."

"Bah! You are just here to sell the face of Officer Ren. I think you are afraid of being arrested by Brother Ren when you fight in West Kowloon."

Chen Haonan was not annoyed when he heard this. He nodded and admitted with a smile, but said, "What is Brother Ren? I am just a little Sijiu who just started. How could he take me seriously? If one day, Brother Ren can also hear my name as a handsome man, it would be worth it if I went to Ku Kiln to squat for a few years."

The newsstand owner curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Hmph, please help me urge you. I will tell you that if you don't get me a painting and sell it, I won't pay you the protection fee."

"Tsk, if you don't hand over, you won't hand over."

The handsome guy curled his lips.

This handsome guy is a younger brother who recently joined Hongxing. His real name is Chen Haonan. He is very handsome. He doesn't make money from women. Instead, he collects protection fees on the street and sends newspapers and magazines. It is a waste of talent.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you still have the latest issue of Huatianxia in your hand? Take it to me and take a look. I can't buy this anywhere."

The handsome guy turned around and saw a guy who looked similar to him, looked very ruffian and was particularly beating, stretching his hand towards him.

"Are you... a pheasant?"

"Yes, everyone is a fellow disciple. You won't even help me with this, right? Aren't you responsible for delivering magazines?"

"Damn, no, I'll get one copy of the painting world printing."

"Isn't that in your hands?"

"I keep this for myself."

"Then you tear off the parts you've seen and show me."

"Of course not, I want to keep this comic for collection."

"Oh, Brother Nan, don't you be so stingy, just let me take a look."

"No, I won't show it."

"Let me see." Shan Ji actually came forward to grab it.

"Not to show"

"Look at it."

"Not to show it."

Thorn.

With a crisp sound, the comics that painted the world were torn apart.

"It's a big fuck! You dare to tear my comics and borrow a move from me, Tianshuang Fist!"

"Hmph, it's a good time, look at my Feng Shen's legs!"

"Ah~"

“Ah~”

The two soon fought together.
Chapter completed!
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