Chapter 483

A little boy wants to see the editor in chief of the magazine!

The two security guards at the door planned to do it on the spot and gently invited Huang Yiming out. Don't blame the plot for being too bloody. The security guards have too much experience.

Because gamer magazine has the largest circulation and the most famous magazine in the United States, there are more than a dozen guys who want to enter the magazine every day.

Most of them are simple fans who want to see their holy land.

Others dream of famous authors and hope to publish their articles in magazines, but these guys often think they are self righteous and the quality of their articles is terrible. They have been rejected by editors countless times, so they plan to go straight to the magazine and have a theory with editors in public.

These two kinds of people are fairly good, and the worst is some evil guys.

Because in the United States, many game companies will produce limited edition peripherals as gifts to the magazine, so the magazine also displays a lot of priceless orphans, which makes some fanatical players ready to sneak in and steal.

In a word, it is basically impossible for Huang Yiming, a little boy, to sneak in to see the editor in chief. The security guard directly persuaded him out.

Because he was still a child, the security guard didn't use his heavy hand. He just slipped Huang Yiming up and put him at the door. At the same time, he guarded and wouldn't let him in again.

"Shit!" Huang Yiming looked at the door of the magazine depressed. A uncle around 30 smiled and said, "little guy, don't think about sneaking in and playing. You'd better go home!"

"I don't want to sneak in!" Huang Yiming looked at the middle-aged uncle angrily, and then muttered, "I really have big information in my hand."

"What big information?" asked Uncle curiously.

"The colored eggs of Pokemon!" Huang Yiming said.

"Pokemon's eggs, are you sure!!" Uncle looked at the little fat man in surprise. What the guy said was true.

Pokemon, as the hottest game recently, has a large number of players. Millions of people play the game every day, but I've never heard of anyone who found that there were colored eggs in the game!

"Why else did I spend two dollars on the bus to come here?" Huang Yiming rolled his eyes and said.

"Tell me about the colored eggs!" the middle-aged uncle hurriedly asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Huang Yiming glanced at the middle-aged uncle and said, "my intelligence is going to sell money. Do you have money?"

"Of course!" the middle-aged uncle said, "little fat man, I'm afraid you don't know. In fact, I'm also the chief editor of a game magazine, game life magazine. Have you heard of it?"

"No! Never heard of it!" Huang Yiming thought for a moment and then replied.

"Cough, you'll hear later. Let's go. I'll take you to my magazine!" the middle-aged man said.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yiming looked at each other carefully. This guy can't be a personal dealer.

"Don't worry, this is my work permit, and my magazine is also on this street. I'm a social celebrity anyway!" the middle-aged man said, and then threw Huang Yiming a business card. Huang Yiming looked at it. It did say "Conan West, chief editor of game life magazine".

In doubt, Huang Yiming followed Conan for a few minutes and came to an old apartment building on the street. The sign of game life magazine was indeed hung on the outer wall of the apartment building.

This magazine is very shabby. It's not easy for Huang Yiming to go to the door of the magazine with middle-aged people. Then he saw a poster posted on it, saying: congratulations on the sales of game life in the United States exceeding 10000 copies!

"Only 10000 copies!" Huang Yiming was shocked. How miserable the magazine had to be to the extent that the whole meter sold only 100 million copies!

"Don't worry, it was ten years ago!" the editor in chief smiled awkwardly.

"What's the sales volume now?" Huang Yiming asked curiously.

"The sales volume in New York is about 2000 copies!" said the editor in chief.

"2000 copies in New York, that's ok..." Huang Yiming just thought so, and then asked, "what about the sales of whole meters?"

"2000 copies..." Conan West muttered.

"My God!" Huang Yiming rolled his eyes and dared to love 100 million copies, which is the peak of the magazine's life.

Unexpectedly, there were two other employees in the magazine, one male and one female, one black and one white, who greeted Huang Yiming with big yellow teeth. Conan Weiss especially led Huang Yiming into the only office in the whole company, that is, his chief editor's office, and said, "well, you can tell me what information you have!"

"I want money!" Huang Yiming said simply.

"You have to show me what this information is first. I can decide how much money to give you, right?" Conan West said with a bitter face.

"Well, this is the 166 Pokemon elf and the only powerful beast!" Huang Yiming opened his GB

"My God!" Conan West looked at the dreamy atlas and number, and the whole person showed an extremely shocked expression.

Huang Yiming, a little boy, knows what a dream means, not to mention Conan West. He seems to see an opportunity to change the fate of the whole magazine.

"500 dollars!" Conan West offered directly.

If he is an ordinary kid, he will surrender directly at the price, but Huang Yiming is not. This little fat man has been mixing in various blocks of Chinatown since childhood. He has seen all kinds of gangsters and scum. He can also fully realize how valuable this information is, otherwise he won't go to the magazine to sell money.

"Are you sending children?" Huang Yiming said unhappily. "I tell you, only I know the way to activate dream eggs now!"

"Aren't you a child?" Conan West muttered, then clenched his teeth and said, "1000 dollars! I'm not afraid of your jokes. The magazine's last fund this month."

"Too little, at least $10000, or I'd like to go to the gamer magazine again!" Huang Yiming said to the lion.

"Ten thousand dollars! My God, you're crazy. I sell five dollars for a magazine. I only earn one dollar for each magazine, and I only earn 2000 dollars a month. You're absolutely crazy to ask me 10000 dollars!" Conan West shouted.

"Forget it!" Huang Yiming got up and wanted to go, and Conan West seemed very dissatisfied with the price. He sat there and didn't speak. Seeing that the negotiation was about to fail, Conan West suddenly shouted, "boy, are you interested in being a shareholder of our game life?"

"Shareholder?" Huang Yiming was stunned.

Finally, under the bewitchment of Conan West, Huang Yiming decided to take a stake in game life magazine with his own secret and became a shareholder with 30% of the shares of the magazine.

A few years later, both Huang Yiming and Conan West expressed that they had been cheated by each other in front of the host and the other on TV programs.