Chapter 207

At 6 p.m., in NBC's office building.

A young reporter is looking at a white old man with a pale face.

Opposite is the CEO of NBC TV network, a real big man in American media.

"Why didn't you cut off the signal," the old man snapped. "Don't you know the rules of journalism?"

The young reporter just lowered his head in his heart.

At that time, I had already let the cameraman go far away to shoot basketball star Ewing.

But who would have thought that Ewing, holding the torch, took the initiative to go to the center of the riot.

All this happened too quickly...

a young deputy director, looking at the reporter, weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

After parachuting from Viacom, NBC executives didn't respect themselves.

If you can't even keep the news department that has been courting you, the work in NBC in the future will be several times more difficult.

If you can't make achievements, you may lose this rare opportunity to send out!

"Cough," he said, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the office.

"In the live broadcast, there was a sudden situation, this kind of thing is not unforgivable."

"We just need to focus our follow-up reports on racial discrimination."

"We don't need to mention the names of ABC."

The CEO looks at the young deputy director with sharp eyes.

In fact, the old man knows something about what his subordinates are doing.

But considering his age, he said in a more moderate tone: "I suggest you report to the senior management of Viacom. It's not a small matter."

"We need to communicate with ABC, otherwise there will be a media war."

"Media war?" Young deputy director simply sniffed, "with ABC, which is about to be acquired by Disney?"

"Behind him, but control NBC, and prepare to buy CBS Viacom ah!"

However, he still pretended to respectfully nodded to the old man, said: "I know."

After the CEO left the office, the head of the news department asked the deputy director in a low voice, "what should we do?"

"Olympic torch relay ceremony, but there are many foreign media live."

"Because of the existence of British media, not reporting will be a great blow to the news broadcast that we have just had a certain influence."

"Focus on the equal rights movement," the deputy director said slowly after a sip of coffee. "As for that Asian American writer, what about being an equal rights hero?"

"After all, he's Simon Schuster's trouble, not ours."

Meanwhile, the so-called "trouble" was partying in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel in Manhattan.

As the NASDAQ closed today, twitter finally had a sale for $42.

That's 50% more than the issue price of $28.

So the market value of Twitter has changed from $600 million estimated by underwriters to $900 million.

Although the increase is not better than Netscape and Yahoo, it is much higher than hotmail.

"Congratulations, Wang." Lehmann holding goblet, a smile, "you really become a billionaire!"

Oh yeah!

In his heart, Wang Jian was sliding on his knees crazily.

But on the surface, he was calm smile, pointed to the party people, "I think everyone in this matter, have rich returns."

"That's it Slightly drunk Tom came over and interjected, "it's obvious that everyone is good. Why is this party not as lively as it was in college?"

"As far as I know, the parties on Wall Street are very open."

He pressed his coat pocket with his hand and complained in a low voice: "thanks for all the preparation I've made!"

"Er..." Lehmann looked back at the party with a slightly embarrassed expression, "we should not have recovered from the accident."

"After all, it's too visual to watch thousands of men undress together."

"Cut," as Jack Dorsey walked up to the three.

He disdained to say: "the mental endurance of Wall Street elite is really bad!"

"You see, we've come back a long time ago."

"That's it." Tom echoed: "not only this time, the last award ceremony, and the last visit by the president of Nokia, we got back to normal in half an hour at most."

"Well?" Lyman's eyes instantly open, surprised to ask: "this kind of collective undressing things, you also encounter many times?"

holly shit！

All of a sudden, Wang Jian began to make a violent "cough" sound.He pressed his chest and waved wildly, "no, not many times!"

Then, Wang Jian quickly turned away from the topic, "Mr. Lyman, this party is a bit dull. Do we need to liven up the atmosphere?"

With a puzzled look, Lyman glances at Tom and Dorsey, and finally falls on Wang Jian.

"It always feels like you've been through a lot of incredible things."

"But forget it," he said, shaking his head and laughing. "After all, today is a memorable day."

"As for the atmosphere, don't worry."

"When you watch NBC news, the charm of money will make these people crazy."

The charm of money?

Wang Jian began to calculate his paper wealth in his mind.

The most important point is that like Jim Clark, Yang Zhiyuan and other "technological elites", he will become a symbol of technology and wealth.

"Well, if other people ask about their wealth, how should they answer?" Wang Jian scratched his head in a bit of distress.

"I don't love money. I'm not interested in money."

"The happiest time is writing in a cheap apartment. Is that ok?"

shit！ It seems to be a little pretentious!

At this time, Lyman looked at his watch, pointed to the TV and said, "let's go and have a look at our wealth myth."

And the people in the hall, like Wang Jian and others, came to the TV.

"Today, NASDAQ has ushered in a new stock twitter, which is the fourth listed Internet enterprise after Netscape, Yahoo and hotmail."

Wang Jian stares at the screen and is about to enjoy his bell ringing ceremony, but he doesn't expect that as soon as the picture turns, it starts to play the picture of Ewing holding his hand.

"However, compared with the wealth myth created by other Internet enterprises, what happened on the spot is more concerned for us."

"Wang, I support you." Ewing's voice came, "support the African American equal rights movement!"

Ah? What about my wealth ranking?

What is this TM?

I'm not interested in white people discriminating against black people or black people discriminating against white people!

"Because of this, famous African American movie stars, singers and sports stars have been interviewed one after another and expressed their support for Wang, the founder of twitter."

Hollywood star Eddie Murphy appeared on the screen. "Wang, I'm very moved by your contribution to the African American equal rights movement."

The famous star, Michael Jordan, cuts into the picture. "As an African American, Wang, I thank you very much."

Michael Jackson, the king of pop, finally appeared on TV, "as I sang in the song, all races should live in peace, without discrimination."

"Wang, I am very interested in your deeds, my lower MV, are you interested in appearing on camera?"

"Equal rights heroes?" Tom looked at Wang Jian and murmured.

"Racial equality?" Dorothy also turned to Wang Jian, showing a puzzled expression.

"I'm not. I'm not. Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Jian looked around him and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, his mobile phone rings.

When Wang Jian picked up the phone, he heard James' voice.

"Wang, after the hero of equal rights, are you interested in becoming a representative of writers to fight against the invasion of capital?"