Chapter 442

"Who?" Liu Xuan a listen to, the facial expression immediately nervous get up: "this year, the media dig black curtain can not, so many goods here, if exposed, we can all go to jail."

Nowadays, the food safety problem has been severely attacked, especially the exposed food safety problem. Not to mention this stock.

What's more, this is related to the behind the scenes cooperation of more than a dozen enterprises.

One involvement is big news, but the media loves big news.

AI Miao frowned and thought, shaking his head: "a reporter is really checking me recently..."

"Who? Which media? " Liu Xuan immediately got close to AI Miao's camera and became more and more nervous.

"Gao Leng, Xingsheng magazine." As soon as AI Miao's words came out, Liu Xuan was stunned immediately. After half a sound, he muttered: "Gao Leng? The name It sounds familiar. "

"It's normal to be familiar with you. This guy has made a lot of headlines recently. There are headlines in the entertainment circle and Huang Cong's birthday dinner in the financial circle." AI Miao said.

"Oh..." Liu Xuan half squinted and thought carefully: "how do I think this person is familiar, not because of these headlines..."

In the teahouse of the hotel, Gao Leng takes pictures of Liu Xuan and AI Miao, and asks Teng Jiazhi to distract AI Miao. He meets Liu Xuan alone and gives him his business card, but Liu Xuan doesn't care.

How can he remember a reporter when his business is busy? Even some well-known journalists, you know, most of the people he met were rich.

But AI Miao said that Gao Leng's name was unique. For a moment, he seemed to think of something, but he didn't.

As he pondered hard, he saw AI Miao shaking his head: "Gao Leng is in Xingsheng magazine. The boy was really trying to dig my news some days ago. He also called a team to conduct Street interviews. The whole scale was very large. Fortunately, we got the wind and went to their magazine to advertise."

AI Miao said, and then he filled a glass with wine again. He said with a sneer: "nowadays, it's not the only way for multimedia to earn advertising money? It's all over. The manager of their advertising department will invite me to dinner tomorrow to talk about the details. It shouldn't be them. "

Nowadays, the media industry is full of flowers, good and bad. Many media claim to dig the dark curtain, which seems to be very righteous. In fact, the main reason for digging the dark curtain is not to expose it to the public and promote social progress, but to trade the dark curtain for advertising expenses with enterprises.

To put it bluntly, I took the black screen and exchanged money with enterprises.

As long as the enterprise is bigger, there will always be loopholes. Almost everyone's first bucket of gold will not be particularly clean, not to mention that after the enterprise is bigger, the stall will be bigger, and there will be more loopholes. It's common for people to get hold of it.

To be exact, as long as you're targeted by the media, you don't run away.

Therefore, every year, the enterprise will set aside a part of the money separately for media public relations expenses, one part is to promote and advertise, and the other part is to block the mouth of the media.

I'll advertise for you, I'm your long-term cooperative enterprise, so don't make me black screen.

Xingsheng magazine is now one of the first-class private magazines in China, but at the beginning of its establishment, it also relied on its contacts, human relations and some dark curtain advertising business, as long as people who have dealt with the media circle know.

"What's more, the boy has made a mistake of 500000 yuan." AI Miao slammed his glass on the table and said, "the imperial people are insatiable of greed. If the magazine is wrong, he is wrong with me. "Damn it."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Liu Xuan's face softened a little: "it's a good thing that I can deceive you. I'm afraid that I'll put a Yin gun behind my back. Forget it. Let's go to Donggang first and see the situation. "

AI Miao nodded.

"Mr. Liu, really I'm so sorry

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Qi brush brush ground, blade help the second with dozens of blade behind help disciples bent down, deep bow.

"What about the warehouse?" Liu Xuan cold face, ignore them, directly out of the tour bus, toward the 98 warehouse, while walking to Zhao brother waved: "Lao Zhao, you help me to guard the field so many times, how is this made like this?"

In the crowd, Lao Zhao heard it.

His face was bruised, his arm was broken, and he was bandaged. Five fingers holding the gun burst one after another, and his bones were exposed. It seemed that he had not had time to see a doctor.

Another look at the people he was carrying. They were all scarred, either with a broken head or a broken hand bone.

It can be seen that the technique of the comer is ferocious.

Liu Xuan took a look and felt scared. He quickly shifted his sight, but his anger was less.

It seems that people have tried their best.

"I don't know where those people came from. They are all It's very powerful. Fortunately, I've helped you to hold the game. Otherwise, I really don't know how to end it. " Lao Zhao said with a low brow: "the door of the warehouse has not been opened. It needs fingerprint to unlock. Look, my hand."

With that, he raised his right hand and saw a section of white bone on his little finger. Let alone fingerprints, his fingers were cut in half."I couldn't do it, so I cut off my finger and left it in the corner. The man couldn't open the door. Seeing our support coming, I left first."

Obviously, Zhao lied.

Half an hour ago.

"Brother Zhao is awake! Brother Zhao is awake More than a dozen people of blade Gang gathered here were excited to see Lao Zhao wake up.

As soon as Lao Zhao woke up, he looked down at himself and understood. He subconsciously looked at his little finger. Without saying a word, he could not even put on his clothes, so he ran to the gate of No. 98 warehouse.

Run to the door. It's closed.

But there was a thump in his heart.

Although knocked dizzy, did not have the memory, but always worried.

"Brother Zhao, will those people enter the warehouse?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If it's in the warehouse, we won't be able to live! "

More than a dozen of them came from Lao Zhao. They were the last group to leave. But listening to the distant news, they were still coming one after another. The one who came from behind was blade's help.

As soon as Zhao's face changed, he went to the roadside and picked up a brick.

"Brother Zhao? What are you doing? " One of them saw that he held up the brick with a vicious face and quickly held it.

"You all remember that when you see the labor and capital, the labor and capital are injured. If you dare to say more, don't blame me for Lao Zhao's gun and don't recognize people!" As soon as Lao Zhao raised his hand, he threw away the man who was holding him for a few steps, with a look of killing.

High raised hand, holding the brick suddenly hit down.

Pop! A dull sound, accompanied by the brittle sound of bone cracking.

Lao Zhao's face was full of sweat, he didn't say a word, and his hand bone was broken.

With his left hand, he took out a dagger from his waist and pressed it on his little finger, which could open the fingerprint lock of the warehouse.

Hand up and knife down.

It's bloody.

All of them shivered and did not dare to look up.

In the crowd, one of them turned his eyes and seemed to be making a small nine nine. He also stepped back a few steps silently and looked around.

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