The world of film and television

Chapter 118

"I, a high-ranking police officer, cut the ribbon for you, the boss of the Black Society!"

"Ho!"

"What do you think!"

Wang Xuan's face darkened, "No, haven't we already said that! I'm a serious businessman, and if you're so sleazy, I'll turn my back on you!"

"The point is, this is your image in front of the public! Is this something that can be changed by me!"

"That's why I want to reverse the image! The company is formalized, please cut the ribbon!"

Huang Zhicheng was overjoyed, pointed at Wang Xuan and said, "Co-author, you want the police to take the blame for you!"

"Rectification of name, rectification of name! I have changed my mind and returned to righteousness. This is called the prodigal son's return to the right! Do you know what is the art of language? A once-black gangster, under the influence of the police boss Huang Zhicheng, put down the butcher's knife and became a businessman on the spot. How perfect Stories! This is also a result of the work of the police!"

What the hell, put down the butcher knife and immediately become a businessman!Huang Zhicheng rolled his eyes angrily.

"Who would believe it!?" Huang Zhicheng looked at him with a rare seriousness, and said solemnly.

Wang Xuan frowned. This was also something he was irritated about. Bleach doesn't mean that he should stop being involved in gangsters. If he can't change his image among the public, then everything is useless!

If the public still thinks you are a gangster, even if you are whitewashed, it is still easy for the government to move you, because your reputation is too bad.

If the public thinks that you are an influential and legitimate businessman who has already landed, the government must carefully consider the influence of public opinion if it wants to move you.

After pondering for a while, it seems that I need to control some channels of public opinion!

At this time, Wang Xuan secretly scolded himself for being stupid, a visitor from later generations has forgotten the importance of the weapon of public opinion, it shouldn't be!

However, now that you think about it, then everything is not a problem!
Looking up, looking at Huang Zhicheng, "If there is a channel to help us promote it? All positive publicity and public opinion guidance? Are you going to cut the ribbon for me!"

"Oh, why do you insist on looking for me!"

"We have a good relationship and have cooperation. Besides, my gradual expansion of influence will not be harmful to you. At the very least, when the security company reaches my first-stage goal, it can be guaranteed that within my control area, law and order will be guaranteed. One of the best places in the world."

"Okay! You can settle the public opinion first, don't worry about it. After I cut the ribbon for you, the whole world is full of collusion between police and gangsters, a family of officials and bandits, and other messy public opinion bombings. Then I will kill you. ,Understand!"

"I understand your concerns! This matter should not be difficult. I will contact you after it is settled. The opening will be postponed!"

Wang Xuan stood up directly, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Let's go, annoying!"

Huang Zhicheng drove him out as if sending off the plague god.

Coming out of the police station, Wang Xuan got in the car and left. A group of people on the first floor of the police station discussed again.

On the way, Wang Xuan was thinking about the control of public opinion. He thought of a person, Uncle Shao, who had very little assets in Hong Kong, but had great influence. His name was not casual, even if the British Hong Kong government He is also polite.

TVB has no chance, at least not now. ATV does have a chance, but now there is no money, so I can't afford it.

Television has no chance, the Internet has not yet developed, and the only traditional media left are newspapers, so it is a good idea to control several newspaper offices.

As soon as he returned to the office, Wang Xuan called several capable men over, A Wei, Zhou Kun, Zhu Libo, a group of people were waiting for Wang Xuan's orders.

"Use all your strength to find out which newspapers in Hong Kong are losing money, or are about to sell them. I want to buy a few newspapers."

Everyone didn't know why Wang Xuan had a new idea, but they were all used to it, the boss always like this.

After sending everyone away, Wang Xuan called the headhunting company again. Firstly, they had better information, and secondly, they were planning to find professionals, so that the newspaper would be able to manage it better after buying it.

Although he doesn't care about the newspaper making some money, even if he pays less, it doesn't matter, but he must make an impact.

More people is more powerful, this must be admitted.

Various news came back one after another, and Wang Xuan specially found an old man who retired from the newspaper office to learn some relevant information.

In less than three days, the materials of almost all newspapers in Hong Kong were on his desk.

There are four people sitting in the office, one is a retired editor in chief, two are working tabloid reporters, and one is working as an editor for a medium-selling newspaper.

This is a temporary think tank invited by Wang Xuan, together with a finance manager beside him, lawyer Zhu Libo, seven people began to analyze this pile of materials.

There are five well-managed newspapers with a daily sales volume of more than [-] copies. Put these aside, put aside those with a medium circulation of [-] to [-] copies a day, and put the rest of the tabloids aside.

Preliminarily screen out those that are well-run, and then screen out those that are mainly engaged in sex/pornography and gambling, and select some of the rest that have relatively high credibility.

In the end, after a comprehensive evaluation, Wang Xuan chose three daily newspapers with a circulation of around [-] as the main targets.

These three companies are all engaged in local news, international news, mainland news, current affairs politics, economy, film and television, stock market, gold market, real estate, and horse racing.

These are the things that Hong Kong citizens care about most every day. If we buy all three newspapers and integrate their resources, it will not be a problem to create a medium-sized newspaper with a daily sales volume of more than [-] copies.

After the target was selected, they began to take direct action. The first wave of door-to-door interviews was lawyer Zhu Libo. The main purpose was to reassure the shareholders of several newspaper offices. Although the three newspaper offices were in a loss state, they had not heard of any intention to sell.

Sure enough, the test results made Wang Xuan very angry.

When the two heard that it was a black meeting, they rejected it without even thinking about it. The other one made an offer, but it was obvious that they took Wang Xuan as a winner.

The meaning is just one thing, a group of black people who want to contaminate the cultural position of the newspaper office is simply insulting to the gentleman!

For these self-defeating guys, you need to use some means!

Theoretically speaking, the newspaper itself is worthless, and neither are the employees. The only thing that is valuable is the name of the newspaper.

Because he represents the exposure of more than 1 people every day, and the reputation represented by the name itself!
According to the data given by the asset appraisal company that Wang Xuan found, the value of these three newspapers is not much different, they are all around 300 million. If some debts are included, the price may be even lower.

In terms of price, not only will Wang Xuan not give less money, but he will also buy at a premium. He doesn't want to let this kind of talk go.

Since Zhu Libo's first visit, he didn't show up, and he didn't make a phone call, but 24 hours a day, there are a lot of gangsters hovering outside the newspaper office, from reporters to editors to the boss, there are people close to him 24 hours a day.

I don't beat you, I don't scold you, I just follow you and watch you.

When you eat, he stands by and watches, staring at you pouring water, staring at you serving vegetables.

When you go to the bathroom, he squats at the door, watching whether you bring paper or not.

This is a kind of mental torture, and it is useless to call the police.

In less than three days, some employees couldn't stand it and wanted to resign.

Interestingly, the boss agreed to resign, but the younger brother who was close to him disagreed. He had to go to work.

The newspaper was on the brink of collapse.

(End of this chapter)