"not worth?"
Chu Heng's eyes widened, as if he had heard some joke. He pointed at the photo in Chrissy's hand, his tone was slightly elevated, and he asked with a sneer: "Do you really think that such a job can make you promoted?" A job and a fortune are not worth five thousand?"
"That's the fact." Chrissie shrugged, with a weak smile on his thin face, and looked at him sincerely with clear eyes: "I think you must have misunderstood something, or heard someone say some rumors. Our price for acquiring news is really not as high as you think. Even I can only get 3,000 yuan at most. Your price of 5,000 yuan is seriously beyond my ability to bear."
In his opinion, what could Chu Heng, a country bumpkin who had never seen the world know?
If you can save a little, it's a thousand yuan, and he can be happier for a few more days!
Chu Heng looked at Chrissy who looked like a good person, and really wanted to throw the tea in his hand at this guy's face.
Very girly.
None of these foreign devils are good!
Damn capitalism!
Although he has not been abroad, he has learned from other people about the value of a big news in this era when print media is king.
At this time, in order to increase sales and make their advertising more valuable, paper media will spend a lot of money on acquiring news.
Although he didn't know much about the internal price of the Washington Post, he estimated that it was tens of thousands, maybe even hundreds of thousands.
After all, the scandal of an ambassador from a Cold War country is still very valuable!
So it was funny to him to see Chrissy fooling him in such a serious manner.
You really treat me like a bumpkin!
Then don't blame me for being evil!
"Is it exceeded?"
Chu Heng leaned back with a half-smile, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and said in a sincere and serious tone: "Then, let's lower the price, it's ten thousand dollars, what do you think of the price?"
Chrissy was still secretly happy when he heard that Chu Heng said the price had been reduced, and laughed at him for being a country bumpkin. But when he heard that the price had not decreased but increased, he was dumbfounded and looked at Chu Heng in a daze, a little uncomfortable. Trust your ears.
Is this bastard crazy?
Chu Heng was also addicted to acting. Seeing that he didn't speak, he couldn't help but frown, his eyebrows drooped, and he said with a bitter face: "Do you still think it's too much? What about the twenty thousand dollars? It can't be lower, I want it too. Living, my friend!”
"God!"
At this moment, Chrissy still dared to look down on Chu Heng. He looked like he had seen a ghost and shouted with wide eyes, "You can't do this, Chu, we are friends."
Damn it!
What kind of country bumpkin is this?
He is clearly a hungry wolf that eats people without spitting out bones!
"Friends? Since we are friends, how about thirty thousand dollars?" Chu Heng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth with a smile, but his eyes were cold and cold: "What do you think? My friend."
He bit these last two words very hard.
"No more, no more."
Krissy hurriedly waved her hand to stop him, and begged with an annoyed look on her face: "I promise you, Chu, five thousand knives, just five thousand knives, I really can only take out so much."
"It seems you don't consider me a friend!"
Chu Heng squinted his eyes, like a cunning fox, shook his hand and flicked the cigarette ashes, then quickly leaned forward, stretched out his hand to snatch back the photo, and said with a cold face: "In that case, then I'll go find it." Let’s talk to Bert at the Daily Telegraph and I think he’ll give me a fair price.”
I could earn some money if I wanted to, but you are treating me like a second-in-command, and I can't bear it anymore!
You asked for it all!
"No, don't go!"
How could Chrissy let the pie fly away? She hurriedly stood up and grabbed him. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and agreed: "Okay, okay, thirty thousand dollars, I promise you!"
He had red eyes and a heartbroken look on his face, as if his mother had died.
Even if he gave 30,000 yuan, he could still make a lot of money, but he was still very reluctant to give it up!
Things that could have been solved with five thousand, but because of his cleverness, he ended up with an extra twenty-five thousand, and several model ladies with big breasts and fat butts were sent away by him just like that!
He even wants to give himself a few big dicks!
What a clever trick you are playing, why don’t you just give me five thousand!
"That's right."
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, sat down again, crossed his legs, put the photo across his legs, and patted it gently: "Then we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, but you have to do it as soon as possible, I am very There is no spirit of contract. If someone bids higher than you, I can't guarantee whether it will be sold to someone else."
"You look more like a damn Jew than a Chinese at all."
Krissy glanced at him with a dark face. After her expression changed a few times, she really didn't want to cause any further trouble, so she stood up quickly and decisively, ran to the hotel lobby, called her boss, and asked him to deliver the goods as quickly as possible. Come over with thirty thousand dollars.
For this reason, he had to share some of the profits he was about to receive.
What a loss to grandma’s house!
When Chrissy returned to the coffee shop listlessly and sat down, Chu Heng had a spring-like smile on his face again. He raised his tea cup and said, "Come on, my friend, let's celebrate your promotion in advance."
"Thank you." Krissy picked up the coffee cup and touched it with him with a sullen face. After losing such a large amount of money, he couldn't be happy even if he was about to be promoted and raised his salary.
That’s thirty thousand yuan!
You can buy a nice apartment.
His heart is bleeding!
Thirty thousand yuan, thirty thousand yuan!
"Okay, Chrissy, don't put on a bad face. I think you will get more in return than you pay." Chu Heng smiled and picked up the coffee pot, poured him a cup himself, and immediately Asked: "Let's talk, how will you report this news next?"
Chrissy took a sip of coffee and said dullly: "What else can we do? Report the incident of Andrew seducing a married woman and post photos. That's enough."
"That's it?"
Chu Heng looked at him with disgust, as if he was looking at another piece of shit: "It's so ordinary. If it were reported, even dogs wouldn't want to see it. Believe it or not."
Chrissy, who was criticized in the professional field, was not angry, or was too lazy to be angry. He rolled his eyes and said feebly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"You feel……"
Chu Heng stood up excitedly, held a cigarette in his hand, and started gesticulating: "What if seducing a married woman is changed to using power, or forcing by violent means? Then add some strange XP, such as being a wife, Wouldn’t candles, whips, etc. be more eye-catching?”
"this……"
Chrissy was stunned, as if someone had pressed a switch in his mind. He felt an electric current raging crazily in his mind, and countless thoughts were growing in his mind.
As if he had some talent, he continued to follow Chu Heng's thoughts: "...I can also find some other 'victims' to testify and make this matter a series until the people are tired. When will it end!”
"And it's not just about this, it can also be about other things..."
"Good idea!" Chu Heng clapped his hands hard and looked at him with admiration.
Children can be taught!
