The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 319: Jewish
“They are all children of America.”

Xiong En stood in front of the camera, speaking extremely mature words with a young face.

"Come back to California, kids. Come to Los Angeles. This is your home. You will be protected here. California will protect its own children. We won't let those bastards take you away again. We will investigate this matter thoroughly and send those devils back to the hell where they belong!"

"I, Xiong Enbazel, will stand with you forever!"

Xiong En was the first one to come out and express support for the experimental soldiers.

But it is definitely not the last one. What a great opportunity to improve one's favor. Moreover, Xiong En discovered one thing, that is, after those TV stations initially kept silent, they suddenly began to report these things extensively.

Just after Xiong En stepped down from the stage, a man in a suit and tie appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Councillor Xiong En." The man smiled and said, "I'm from CWN."

Xiong En recalled for a moment, then had some impression, and then said: "Sorry sir, the interview is over."

But the man introduced himself: "I'm Adam Stein."

Xiong En raised his eyebrows: "Jewish?"

"You are really knowledgeable, Councillor Xiong En. I can tell just from your name. But I know you definitely don't know me. You probably aren't even familiar with CWN, right?"

Xiong En nodded slightly: "I just know there is such a TV station."

Adam said helplessly: "To be precise, it is an entertainment TV station. You should have heard many of our programs. Have you heard of the program "Lonely Island Indulgence"? "

Xiong En was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "It's the ethics program where four men and four women live on an island for two months, right? Oh! I love this program. Let me ask, did Judy really sleep with those four male guests? Also, are those two men really gay!"

This kind of crappy show is Xiong En’s favorite. Although the production team will mosaic the video, the selling point is that it is absolutely real.

How to reflect the truth?
Of course it’s the ubiquitous cameras.

Water battles, field battles, and tree battles may all be blurred, but the swaying trees and lenses always give people endless imagination.

It can be said that this is Xiong En’s favorite show to watch late at night.

At this moment, Xiong En felt that the Adam in front of him was really familiar.

"TV station, Jew, oh damn, Adam, don't tell me this CWN is your TV station."

Adam smiled and said, "To be precise, it's the Stein family's TV station. The owner, Yelin Stein, is my father."

Xiong En smiled even more happily: "I think we should be friends, right Adam, let's go, don't talk here, let's go to a convenient place."

Xiong En used his strong body to drag Adam into his car and then drove to a bar where his friend was.

The "friendship" of these people came suddenly. For example, just after meeting a new person, Xiong En took Adam to an extremely exciting party.

After a night of consumption and craziness, in a villa, Xiong En came to Adam in a bathrobe: "Hey, Adam. How was your time last night?"

Adam pushed the woman away and said, "I should have come to meet you earlier, Xiong En! To be honest, I thought you would be serious before I came, but it turns out you are also a jerk."

"No one would think I'm a serious person." Xiong En raised his glass: "Perhaps, we should talk about something else. You know, there are always other purposes for people who come to know me. Normally, I don't bother to pay attention to such people, but you are different, Adam. For the sake of that damn TV show your family makes, I think that Judy is pretty good."

Adam said nonchalantly, "If you like, she can come to Los Angeles today and appear in your bed tonight."

Xiong En laughed: "My hospitality to you was not in vain, bro."

Without waiting for Adam to answer, Xiong En said, "So, tell me your purpose."

"You are a young councillor, Xiong En." Adam seemed quite relaxed: "Actually, my father should have come, but I think young people have common topics. But now I regret it a little."

"Oh?" Xiong En raised his eyebrows: "Did I fail to entertain you well enough?"

"No, no, no, you treated me too well, Xiong En." Adam grinned and said, "If that old man came and was treated like this by you, a lawyer would have come to discuss the inheritance of my property with me today."

Xiong En was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"I like your attitude towards those old guys!" Xiong En gave sincere praise.

"I knew you thought the same as I did." Adam smiled and said, "In fact, our family values ​​you very much, Xiong En. Really. You are too young and too famous. At least I think you may become the future president of the United States."

"Of course, there's no need to praise me, Adam. Let me guess, your family is going to support me, right?"

Adam smiled and said nothing.

Xiong En smiled and said, "But you should know that I am not short of money."

"Of course I know this. Basel's Dark Gold Pharmaceuticals is now one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the United States. It is one of the most profitable industries in the world. But Xiong En, didn't you notice?"

"what?"

"You always hold press conferences and release videos. I know your team prepares these, but honestly, don't you feel like you're missing a channel to express yourself?"

Xiong En put down his glass and said, "Don't give me that, Adam. Even if I need the media and the TV station, I can still negotiate cooperation with them and buy their shares. Even if I can't do all that, your entertainment TV station doesn't seem to be of much help to me."

After saying this, Xiong En suddenly realized, "Oh, you damn Jew! You are not here to give me money, you want to ask for sponsorship fees, right?"

Adam laughed immediately, and then said, "Although we are an entertainment late-night TV station, look at our stock price, Xiong En, and our audience. Do you really not need it? Anyway, I remember that your support rate on mainstream platforms is not high, and many ideas can only resonate with people late at night, right?"

Xiong En just curled his lips and said, "Adam, I treat you as a friend, but you want to lie to me, right? If you come here with this idea, believe me, Adam, next time I receive you, I will arrange three black people around you! All men!"

Adam was not afraid either, he just said: "Do you really think I'm a liar who is here to defraud you of your funds? Don't be like that, Xiong En, I'm not that stupid."

"Then why are you saying this?"

"We know you, and we know the Bazel family's business even better."

"What?" Xiong En's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Want to get a piece of the pie? Then you may be disappointed, Adam. Don't even think about touching our business if your name is Adam or Jesus!"

Adam shook his head slightly: "I'm talking about those processing plants."

"I'm also talking about a processing plant!"

"I mean, you bought all of that, right? Including the large amount of land you bought before. When everyone thought that hemp farms were the way out, you suddenly sold them at a high price and then directly started deep processing."

This made Xiong En a little confused: "I don't quite understand what you are doing, Adam." "I mean, your vision is simply wasted in California, Wall Street seems to be more suitable for you."

Xiong En rolled his eyes and said, "Then you should talk to the investment manager of the Bazel family instead of me."

"That's not necessary at all." Adam smiled and said, "Because we are not asking you to invest or buy stocks. Do you remember our TV station?"

"Why did you come back again?"

"Don't the Bazels want to have their own TV station? You should know how difficult it is for outsiders to enter this industry, but we have a ready-made one."

Xiong En was stunned.

After a while he said, "Damn it! Are you trying to sell me this?"

Adam just smiled and said, "Just tell me if you're interested or not, Xiong En."

Xiong En fell silent for a moment.

Are you interested?
Of course I'm fucking interested!
Look at that TT.

If this thing didn't exist, Xiong En felt it would be easy for those guys to make their voices heard without leaving California or even Los Angeles!
These damn media are becoming more and more daring, relying on their wealth and control over public opinion.

Although there are partisan reasons behind this, they are capable of silencing the president!
What should we do at this time? We can only have our own voice channel.

But this market has long been divided up. There was still an opportunity to enter the market 20 years ago, but now...
No matter how much money you throw in, it has no other value other than hearing the sound.

There are already online platforms, and the mainstream media is kind of being suppressed. If they enter at this time and are suppressed by several other media, they will never get out.

Therefore, although they knew that the channels for expressing their opinions were important, neither the Basel family nor Jia Yu felt that they could enter this industry.

How to make interest binding easier and more cost-effective
Xiong En's eyes had changed when he looked at the Jew: "Are you serious Adam?"

"Of course," Adam said.

"You Jews don't do business at a loss."

Adam shrugged his shoulders. "Late-night shows are destined to be incomparable to mainstream shows, but we have 15 million registered users. You know, some of our shows require payment to watch. It's just that we lack an opportunity to become normal. We lack an opportunity to really enter the public eye."

"You guys have been in the public eye, trust me Adam."

"That's different." Adam said, "And you, Xiong En, a very controversial congressman, your appearance always boosts the ratings."

"To be honest, we approached some people, but they either had contracts or were not interested in us, or they had bigger media companies to work with. But you are different, Xiong En."

"The Bazel family is not short of money. I really don't understand what you do with all the money you earn."

Xiong En said indifferently: "Maybe the old man was counting money all the time, so he forgot to do anything else."

"Isn't now a good time? I'm here."

Xiong En looked up and thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe we should really talk about this."

When Adam came out of the villa, he got into a car that had been waiting for him there.

After the car drove away, Adam took out his phone and said, "It's going well."

"He agreed?" came a voice from the other end of the phone.

"How is that possible?" Adam yawned and said, "He is a congressman after all, not a fool."

"You said it was going well."

"Of course, that's because he's very interested. But don't forget, this guy's money comes from that old guy Dake, and he doesn't have that much money."

"So what you mean by smooth is interest? Adam, don't let me down."

Adam laughed. "What I meant by smooth sailing is that the guy thought the same as I did. He had no interest in investing or taking a stake. He just wanted to buy our stuff. And if you just praise him a few words, he'll be flattered."

The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with a hint of joy: "It's exactly what we analyzed, right? How could a wealthy congressman not need a platform of his own? Moreover, Basel made so much money that he could provide free contraband to those drug addicts. It's only natural that he wants to buy it directly."

Adam said, "But he's not as stupid as we thought. He said he would think about it and send someone to investigate."

The person on the other end of the phone said nonchalantly: "I'll arrange this and make sure they don't notice any problems."

"You better do it quickly."

"So what do you think, Adam?"

Adam immediately replied: "Make the account look better. I can see that the Bazel family is really not short of money! And judging from past performance, Xiong En is not afraid to spend money. So, as long as the data is good enough, I can sell something worth 800 million for 8 billion!"

"No problem, I will do that. But give me two days. The financial report needs to be revised. But is it too much?"

"So what if something goes wrong?" Adam said nonchalantly, "Don't forget who asked us to come. If something goes wrong, they will take the blame. What does it have to do with us?"

"Besides." Adam's eyes flashed with madness. "Even if you knew there would be problems, with 8 billion in front of you, wouldn't you take the risk? And don't just look at the financial report, the stock should also rise."

The other side immediately stopped hesitating and just said, "We will cooperate with you."

After hanging up the phone, Adam felt refreshed.

He came to find Xiong En simply because a few supporters appeared behind their house.

It was obvious that those people wanted to make the Bazel family bleed!

Adam thought of this with a look of disdain: "They are indeed a bunch of nouveau riche. They don't even know what financial games are until they suffer losses."

And that Xiong En is such an idiot. When he came, I thought there would be some trouble, but that idiot turned out to be so proactive.

In that case, don't blame me for cutting off a piece of your flesh.

As for what the Bazel family did before? With those people supporting them, in America, who cares what your family did before?

(End of this chapter)