Rebirth 2010: I'll be a big shot

Chapter 162 Second generation Moss intelligent system, new rice product

Author: This month once Teru Furukawa

Chapter 162 Second generation Moss intelligent system, new rice product

"Brother Wei, everyone has come out, who are we following?"

The subordinate looked at the group of people in the camera, turned around and asked.

"Group A is with Xiao Yang, Group B is with Wang Baoqiang."

Zhuo Wei quickly completed the work assignment and urged the driver to start the car so as not to lose important people.

"Don't you need to follow the boss of Shanhai Film and Television?"

After hearing this, his subordinates were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"Are you stupid? Do you think he is just the boss of a film and television company? There is really news, do you dare to break it?"

Zhuo Wei rolled his eyes and cursed angrily.

I thought to myself that this kind of person should be kicked out of the team whenever possible, otherwise he might get into trouble at some point.

In the paparazzi business, you have to be very clear about who you can offend and who you cannot offend.

Career life is long!

Chen Heyu, the CEO of Shanhai Film and Television, was the real boss behind the scenes, and Zhuo Wei didn't dare to jump up and provoke him.

Just because the other party is a major shareholder of Zhifu Bao and his relationship with Lao Ma, he can completely shut up on Weibo.

He led Group B and followed behind the Wangbao Qiang chariot.

Does Wang Baoqiang have any hard information? He doesn't know.

What if your private life is in chaos? Wouldn’t it be a profit!

Among the celebrities who were exposed by him before, which one was not a good gentleman and a model husband?

The cars kept a distance of 50 meters. When Zhuo Wei saw Wang Baoqiang's car driving into a hotel, he immediately became energetic.

"There's a show!"

As a veteran driver, he immediately split up. A group of people searched nearby for the best shooting spot. The other two pretended to be guests and entered the hotel and followed each other in an attempt to find out the floor and room number.

"Brother Wei, Wang Baoqiang has gone up to the 8th floor."

A report from his subordinates came through the headset.

"Be careful, don't be discovered."

Zhuo Wei warned.

"The room number is 8613. The door opened. It was a beautiful woman wearing only a nightgown..."

The subordinates continued to give feedback.

"Great job! Don't shake your hands and take the photo clearly."

Zhuo Wei became excited. Wang Baoqiang was worth a lot of money. Ten million for this order was not too much.

"Brother Wei, this woman seems to be his wife."

A minute later, his subordinates came again and poured cold water on him.

"You... are blind. Can't you recognize my wife?"

Zhuo Wei cursed loudly.

"The lighting in the corridor is too dim, and I don't dare to get too close. I'm sorry, Brother Wei."

The puppy under his command explained.

"Bad luck! Close the team!"

Zhuo Wei suddenly leaned back on his seat and announced helplessly that when couples got together and he took pictures of flowers, no one was willing to spend money to buy them.

"Go back to Yancheng tomorrow and abandon the mountain-sea route. It's worthless and it's a waste of life."

After Zhuo Wei pondered for a moment, he complained to his younger brother.

"Yes, Brother Wei, there are many celebrities in Yancheng, and there are also many bullshit things. One of my friends said that he saw a famous actor sucking flour in the bathing center."

The boy driving the car spoke mysteriously.

"Oh? Is the news reliable?"

Zhuo Wei sat up and asked.

"pretty close."

The younger brother said categorically, swearing to ensure the accuracy of the information.

"Who is it?"

Seeing this, Zhuo Wei felt a little unsure and continued to ask.

"Hey, Brother Wei, what do you say about the bonus?"

The younger brother took the opportunity to make a request, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and asked the philistine.

"If the news is true, I will give you a 5% commission when I get the money."

Zhuo Wei promised.

The younger brother's eyes lit up. He had worked at Zhuowei Studio for several years and knew that the boss earned at least several million from one order. Although 5% was a pitiful amount, it was enough for him to spend a period of time.

"Brother Wei, it is said that it is Wanwan...and..."

The younger brother lowered his voice and only spoke to Zhuo Wei.

"It's so exciting! I'm afraid that person won't give me the money when the time comes."

Zhuo Wei grinned, his face full of pride.

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei, there is big news!"

Suddenly, there was a constant "hoarse" sound in the headset, and the following paparazzi said excitedly.

"Don't scream! Talk about something!"

Zhuo Wei frowned and cursed in displeasure.

"Brother Wei, just as I was about to leave, Wang Baoqiang opened the door and walked out. I was so frightened that I hid in the fire escape and waited until he left before I dared to come out.

But he saw his agent leaving disheveled, could it be that the three of them..."

The subordinates speculated.

"Keep staring."

As if Zhuo Wei had discovered a new world, he immediately canceled get off work and put everyone on standby, looking for a camera spot to see if they could shoot some explosive content through the cracks in the curtains.

Time passed slowly, and an hour flew by.

"Brother Wei, Wang Baoqiang is back, holding crayfish in his hand. It turns out he is buying supper for his wife."

"Brother Wei, it's half past eleven now, there should be nothing going on."

"Brother Wei, guess what I saw? His wife actually..."

"I came out in ten minutes. This guy is faster than me."

"..."

Zhuo Wei glanced at the time and motioned to his subordinates to keep in touch.

He knew that he had found big news today!

This night was particularly difficult.

the next day.

At 10:40 in the morning, Wang Baoqiang walked out of the room and left the hotel, and Zhuo Wei arranged for a car to follow him.

He keenly judged that the focus should be on the hotel.

really!

At 10:50, the agent sneaked into the room!

"Brother Wei, we took the photo. The photo is very clear."

The subordinate replied.

"Call it off, go back and rest first."

Zhuo Wei moved his stiff body. Although he was exhausted physically and mentally, he was still energetic and full of energy.

The wonderful smell of banknotes stimulated his heart.

…

A few days later, a coffee shop.

"Mr. Wang, how much do you think these photos are worth?"

Zhuo Wei dropped a stack of photos and placed them in front of Wang Baoqiang.

"Hmph!"

Wang Baoqiang was dismissive and had no intention of coming. He was usually cautious and honest and had not done anything illegal or illegal.

No matter how awesome the paparazzi is, there is nothing you can do against him.

When he saw the photo, he thought it was someone's PS, so he picked it up and looked through it.

But within a few seconds, he became mute.

Pupils widen!

Unbelievable!

Blood surges, rage and shock!

"Is this true?!"

Wang Baoqiang's hands and feet were numb and he was filled with despair. He just wanted to hear Zhuo Wei tell him that everything was fake and all P's.

"We also have videos."

Zhuo Wei picked up the coffee, crossed his legs, and said calmly.

"Take it out!"

Wang Baoqiang said loudly, causing the people around him to look at him angrily.

Wearing a hat, a mask, and a pair of big black-framed sunglasses in the summer, why do you pretend to be a celebrity? There is no quality at all.

The customer next to me complained inwardly.

"Mr. Wang, I have opened a new company and would like to use this information in exchange for an investment of 10 million. What do you think?"

Zhuo Wei smiled and said, revealing his purpose. This was a way for him to make money without anyone taking advantage of him.

Everything is legal, everything is cooperation, everything is transaction.

"Fuck you, uncle! I won't give you a dime from labor and management."

Wang Baoqiang collapsed. He rushed out the door with a mournful face and left without even taking the photos. If the other party could take out these, there would naturally be plenty of backups.

"Damn! I should have known to contact his agent earlier!"

Zhuo Wei looked at his back and said angrily.

"His manager has no money. He will spit it out when the time comes and sell it to Nanzhou Entertainment News."

The assistant suggested.

"The only way is to ask their editor how much they are willing to pay. If it is too late, you won't be able to sell it at a good price."

Zhuo Wei reluctantly agreed.

…

A few days later.

The news about Wang Baoqiang's marriage scandal began to spread wildly on the Internet. At first, the leaders of the melon-eating group thought that the honest man was having an "affair" and went to Weibo to call him a "scumbag."

It was only when the Nanzhou Entertainment News published the detailed photos that fans turned around and felt sorry for him.

Faced with the abuse, he remained silent.

After Chen Heyu found out, he helped him find a team of lawyers who specialized in property division between celebrity couples, and clarified the property list, including business account records, house ownership certificates, property agreements, company capital transfers, etc., and tried their best to preserve his legal rights and property.

.

Even if the relationship is gone, it’s not bad to keep the money.

In this life, with Chen Heyu's help, Wang Baoqiang successfully kicked the other party out, obtained custody of his children, and sent his agent to a bitter kiln.

"Well done!"

"I feel so sorry for my Baobao!"

"The boss of Shanhai Film and Television is really interesting. A friend in need is a friend indeed!"

"..."

…

Chen Heyu never expected that his help would change Wang Baoqiang's mind. The other party would place his studio under Shanhai, becoming the company's second contracted artist to have a studio.

"Mr. Chen, there will be a new product launch conference for Rice 4 and Rice Bracelet next week. Will you come to attend?"

Rebus called and asked.

"We'll talk about it then."

Chen Heyu did not agree immediately.

The Mi 4 mobile phone is equipped with the second-generation Moss intelligent voice system, and its success is foreseeable.

But future competition, more importantly in the chip field, involves too many technical problems. He has system acceleration, so he can only do it step by step.

(End of chapter)