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"Tang Jun, don't talk nonsense. I am a law-abiding person. How can I do such a thing? It's just that I happened to be photographing the intimate behavior between you and that young lady! The Chaoyao company headquarters in Dongying I came to negotiate with you and ask you to pay for it, but not only did you not see me, you even sent someone to drive us out. I am also a person who wants face, but you don’t have to worry, as long as Feitian Technology Group admits its infringement and pays 200 million US dollars, we will I will definitely return the negatives and the rest of the photos to you!"

Maren Gong's disgusting voice came from the phone, making Tang Xiaochuan very angry.

He said coldly: "Maren Gong, if you want to threaten me with these few photos, then I can tell you with certainty that you made a wrong calculation!"

"Snapped!"

The phone was hung up by Tang Xiaochuan, and Maren Gong who was in the hotel room was so annoyed by the beeping sound from the phone that he almost dropped the phone.

"Asshole, this Tang man is ignoring me so much, I must make him pay the price!"

Maren Gong yelled, pointed at the male assistant and said, "If you go to contact a media reporter, you must find a well-known media reporter who has a backer who is not afraid of Tang Xiaochuan's influence!"

"Yes, Vice President!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, at a window seat in a Jiang'an western restaurant, Maren Gong's male assistant raised his hand and looked at his watch. The time had come, but the reporter he had invited hadn't arrived yet, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

At this time, a man in his thirties walked in at the door. The man was carrying a backpack and hanging on his chest. He looked around and looked around.

When the man saw it, he immediately walked over and asked, "I'm Yi Zeyuan, sir, did you ask me out?"

The male assistant quickly said, "Yes, Mr. Yi, please sit down!"

"thanks!"

After sitting down, Yi Zeyuan asked, "I don't know what your name is, sir?"

The male assistant smiled and said, "Mr. Yi doesn't need to know my name, you just need to know that I have something serious to tell you!"

Yi Zeyuan nodded, "Okay, sir, he called and said there was some news about Tang Xiaochuan, the chairman of Feitian Technology Group. Is this true?"

The male assistant took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album and took out one, put the mobile phone on the table and pushed it in front of Yi Zeyuan: "Mr. Yi, can you see if this group of photos is worth reporting!"

Yi Zeyuan took the phone and looked at it, his eyes widened immediately, this photo is too explosive, Tang Xiaochuan became famous not because he was the boss of Feitian Technology Group, but because of his love relationship with Guan Jingwen, and Apart from his relationship with Guan Jingwen, he didn't have any other gossip. He didn't expect to have a gossip, and he still took a close-up photo. It's a solid hammer!

As an entertainment reporter with ten years of paparazzi experience, Yi Zeyuan can tell at a glance that this photo is definitely not PS, and has not undergone any technical processing.

"Not only this one, but also from various angles, Mr. Yi can take a closer look!" the male assistant reminded.

Yi Zeyuan immediately flicked the screen and looked at more than a dozen photos in a row. After reading, he held on to the phone tightly and raised his head to ask the male assistant: "This phone belongs to me. How much is it?"

The male assistant said: "One price, one million, no bargaining!"

Yi Zeyuan's face collapsed: "You... are you too dark? You will charge me one million for just a few photos. Why don't you grab it?"

The male assistant reached out and grabbed Yi Zeyuan's hand and took the phone back. Yi Zeyuan was so anxious that he said, "Sir, don't do this, the price can be negotiated!"

"It's not negotiable!" The male assistant put the phone into his pocket, "Mr. Yi, you are not the only reporter in the whole Binhai, and you are not the only reporter who is interested in this group of photos. If you believe it or not, if I contact other reporters and speak Two million, there must be someone willing to pay. Don't forget, the protagonist of this photo is not an ordinary entertainment star, but he is the boss of Feitian Technology Group. His popularity has far surpassed the founders and founders of other technology companies. Any entertainment star!"

Yi Zeyuan gritted his teeth and punched the table, "Okay, one million is one million, but you have to give me some time to collect the money, I will contact my editor-in-chief!"

The male assistant stretched out his hand: "Please!"

Yi Zeyuan immediately got up and went out and took out his mobile phone to contact his editor-in-chief. After some conversations, he finally convinced the editor-in-chief, who agreed that the company would pay the money, and it was quickly transferred to his account.

Yi Zeyuan transferred one million to the male assistant, and the male assistant took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yi Zeyuan, and the two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

After returning to the company in a hurry, Yi Zeyuan pulled out all the photos in his mobile phone and was racking his brains to write a manuscript when the editor-in-chief came over.

"Little Yi!"

"Hey, editor-in-chief, why are you here so late?" Yi Zeyuan stood up.

The editor-in-chief said: "Of course I have to come over for such a big event. I have notified other colleagues and they will come over soon. Everyone stay up all night to finish the copywriting. We must stir up this wave of enthusiasm. Xiao Chuan's lace news, what a big deal this is, as long as it is handled well, I can guarantee that this news will become the headline of the headlines in the next few days!"

"Besides, I paid the one million in advance personally, and it's impossible to pay you for the finances this evening. Can I not be in a hurry?"

Yi Zeyuan laughed secretly in his heart, it turned out that this guy was worried that his one million dollars would be in vain.

In the middle of the night, after Tang Xiaochuan finished the live broadcast, he washed up and was about to go back to his room to fall asleep. Lei Huo’s voice came to his ears: “Sir, Xinji.com has published a report about you, in which you have a close-up relationship with a girl. If there is no accident, with their copywriting, this report will definitely become hot news in the next few days!"

When Tang Xiaochuan heard this, his expression was very ugly, "It must be Maren Gong who has given the photo to Xinji.com!"

"Sir, this report is currently under review, do you want to intercept it when it is sent out?"

Tang Xiaochuan said with a cold face: "Maren Kung wants to use this method to make me surrender, hmph, he has made a wrong calculation! It is very likely that this report will pass the review and be sent out. If you intercept it, the new record People on the Internet must know that we are doing bad things, or they will go to the server supplier to investigate the situation, although they will not find us, but this will cause suspicion. In my opinion, it is better to just let their server burn down, and it will not work for a while. It can’t be repaired, if they repair the server before publishing the manuscript, you will crash their server and burn it down, in short, it is to prevent them from publishing this manuscript, I want to see what else Maren Gong can do!”

"clear!"

In the office of Xinji.com, the editor-in-chief, Yi Zeyuan and others were patiently waiting for the review. Everyone was silent and stared at the computer screen.

The editor-in-chief raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's been half an hour, and the results should have arrived at this time, refresh the page to see!"

An editor clicked the refresh function with the mouse, but unexpectedly the page prompts: "Unable to connect to the server!"

Several editors looked at each other in blank dismay, and the editor who operated the computer immediately opened the browser again, but the browser opened quickly and normally.

"The network is normal!" the editor muttered, and logged into the background of the website again, but unexpectedly, he couldn't log in.

"What's going on?" the editor-in-chief asked, frowning.

The editor logged in several times in succession, but couldn't log in.

"Take a look in another browser!" Yi Zeyuan said.

The editor who operated the computer did so, and switched to another browser to log in, but the result was still the same. He changed several browsers one after another, but he still couldn't log in.

The editor-in-chief immediately said: "Call the server management department to ask about the situation!"

"Okay!" Another editor immediately took out his mobile phone to contact the supervisor of the server management department.

After some conversation and understanding, the editor raised his head and said to the editor-in-chief: "Manager Sun said that there is a problem with our server, and they are organizing personnel to repair it now!"

"How long will it take?"

"Manager Sun said that he is not sure when it will be repaired!"

The editor-in-chief snatched the phone and said loudly: "Sun Dapeng, what are you doing? The server hadn't had any problems for a long time, but it happened at this time. Are you going to kill me? I don't care what you do. After two hours You must fix the server for me, otherwise I will never end with you!"

At seven o'clock in the morning, the editor-in-chief, Yi Zeyuan and others were like eggplants beaten by frost, and everyone lost their energy.

"Jingle Bell······"

The ringing of the phone woke everyone up, and the editor-in-chief immediately walked over and pressed the speakerphone: "Sun Dapeng, is the server ready?"

The server director Sun Dapeng cursed on the phone: "Fuck you, damn it, you disaster star, from eleven o'clock last night until now, as soon as you log in to the website, I will burn you!" One server was lost, so far four servers have been burned, and I can’t even repair it. What kind of luck am I, beep-beep-beep-"

The editor-in-chief was stunned, and everyone else was stunned too. Burned four servers in a row?

After a long time, the editor-in-chief asked with a sullen face, "Is the website back to normal?"

An editor opened the website, turned his head and said, "It's back to normal, editor-in-chief, are you still publishing the manuscript there?"

The editor-in-chief thought for a while and said: "Don't post Tang Xiaochuan's article for now, post other articles to see if they will also burn the server!"

"it is good!"

After some editing operations, the manuscript was successfully posted on the website this time. The webpage of the website was normal, and he continued to post other manuscripts, all of which went smoothly.

In the end, the manuscript about Tang Xiaochuan was left unpublished, and the editor turned to look at the editor-in-chief, "Editor-in-chief, do you want to publish this article?"

The editor-in-chief gritted his teeth, "Again!"

"All right!"

The editor put the manuscript written by Tang Xiaochuan in the background again and clicked publish. Unexpectedly, as soon as he clicked on it, the webpage was stuck, exactly the same as the previous few times.

Everyone is stupid.

"Jingle Bell······"

An editor pressed the speakerphone, and Sun Dapeng from the server management department yelled, "Fuck Hong Dabao, what are you doing? The server is smoking again. Fuck, I want to complain to the boss!"