I killed the film and television world

Chapter 325 Newspapers and Magazines
Song Ren's notoriety seemed to have spread throughout Hong Kong Island within a day.

Killing police officers is a very bad thing nowadays.

What’s more crucial is that Song Ren chopped a foreign police inspector into two pieces, along with his car, in a busy downtown area in full view of everyone.

In this situation, it is impossible to suppress it even if you want to.

Almost all major newspapers and media heard the news and rushed to Causeway Bay!

In the following days, special reports from various angles began to describe this vicious incident in detail.

Some newspapers even began to dig deep into the various rumors that Song Ren had exposed some time ago.

As a result, in a very short period of time, Song Ren's notoriety spread throughout Hong Kong at a viral speed.

During this period, Weekly Nine, an entertainment newspaper that was the first to expose the incident and used particularly sharp words, unexpectedly took the lead in this incident.

When other media were still not able to react, a paparazzi from Weekly Nine just 'coincidentally' captured the most shocking scene on the bar street.

So, in the new edition of Weekly Nine, in the black and white ink that originally occupied most of the space, only the homepage had a captured classic picture attached, which was specially colored.

The picture is located in a busy street.

On the still street, the police car was neatly split in two.

Half of the body can be vaguely seen on the cracked chassis.

The severed upper half of the police car was floating in the air.

In the lower right corner of the picture, a blurry human figure falls to the ground.

Such a frozen picture undoubtedly made this previously unknown entertainment tabloid sell like hot cakes in a very short period of time, and the phone calls for reprinting were almost too busy to handle.

Moreover, most newspapers are still choosing their words carefully.

However, this entertainment tabloid exposed this vicious incident in a full page article with unprecedented sharp words.

It seemed as if they were not afraid of this legendary evil dragon crossing the river at all, and even those highly targeted comments were extremely bad.

So much so that some cops like to buy one at random.

……

Weekly Magazine

At this time, all the employees in the magazine were working like crazy.

The owner of the magazine is named Zhou Dahai.

Right now, he was sitting in his office, cursing and urging on the landline phone: "If it's gone, ask someone to print more. Damn it, do you want me to teach you everything little by little?"

"Contact various branch associations and keep a close eye on market trends..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Dahai still muttered excitedly: "Fuck your mother, I'm going to make a fortune this time! More importantly, I became famous in just one go!"

As the words fell, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side: "That's really congratulations."

Zhou Dahai smiled and nodded subconsciously, then he reacted, raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "Who allowed you to come in!"

The strange man chuckled: "What? Boss Zhou, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Zhou Dahai was about to say something, but suddenly he recognized that voice and stammered, "Big, big, big boss?!"

Song Ren sat on the sofa next to him, picked up the new edition of the newspaper on the tea table next to him, glanced at it, and nodded: "It's not bad."

Zhou Dahai stood up suddenly, swept away all his previous emotions, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss, why are you like this..."

Song Ren was wearing a disguise mask. He was reading a newspaper and said without raising his head, "If you don't change your face, you can imagine that the police will pay special attention to this place."

Zhou Dahai laughed dryly: "Boss, you are right."

He looked cautiously at Song Ren who was sitting calmly on the sofa, his heart surging with emotion.

A few days ago, after the other party entered the territory of Causeway Bay, they found my small magazine almost the next day and forcibly acquired shares.

At that time, Zhou Dahai felt very complicated.

On the one hand, the magazine had been poorly managed for a long time and was having trouble making ends meet.

At that time, the company was indeed short of money, and Song Ren's arrival was a timely help. But on the other hand, Song Ren took away almost half of the shares, and only made some suggestions for revisions, and then became a hands-off manager.

The specific operating pressure suddenly increased, and he was a little worried that if he lost money, he would be hacked to death on the street by gangsters.

In this state of anxiety, until yesterday at noon, the boss suddenly called him and asked him to arrange paparazzi from newspapers to stake out in the bar street in advance.

There must be explosive news there.

He originally thought it was something between the societies, after all, this was what the big guys were good at.

But I never expected that the big guy would play it so exaggeratedly!

Even after learning the details, he was still a little frightened.

However, soon after that, he keenly discovered the huge business opportunities.

With this latest news, the magazine is taking off!

Businessmen pursue profits, and he doesn't care whether Song Ren's identity is dangerous or not.

Anyway, the boss went through several layers of detours to get the equity, and even used other identities on purpose, so it is basically difficult to trace him.

And only a few people knew about it, so even if something unexpected really happened, he had sufficient reasons to get away with it cleanly.

Zhou Dahai looked at the boss who seemed to be fine until now, and felt more and more admiring of him.

Use your body as a knife!

Take yourself as the most explosive material, and the key effect is so explosive.

This guy is really awesome!

Zhou Dahai licked his face and asked carefully: "Boss, do you have any new 'materials'?"

Song Ren turned his eyes away from the magazine: "Do you think the ghost police superintendent is a pig or dog in the market? One who is killed every day?"

Zhou Dahai scratched his head awkwardly: "Uh, I was just asking casually."

Song Ren: "This hot spot is enough for you to eat for at least half a month."

"As long as nothing unexpected happens to me, this hotspot will always be there."

"Even if you're visually fatigued, you can change the format and talk about my past."

Zhou Dahai: "Boss, your past has long been exposed, and you appeared too quickly and too suddenly, there is nothing to dig up."

Song Ren: "Pick it. You're an entertainment magazine, not a news newspaper. If you can't dig it up, just make it up. Associate my relationship with the mainland with some information. Make it as magical as possible. Use your brain."

"I won't mess with you, what are you afraid of?"

“It’s rare to get a hot spot, so why not take advantage of it.”

Zhou Dahai nodded hurriedly as he was scolded.

Song Ren continued, "By the way, give me the contact information of a smart paparazzi. I will tell him when I have news."

"I guarantee that this is first-hand information. You have to run the magazine carefully and don't mess it up. Do you hear me?"

Zhou Dahai nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and finally asked cautiously: "Boss, do you still want to go and do something?"

Song Ren said indifferently: "What else? Waiting to die?"

"It's just killing a white police inspector. The real excitement is coming next."

"Those foreigners want to play, so let's play with them."

Zhou Dahai looked at the boss in a daze.

A white police superintendent, is that all?
The boss is truly worthy of being a boss.

Among those messy community leaders, how many dare to say such things?

The key is that he really did it and succeeded!

(End of this chapter)