Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

Half an hour later, Han Bingzhuo, who was sitting in front of Jiang Cheng, finally nodded as if he had suddenly realized something.

"I understand."

The middle-aged man with glasses said seriously: "You mean, do you want me to set up a paparazzi studio that specializes in secretly photographing people in the entertainment industry and business people?"

"Isn't this your old business?"

Jiang Cheng smiled and stirred the coffee spoon in the cup.

He vaguely remembered that Han Bingzhuo seemed to have embarked on a paparazzi career a few years ago and had dug out some headlines.

It's just that he is not sure how he became a scout again now.

However, it doesn't matter to Jiang Cheng.

He only knows that this future paparazzi is very valuable to himself who plans to enter the entertainment industry.

Through many information in later generations, Jiang Cheng knows that the water in the entertainment industry is much more turbid than outsiders know.

It can even be said that there are almost no clean people in it.

Whether it's money, sex, or something else that's even more unexpected... As long as you dig deep, everyone in the circle can be found to have a stain.

Just think about it, being able to hold all the handles of those so-called top stars and big stars in your own hands, and the other party can't do anything to you, and can only nod and bow to you obediently, that kind of control feeling of having everything under control, how pleasant it is~

"Hehe..."

Hearing this, Han Bingzhuo smiled bitterly: "Do you think it's so easy to be a paparazzi? Not only do you have to work hard every day, but if you're not careful, you may offend the big guys in the circle - you won't even know how you died then!"

"It's better to be a scout. Although the money is less, it's at least safe."

"I see."

Jiang Cheng nodded - although the other party said so, the meaning of dissatisfaction between the lines was obvious.

After confirming this basic situation, Jiang Cheng said calmly with a calm face: "What if I tell you that you can have a strong capital behind you? Then are you willing to continue to do your old business?"

"This..."

Hearing this, Han Bingzhuo's eyes turned, and he was involuntarily attracted by the pile of luxury handbags behind Jiang Cheng.

"Then..."

He swallowed his saliva, looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said in a deep voice: "It depends on the size of the capital."

"It's hard to say what size it will eventually reach." Jiang Cheng smiled and said: "But I can at least guarantee that in the near future, it will definitely be the capital that those so-called big guys in the circle you just mentioned will bow down to."

"Do you dare to do it?"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair, slowly crossed his legs, and his dark eyes were full of calm and self-determined expressions.

Hearing this, Han Bingzhuo was stunned.

If he were to ask himself, as a media practitioner, he had seen quite a few people in his life.

But he had never seen a young man like this one who was so young but had such a calm demeanor.

"Well..."

Facing Jiang Cheng's sharp eyes, Han Bingzhuo smiled awkwardly, spread his hands helplessly and said: "Mr. Jiang, let me say something impolite - how can people believe what you just said casually?"

Although he felt impressed by the maturity of this young man, as an old man in the world, it is the most basic rule not to release the eagle before seeing the rabbit.

Looking at the other party's attitude at this time, Jiang Cheng smiled coldly, and his slender fingers tapped the armrest easily and rhythmically.

"How much money do you need? Just tell me a number."

Hearing this, Han Bingzhuo thought for a while and finally said, "If you want me to go back to my old job, you... at least have to pay me 3 million yuan as start-up capital first!"

He left a knot in his words - at least 3 million yuan first, that is, he can wait for the price later depending on Jiang Cheng's reaction.

"3 million yuan?"

Unexpectedly, the handsome boy sitting opposite just smiled indifferently, with an expression on his face that did not comment.

"No, that's right..."

Jiang Cheng's smile made Han Bingzhuo a little unsure of his intention. He was stunned for a moment, and finally had to explain: "Look... This includes the cost of setting up the studio, the salary of the photographer team and the consumables of the corresponding photographic equipment... I'm sure you know that these will definitely cost a lot of money..."

Jiang Cheng interrupted with a cold wave of his hand: "Can 3 million be done?"

"Should..."

"Should?"

"3 million is no problem!"

Faced with this unfathomable young man, Han Bingzhuo finally gritted his teeth and gave up the attempt to ask for a high price.

"Money is no problem."

HereJiang Cheng, who won the short battle, made the decision without hesitation: "I can ask my secretary to contact you at any time."

"I allow you and your studio to operate under a separate name, but you must sign a long-term confidentiality cooperation contract with me privately."

"In return, my company will continue to invest in your studio and take care of various social relationships."

"Of course, the specific amount of subsequent investment depends on how much valuable intelligence you can provide me in the future."

Jiang Cheng stared at the other party's eyes and said affirmatively: "- You just need to do it boldly. I can guarantee that no one will dare to touch you in the future in the Chinese entertainment circle."

"Huh..."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's firm words, Han Bingzhuo couldn't help but take a deep breath.

For him, how could he not want to go back to his old business?

It's hard and tiring, but once a big piece of information is dug out, the amount of hush money given by the other party is not small at all.

If he hadn't offended too many people in the circle, causing everyone to push him down, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Now that this rich young man has given him hope, he has to give it a try, right?

Damn it - a bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle!

"Okay!"

Thinking of this, Han Bingzhuo finally clenched his fist and nodded heavily.

"Mr. Jiang, I am willing to join your team!"

"A very wise choice."

Jiang Cheng slowly stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

"I'll leave you my secretary's work phone number, you can contact her at any time for connection."

"Okay!"

......

After dealing with this future No. 1 domestic entertainment henchman, Jiang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For the future career development, he has his own set of plans.

So it is very important to seize all the opportunities that can be encountered and lay out for the future.

After all, the next ten years will be the golden age of Chinese entertainment towards its peak, and it is also an era of traffic supremacy.

With the memory of his previous life, whether investing in movies, TV series, variety shows, etc., it is a sure win.

More importantly, this does not require system capabilities.

More importantly, Jiang Cheng had heard a lot of erotic stories about female stars in his previous life, so he really wanted to see some in this life~

Ahem! I just want to verify the truth.

I don't want to sleep with female stars or anything!

......

Just as Jiang Cheng was imagining the good times in the future, he didn't realize that Lu Xin, who had been sitting silently beside him, was looking at him with an admiring look...