Chapter 483
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A little kid wanted to meet the editor-in-chief of the magazine!
The two security guards at the door wanted to take action on the spot and gently ask Huang Yiming to leave. Don't blame this plot for being too melodramatic, the security guards were too experienced.
Because "Game Player" magazine had the largest circulation in the United States and was also the most famous magazine, there were more than a dozen people who wanted to join the magazine every day.
Most of them were pure fans who wanted to see the holy land in their hearts.
There were also some writers who dreamed of becoming famous and hoped to publish their articles in the magazine. However, these guys were often self-righteous and the quality of their articles was terrible. They had been rejected by the editor countless times, so they planned to go straight to the magazine and argue with the editor in public.
These two types of people were considered good. The worst were those who had ulterior motives.
Because it was the number one gaming magazine in the United States, the major game companies in the world would give a lot of unreleased games to the magazine for them to try out and write related articles.
There were also many gaming companies that would produce limited edition peripherals as gifts to the magazine publishers. Therefore, there were many priceless and exclusive items displayed in the magazine publishers. This made some fanatical players eager to sneak in and steal the items.
In short, it was basically impossible for a little kid like Huang Yiming to sneak in and meet the editor-in-chief. The security guards directly took action and asked him to leave.
Because he was still a child, the security guards didn't use too much force. They just lifted Huang Yiming up and put him at the door. At the same time, they guarded him and didn't let him in again.
"F * ck!" Huang Yiming looked at the door of the magazine gloomily. A 30-year-old uncle next to him laughed and said, "Little kid, don't think about sneaking in to play. You should go home obediently!"
"I don't want to sneak in to play!" Huang Yiming looked at the middle-aged uncle unhappily and then muttered, "I really have big information in my hands."
"What big information?" The uncle asked curiously.
"Pokemon's Easter egg!" Huang Yiming said.
"Pokemon's Easter egg? Are you sure?!" The uncle looked at the little fatty in surprise. This guy was telling the truth.
As the most popular game recently, Pokemon has a large number of players. Millions of people play the game every day, but no one has ever heard of anyone discovering an easter egg in the game!
"Why else would I spend two dollars to take the bus here?" Huang Yiming rolled his eyes.
"What Easter egg? Tell me!" The middle-aged man quickly asked.
"Why should I tell you?" Huang Yiming glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "I need to sell this information for money. Do you have the money?"
"Of course!" The middle-aged man said, "Little fatty, I'm afraid you don't know that I'm actually the editor-in-chief of a gaming magazine, Gaming Life. Have you heard of it?"
"No! Never heard of it! "Huang Yiming thought for a moment before replying.
"Ahem, you will hear about it in the future. Let's go. I will take you to visit my magazine!" The middle-aged man said.
"What do you want?" Huang Yiming looked at him cautiously. This guy couldn't be a human trafficker, right?
"Don't worry. This is my work permit. My magazine is also on this street. I'm considered a celebrity!" The middle-aged man said and then threw a business card to Huang Yiming. Huang Yiming glanced at it. It did say "Gaming Life's editor-in-chief, Conan West."
Huang Yiming was skeptical. He followed Conan for a few minutes and arrived at an old apartment building on the street. The sign of Gaming Life was hanging on the outer wall of the apartment building.
The interior of the magazine was very shabby. Huang Yiming followed the middle-aged man to the door of the magazine and then saw a poster that said, "Congratulations to Gaming Life for selling more than ten thousand copies in the United States!"
"Only ten thousand copies!" Huang Yiming was shocked. This magazine was so miserable that it could only sell ten million copies in the United States!
"Don't mind it. This was ten years ago!" The editor-in-chief smiled awkwardly.
"How many copies are sold now?" Huang Yiming asked curiously.
"The sales in New York are about two thousand copies!" The editor-in-chief said.
"Two thousand copies in New York. That's still okay …" Huang Yiming just thought about it and then asked, "What about the sales in the United States?"
"Two thousand copies …" Conan West muttered.
"Oh my god!" Huang Yiming rolled his eyes. Ten million copies was the peak of the magazine's life.
He didn't expect that there were two other employees in the magazine, a man and a woman, one black and one white. They greeted Huang Yiming with big yellow teeth. Conan West led Huang Yiming into the only office in the entire company, which was his editor-in-chief's office. He said, "Well, what information do you have? You can tell me now!"
"I want money!" Huang Yiming said simply.
"You have to let me see what the information is first. I can decide how much money to give you, right? "Conan West said with a bitter face.
"Alright, this is Pokemon's 166th Little Elf, and it is also the only powerful Mythical Beast!" Huang Yiming opened his GB …
"Oh my god!" Conan West glanced at the illustration handbook and number of the fantasy egg, and his whole person showed an extremely shocked expression.
Even a little kid like Huang Yiming knew what a fantasy egg meant, let alone Conan West. He seemed to see an opportunity to change the fate of the entire magazine.
"Five hundred dollars!" Conan West quoted directly.
If it was an ordinary little kid, he would have surrendered directly when he saw the price, but Huang Yiming wasn't. This little fatty had been hanging out in various blocks of Chinatown since he was a child. He had seen all kinds of gangsters and scumbags. He could fully realize how valuable this information was. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the magazine to sell it.
"Are you trying to dismiss a kid?" Huang Yiming said unhappily, "I'm telling you, I'm the only one who knows the way to activate the fantasy egg!"
"Aren't you a kid?" Conan West muttered, then he gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand dollars! I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me. This is the last budget of the entire magazine for this month. "
"It's too little. At least ten thousand dollars. Otherwise, I'm willing to go to the 'Game Player' magazine and try again!" Huang Yiming demanded an exorbitant price.
"Ten thousand dollars! My God, you are crazy. I sell a magazine for five dollars, and I only earn one dollar per magazine. I only earn two thousand dollars a month, and you actually want me to sell it for 10000 dollars. You are absolutely crazy! "Conan West exclaimed.
"Forget it!" Huang Yiming got up and was about to leave. Conan West seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the price. He sat there and didn't speak. When the negotiation was about to fail, Conan West suddenly shouted, "Boy, are you interested in being a shareholder of our 'Game Life'?"
"Shareholder?" Huang Yiming was stunned.
In the end, under the bewitchment of Conan West, Huang Yiming decided to use his secret to invest in the 'Game Life' magazine and became a shareholder with 30% of the magazine's shares.
A few years later, whether it was Huang Yiming or Conan West, they both said on TV in front of the host and the other party that they had been cheated by the other party.
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