The high cold voice fell for a long time, and Jian Xiaodan did not answer. She maintained this sitting position, with passion surging in her eyes.

Such a media dynasty contains too much content. If this ideal is too macro, it can be converted into a quantity.

However, Jian Xiao simply calculated this amount to achieve the level of control of the entire public opinion that Gao Leng said, then this amount...

After Jian Xiaodan lowered his head and broke his fingers, he stared at him with wide eyes, opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated.

"Have you figured out how much money you need?" Gao Leng said with a smile.

"Uh...your ideal is really big! With this calculation, you must at least control the distribution of five mainstream TV stations, dozens of newspapers and magazines, and, if you want to control the atmosphere of the entertainment industry, you must be able to master it. Most of the celebrities make high-quality appearances, and it is possible to formulate new rules by seizing their lifeblood. Then...In other words, you have to control at least half of the annual film release! By the way, there are records..." Jian Xiaodan said more , The smaller the sound.

This cannot be described by just the amount of funds, it can only be summarized by covering the sky with one hand.

There are similar precedents abroad. Hollywood has such a tycoon, who dominates the entire media circle as a producer. Almost all major well-known programs have tycoon funding, and all major movies are sponsored by tycoons.

But in our country, it is impossible to do it.

These resources have long been in the hands of certain groups, like a piece of fat, which has long been divided up, and the backgrounds of these groups are all official characters.

As long as the official characters are brought, it is not easy to dig the meat out of their mouths.

It should be impossible.

This is not something you can do with money, but it is something you can never do without money.

Jian Xiaodan looked at Gao Leng and was speechless.

"Yes, my ideal is great. Just listen to me as if I was telling a joke. What we want to achieve now is your dream." Gao Leng smiled when she saw her wanting to complain but embarrassed.

The ambition of Honghu, before it is realized, will always make people feel that it is false.

"No, although your ideal is big, it's too big to be accepted by my cognition, but I believe that no matter how big your heart is, you can go as far as the road." Jian Xiaodan shook her head, she wrinkled slightly Frowning, I don't like Gao Leng's sentence "Just listen to me as if I was telling a joke."

How can I be a joke about you? she thinks.

"Yeah, thank you." Gao Leng turned sideways slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Jian Xiaodan earnestly: "You just said that your career dream is to create the most professional print media column in China, including the high-end of all walks of life. Interviews with people, and shady scenes that others dared not explode, especially shady scenes of shady companies, right?"

Jian Xiaodan nodded, the vision in his eyes gleaming with justice.

Xiao Shan’s dream is a dream that almost everyone in the news media industry will have. A column of their own, where you can interview the top elites in society, and expose the filthy black behind the scenes.

"Two months." Gao Leng stretched out his scissors and shook his hand: "Two months, realize your dream."

"Two months?! Impossible!" Jian Xiaodan suddenly jumped up from the bed. As soon as the quilt was lifted, a young girl's body scent came over her face. Before Gao Leng could react, she knelt down again. When he reached Gao Leng's chest, he raised his head and approached him with surprise and excitement in his eyes.

She knows that Gao Leng is not the kind of person who talks about it. He said that for two months, he must be sure, and sure enough.

However, the dream she wanted to achieve in her life was realized in two months? !

"Yes, your dream is too small. Realize your dream as soon as possible. You have to free up your hands to help me realize my dream. This is the first time I have told others about my dream. If you say something for a man, you just have to do it. To do it, you need your support."

Jian Xiaodan was a little embarrassed, tilted his head, did not dodge, lowered his eyes blushing.

It was the first time he shared his ideals with others, she thought.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Gao Leng thought that the phrase "your dream is too small" was too straightforward, so he paused, stretched out his hand, and took Jian Xiaodan's hand.

It is holding, not holding.

Shake hands, slightly hard.

Jian Xiaodan looked at Gao Leng with some surprise.

"Please, it's simple." Gao Leng continued, shaking her hand vigorously: "You are my right-hand man, and my career needs your support. It is easy to buy a thousand troops, and it is hard to find one. Today we are just right. When I have this time to talk, I sincerely invite Miss Jian Xiaodan. It is an invitation, not the boss to the employees, not the boss to the subordinates, but I hope we can work together to build a media empire that belongs to our hearts."

High cold words come from the heart.

Throughout the entire Xingsheng Magazine, there are many capable people, and more people with resources and backgrounds.

However, there is only one simple list.

Only her, there is no need for Gao Leng to say anything, a look in her eyes or even a hum, she knows what he will do next.

When Lin Gao was framed this time, he simply forced Brother Biao to take action, step by step accurately and hit the key. After seeing Brother Biao’s move, Gao Leng returned to the Public Security Bureau and stood in front of the Office of the Yang Bureau. Jian Xiaoshan didn’t understand why he wanted to find Yang Bureau again, but Gao Leng asked, “If I haven’t come out of the bureau yet. , Then what will you do?" She understood in an instant, and then arranged for Weibo to reveal the news, and everything to be published in the topic, everything was done in a cold heart.

There is no second person, who knows Gao Leng like Jian Xiaodan, like Gao Leng's clone.

Such a talent can hardly be met, but if you encounter it now, Gao Leng will not miss it.

Even if Li Yifan pays a lot of money to dig a simple order, he must do his best to block it. He thought, with a slight force, he held Jian Xiaodan's hand that was somewhat windy, but still weak and distressed.

Her hands are not as tender and smooth as Xiao Leng, and not as delicate as Murong Yuyan. Some are wisdom and responsibility, as well as the strength hidden deep in her body under a similar background to Gao Leng.

Gao Leng's gaze fell deeply on Jian Xiaodan. It was not just a glimpse, a stay, or simply arranging work, but looking at her sincerely.

"Yeah." Jian Xiaodan's hands were slightly sweaty, she lowered her head embarrassedly, bit her lip, and pulled her hand out of the cold palm a little shyly.

It's normal for a heartbeat to be fast. Gao Leng holds her hand, but why is the whole body so hot? Jian Xiaodan wiped the sweat on her forehead and took a deep breath. Suddenly, her face was a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Gao Leng asked when seeing her strange.

"No... nothing." Jian Xiaodan covered her legs with a quilt, her face became more and more embarrassed. After stroking her hair a little nervously, she suddenly thought of a general topic and said: "It's not about talking now. When I dreamed, how did Brother Biao pass this level? After all, we forced him to shoot, and so many people know that he was forced to shoot, so shameful..."

"No, I told you. We are here to worship the dock, not to kick the pavilion. Moreover, your topic will be released soon. I will give him his face, so rest assured."

Gao Leng said, looking at Jian Xiaodan curiously.

I saw her blushing and didn't seem to hear what Gao Leng said. She was kneeling before him, and now she has become sitting. She is clearly sitting on the quilt, but she keeps pulling the quilt from the ground. Cover her thighs.

"Leng? Leng, just sit here, how do you cover the quilt on the quilt?" Gao Leng reached out and patted the side in doubt, then pulled her hand hard, pulling her up.

Uh……

What do you see? This embarrassment is more than simple.