nyslfriends Chapter 551 To hell with taking over territory
Chapter 551 To hell with taking over territory
however--
These barriers, which seem insurmountable to ordinary capital, are nothing but a fart in Ye Fan's eyes that see into the future.
His confidence stems from only two sources, yet they are enough to crush all traditional logic.
First, what he held in his hand was not an analysis report, but a "perfect standard answer" from the future that had been verified by history!
He knows which project is destined for legendary status and which IP is destined for rise to prominence.
His investment was not gambling, but rather "receiving" the fruits of victory.
Secondly, he had so much money in his pocket that any industry rules would be invalid in front of him, so much that he could simultaneously fund dozens of "future blockbusters," and so much that even he felt he could "burn it for fun"—an astronomical amount of cash!
They have nothing else to offer but deep pockets!
It means using pure, savage, and unreasonable "money power" combined with "precognition" to forcefully break open all the tightly closed doors and pluck all those stars destined to shine in the future into their own basket in advance!
As Ye Fan listened to Gu Yuejia's sincere and reasonable advice, and looked at her slightly flushed cheeks and clenched fists due to anxiety, he was not displeased at all. Instead, a deeper appreciation flashed in his eyes.
This is what a responsible and professional attitude looks like.
He slowly stood up, placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, like a king reigning over the world, and once again swept his gaze over every executive in the room who was shaken by the words "all-in" and the smile on his lips became more and more profound and unrestrained.
"Manager Gu's concerns are very professional and realistic. If this happened in any other company, I would applaud her."
He started by affirming, then his words turned sharp: "But this is Minglu Culture."
"The one sitting in front of you is me, Ye Fan."
"The game we play..." he paused, his voice as hard as tempered steel, "is different from theirs."
"Are you worried about cash flow? Concerned about industry barriers? Afraid of those local bullies who have been entrenched for years?"
His tone was calm, yet every word was forceful: "That's because you don't yet know, or rather, haven't fully adapted to, what kind of 'fuel' drives our Minglu culture."
Money has never been a problem for us.
Ye Fan's tone was casual, yet carried immense weight:
"When I founded Minglu Culture, I never intended to play the same slow, bureaucratic games that traditional film and entertainment companies have been playing for decades!"
Since he is 100% certain that each of these projects on the list will become a phenomenal success and a money-making legend with amazing returns, why would he take those foolish detours?
Why bother playing those childish censorship games?
Ye Fan spoke again:
"My role is simple. Be your 'chief financier,' waving your checks and crushing all financial obstacles."
He then pointed to everyone present:
"Your sole task is to become a pack of hungry, unbridled wolves! Cast aside all your constraints and concerns, and with the utmost professionalism and savagery, execute, tear, and reclaim the future for me!"
Those traditional large factories are huge in size, full of factions, and suffer from serious internal friction!
To get a project approved, there are more than a dozen high-level meetings. The project goes through layers of review and rigging by the producer, financial director, audit department, and even various related parties. Finally, several bosses nervously pass the buck to each other and sign off on the agreement. The efficiency is as slow as an old lady with bound feet!
By the time they finally finished the process, the market trend had already changed drastically!
So many good projects die because of this kind of bureaucratic wrangling!
At Minglu Culture, Ye Fan is the one who calls the shots!
Qin Kun, Fang Yu and their gang invested money, but they held dry shares and only waited for dividends, without getting involved in decision-making!
Here, no one can interfere with any of Ye Fan's decisions!
Ye Fan sat up straight again, his eyes deep and unfathomable, his tone calm yet exuding an undeniable, almost domineering decisiveness:
"So listen carefully, and remember this: from this day forward, you will never, ever need to worry about funding!"
"Your only task is to use all your connections and resources to reach out to the owners of these projects on the list."
He spoke faster, as if issuing a battle order:
"We'll make up whatever amount they need, no matter how big the shortfall, and we'll even double it!"
boom--!
This ultimate declaration, which sounded like that of a "capitalist tyrant," was like the fuse that lit a powder keg, instantly shattering the last trace of doubt and fear in the hearts of all the executives in the conference room!
Instead, there was a boiling, almost manic passion and fighting spirit!
No need to worry about the funding chain breaking!
No need to worry about the opinions of any major companies!
No need to follow those damn unspoken rules!
The boss's orders were simple, direct, and brutal—no reasoning, just use money to pave a bloody path to heaven!
Working for a boss like that means having unlimited firing rights and virtually unlimited ammunition supplies...
This is simply the ultimate paradise that every professional manager and every ambitious person could only dream of!
General Manager Tang Huai'an was the first to stand up straight!
His face flushed with extreme excitement, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes blazed with an almost fanatical fervor and reverence. His voice was hoarse with emotion, yet he roared with all his might:
"Understood! Mr. Ye! With your words and your divine guidance, if we still can't secure these projects, without you even saying a word, every single one of us in the company will pack our bags and leave, jumping into the Yangtze River to feed the fish!"
He turned abruptly to face all his colleagues, raised his arms, and shouted:
"Brothers! What are we waiting for? The boss has already shoved the keys and maps to the ammunition depot into our hands! Let go of all restraints, roll up your sleeves, and follow the boss—"
"Screw this turf grabbing!!!"
"Territory grabbing!!!"
"I will follow General Manager Ye's orders!"
"Take them down!!!"
All the senior executives, regardless of age, seniority, or department, stood up in unison like warriors injected with a stimulant, their faces flushed, veins bulging, and they shouted and made their statements with all their might!
The sound was so loud it almost lifted the ceiling off the conference room!
The last shred of rationality and hesitation was utterly crushed by Ye Fan's absolute capital and dominance.
The entire conference room was now completely ignited and filled with a pure, savage, and terrifying ambition and fighting spirit that was about to sweep across the entire entertainment industry!
The air was so hot it felt like it was about to burst into flames!
Gu Yuejia's heart pounded wildly as she looked at the man who had completely turned the tide with just a few words, transforming a group of elites into fanatical warriors.
She finally understood completely what an existence beyond the realm of reason she was facing.
In his hands, that list was no longer an investment suggestion, but a declaration of war, a blueprint for conquest.
Ye Fan looked at the group of "hungry wolves" before him with satisfaction, and the smile on his lips finally blossomed into a wild, domineering one.
The chessboard is set up, and the pieces are ready to move.
Now, it's time for the entire industry to hear the sound of deer hooves.