Shenhao grew up from salted fish

"It is indeed necessary for the company to enter the animation field. When the time comes, tell me about the IP you plan to buy, and I will make a decision."

Yang Yu rubbed his chin, took the coffee that Xia Chun handed to him, took a sip, and came to a conclusion on this matter.

"Well, I see Mr. Yang."

Since the big boss has said so, he, an employee, will naturally not object, just agree.

"By the way, you can pay attention to those big IPs. You should pay more attention to Zuosun and Zhuxian. If you have the opportunity, you can compete with other media companies."

After thinking for a while, Yang Yu put down the coffee cup in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then gave the other party two key IPs.

As for Doupa...Yang Yu thinks it's okay to let it go, after all, after a deep understanding of this thing, he still finds that the probability of overturning is very high, and if it is not good, it will be paid for as a pair of pants.

"Ok."

While Guo Fuqiang nodded in agreement, his evaluation of Yang Yu was also much higher.

"Mr. Yang is worthy of being the boss. He should have considered entering the animation industry a long time ago. Otherwise, why did I just make this suggestion and directly mention two works that I think have great potential for discovery."

Although it was the Spring Festival holiday some time ago, except for spending the first few days with his family, he spent the rest of the time studying animation adaptation with Yu Xian.

In fact, the vision of these two people is still very good.

After several days of their research, they did not choose to buy IP blindly with other companies based on the influence of IP.

They are very clear that although the super big IP has a considerable fan base, they also understand a truth.

That is, converting text into film and television works is a very risky thing. First of all, a thousand people have a thousand Hamlets in their hearts. The larger the fan base, the higher the probability of failure in the adaptation.

After all, no one can guarantee that the adapted content can meet the aesthetics of most fans.

Especially fantasy works, the content of which is fictitious, readers can only read one sentence, and the rest of the scenes are completely made up by themselves.

This puts many shackles on the adaptation of these works.

Under the discussion between the two of them, the direction of purchasing IP will tend to be historical type and Xianxia type.

These adaptations will be much less difficult, and even if they fail to be adapted, they can still be made into TV series, which can be regarded as leaving a way out for myself.

Yang Yu didn't choose those popular super big IPs at the first time, but chose the big IPs that are easier to adapt, which made him look at it with admiration.

Coupled with the various operations he had done before to let the company's artists debut, Guo Fuqiang had a strong feeling that Yang Yu was not an investor who was just playing around, but a very discerning investor.

"Then let's stop here first for today's affairs. You guys hurry up and get these things done. I'll make arrangements then."

Yang Yu picked up the report on the desktop, sorted it out briefly, and handed it to Xia Jie who was standing behind him.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, go slowly."

Guo Fuqiang and Yu Xian smiled and sent Yang Yu to the elevator, and immediately began to call the company's personnel in charge of this aspect for a meeting.

..........

Back in his office, Yang Yu sat on the boss's chair and said to Xia Jie who was about to enter behind him.

"Xia Jie, take this report to Manager Liu."

It's better to report this to Liu Sheng, and let him handle auditing and other matters, and just lie down.

At the same time Yang Yu sat down, Yang Yu's cell phone rang.

Yang Yu picked it up and looked at it, frowned slightly. This is an unfamiliar number, obviously not a call from an acquaintance.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Yu immediately hung up on the other party.

But it was obvious that the other party had a strong desire to call Yang Yu. Yang Yu had just hung up the phone, and the phone rang again before he put it down.

"It's really strange. Why does this person always call me? Could it be that he is looking for me for something?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, and finally connected the phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

While answering the phone, Yang Yu asked.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. I have some dirty information about you and Ms. Yang. I don't know if Mr. Yang is interested in you."

The other party's voice was very hoarse, and one could tell it was a fake voice, and the words the other party said made Yang Yu's gaze dangerous.

He was threatened...

"What do you mean?"

Yang Yu took a deep breath, and asked the other party without saying affirmative or negative words.

"Nothing interesting, just ask Mr. Yang if he is interested."

The person on the other end of the phone spoke unhurriedly.

"Yah, bah, I was photographed when I was with Da Mimi before? But there is something wrong with this person, I'm not an entertainment star, so why are these things threatening me? Does he not know that capital and celebrity are two concepts?"

Yang Yu on the other end of the phone fell silent, thinking of various solutions in his mind.

Although it is a fact that there is something wrong with Da Mimi, Yang Yu does not want to announce it. Otherwise, I dare not say whether he will become famous all at once, but Aoki Media will definitely be affected.

And he doesn't want to excessively affect Da Mi Mi's normal life because of these things.

"How do I know if you are reliable?"

Yang Yu thought for a long time, and finally planned to seal the other party's mouth first.

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

1Chapter 16 Yang's "Tolerance"

Shenhao grew up from salted fish. Volume 1Chapter 16 Yang-style "tolerant" imperial capital, in a certain suburban apartment.

A man in a black vest sat on a sofa with peeling leather.

He was holding the phone in his hand, and on the coffee table in front of him was a bag of peanuts and several bottles of beer.

A strong smell of wine continued to cover other places from here.

"Mr. Yang, you can rest assured that we are paparazzi with professional ethics. We will only make money for these materials once. This is our bottom line."

When the man heard Yang Yu's words after a long silence on the other end of the phone, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he knew that the other party had given in.

This man, whose name is Sun Hu, is an old paparazzi who has been in the paparazzi circle for a long time. He doesn't know exactly when he got involved in this industry.

But there are also five or six years.

During these five or six years, although he found a lot of small materials, he didn't find any big materials, except this time.

He has also investigated Yang Yu's identity, and he also knows that Yang Yu is not an entertainment star, but a rich man.

Before, he definitely didn't want to mess with rich people. After all, the other party had many ways to mess with him, and he definitely couldn't beat them.

But he has endured enough of this kind of aggrieved life, and this is the big stuff he has managed to get for so many years.

After various considerations, he chose this path.

"Five million, this price is the same price, as long as you give it, then this material will rot in my stomach in the future, how about it? It's a good deal."

After Sun Hu heard Yang Yu asking about his price, he smiled and quoted a sky-high price of 500 million.

He knows that 500 million is actually not a lot of money to Yang Yu.

As for whether Yang Yu will retaliate against him... He has already thought about it. As long as the money is in place, he will go abroad immediately, and come back after spending a few years abroad. He doesn't believe that Yang Yu still takes him abroad. any solution.

Although this is a risky move, it is also the possibility of him getting rich.

Sun Hu looked at the apartment where he had lived for several years, his eyes became more determined.

...........

Pengcheng, Ping An International Financial Center, Yang Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, holding a mobile phone, looking at the street in front of him, listening to the conditions offered to him by this person who didn't know his name.

"500 million? Well, I promised, when will the deal be?"

After hearing the other party's words, Yang Yu sneered and happily agreed.

"I'll tell you how to do it later, so let's do this first."

The other party didn't have too much nonsense with Yang Yu, and after getting Yang Yu's agreement with the conditions he set out, he hung up on Yang Yu's phone directly.

Listening to the blind tone from the other end of the phone, Yang Yu threw the phone on the sofa indifferently.

Looking back at Xia Chun who didn't know what happened, he opened his mouth to order.

"Xia Chun, I'm a little hungry, go and buy me something to eat, just fill it with soup buns and rice rolls."

Yang Yu's appearance was the same as usual, and he did not appear to be threatened at all.

threaten yourself?

If half a year ago, Yang Yu might have been cowardly, but now...

He just wants to eat a soup dumpling.

Yang Yu is willing to take responsibility if it leads to an unwanted pregnancy or something, but if he directly threatens himself like this, and wants him to pay for it, the other party is probably thinking of farting...

At this point in his thoughts, Yang Yu opened the system panel, called up the page of the control terminal, and then began to operate through the micro-satellite.

Soon, he gave his own simplified operating system through the system and found the information he wanted.

"Sun Hu, a native of Zhejiang Province, now lives in the imperial capital......"

A very detailed document appeared in front of Yang Yu.

"Sure enough, people can do anything for money. This person is in the imperial capital, and he can actually pick up information about himself in Pengcheng. He is considered a talent."