The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

This meal was invited by Chu Yao.

After all, when I came to Pengcheng, I was the host, so I should treat him to a meal.

Xia Changzheng brought two women here, his sister and daughter, like a family of relatives enjoying themselves happily, like a tour group.

Chu Yao didn't bring many people with him, so he went to the meeting alone.

Just have a meal.

If you really want to talk about business, then there is no need.

As a traditional old straight man, Chu Yao always thought that the entertainment industry was a big cesspit before. He didn't follow stars, and he hated them very much.

I thought this way when I was poor, but now that I am rich, I still think so.

But, now you can think about something else.

For a field, if you don't have to be its "consumer", you can also be its "producer".

After all, rules are made by people.

this moment.

At the dinner, Chu Yao talked and laughed happily with Xia Changzheng.

The Silver Horse Car Company is a giant in the domestic entertainment industry and a veteran, the first batch of entertainment companies to obtain licenses, and also the top three listed entertainment companies in China.

It has been very prosperous before, and there have been many good works in the Bronze Age and Silver Age, but now it has declined.

Chu Yao has roughly studied it.

The decline of traditional entertainment companies began around 2012.

Even better, it was from that year that the market began to attract all kinds of capital, industry standards began to blur, works began to explode, the box office began to explode, and the celebrity's net worth soared all the way to the sky.

This may sound like a contradiction.

The industry is developing at a high speed, but the company is declining.

But it is what it is.

This is the magic power of capital. In a very short period of time, in the most convenient way, the potential of an industry can be rapidly overdrawn.

Then cash out and leave.

After leaving, who cares about the flood.

Standing at this height, Chu Yao can clearly see these things, and at the same time feel that, in comparison, Silver Carriage is still a good entertainment company.

At least, it's not that bad.

It's just old and can't keep up with the development of the times.

For a company, in a sense, old is more terrible than bad.

If it is rotten, dig out the sores, let fresh flesh and blood grow out, and there may be secondary development.

But if you are old, all the functions of the body are heading towards exhaustion. Major changes are prone to sudden death, and small changes are useless. In a dilemma, you will eventually die alive.

In Chu Yao's view, the silver carriage is now at the dividing point of "old but not dead".

It looks huge, but the interior has already been decayed.

Of course, even a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse, and there are quite a lot of valuable things.

The most valuable thing is naturally the shell of the listed company and the goodwill formed by so many years of golden signs.

The second is the various shares held by the group company.

So seniority has this advantage. Get out of the rivers and lakes early, buy assets early, and catch up, and enjoy the compound interest of time.

Yinmache actually holds 6.2% of the shares of Weibo, which is a very early financial investment. It is casually put into the present. Although it has been diluted many times, and some have been sold one after another, the remaining ones are still worth a lot. Money, plus a board seat.

In addition to holding shares in Weibo, Yinmache also has other investments, such as film studios, theaters, ticketing systems, small theaters, offline performances, opera teams, duorenzhuan, talk shows...

The whole thing is a hodgepodge.

It can be clearly seen that Lao Xia is a very ambitious person, enclosing land with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, hoping to circle a powerful cultural and entertainment empire.

However, it was obviously not successful.

Not only did the scale effect not form, but because the business was too scattered, the capital chain was crumbling.

This is one of the most common dilemmas in large companies.

The larger the scale, the more revenue will naturally increase, but the cost will also increase accordingly. There is a very delicate balance point in the middle. If you don’t mix in this business field for a long time, you can understand it thoroughly, but you can’t study it thoroughly.

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"Brother, you should come to make movies, no, it's not you who should come to make movies, it's you who should come to act in movies!"

"Brother! In this way, I solemnly ask you one thing today. I want to shoot your autobiography. You must authorize me. I will find the most powerful director to shoot, and say, director, who do you want? Let’s pick whatever we want, Lao Mouzi? Pants? Triumph is fine too. If it’s really not possible, let the King of Sunglasses come, he still owes me a favor.”

"Your experience is simply a legend, so legendary, if this is made into a movie, it will definitely sell well! Fuck the American dream, this is a typical example of the Chinese dream."

Xia Changzheng babbled nonsense through his drunkenness, and held Chu Yao's hand tightly.

It's like the kind of old middle-aged uncle who wants to kowtow to you when he's drunk.

Chu Yao was a little dumbfounded.

However, to be honest, I was really pleased by him.

The flattery from this angle is so fresh and refined that it makes people speechless for a while.

"What kind of autobiography should I shoot? I'm only too old. I'm not dead yet, and I'm still far away!"

"Your brother should really write an autobiography, or write a book, a history of thirty years of ups and downs in the entertainment industry."

Chu Yao casually smiled.

"Write!"

"Write it when you get back!"

"Start writing now!"

As Xia Changzheng spoke, he patted the table excitedly, his already puffy face became even fatter due to the swell of alcohol.

Next to him, Xia Yanbing drank a few glasses of wine with him.

Xia Die didn't even drink a drop of alcohol, she didn't even drink any beverages, she only drank pure water.

Xia Changzheng's phone rang suddenly, and after a glance, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously tilted the phone to prevent Chu Yao from seeing the front of the screen.

This phone call seemed to wake him up a little bit, holding the phone, stood uprightly, and said solemnly: "I'll answer the call, I'll be right back."

Just took it out the door.

"Who's calling, can't I just answer it here?"

Chu Yao smiled and joked.

Xia Changzheng showed a very natural smile, with a look of "you understand", he laughed and said: "Hehehe, family matters, my daughter is here."

After explaining casually, he strode out the door.

In the huge private room, there were only three people left. Chu Yao glanced at the two of them, picked up a piece of fish, and ate it by himself.

It's really tight to talk about Lao Xia's tone.

After talking for a long time, I didn't mention specific requirements anyway, and I didn't know what to say, so I just lingered here with myself.

It's the kind of traditional businessman's style.

To talk about business cooperation, first talk about personal feelings.

When the feelings are in place, it's easy to say.

The work is very mellow.

"Mr. Chu, shall we have a drink?"

Xia Yanbing didn't let the atmosphere cool down, and took the initiative to raise his glass, wanting to have a touch with Chu Yao.

Chu Yao: "Sure, drink one, but I've almost reached my measure, so I should pour it out if I drink any more."

Xia Yanbing looked at him with a full smile, smiled without saying a word, and raised his glass to drink.

What are you afraid of?

You are a man, can you still be raped?

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