Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 302 Embrace this Splendid Wealth! [2 more - s]

Chapter 302: 302 Embrace this Splendid Wealth! [2 more Chapters]

The Global Center’s name itself proclaimed its status—

the center of the entire world, the highest hall of economy, technology, culture, arts, knowledge, and military, gathering countless geniuses.

No one didn’t want to enter the Global Center and have permanent residency.

And without some influence and connections, how could one possibly advertise in the Global Center and open up all the major broadcast channels?

If the "Treasures of The Divine Land" program group didn’t collaborate with Spencer Film Company, who else could they turn to?

There are three major film and television companies in the Global Center, and the other two couldn’t care less about a historical variety program.

"I will, boss," Mr. Sai Ke calmed down, "maybe even the People of Shenzhou themselves don’t realize just how important ’Treasures of The Divine Land’ really is."

A hundred years ago in Shenzhou, that was a place where many nations paid their respects and the Four Directions came to congratulate.

Even today, Daning is still regarded as a golden age in the hearts of many people.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ancestors of several major families in the Global Center had once been defeated by the armies led by the Royal Nobles, with King of Yan at their head.

If this part of history were to be dramatized, it would certainly cause a sensation worldwide.

It was exactly because of this that Spencer Film Company spared no effort and tried every means to obtain the exclusive management rights to "Treasures of The Divine Land."

After all, history is in the past, and some scenes cannot be fully enacted, requiring post-production special effects.

Looking around the world, there is no other company that can surpass Spencer Film Company in this regard.

The supervisor believed that the "Treasures of The Divine Land" program group would make the right choice.

**

At this time, it was nine o’clock in the morning Shenzhou Time, and Ye Wanlan received a private chat from World’s Richest.

[World’s Richest]: [Image]x18

[World’s Richest]: These are the broadcast channels I’ve arranged. They can pick out any time to accommodate me, it’s up to you to choose when.

Ye Wanlan’s eyebrows raised slightly.

World’s Richest was indeed reliable and quick in handling matters, very dependable.

[YN]: Thanks Rich Sister, does the World Bank firewall still need to be reinforced?

[World’s Richest]: Needed! So much needed!

[World’s Richest]: A bunch of people with ill intentions tried their luck just a few days ago. Luckily, they were blocked. The firewall issue, I’ll leave it to you, YN.

As the two were chatting, several messages popped up in the group chat.

[Crazy Scientist]: YN and Rich Sister are both online, why not come to the group and chat?

[Ghostbuster Bro]: Could it be that YN and Rich Sister are having a private conversation about something so secret we can’t be allowed to know?

[World’s Richest]: It’s just a business deal worth a few hundred billion, what’s so secretive about that?

As soon as this sentence appeared, the entire group fell silent.

[Ghostbuster Bro]: ???

[Ghostbuster Bro]: What, a few hundred billion? That’s enough to buy the shabby place I’m in, Rich Sister you need to hurry up and make money, I’m waiting for you to support me!

[Crazy Scientist]: Get in line, if there’s anything to buy, my place comes first.

[Cultural Person]: If YN and Rich Sister join forces, couldn’t they buy the whole Global Center?

Ye Wanlan had no time to pay attention to their banter but printed out the images sent by World’s Richest.

[YN]: Rich Sister, I have already sent you the trailer.

[World’s Richest]: Received, I will have them broadcast it at eight o’clock in the evening Global Center local time, just an hour from now.

Ye Wanlan turned off her phone and placed the printed images in a folder, then got up to find the producer and director.

Producer Liu and the director were also discussing Spencer Corporation’s demands.

The director swore in frustration, "These people just want to profit from disaster, it was the same attitude three hundred years ago and it’s the same now!"

Had it not been for Shenzhou’s decline at the time, how could the Global Center have been successfully established?

And how could the world-famous three great museums be filled with nothing but the treasures of Shenzhou?

"Alas, Mr. Sai Ke is coming over today; I wonder if we can have another talk," Producer Liu sighed, "But Miss Ye said—"

"Knock knock knock."

The door was knocked on.

"Miss Ye? Please come in." The director went to open the door and quickly cleared a chair, "You’re resting this morning, why are you here again?"

"Just dropping off something," Ye Wanlan placed the folder on the table and smiled, "You two don’t need to worry about the broadcast channels anymore, I’ve taken care of it."

"What?" The director was puzzled but opened the folder.

The next second, his eyes widened in shock, his gaze glued to the paper.

"What’s the matter with you? Losing composure in front of Miss Ye?" Producer Liu pushed the director’s head away irritably, "Let me see—"

His voice came to an abrupt halt, and his legs went weak, nearly collapsing to the ground—fortunately, the director was there to support him.

Director: "..."

His emotions weren’t even stable yet!

"Miss Ye..." Producer Liu’s voice trembled violently, "This, all of this is..."

"This is the list of channels from various media and video software platforms." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly, "The list is a bit long, but just right for us to make our selection."

Producer Liu was speechless, his brain having crashed.

As a producer who had worked on numerous variety shows and dramas, he was of course well aware of the major broadcasting channels.

The channels listed on these images were all the highest-rated media platforms in various regions.

To get on these media platforms required going through layers of review.

And even if one did finally make it to air, there was at least a one-year wait in line.

And what was in front of him wasn’t just one, it was hundreds!

How was this possible?

"Miss Ye... do you have superpowers?" Producer Liu asked with a shaky voice, "You... how exactly..."

Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment: "I don’t have superpowers, but my friend has the power of money."

The money that comes with banknotes.

In the style of the World’s Richest—when in doubt, throw money at the problem until it’s solved.

So to this day, there hasn’t been an issue the World’s Richest couldn’t solve.

Producer Liu: "..."

Just how immense must one’s financial power be to make hundreds of global broadcasting platforms bow down?!

Even the President of the World Bank wouldn’t be this powerful, right?

"Then, tonight at eight o’clock at Global Center, which is in half an hour, our trailer will be featured on major promotion centers." Ye Wanlan continued, "Although the program isn’t complete yet, creating a buzz in advance will attract more viewers."

With a "thud," Producer Liu finally sat down on the floor.

The director dodged just in time to avoid the calamity.

The two of them looked at each other in bewilderment.

While they were still frantically trying to figure out how to network, had Ye Wanlan already solved everything?

In an instant, Producer Liu’s respect for Ye Wanlan deepened even more.

Wouldn’t the Kang Family of Harbor City kneel down and beg her to come back if they knew of Ye Wanlan’s capabilities?

"Knock, knock, knock—"

The door was knocked on again; it was Mr. Sai Ke, led in by staff.

Mr. Sai Ke retained his inherent arrogance, though his tone was somewhat gentle, "Old buddy, a day has passed, have you made up your mind? I just spoke with the boss, and he agreed to give you a few more points, but the management rights must be transferred to Spencer Film Company."

Upon hearing this, Producer Liu snapped out of his ecstasy and cursed, "Get out! We’re not giving it to you! If you’re capable, shoot it yourself!"

Mr. Sai Ke was stunned.

He had not expected Producer Liu to do a complete 180 just overnight.

"Old buddy, I know you’re reluctant, but one must make choices in life." Mr. Sai Ke tried to suppress his anger and took out his phone, "How about this, I’ll contact the boss, and you can talk to him directly, okay?"

As he said this, he dialed the executive’s phone.

Ye Wanlan suddenly spoke up: "The person on the other end of the phone, at Global Center?"

"Where else?" Mr. Sai Ke smirked, "Spencer Film Company is one of the top three giants in the film industry."

Not just anyone can compare.

"Fine." Ye Wanlan said indifferently, "Give me the phone."

"You want to negotiate with the boss personally?" Mr. Sai Ke frowned, looking at Producer Liu and the director, "Old buddy, the matter of your program, does she have the final say?"

Producer Liu did not give a friendly response: "Whatever Miss Ye says, goes."

"Well, if the old buddy says so, then fine." Mr. Sai Ke handed the phone to Ye Wanlan, "Just to be clear, our boss has a short temper, so when you’re making your demands, don’t shoot for the moon."

"Hello?" A stream of fluent foreign language came from the receiver, "What conditions do you want for giving up the management rights of the program?"

Ye Wanlan’s voice was calm and even, and, speaking in a foreign language, even more authentic: "Look up, at the window. Your office directly faces that advertising screen in the center."