Football giants

Chapter 216 Let's Go Together!

"interesting!"

Yang Huan really didn't expect that Chinese films would attract investment to French wineries.

"tell me the story."

Vincent Millet immediately told the whole story with a smile.

In fact, the so-called sponsorship was nothing more than a phone call two days ago.

They said they wanted to advertise for a movie, and they were willing to place an advertisement for the wine of the Calon family in this movie, so they called to see if the winery was willing to pay for sponsorship.

"Ad placement?" Yang Huan felt amused, "What's the name of this movie?"

"Love is not blind."

"Oh." Yang Huan suddenly lost interest.

Damn, I haven't even heard of it, it must be the kind of cannon fodder.

Whoever invests is a fool and an idiot.

Do you really think I am a fool? How fast will the money come?

"Forget it, don't vote!" Yang Huan was not interested.

All kinds of chaos in domestic film investment make people feel headache after watching it.

"Okay, I understand." Vincent Millet didn't take it seriously, just muttered with a smile.

"I guess it may not be in time, they plan to release it on November [-]th."

November eleventh?
Yang Huan noticed the date.

In his previous life, he was also a movie buff. When he was free, he liked to go to the movie theater alone.

So I know a lot about movies.

If I remember correctly, November 33, [-] should be the [-]rd day of broken love.

Could it be that the title of Love Is Not Blind is a cheating English title?
The Chinese name is Broken Love 33 Days?
Wow, if it is true, it is worth the investment!
"Wait!" Yang Huan called to stop immediately, "You immediately call the film crew again and tell them that I am interested in investing, and ask them to come to Southampton, England with the script and materials."

At the end, he added, "Tell them to hurry up, I don't have much patience."

Vincent Millet was a little confused.

Didn't you just say no to investing?
Why did you change your mind as soon as you turned around?

"Also, when it comes to sponsorship, you guys should prepare a bit, and we'll sponsor a big one later."

Yang Huan suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Sponsorship? Or big sponsorship?" Everyone present was a little dumbfounded.

Yang Huan laughed, "Do you think that sponsoring Southampton with £3000 million a year is considered a big sponsorship?"

It was a good idea that came to him all of a sudden.

Anyway, they are going to be cast for Southampton to introduce players. Instead of throwing in for nothing, it is better to simply use the name of the Kairon family to sponsor, 3000 million pounds, which is higher than Manchester United.

Haha, the world's media is not crazy about the hype?
Sun Yue, who had been hanging out with Yang Huan for a long time, also immediately brightened his eyes.

What a great idea, what a great idea!

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"Fifty million pounds?"

A few hours later, Nicola Cortez's exclamation came from the office of the executive chairman of Southampton's St. Mary's Stadium.

This guy seems to have never seen money in his life. It's hard to imagine that he worked in the bank for the first 20 years.

"Hey, Master Huan, who is so smart and stupid enough to invest 3000 million pounds on one of our Championship teams?"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yue and Zhao Yuanfang looked up at the sky tacitly, not daring to look at him.

Why is this sad guy so ignorant?
This kind of person is not unlucky, who is unlucky?

Sure enough, Yang Huan became angry.

"You're so fucking smart, not only you, but also your wife, your mother and father are so fucking smart, your whole family is so fucking smart, if you say a little more, I'll let the fifth child throw you into the Yiqin River!"

Nicola Cortez was so stupid.

Why is Master Huan so angry?
Did I say something wrong?
Seeing this guy's stupid look, Sun Yue felt very sympathetic. This guy's IQ is fine, but his EQ is a little anxious.

As a last resort, Sun Yue could only come out and tugged at Nicola Cortez's clothes, "Kelon Family Winery was bought by Master Huan, can you enlighten me?"

Nicholas Cotters suddenly realized.

With waterfall sweat all over his face, he looked at Master Huan with a sad face, and begged for mercy.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, get ready and sign this sponsorship!"

Yang Huan also knew that Nicola Cortez was very capable in doing things, but his emotional intelligence was a bit worrisome.

"Master Huan, this... still can't be signed."

"Fart!" Yang Huan became even more angry now.

What does it mean to be unable to sign?
My own winery sponsors my own team, the money pours from my left hand to my right hand, still can't sign?

"Master Huan, the advertisement on our chest is signed with Citibank, and it hasn't expired yet."

Yang Huan was dumbfounded.

Not only him, Sun Yue also suddenly realized.

That's right, damn Citibank, it was signed for two years.

"Master Huan, why don't we sponsor other things?" Sun Yue was quick to think, "For example, the stadium?"

court?

St. Mary's Stadium?
The name is too mouthful!

And changing the name of the stadium is easy to irritate local fans, which is not good.

"How about sponsoring the collar of the jersey?"

"Too small!" Yang Huan still shook his head.

Sun Yue was a little distressed, "Then, maybe, the piece on the back of the sponsored jersey above the name?"

"too ugly!"

I have never seen any team sponsor that position.

"Then..." Now Sun Yue really had no choice.

"Cuffs!" Yang Huan thought.

It seems that Barcelona has sponsored this position.

"cuff?"

"Yes, just the cuffs!" Yang Huan immediately made a decision.

The location is nice.

The trademark of Kailong Family is a big red heart with a line of English characters inside.

As long as you redesign it on the basis of this trademark and put it on the jersey, the effect should be very good.

"Sponsoring a cuff for £3000 million?" Nicola Cortez found it unbelievable.

"Others will definitely not believe it."

"They believe it or not, and, Sun Yue, you can go talk to Citibank again. The Clarion Family Winery has 3000 million pounds just to sponsor a cuff. Citibank occupies such a large chest advertising space, so don't raise the price. Are you embarrassed?"

Sun Yue nodded immediately, "Understood, Master Huan, I know what to do."

This is the standard number one follower!
You must know how to watch words and expressions, and you must know how to cater to your superiors, and don't let your superiors get down!

"Also, since it's going to be smashed, then simply, Aston Martin and Sunseeker Yachts also sponsor the team, WeChat, Miracle Entertainment, etc., all count as a share, how to arrange it is up to you."

As the saying goes, brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle.

Since it's going to be a big fight, let's be straightforward, go all out, and let's go together.

"Is this advertisement too much?" Sun Yue was also a little distressed.

The jersey is so big, where should the advertising space be placed?
"A lot? Look at F1, every car, every driver, isn't there all kinds of advertisements on them?" Yang Huan thought it was strange that there were too many advertisements?
Who doesn't know that professional football is largely supported by advertising sponsorship?

"Master Huan, the Premier League explicitly prohibits too many advertisements on jerseys." Nicola Cortez had to play the role of pouring cold water again.

"What?" Yang Huan was surprised, they were too lenient, right?

"According to the regulations, there can be advertisements on the chest, team logo and jersey sponsor LOGO, but no advertisements behind it. I heard that it is to ensure the purity of football." Nicola Cortes quickly explained.

At the beginning, Yang Huan generously rewarded the team, which caused Southampton to be bombarded by Manchester United and Arsenal.

For this matter, Nicola Cortez also specially made up for the rules of English football, which is unmistakable.

"Purity?" Yang Huan remembered a sentence when he heard this word.

Not only want to be that something, but also want to establish that something.

"Wait." Sun Yue suddenly thought of a question, "If I remember correctly, is this the Premier League's regulation?"

"Uh, it seems to be." Nicola Cortez nodded.

"Is there such a rule in low-level leagues?" Sun Yue asked again.

Nicola Cortes was speechless.

In fact, only the top giants in the Premier League have the strength to attract so many advertisements.

Those teams in the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League may not even be able to get chest advertisements, so they are going to get other?
Therefore, they naturally do everything possible to disgust those rich teams.

Anyway, I can't pull it off, but you don't expect to be able to open up this new income channel.

I'm not comfortable, so don't expect to be comfortable either.

"We are not the Premier League team, we are the English Championship!" Sun Yue found the reason now.

Nicola Cortez was a little embarrassed, "I don't know if the British Championship is okay?"

"Whether he can do it or not, it's right to talk to me anyway, if it's really not good, let's withdraw!"

Sun Yue was cheerful and kept nodding his head.

This is what our Young Master Huan should do!

Afraid of what he will do?
David Bernstein has to be polite when he sees our young master Huan. When encountering such a thing, don’t the old men of the FA have to turn a blind eye?

Poor Nicola Cortez, an honest man, is so worried.

What if you are fined by the FA?
Yang Huan didn't care about what Nicola Cortes thought.

This guy is honest and reliable, but he is not cunning enough.

"Nicolas, you told me before, who is waiting for me?" Yang Huan asked.

After going to France for two or three days, the phone calls kept coming. He felt that he was too busy.

"Mr. Don Blaustein from Heineken has been waiting for you for three days. In addition, Mr. Bert Hoyet from Nike has been calling and asking when you will come back. He wants to chat with you."

"Marcus Bowman from Adidas, the American sports equipment brand UnderArour and Warrior Sports, and Puma from Germany have all contacted us successively. I have talked with them all, and they are all very sincere."

Now, everyone knows that Southampton is a rising young team.

Playing in the English Championship and Europa League next season, the potential for further promotion is very high.

More importantly, there are many big-name players in the team.

While Southampton is still in the British Championship, it is definitely a good deal to sign a long-term contract first.

"These people are all sending money!" Yang Huanhuan said with a smile.

Everyone was also amused.

Southampton's favourites, everyone knows that.

An FA Cup title, plus next season's Europa League, is enough to make Southampton cost-effective.

For these sponsors who are best at robbing people and turf, how can they let it go so easily?

"Who should I see first?" This is a happy trouble.

Sun Yue chuckled, "Don? Blaustein, old partner. He called me earlier and said he planned to place advertisements in Uncle Bird and Ms. Lin's MV. It must be a big deal."

"Oh?" Yang Huan thought it was funny.

I was planning to place an advertisement in someone else's movie, but someone else wanted to place an advertisement in my MV first.

This is really funny tight.

"The stock price of Heineken Beer has been rising recently, and the situation is good. I guess it has tasted the sweetness." Zhao Yuanfang also said with a smile.

Yang Huan also thought it made sense, "Then see Don Blaustein first."

Earn more money and hit the stars, and it will be more enjoyable.

He has eyed a few good stars in the transfer market.

Aside from the one Abramovich paid for, he also has to prepare some extra money for the few he likes, doesn't he?

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(End of this chapter)