Дом Новости Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Цель 9000 оригинальных IP в год

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Цель 9000 оригинальных IP в год

Автор : Camila Обновлять : Feb 19,2025

Кадокава, теперь дочерняя компания Sony Group, ставит амбициозные цели публикации. С значительными инвестициями Sony и приобретением 10% своих акций, Kadokawa стремится публиковать 9 000 оригинальных титулов IP в год к 2027 финансовому году, что на 50% больше, чем в 2023 году.

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Goal of 9000 Original IPs Per Year

Эта агрессивная стратегия расширения, подробно описанная в плане среднесрочного управления Кадокавой, проектирует 7 000 титулов к 2025 году. Чтобы поддержать этот рост, Kadokawa увеличит свой редакционный персонал на 40%, нацеливаясь на рабочую силу примерно 1000.

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Goal of 9000 Original IPs Per Year

Президент Кадокавы Такеши Нацуно подчеркивает «стратегию медиа -миксера», расширяя свои IPS за счет аниме и игровой адаптации. Эта диверсификация направлена ​​на то, чтобы максимизировать успех своего разнообразного портфеля.

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Goal of 9000 Original IPs Per Year

Это сотрудничество приносит значительную выгоду Sony, особенно Crunchyroll, его потоковая служба аниме с более чем 15 миллионами оплачиваемых подписчиков. Партнерство будет обогатить аниме -библиотеку Crunchyroll с обширным каталогом IP Кадокавы, включая такие названия, как Bungo stray Dogs , Oshi no Ko , и восхождение Щита Героя . Интерес Sony к мультимедийному расширению, охватывая адаптацию в прямом эфире и международное распространение, прекрасно согласуется с амбициями Кадокавы.

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Goal of 9000 Original IPs Per Year

Разнообразие портфолио Kadokawa также включает в себя популярные IPS -IPS, разработанные Studios под его зонтиком, например, Elden Ring , Dragon Quest и серия Danganronpa .

Sony's Kadokawa Investment Sparks Goal of 9000 Original IPs Per Year

Партнерство позиционирует обе компании для значительного роста на мировом рынке развлечений.

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