Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

"Zhongjiangsang, Sensang, thank you for taking care of me."

Minato District, at the entrance of Roppongi Headquarters of TV Asahi. Bai Chuanfeng bowed to say goodbye to the two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai Chuan, your company's advertisement will be broadcast on time tomorrow. In addition, we will broadcast it again in the form of text push between the midnight slots."

Nakae Toshitada, with his hair combed back, looks potbellied, with a contented expression on his rather affluent face.

In the past two days, the set meals in Roppongi and Shinjuku have been served in turn, allowing him to experience the treatment of a king.

Tsk tsk, although those customs girls are more rouge, but they are better than obedient.

Just do whatever you want, unlike a wife at home, she is not interested at all.

"I'm so grateful to Zhong Jiangsang, and I will trouble you in the future." Said Bai Chuanfeng with a look that you understand.

"Definitely, definitely," Lieutenant General Li Zhongle agreed with a heck of a smile, and at the same time glanced at Kobayashi Asuka who was expressionless behind Bai Chuanfeng.

He winked at Bai Chuanfeng, brother, it's really majestic to say such things in front of your girlfriend.

Bai Chuanfeng smiled knowingly, said goodbye to the two management staff of TV Asahi again, and left the building contentedly.

Good public relations not only save money, but also give away services.

The advertising fee was saved, and the text broadcast that Nakae Toshichu just said was also included for free.

Roughly equivalent to a subtitle advertisement scrolling at the bottom of the TV screen, the effect is better than nothing, but being able to prostitute for free is a victory.

It seems that Shirakawa Electric may also consider setting up a special public relations department in the future, so that whether it is dealing with the media or these behind-the-scenes decision-makers, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

This is a gray deal behind the scenes. Although it is not very bright, it is necessary.

Bai Chuanfeng is not a moralist, since he has set foot in this circle, then don't hold the idea of ​​keeping himself clean. Otherwise, what will greet him will only be isolation and exclusion.

Come out of the gate and just walk down the steps. Aizawa Hideyoshi, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward immediately with Seiko Matsuda.

"Bai Chuan-san, this time I really appreciate your care."

The same words were just said by Bai Chuanfeng to others, but now they were returned to him from another mouth.

Human relations, nothing more than that.

"Aizawa-san, you're being polite. We at Shirakawa Electric think Ms. Matsuda's temperament fits the characteristics of our products."

Looking at Seiko Matsuda who was secretly winking at him behind Aizawa Hideyoshi, Bai Chuanfeng glanced calmly.

"Anyway, this time, the Holy Son is thanks to your care." Aizawa Hideyoshi is very emotional now.

Who would have thought that the newcomer he wanted to sign with at the beginning would suddenly become the president Sang.

What was even more unexpected was that the other party also took the initiative to contact me, wanting to invite artists under my name to shoot commercials.

But surprises are surprises, business still needs to be done.

There is no reason to refuse the resources delivered to your door. Asahi TV, broadcast by the five major ministries, is still well-known.

So considering that Matsuda Seiko is still a rookie who has not officially debuted, Aizawa Hideyoshi gave a very cheap offer.

The print advertisement is 10,000 yen, and the TV advertisement is 30,000 yen, which adds up to less than 50,000 yen.

Can you imagine, Seiko Matsuda is almost as cheap as free at this time.

Even Hideyoshi Aizawa decided to let Seiko Matsuda sign a long-term advertising contract with Shirakawa Electric, and the price was naturally very cheap.

Waiting for all the dust to settle, Hideyoshi Aizawa even breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he had earned it.

After all, this is TV Asahi, and its own artists can appear on it. In the advertising industry, the exposure rate is definitely the top handful.

Besides, he was not optimistic about Matsuda Seiko at first, and signed it entirely for the sake of his old friend.

If it can be bundled with Baichuan Electric's advertisement in the future, it will be a good deal no matter what.

No loss~ no loss, Aizawa Hideyuki thanked him again, and then left with the reluctant Matsuda Seiko.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, and Matsuda Seiko's frequently dripping eyes, Bai Chuanfeng let out a long breath.

"That Ms. Matsuda Seiko, do you know me?" Kobayashi Asuka's abrupt voice sounded beside her.

"Huh?" Bai Chuanfeng turned his head, and Kobayashi Asuka was staring at him intently.

"It's a friend, what's the matter?"

"I don't think she's a nice person."

Bai Chuanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud. "Student Xiaolin can still read faces."

Kobayashi Asuka blushed, she turned her eyes away, "Anyway, I think she's weird."

"Okay." Bai Chuanfeng waved his hands and found a bench by the side of the road and sat down, "Finally everything that needs to be done has been done."

Kobayashi Asuka saw that his face was tired, and swallowed the complaint in her heart due to the unknown.

"Nervous?" Kobayashi Asuka pressed down on the hem of her thick clothes, and sat down gently beside him.

Bai Chuanfeng didn't speak, he rubbed his face with both hands, and then he sighed.

"After all, all the wealth is bet on it, and there are so many people working hard behind it. You can only succeed, not fail."

Kobayashi Asuka had never seen Bai Chuanfeng like this before, tired and hesitant in his eyes.

In front of people, he has always been full of confidence. Never doubt every decision I make, and never have the slightest hesitation.

Today's cold winter streets, no one's corner. For the first time, he looked like an ordinary person, silently watching the people coming and going on the street.

Kobayashi Asuka suddenly felt a little distressed, it turned out that this guy also gets tired.

But before she could think of how to comfort her, Bai Chuanfeng suddenly got up again.

"Let's go, the real performance hasn't started yet. Now we need to gather our energy, empty our ears, and wait patiently for the performance to begin."

"Hmm!" Kobayashi Asuka stood up and took a step closer quietly, her face also firm.

…

A bic camera specialty store near Ikebukuro Station in Tokyo.

Arai Ryuji, who received a call from Shirakawa Kaede, took the lead in putting flashman on the shelves.

Pink, blue, orange, silver, four brightly colored Walkmans, as long as you enter the door, you will be attracted by their eye-catching figures at the first sight.

Not only that, Arai Ryuji also specially hung a striking signboard outside the door.

"Cooler, more handsome and cheaper than the walkman, the flashman is on sale (25,000 yen)! 10% off for the first 100 people every day!"

Arai Ryuji didn't care if this would offend Sony, he just rubbed it hard.

How attractive the advertising language is, coupled with the "limited" gimmick, it has caught the curiosity of passers-by.

It's not that someone came to the door not long after it opened today.

"Excuse me, is there really a flashman here?" The people who came were a few young people, who looked like high school students who were going to school.

"Huh?" Ryuji Arai, who personally received him, noticed the word "really?"

"Welcome guys, flashman is the latest star product in our store. You must have heard of Sony's walkman, right?"

A few young people nodded unconsciously. They just heard a classmate who often wandered the streets boast that there was a Walkman that was cooler and cheaper than the Sony Walkman.

And they, who wanted to own a walkman for a long time, were even more tickled.

So I searched for this legendary new product all over the street, but ran to several stores, and some store owners had never even heard of the name flashman.

Just when they wondered if their companions had played tricks on them, they happened to see the signboard of bic camera, and walked into the store suspiciously.

"Then you are definitely not in the wrong place," said Arai Ryuji and took them to the shelf, "Look, this is our flashman!"

Several young people were immediately attracted by the stylish machine in the box.

Sure enough, just like the legend, it's so beautiful and cool.

There is also the rumored miraculous earphone that can be kneaded into various shapes, and it is also circled into a small ball and shrunk in a small corner of the packaging box.

It turned out to be a real earphone that can be hidden in the palm of your hand.

They were a little excited, bursting with joy.

This made it difficult for them to control themselves, so they began to discuss quietly and fiercely.

Ryuji Arai's eyes rolled around, but he stood aside and listened patiently while pricking up his ears.

Finally, after discussing for a while, one of the leaders mustered up his courage and looked carefully at Ryuji Arai.

"They all cost the same price, 25,000 yen?"

"No." Ryuji Arai shook his head.

"Eh?!" The eyes of several students began to become a little apprehensive, for fear that Arai Ryuji would offer a price they could not afford.

"No," Takashi Arai emphasized again, "Their price is 22,500 yen."

Not forgetting at the end, I added a sentence, "However, the prices are indeed the same."

The students who felt like they had been on a roller coaster were relieved at first, and then they became excited at the same time.

"Eh, really?"

Ryuji Arai nodded, "Of course, look at that~"

Everyone followed his gaze, and the sign outside the store with "10% off for the first 100 limited edition" was extremely conspicuous.

"That would be great, please sell me one."

"And I"

Several students swarmed up in a mess, and took out some damp banknotes that they had held in their hands for a long time.

"Hay~Hay" Ryuji Arai collected money and bought goods for them at the same time.

Everyone picked their favorite color, some couldn't wait to open it, and some looked at the brand new translucent box and were reluctant to open it.

The money for shopping was all collected by them doing odd jobs and saving up for a long time.

At this moment, I feel something in my hand, not to mention how satisfied I am.

Just when they were noisy and excited and wanted to leave.

Arai Ryuji stopped them again, "Brothers, please bring some small gifts here, it's free."

Everyone who heard it was free stopped unconsciously and looked at Ryuji Arai.

"Hey" Ryuji Arai took a few imitation cowhide storage bags from the counter.

"This is the special storage bag for flashman. When you don't use it, you might as well put it in here. It can protect flashman very well."

Several young people from "Si Guoyi" slowly came forward again. They took the leather storage bag and took a closer look.

There are even the words flashman and the logo of Shirakawa Electric "KITA" on it.

"Is it free?" They reconfirmed.

"That's right." Ryuji Arai nodded, "However, please help me promote flashman."

"No problem, we will definitely introduce this cool Walkman to our classmates."

They got cheap and got benefits. He stepped out of the store happily again, and left noisily.

It seems that this flashman of Shirakawa Electric has great potential. After pondering for a while, Ryuji Arai turned back to greet the clerk.

"Sato, write another advertising sign, flashman!

As far as this word is concerned, it must be large, and then hung higher to ensure that it can be seen from a distance. "

Since someone took the initiative to come to the door, it means that flashman has already begun to spread in a small area.

In this case, of course, strike while the iron is hot and further expand its popularity.

As for the leather storage case that was given away for free just now, it was also a product of Baichuan Electric.

Each is priced at 500 yen, and it is entrusted to other factories for OEM production, with Shirakawa Electric's logo on it. Isn't this a proper product peripheral?

I bought my beloved flashman, and then bought a case, it's not too much.

You see, it's only 500 yen, which is the price of a lunch.

Of course, when you are hesitant to buy or not, this leather storage case worth 500 yen can be used as a reward for your purchase, and it will be given away for free.

When it comes to how to harvest consumers' wallets, Bai Chuanfeng is also working hard.

With the spread of word-of-mouth of the "bamboo shoot family" at the beginning, scattered young people also began to pay attention to this product.

Major retailers here in Tokyo, who have already received their shipments ahead of schedule, have also put them on their shelves.

For them, what is advertised and what is not advertised is not their concern.

Now that the product has arrived, it is reasonable to put it on the shelf and exchange it for money.

As for how to publicize and market, that is Baichuan Electric's business.

All they can do is hang up a signboard such as new product launch, annual fashion, etc., to attract customers.

But it's true, isn't it that the advertisement that Baichuan Electric spent a lot of money on will start broadcasting soon.

It was the first time for Bai Chuan Electric to appear on the TV station, and Bai Chuanfeng was still a little excited and looking forward to it.

So at this moment, he is very vulgar and wants to tell his family the news and share this happy event with them.

"Mother, it's me." Bai Chuanfeng picked up the phone with an excited tone.

"Xiaofeng, why did you remember calling at this time, is it going to be a holiday?"

"Uh..." Bai Chuan's mind was all thinking about Bai Chuan Electric, and it suddenly changed to the school holiday, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Hay," he agreed, and then turned to the topic, "Mother, you know about my establishment of a club in Tokyo, right?"

"Hay, you called during the summer vacation. Did you encounter any problems?" Hezi asked with concern.

She knew about her son's establishment of a club, and even the school notified her family about Bai Chuanfeng selling songs and earning a huge sum of five million yuan.

Not to mention how unbelievable the mood was at the time, in short, in the past six months, they have gradually realized that their son seems to be a person who wants to do big things.

So in order not to trouble him, Hayato Shirakawa and Kazuko chose to support him silently.

Don't ask, don't bother, just let him do it himself. As farmers, they can't give any advice, so don't bother them.

"Mother, pay attention to TV Asahi at ten o'clock tonight, there may be surprises."

"Hey" Kazuko was surprised, "TV Asahi, I understand."

Since Bai Chuanfeng picked up trash, most households in Xiaolu Village have TV sets, and Bai Chuanfeng's home even has a telephone.

After hanging up the phone, Kazuko looked at the sky outside, the setting sun was still on the treetops.

But turn on the TV first, so you won't miss it.

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For the one who speaks 100,000 words, I will give you the pen, and you can write it.

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