Chapter 170 AKB Commercial Law
Chapter 170 Posters and Antitrust Law
"You're talking nonsense," Aika Tada pushed Watanabe Mayu away a little, grabbed the short-haired girl's collar with her little paws, and her little upturned nose was full of fine folds, "Although it was you who called, my sister must have come to accompany me!" ā
"You're here to accompany us!" Haruka Nakagawa, who was walking last, stood aside, her immature little face was full of longing, and her outstretched little hand lingered for a long time before she found the small piece of the short-haired girl's exposed clothes, and then hurriedly grabbed it firmly, "Right?" Sen-chan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Young Master, I raised the corners of my eyebrows coldly, lowered my eyes and glanced at the little paw that grabbed my collar, and glanced at Tada Aika meaningfully. With a serious face, he dragged down the monkey (Mayu Watanabe) hanging on his arm, and rubbed them on their heads one by one in a very perfunctory manner. "Good, don't make trouble!"
It's miserable enough to practice a new performance every day, and now I'm still being dragged by you guys to be a backing singer. Now, do you still want to quarrel until lunchtime, so that the young master can't even mix a meal? Can we still have fun together? Grave light! "What do you want for lunch?"
"Suki Nabe" Mayu Watanabe
"Sushi" Aika Tada
"Curry rice" Haruka Nakagawa
"No problem, the text burns, it's so happily decided!" Young Master, I snapped my fingers with a wicked smile, completely ignoring the three pouting two shortages, and decided the type of lunch without authorization, and then looked at the woman who had been standing next to her for a long time with a provocative expression, "Since it has been decided, let's leave now!" The agent, Miss Yumi Shirasawa. ā
A thirty-year-old woman named Yumi Shirasawa, her eyes crossed her body without changing at all, as if she hadn't seen me at all, and walked briskly in front of Mayu Watanabe and the others, looking at them with a smile on her face, "Watanabe-san, Tada-san, Nakagawa-san, what do you want to eat at noon?" ā
The three little guys glanced at each other, their faces showed a hint of displeasure, and they suddenly said in unison, "Word burning." ā
Young master, I spread my hands at Yumi Shirasawa, and the corners of my mouth turned up proudly. "Then let's go now! Bai Ze ...... Mulberry? ā
Cut, let your young master look unpleasant, now he will be slapped in the face! It's just that you're too late, can you stare at me for so long? Now that you are childishly playing a game of ignorance, don't you feel that this completely violates your mature appearance and exposes the inner world of you, who is only three years old? Grave light! Hawkers, maybe it's not particularly bad to be entangled by these three troublesome imps.
"I hate it! Sister, people actually want to eat sukiyaki even more~~" Mayu Watanabe reached out and pulled my left arm, shaking it back and forth vigorously, complaining in a tone of nine curves and eighteen bends.
Aika Tada grabbed my right hand in a similar way, glared at Mayu Watanabe demonstratively, and then followed her tone, "Don't! It's time for sushi! ā
Haruka Nakagawa turned her head to look at Mayu Watanabe, then turned her face to look at Aika Tada, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her childish pupils, and then sneakily walked behind me, suddenly jumped and pressed over, put her arms around my neck, and shouted in my ear, "Curry rice!" Curry rice! Curry rice! ā
Bah! I didn't say anything when I was a young master, these damn bear kids!
Pink cherry blossom petals flew into the classroom from the window under the warm wind, and fell lightly on the face of the girl sleeping on the window table and chair. The girl was lying on her arms with her head tilted, her short hair flowing in the wind, her pale pink lips slightly open, and a suspicious trace of water hanging from the corner of her mouth.
The petals fell on her excessively pale cheeks, adding a little vitality to her, and the girl seemed to twitch a little snort, buried her face deep between her arms and rubbed it a few times, crushing the whole petals on the brow bone, and then she returned to her original sleeping position comfortably, and continued to sleep sweetly.
In a row of seats away from the girl, the petite Miko Matsushita sat in her position with a hesitant expression, her hands hidden under the table clutching a rolled-up poster, and peeking at the sleeping girl from time to time.
Suzuki, who had been paying attention to her for a long time, pushed the frame, and after secretly cheering himself up, he walked over from the place next to Miko, "Miko, what's wrong with you?" Feeling unwell? ā
Miko Matsushita turned her head to look at him, but found that she was looking at the girl by the window, and it was completely blocked by Suzuki, who was standing up, and she couldn't help frowning slightly in displeasure. Just as she was about to say something, Big Bear, who was sitting two seats behind her, suddenly came over with a hesitant expression, "Miko, you said that if I brought a limited poster, would Wakai-san sign it for me?" ā
Matsushita Miko's eyes lit up, and the hand hidden under the table stretched out, and the whole person became ready to move, "Maybe it will ......"
"Stop dreaming!" Noticing that Miko Matsushita's attention was diverted by the big bear, Suzuki immediately became mean, he glanced at the big bear with disdain, and then continued to spray the venom mercilessly, "She will only give you a disdainful glance, beat you up as an idiot, and then continue to sleep with her." Don't forget, the last guy who disturbed her sleep still has a lot of bleeding from her nose until now! ā
As she was talking, the sleeping girl suddenly let out an unpleasant snort, and her head on her forearm moved, as if she was about to wake up.
Suzuki's face changed, he covered his mouth with one hand, and even stopped breathing for a while. Even Miko Matsushita and Okuma closed their mouths and looked at the girl cautiously with Suzuki until they were sure that she had just changed positions and fallen asleep again, and then let out a breath of turbidity.
The three of them withdrew their gaze from the girl and looked at each other, and the atmosphere inexplicably became a lot more relaxed. Miko Matsushita deliberately lowered her voice and asked Daxiong in a very low voice, "Speaking of the limited edition poster, did you also buy the latest single?" How many did you buy? ā
Big Bear glanced at the short-haired girl worriedly, scratched her hair with a bored face, and learned from Matsushita Miko to lower her voice, but because his voice was too thick, it looked very weird after being lowered, "Alas, I heard about the limited poster and VIP treatment, and I bought six singles on impulse, which is all my lunch money this month!" ā
"I heard that the record was sold in a way that violated Article 9 of the Anti-Monopoly Law (Prohibition of Exclusivity Law), and was ordered to cancel the attached valuable reward, and now I am accepting returns unconditionally!" Suzuki made a nonchalant expression and looked out the window with an evasive gaze, "If you regret it, you can go back and return it!" ā
Xiao Xiami, who had not spoken all this time, silently opened his schoolbag, which was neatly stacked with more than a dozen unopened records. He pondered for a moment, then his expression became calm, and he carefully closed his bag and put it back on the hook on the table.
"Huh? How do you know this? Big Bear's eyes widened in surprise, "Have you also bought a lot of copies?" ā
"How...... How can it be! Suzuki became anxious, a suspicious flush appeared on his face, and his voice unconsciously became louder, "Who would be as stupid as you to buy so many records on impulse!" ā
Hearing Suzuki's words, Okuma pouted and looked to the side, and Matsushita Miko's face also became bad, and the hands holding the poster were retracted under the table again.
"You're noisy!" The girl who was asleep suddenly raised her head, with two big words of unhappiness written on her face, and some sleepy eyes swept over, revealing a chilling sharpness.
"I'm sorry!" x3
The three of them turned to look at her at the same time, bowed and apologized in unison, and Suzuki was so frightened that even cold sweat flowed.
The girl's body leaned back, leaned softly on the back of the chair, reached out and wiped it on the eyebrow bone, grabbed the remaining cherry blossom petals, glanced at them casually, and threw them into her mouth, "Say?" What the hell are you guys talking about? ā
Suzuki licked his lips nervously, and looked at the other two people for help, only to find that both Matsushita Miko and Big Bear silently lowered their heads. He swallowed hard and swallowed hard, his body moved to the side, and he reached out to grab the hem of Xiao Ximi's clothes and tugged at it.
"Ruoi-san, I heard the class guide in the corridor today that he finally got your home address and is planning to visit your home tonight." The little shrimp who has always seemed to be very cowering now seems to be very calm, only a thick worry on his pale face,
"Damn it!" The girl involuntarily cursed, covered her face with a depressed face, and fell back to the table with a wail, no longer having the energy to care about what had just happened, "That idle Mediterranean ......"
The 2008 version of "Falling Cherry Blossoms" was remixed and sung by the new and old team members. And its most distinctive feature is that it comes with a beautiful 10-minute, cinematic MV. Listening to the familiar melody and watching the performance that is much more mature than two years ago, it can be said that this is the best reward for those fans who have cared for and supported AKB48 from the bottom of their hearts along the way, regardless of ups and downs or scandals.
However, it is a pity, no, an abhorrence that the touching and unique bond between the singer and the fan has been exploited by the record company that has nothing to lose.
In the album packaging of "Cherry Blossoms 2008", there is a limited edition poster, and there are as many as 44 versions of the poster. The operator announced that as long as you can collect all the posters, you can enjoy certain VIP treatment and so on.
The price of a "Cherry Blossom Blossom 2008" is equivalent to more than 100 yuan, and there are as many as 44 posters, which even makes the girls themselves unable to stand it. When performing in the theater, they also expressed their feelings on the stage, "I can't bear to see fans spend so much money for themselves".
A few days later, Defstar Records received a notice from the relevant authorities that the sales method of your audio-visual publication "Cherry Blossom Blossom 2008" violated Article 9 of Japan's Anti-Monopoly Law (Monopoly Prohibition Law). Therefore, we are ordered to cancel the valuable reward attached to the sales method and accept the return unconditionally.
The next day, a tidal wave of returns poured into record labels. This unique commemorative remastered single eventually sold only 28,000 copies. From this event, a proper noun was also born. In the sales industry, this term is no better heard than "Legion of the Exposed" - "AKB Commercial Law".
The definition of this proper noun is: "the operation of inducing consumers to buy the same goods repeatedly." To this day, the operators of AKB48 have not been able to completely wash away this notoriety.
The record sold badly, and it was said that Defstar Records had lost 2.6 billion yen on the AKB48 project. So the record company "made a quick decision" and announced the termination of the contract with AKS. AKB48 fell into an embarrassing situation without a record company, and the dark period belonging to them officially began. (Excerpt from Haida Bo)
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Thank you for helping us to change the generation, a little bad, dad than Aini~
Besides, the damn one! Not a powerful Tietong company! Lao Tzu must change it next year, it's too lacking in morality, can you still let people surf the Internet well!
ps: We finally have a very serious topic, and I instantly feel that I am much taller?