After getting the call back, Chu Li used the method of typing again to seriously analyze the situation in WeChat for Mr. Xia—
One, first of all, that day was a national holiday that even senior high school students had to take off. There were already a lot of people, so the scene must be overcrowded. If there are a lot of readers who come for those cosers and line up to buy books just to get a chance to take a photo with the coser, then the booth of Yuanyueshe will be as crowded as these two days—the current consumers are impatient, At that time, unless you are a die-hard fan of Hiukawa, don’t expect any passer-by to queue up to buy Hiukawa’s book;
Second, this book fair is precisely because of the hot online pre-sale of "Luohe Divine Book", which slammed the topic, and the agency madly set a sales target of 2 million in seven days— The sales volume on the first day today is probably in the early 100,000s. In the next few days, relying on this kind of 100,000 to save 2 million is simply a dream. I hope everyone in the marketing department will wake up and don’t put the cart before the horse.
Third, on New Year's Day, there was also Herman, who was invited by the New Shield Club next door. This international-level god, who can be said to be more famous than a star, must have many people watching and queuing up for the signing ceremony. It is possible to disperse part of the purchasing power that originally belonged to "Luohe Divine Book". The enemy is now, and everyone's life is already very difficult. I hope that the Yuanyue Club will not kill themselves, and find things for themselves.
Fourth, "Luohe Divine Book" is very important to Mr. Zhou Chuan, and it is also the painstaking effort of the editor-in-chief, editor, and artist of the editorial department of "Moonlight" magazine. I hope it can start well and finish every step steadily;
Fifth, the teacher can directly copy the above words to the group for the reference of the leaders (*remember to delete the first three words combined with personal emotions in the description of "very crazy given that the marketing amount in the next seven days is 2 million").
After Chu Li finished typing in one breath, he pulled Riu Chuan over with a half-eaten ice cream and took two bites to calm down.
A large paragraph of words was sent, and Chu Li waited for a while to find that Mr. Xia had deleted what should be deleted and sent it to the work group, and the response in the group was quite enthusiastic——
First of all, most of the editors and chief editors of "Moonlight" magazine and "Star Trail" magazine stood up and said that Chu Li's analysis was very reasonable.
Liang Surf had just started pretending to be dead, but seeing that he couldn't do it anymore, he came out and said something—
[Scallion Flavored Langweixian: In fact, it’s okay, and the next holiday sales will be able to surge again. We can’t crush all the treasures to death on the last day of Rikawa’s book. What if Rikawa is not as good as we imagined? What should Hong do? He can't bear the sales of one million to nearly 20,000 copies
[The sailors invited by the monkey: ... ]
Holding the mobile phone, Chu Li once again had the urge to drag people from the marketing department to fill the sea: the last time she had this urge was the night when "Luohe Divine Book" was on sale, she hid in the closet and watched the marketing department Take all the credit.
[The sailors invited by the monkey: @鲜花味波味仙, why don’t you copy and paste the original words to Mr. Zhou Chuan, Mr. Liang.]
[The sailors invited by the monkey: @老夏夏老师.]
Three seconds later, Teacher Xia's voice came—
[Lao Xia: I just talked with Hiukawa on the phone, and he said that if something goes wrong with the national premiere, it will be difficult for everyone to cooperate in the future.]
When Chu Li turned on the voice amplifier, Zhou Chuan was sitting next to her and heard it clearly. The man raised his eyebrows: "That's not what I said."
"I know," Chu Li buckled down the phone, "Ms. Xia just groomed you with good intentions, so that you can maintain your image of a literati instead of looking like a gangster or a hooligan..."
Hiukawa: "..."
Chuli glanced at the WeChat group. Liang Surf, who was just trying to get a better deal, stopped talking now. Seeing that the war had come to an end, Chuli put down his phone and lowered his head to eat ice cream seriously: Sitting in a well-heated room in winter Eating ice cream really makes people feel happy physically and mentally, and it can be called an artifact for reducing fire and stress.
half an hour later.
The WeChat work group is lively again—
Facts have proved that at least the author still has a certain weight in the hearts of people like Liang Surf. He and Lao Miao have the guts not to take Chu Li seriously, but they don't have the guts to think that in the eyes of the boss at this moment, he is just a Hiukawa, the cash cow, was also ignored.
[Lao Xia: After high-level discussions, in order not to affect the national launch of "Luohe Divine Book" on January 1, the "Book Buying and Group Photo" activity of the two cosplayers Xiaorui and Yi Shuihan was canceled on that day.]
[Old Xia: @包子典的水军]
[Lao Xia: Everyone also went to the official Weibo of their respective magazines to talk about this matter.]
At the beginning of the ceremony, I thought that this matter would be settled like this, so I posted on Weibo.
Unexpectedly, the announcement of the official cancellation of the "Book Buying and Group Photo" event on New Year's Day caused an uproar on Weibo—
[No way, didn't the book fair promotion say that this event will last for seven days?]
[I've been in class for the past few days, and I've already bought tickets for the New Year's Day holiday, so I can't lie to people like this on the QWQ official blog. want to cry.]
[To be reasonable, it’s not kind to come back after you’ve bought all the tickets—it’s hard to get tickets for holidays, and it’s even more difficult to find a ticket for a heavyweight writer that day. ? excuse me?]
[Is the cancellation on New Year's Day because of the first release of "Luohe Divine Book", and it's sold on the Internet, and the reality is that you don't miss a chance? Ugly? Hiukawa’s book fans want to buy books, don’t those of us who want to take a photo with coser spend money to buy books to participate in the event? Why are you inferior?]
[Upstairs, you fans of your plastic face, don't bring Hiukawa to the end—everyone knows what books the Yuanyue Club sells, I specifically checked your Weibo, and it makes sense that you, a junior high school student, ran for a cosplayer I'm afraid I won't read those books if I go to buy them. The original author doesn't even have time to cry when his books are sold like this?]
[Row upstairs, books are for reading.]
[I want to see Xiaorui, even for a second, even for a chance.]
[I've wanted to say it for a long time, Yuanyue Society really loses its place in this inexplicable event, like a big clearance sale at the end of the year?]
[Hehe, you are noble. For Yuanyue Society, you are either spending money or you are an uncle. You Hiukawa fans think that you really buy books because you have to go home and read them, so you are superior. Yuanyue Society does not necessarily think so, open the door to do business, I want to buy you but I won’t let you sell it...]
above.
In the first 15 minutes, the coser fans pinched Yuanyue Club angrily. At first, Chu Li couldn't stop being run away, and felt that what they said seemed to make sense. Others worked so hard to get a ticket just to participate It seems that you are really not very kind to cancel this stupid event... In the midst of confusion, at this time, the fans of Zhou Chuan came off the stage, holding high the banner of justice that "books are for reading", and choked with these people who came to hate.
For a while, the battlefield was in chaos.
Chu Li propped his forehead with his right hand and swiped his phone: "Teacher..."
Hiukawa was on the other side of the table, with his left hand resting on his forehead, clutching his phone: "I see, I see."
Chu Li: "I have a hunch that this wave of counterattacks against Lao Liang will sound the clarion call for counterattacks."
Hiukawa: "Where's your boss?"
"Boss must not offend both parties," Chu Li said with a headache. "The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. He wants both Richuan and the library clearance, so I guess he will bring his brain-wracking, No one can obey, but it is also a 'compromise' that everyone has to obey."
Hikawa put down the phone.
After waiting patiently for a while, he saw Chu Li pick up the phone, glanced at the WeChat group, and then raised his eyes to look at him—with a guilty and uncertain expression on his face, the man didn't speak, watching her "tick" and press the button cautiously. A certain voice was placed, and then a voice with a strong southern accent came—
"Oh, it's such a simple thing, you really don't know what a 'compromise' is? That annoying person informed Weibo that it was deleted. I said it once again, and said that the 'Buy Shhh Group Photo' event on New Year's Day was only Reserve the first half, I want to take a group photo as soon as possible—I looked at Weibo, didn't someone say, even if you give her a little, you might get drawn, hope it's okay, just give it to her!"
tick.
As for the WeChat voice, Chu Li raised his head to look at Riu Chuan, and said, "Look, let me say, a "compromise" solution."
Hiukawa: "..."
then.
After the efforts of both Hiukawa and Chuli, Teacher Xia pushed the flames, and finally Chuli and the marketing department took a step back. On New Year's Day, the interactive session of "book buying and group photo" was only held for half a day, and everyone was free for the rest of the day...
This kind of exhibition is usually the most popular between ten o'clock in the morning and four o'clock in the afternoon.
Uh, it seems to be okay to deal with it all together. Chuli weighed it, considering that it was really difficult for Yuanyue Society, so he persuaded Hiukawa to reluctantly agree.
——It's just that Chu Li didn't know that the latter thing would happen at this time. If she knew, she wouldn't spit out half a word or sentence to persuade him if she really smashed her own teeth.