Huayu: Starting from Fahrenheit

Chapter 182: Don’t waste what comes to your door

Chapter 182: Don’t waste what comes to your door

After watching the girls leave again, Murakami excitedly touched the coins in his hand.

He earned a total of 750 yen from the five records.

The profits are staggering.

The album "Welcome to BJ" is China's Olympic promotional album and the singer is also a Chinese singer.

Even though Wu Zhuo is very popular, he has never released a solo album in Japan before.

Therefore, after discussing with Sony Records, the organizing committee set the wholesale price of the record at 450 yen per copy.

If converted into RMB, it is about 30 yuan.

To be honest, if this price were in the country, it would already be above average.

The current wholesale price of records in China, even for Jay Chou, is only around 28, and that’s for a regular album with ten songs.

But this price is particularly low in Japan.

It’s still the lowest among single albums.

If it is a genuine product, it will cost at least around RMB 45 in Japan.

The prices are high and the sales market is large, which is why Japan has become the second largest record market in the world.

Stroking the coins in his hand, Murakami glanced at the CD player and without hesitation, changed the CD in it to "Welcome to BJ".

He previously thought that Abel was popular and would have good sales, but now it seems that he might have underestimated it.

“Walking through a crowd

The village is aglow, the whole city is aglow..."

The CD player started to play, and Abel's recognizable voice began to be heard.

Murakami originally thought that this song might only be liked by little girls, but after listening to it, he found it unexpectedly nice.

As for the last two songs, he felt they were mediocre.

……

Big board, 5:30 pm.

"I shouldn't have agreed to come to Japan."

Sun Nan sat down with a gloomy face and asked his agent directly, "When can I return to China?"

Just now, they finished a signing event.

At the end of the day, more than 5,000 records were signed.

This number is generally very good. When they hold book signing events in mainland China, they rarely get this much data.

But what made Sun Nan very depressed and even a little unhappy was.

So many people came to the scene.

But they were all directed at Wu Zhuo.

When signing autographs, the four of them were divided into four positions and asked fans to line up for their autographs.

As a result, everyone ran to Wu Zhuo.

They would rather wait in line for hours than sign with others.

Even Wu Zhuo's attempts to persuade the organizers were useless.

At the end of the day, he signed a total of seventy-three names out of more than five thousand signatures.

Yes, he only signed double-digit autographs.

These are for those who really can't wait.

Who is he?
Sun Nan!
He is a top figure in the country. He has won the Best Singer and Most Popular Singer awards.

In terms of fans, he may not be as good as singers from Hong Kong and Taiwan. After all, the stars here have teams to manage and create their personalities, and most of them have loyal fans.

Although he was signed with a Hong Kong record company, he did not have an operations team and relied entirely on his own strength.

Relying on his actual strength, he has carved out a place for himself in the Chinese music scene.

Even if there are no fans, the number of people attending a book signing event will never be less than four or five hundred.

But today!
He felt ashamed when he thought about the pitiful number of signatures in front of him, and that most of the time he was alone in front of him.

In fact, if four people act like this and no one cares, then forget it.

We are the same.

But Wu Zhuo never stopped and even signed autographs while eating.

This comparison made him feel unbalanced.

What he was more worried about was that this kind of thing would be reported back home, and he didn't know how the media would write about it.

Luo Jiahui glanced at him and said, "Indeed, it doesn't matter whether you are here or not.

But you have to understand that this was not an event arranged by the record company.

If you leave, you should understand the consequences. " Hearing this, Sun Nan fell silent.

If he leaves, he will definitely offend the organizing committee.

Although the organizing committee only exists during and after the Olympic Games, don't forget that it represents the official position.

"Mr. Wu Zhuo, I have a banquet tonight. Would you mind coming?"

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard Murata's voice.

Looking in the direction of the voice, I immediately saw Wu Chao coming out after signing, rubbing his hands.

"Are you going?"

Wu Chao looked at Huang Dawei and Li Wen.

"I'll forget it. I need to go to bed early." Huang Dawei said with a smile.

"I would like to go, but I have an appointment with my friends to visit the night market in Tokyo." Li Wen also said with a smile.

As for Sun Nan, Wu Zhuo didn't even ask him.

He then spoke:

"Forget it, I was just a foil in the past."

"Then I'll go by myself!" Wu Zhuo smiled.

They chatted for a while, waited for the vehicle to pick them up, and then got in and went back to the hotel.

"That Sun Nan speaks in a sarcastic tone, so annoying."

As soon as he got on the bus and there was no one else around, Xiao An immediately spoke indignantly.

“That’s normal, that’s how it is in this business, the higher you climb, the more people will hate you.

Let's save each other's face and not fall out with each other."

Wu Zhuo replied.

He discovered it the day he arrived in Japan.

Maybe it was because he was too popular in Japan, the other three suddenly fell from being at the top to being his foils, and their attitude towards him began to become cold.

Huang Dawei and Li Wen were okay, and on the surface he got along well with him.

But Sun Nan is different.

It might be his personality, or maybe he’s just used to being called “big brother” every day in the mainland.

He is the one who is least able to adapt to this kind of gap.

Therefore, he started to speak in a sarcastic way when talking to Wu Zhuo.

After Wu Zhuo felt it, he simply ignored him.

The best revenge for this kind of guy is to severely hit his fragile heart...

In the evening, Wu Chao attended a banquet hosted by Sony at Murata's invitation.

Because he can speak Japanese, he has no difficulty adapting here and has had good conversations with several singers under Sony.

"Hello Abel, I'm Nozomi Sasaki. Can I get an autographed photo from you? My sister likes you very much."

After staying for nearly an hour, Wu Chao was about to find Murata to say goodbye.

Just as he took a few steps towards Murata's location, he was stopped by a girl who was jogging towards him.

"No problem." Wu Zhuo encountered this situation many times tonight.

Many Sony staff members came to him for autographs and to take photos with him.

According to them, in their family, either their wife likes Fahrenheit or their daughter likes it.

Anyway, it seems that Fahrenheit has killed all the Sony employees in the rear.

"Abel, are you staying in Japan for a long time?"

After taking the photo, Wu Chao signed his name and was about to leave, but the girl didn't want to leave and took the initiative to follow him.

“Maybe two or three days!”

As he spoke, Wu Zhuo took a closer look at the girl named Nozomi Sasaki.

After taking a closer look, his eyes became a little strange.

This woman actually looks somewhat similar to Dilraba Dilmurat, a popular young actress in China in later generations.

"It's such a shame that you're only staying for two or three days. You're so popular in Japan, you should stay longer and attend some shows so that people can have more opportunities to see you."

Nozomi Sasaki said, pointing to the dance floor not far away, "Will you ask me to dance?"

Wu Zhuo pondered for a moment and nodded.

If something is delivered to your door, you can’t waste it!

(End of this chapter)

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