Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

In the early morning, Bai Chuanfeng wakes up faintly to the beeping sound of the alarm clock.

With his eyes slightly closed, he stretched out his hand and touched his side. It was a cool place, and the figure was no longer there.

Unsurprisingly, he groaned, sat up and stretched long.

Alas, I was a little excited last night, but my waist was full of fun all night long.

But despite this, the senior still got up early to prepare breakfast.

Tsk, compared to the past, the senior sister treats me the best.

Gentle and considerate, yet has no temper, the only thing I think about in the morning after working hard all night is still myself.

Unlike the other two, a little tiger bared his teeth, and then gave himself the back of the head.

As for the literary young woman, when she left, she glanced at herself coquettishly.

But for some reason, Bai Chuanfeng was always a little guilty and didn't dare to catch up.

Finally, looking at Yuko Tanaka who was always by his side, Bai Chuanfeng still felt that the gentle senior was cuter.

Putting on his nightgown, Bai Chuanfeng wobbled down the stairs.

And as expected, the sound of steak frying came from the kitchen.

Bai Chuanfeng walked to the door, and Yuko Tanaka, who was wearing a thin sweater with an apron tied around her waist and her hair rolled up, was busy there.

"Yuko"

"Hey, are you awake?" Yuko Tanaka turned her head to see him, and smiled very gently.

"Hay" Bai Chuanfeng walked over, hugged her gently from behind, then buried the tip of his nose in her hair and took a satisfied breath.

"Why don't you let Jun do it for them?"

Obviously there is a nanny at home, but as long as Yuko Tanaka stays here, breakfast must be personally prepared.

"It's also good to make breakfast occasionally. If you don't do it for a long time, you may become rusty in the future."

Yuko Tanaka didn't stop moving his hands, allowing him to do something on his waist.

Ah, okay, Bai Chuanfeng felt ashamed of the senior sister's self-discipline. It's not like myself, just eat and don't do anything.

"Bai Chuan-kun go to the living room and sit down, it will be ready soon."

After all, he still couldn't stand his mischievous big hands, Yuko Tanaka reluctantly sent him out of the kitchen first.

"Okay." Bai Chuanfeng withdrew his hands resentfully, and was about to leave here.

"By the way, Bai Chuan-kun, after a while I may have to join the production team in advance to prepare.

You will be away from Tokyo for a long time, so please take care of yourself. "

Just as Bai Chuanfeng turned around, Yuko Tanaka's caring voice came from behind him.

"Hey" he was stunned for a moment, then confirmed, "Ashin?"

"Hay" Yuko Tanaka nodded, "It's the last play, I want to devote myself more.

It is very likely that I will not return to Sapporo during the New Year, and probably spend it at the filming location. "

"Oshin" is a super long morning drama, each episode is 15 minutes, and it is expected to shoot more than 200 episodes.

For such a long content, it is necessary to shoot enough spare episodes in advance, but even if it is not done well, it will take more than half a year to shoot.

And because NHK is a public TV station, the budget is more sufficient than private broadcasting, and basically it will not cut dramas.

Therefore, it is expected that most of the filming of this morning drama will be completed before it starts airing next year, so it is not uncommon to rush to work during the New Year.

Even for a show like "Ashin", there is a high probability that they will go to a certain valley to stay for a long time.

"It's been so hard." Bai Chuanfeng sighed for the dedication of artists in this era, "By the way, where is the filming location?"

"Maybe it's in Yamagata Prefecture or Iwate Prefecture, the specifics are still undecided, but it's in the Northeast.

Because you want to shoot snow scenes, there is the best choice. "Yuko Tanaka replied without raising her head while busy with the steak in her hand.

"Northeast?" Bai Chuanfeng's eyes lit up, "For the Northeast, of course, go to Akita, such a good opportunity can't be missed."

"Huh?" Yuko Tanaka looked at him in surprise, "Akita?"

"Of course." Bai Chuanfeng felt proud of his brainstorm, "Akita has mountains, snow, and water, so it shouldn't be a problem to satisfy the framing of "Oshin."

"But." Yuko Tanaka hesitated to speak.

"Yuko, don't worry, I will leave this issue to me." Bai Chuanfeng knew why she was worried.

It's nothing more than NHK's filming, and other people can't intervene.

But this is not a problem for him, not to mention that Takeyuki Hirayama of the NHK TV drama production department is familiar with him.

In addition, I used my own relationship to get Akita to fully cooperate with NHK's filming. Presumably, under all kinds of favorable conditions, the other party will definitely be tempted.

Immediately doing what he said, Bai Chuanfeng turned around and wanted to go to the living room to make a call to NHK.

But looking at the sky outside, it seems a bit early, most likely they haven't gone to work yet.

Wearing a nightgown, he stood at the door of the living room, staring at the garden in the backyard in a daze.

Why did the crew of "Ashin" go to Akita for filming? Because this is a rare exposure opportunity.

As a latecomer, Bai Chuanfeng knew the later influence of "Oshin".

Not to mention the neon homeland, it has caused huge repercussions throughout Southeast Asia.

At that time, I believe that Akita, as a filming location, will definitely become one of the alternative places for people to travel and sightseeing.

It happened that the railway in Akita was being repaired, and the airport in Taiguan was also under construction urgently. When the TV series started and was about to be broadcast, these were almost completed.

The transportation is complete, and the construction of the Antlers Resort has also been completed. With the exposure of "Oshin", I will take the opportunity to run a wave of advertisements, that's it.

The right time, place and people are all in harmony, Bai Chuanfeng doesn't believe that Akita's antlers can't make a name for themselves.

Alas, for the development of his hometown, he is also worried.

After thinking for a long time and feeling the coolness on his skin, Bai Chuanfeng realized that it was already October.

Time flies so fast, another year.

After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by her senior, the first thing Bai Chuanfeng did when he returned to Bai Chuan Electric's office was to pick up the newspaper on the table and read it carefully.

Today is the second day after Baichuan Electric went public, and he also wants to see what the outside world thinks about it.

"The limit will be raised at the opening of the market! Baichuan Electric's stock market is going crazy!"

"Trillions in market value! The birth of the Baichuan Empire!"

"Three daughters vying for husband, who will Mrs. Bai Chuan get?!"

Wait, although the first two titles are a bit awkward, they are barely readable.

But what the hell is the last one, are you sure it's a daily news magazine, not an entertainment weekly?

Bai Chuanfeng almost laughed angrily when he saw the news reports.

What a guy, he doesn't let the serious news go, and he's just staring at his three women for filming.

There is even a picture of Matsuda Seiko standing on tiptoe in the accompanying picture to encourage Shirakawa Electric, and even the details of her nickname "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng" are clearly described.

Then there are a lot of speculations below, who is Bai Chuanfeng's real girlfriend, and who will be named Bai Chuanfeng in the future.

You, a paper media, can't do your business well, what do you mean by staring at the lace news?

"Xiao Song, call the "Daily News" and ask if they are short of investment recently. If they are short, I don't mind buying it."

Assistant "Hay" Komatsu faithfully carried out the orders of his boss.

Depressed, Bai Chuanfeng threw away the newspaper in his hand, and decided to finish processing the documents in his hand first.

I have to meet with the people from IBM later, and clear up the business affairs in the morning.

Jingle Bell.

However, before the documents in hand were approved, a phone call came in.

"Moshi moshi?"

"Shirakawa-san? My humble Matsumoto Takeru, the president of the Mainichi News Agency."

Um? so fast? Why are you still calling?

"Matsumoto-san, what can you do?"

"I made the phone call specifically to apologize to Bai Chuan-san. Regarding the morning newspaper, it was purely accidental~ purely accidental."

Hmph, Bai Chuanfeng sneered, "Isn't it too late for your Excellency to say these things?"

"If Bai Chuan-san is dissatisfied, the Daily News can clarify this matter in the newspaper tomorrow. What do you think of Bai Chuan-san?"

"It's unnecessary to publish the clarification in the newspaper. I just hope that there will be no more irrelevant reports in the future."

Also published in the newspaper clarification? Isn't there no silver three hundred taels here? Bai Chuanfeng didn't know if this Matsumoto-san was really stupid or fake.

"Understood~Understood." The other side responded persistently, "Uh, I don't know if your assistant just said that he wanted to invest in the "Daily News", is it true?"

Bai Chuanfeng blinked his eyes and thought he heard it wrong, "Your Excellency is talking about buying shares in the Daily News Agency?"

"Hay, as an open print media, the Mainichi welcomes cutting-edge people like Bai Chuan-san to join the journalism industry."

Takeshi Matsumoto's words are very high-sounding. In fact, in the final analysis, the current business situation of "Mainichi Shimbun" is declining day by day.

Since 1977, the Daily News has encountered a series of difficulties. It was initially targeted at farmers, and later turned to attract citizens.

However, the disappearance of the original market and the congestion of the new market made the development of "Daily News" unsatisfactory.

After reaching its peak in the 1950s, it has declined all the way. Now the circulation of the daily newspaper is almost half that of the Asahi Shimbun.

Now in order to rectify debts, it is even more necessary to divide the news agency into the old and the new to reduce the debt risk.

Now by chance, when he heard Bai Chuanfeng's angry words, Matsumoto Ken seemed to have grasped at the straw, and immediately called.

Facing his blunt words, Bai Chuanfeng was a little dazed for a moment.

"If you really want to talk, let's make an appointment at another day."

In the end, he said something polite and hung up the phone.

The Daily News? Bai Chuanfeng squeezed his chin, not knowing what to think about.

Okura Hotel, this time Shirakawa Electric and IBM moved to a larger meeting room in the hotel to negotiate on the optical drive issue.

"Mr. Louis, Mr. Robert, how are you doing after not seeing you for a few days?"

Bai Chuanfeng greeted the two foreigners with a smile on his face, and he was in a comfortable mood.

"I'm doing well, thank you." Louis shook hands with him first, and then continued, "But I should congratulate Mr. Baichuan first. The market value of Baichuan Electric has reached 4.8 billion US dollars, which is really a remarkable achievement."

"You are too proud. Baichuan Electric can develop to this day because we focus on technology research and development and application."

While Bai Chuanfeng was modest, he did not forget to promote the research and development strength of his own company.

Just yesterday, after the opening of the East Stock Exchange in the afternoon, Shirakawa Electric’s stock price rose again, and it once rose to around 1,500 yen before the market closed.

However, in the last few minutes, it slowly fell back to around 1,400 yen, which may be because some institutions are cashing out.

By this morning, the stock price was up slightly at the opening, but it was generally stable.

The market value of 4.8 billion US dollars is enough to get the attention of Lewis and IBM.

This means that in a short period of time, Baichuan Electric has a large amount of financing cash in its hands, and their subsequent negotiations will become more difficult.

At this time, Louis even felt a little regretful. The matter of the optical drive should have been settled before Baichuan Electric was launched.

"Mr. Lewis, let's talk now about CD storage."

"Of course." Louis came back to his senses with a pleased expression on his face.