The night in Tokyo is very beautiful, especially the very prosperous Roppongi is brightly lit. It''s really intoxicating for Zhang Ping''an to look down at the lights in Tokyo from the sky. No wonder some people like to live in high-rise buildings. Such a city overlooking the night will somehow breed sensibility in their hearts. The delicate facial features of white stone linen clothes are particularly beautiful under the blurred light.

It is worthy of being rated as'' top 10 ''by Japanese cosmetic institutions. Bai Shi Ma Yi really doesn''t know what medicine Zhang Ping''an sells in his gourd?

She followed Zhang Ping''an down from the hotel and took a taxi. After Zhang Ping''an asked her home address, she really sent her back in the direction of her home. On the way back, Baishi Ma Yi hesitated. Did he say he wanted to go to her home?

There was no conversation all the way. The car quickly reached the downstairs of Baishi Mayi''s house. Zhang Ping''an didn''t choose to get off, but sat in the car, waved to Baishi Mayi and said, "I''ll see you tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh." Baishi Ma Yi nodded and said, "don''t you go to my house for a meeting?" because she didn''t know Zhang Ping''an''s plan, she simply took the initiative to talk and invited her to her house. Although the house she rents is very small, they can squeeze together, can''t they?

Zhang Ping''an also understood the hint of white stone linen. He smiled and said, "another day, I''ll go first."

"OK. See you tomorrow, Ping An sang."

.......

Baishi hemp clothes looked at Zhang Ping''an''s tail light disappearing into the field of vision. She muttered, "what does it mean? Is it really just investment? Such an inexplicable investment ~ ~ ~ shouldn''t be?"

She is getting more and more confused anyway. She is a little confused about what the situation is. Even if she hinted like this, Zhang Ping''an didn''t have any further development with her, which made Baishi hemp clothes a little sleepless on the bed.

The next day, at noon, Zhang Ping''an arrived at the cafe at the appointed time. Baishi Ma Yi, her agent, and a publisher are already waiting for his arrival.

After Zhang Ping''an approached, all of them got up. The agent first introduced Zhang Ping''an: "Ping''an sang, this is the Minister of the publishing house, Sato sang."

Zhang Ping''an politely extended his hand and shook hands with him: "Hello, Sato sang, I''m Chinese, Zhang Ping''an."

After sitting down, Zhang Ping''an said with a smile: "I went to Ginza in the morning and looked at the car. I always knew that the vehicle tax in Japan was very low, but I didn''t expect that the new Daniel was less than 40 million yen? (2.6 million Chinese dollars). To know that this car in China, plus all kinds of luxury taxes, it would cost at least 120 million yen. (7-8 million)"

The broker said with a smile: "the tax on Japanese vehicles is not low, but there is no tax on imported cars after they enter the Japanese market."

"Oh, that''s right. I haven''t thought about buying a car here before, so I haven''t learned about the issue of vehicle tax. There are more and more businesses here in the future, so I think of buying and leaving a car at home. As a result, I saw that the car is so cheap. Today I bought a Lamborghini and ordered a Ferrari 488, because the Ferrari 488 has just begun to be displayed and is only accepted now I made a reservation. So I was delayed for a while and came late. "

The agent smiled and said, "it''s okay, it''s okay, we just arrived." after that, he took out the printed contract, and Zhang Ping''an looked at the content of the contract. That is to write the signing money, commission and their company''s artists to actively cooperate with shooting, etc., a very formal business contract.

After reading it, Zhang Ping''an said, "OK, the contract is no problem. Sign it." when their agent took the pen, Zhang Ping''an took out a check from his wallet: "it can be cashed at any time."

After signing the white stone sackcloth, Zhang Ping''an turned to look at the publishing house: "photographer, I''m going to shoot in Los Angeles this time. Is your photographer OK?"

The person from the Publishing House said, "no problem. Our photographers will shoot according to your requirements. After shooting, how much does the first printing need? We charge different prices according to the printing circulation."

Zhang Ping''an said a number very casually: "then... Order 100000 copies first."

"100000?" not only the publishers, including Baishi Mayi and her agents, are silly. They don''t dare to print so many photo albums with such a red love bean as'' AKB ''.

Zhang Ping''an opened 100000 copies?

The publisher kindly reminded: "Ping An sang, according to various sales in the current market, the first batch of photo albums are basically 20000 or 30000. In Japan, only fashion magazines will print more!"

Zhang Ping''an smiled and said, "there are tens of millions of people in Tokyo alone. 100000 copies, where is more?"

"But not many people are willing to spend money to buy photos. At present, AKB members may sell better. Some of them sell about 50000 copies."

"Just 100000 copies. If I can''t sell 100000 copies, I really think I''m a person who doesn''t have the ability to play in the entertainment industry. If the cost of 10 million yen is not enough, then... I''ll add another 10 million! I want to try the city''s publicity this time, and how much sales expectations can I achieve at the end! This is also my own attempt."