Chapter Thirty-Nine Poster

The movie is still showing.

Joshua took advantage of this time to find Sir Baijinghua outside the auditorium and thoroughly asked him about the operation of the theater.

"Is this the ticket?"

Joshua held a silver coin in his hand. The obverse of the coin was imprinted with dark golden patterns, and the reverse was a number 38.

This coin is not Nolan's currency, but a token similar to arcade halls.

"Yes, my lord, what you are holding is a ticket for ordinary seats, and there are also tickets for higher-level special seats and VIP seats."

Sir Baijinghua showed two light gold coins to Qiao Xiu. The difference between the two silver coins was the color of the lines on them.

In this era when printers did not exist, it is undoubtedly much more convenient to use this token as a ticket than a handwritten paper ticket.

"The general price of tickets for ordinary seats is one silver coin, and the ticket price for special seats is one gold coin. VIP seats are usually prepared for the audience I personally invite to come."

The pricing of Sir Whitebud Jazz tickets can be regarded as conscientious, at least in Nolan, a small country with a developed economy, ordinary people can fully afford the price of ordinary seats.

"What about propaganda? Handwritten leaflets?"

The flyer from the Nolan National Theater that Joshua got during the day was all handwritten.

"In the past, we didn't need publicity at all. The name Baijinghua was the best publicity...but recently..."

Sir Bai Jinghua had not been immersed in the glory of the past for a long time, but he returned to the cold and cruel reality in an instant.

Has the theater survived by word of mouth so far? It is true that there is a saying in China that the alley is not afraid of the smell of wine, but if there is another tavern soliciting customers every day at the entrance of your alley, no matter how fragrant your wine is, all the customers will run away.

This is the situation that Sir Baijinghua is facing now, no... it is even worse, not only all his guests have been taken away, but even his 'wine jar' has been taken away by the Nolan National Theater.

Now all that remains of Sir Whitebud is a theater.

"Advocacy work is a must."

Word of mouth is important, but people who live by word of mouth alone don't even know how to die.

"Of course my lord... I'll hire someone to write the leaflets right away."

"The flyer format is too slow, and I don't think the National Theater will let you get it out."

Qiao Xiu connected the recent experience of the Whitebud Theater, and it can be seen that the Nolan National Theater is determined to erase the Whitebud from the city of Nolan, and then dominate the Nolan family.

There is nothing more profitable than a monopoly!

If Sir Baijinghua sent someone out to distribute leaflets now, he would definitely meet with resistance, so whether the leaflets could be sent out was still a big question.

"Then... my lord, what method should we use to promote it?"

Sir Whitebud wiped the sweat from his forehead. Joshua had already seen that he was at an absolute disadvantage in the competition with the Nolan National Theatre, and leaflets were the only way Sir Whitebud could think of for publicity.

"Go straight to the poster."

Qiao Xiu can fully take advantage of the unlimited expansion of the projection of the original crystal. The building of the White Thorn Flower Theater is considered magnificent. A huge white wall is hung on the entrance side of the theater, and the most beautiful scene in "Beauty and the Devil" A classic moment is projected on it, and then the name of the play and the list of performers are attached. The promotion of this thing is much more effective than any leaflet.

Such super-large posters can be seen everywhere in cities on the earth,

"Sea...seals?"

Sir Baijinghua didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word Joshua.

"I don't need a flyer. Although I don't know what material you used to make the background wall in the theater's performance hall, I still need a large enough one that can be erected and placed on the side of the entrance of your theater."

"I will prepare it, it may take two or three days."

After Sir Baibuhua finished speaking, he glanced at Joshua, and then asked cautiously.

"Is there any other order?"

"No, go back and continue watching. I don't think you missed too many wonderful shots."

"Good sir."

After getting permission, Sir Bai Jinghua hurried back to the performance hall.

Qiao Xiu was actually thinking about whether to buy some popcorn and cola in the theater, but after thinking about it, he gave up this choice. "Beauty and the Devil" is not a popcorn movie, and there is no way to make money selling movie merchandise. when.

What Joshua has to do now is to spread the popularity of the movie.

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Helllan sat in her seat for a long time and didn't know what to say.

She was indeed moved to tears by the plot in "Beauty and the Devil", but apart from being moved, Hellland was left with only contemplation.

Helllan's mind is not as pure as Heli's. Apart from the outstanding storyline of the movie "Beauty and the Devil", what is even more frightening to Helllan is the feeling that the 'movie' itself brings to Helllan.

That is to let her see a 'new world', which was not possible in any previous stage play, and Heerlan is very yearning for this world.

Helllan hopes to participate in the world of "Beauty and the Devil" in some way, helping Belle meet which demon earlier, or helping the demon drive away the ignorant villagers at the end, etc.

She does have the urge.

Heerlan looked at the window of the game "Ping Pong" floating in her field of vision, and she thought of the elves that Joshua had drawn with her magic machine before.

'Sylvanas Windrunner', Helllan believes that the elf has more than just her name, there must be an unknown story behind her, maybe it will be like "Beauty and the Devil" Unforgettable story.

Joshua is indeed going to tell the story of Cirvanas to the world, but not in the way of "Beauty and the Devil", but in the way of 'ping pong'.

Thinking of this, Herlan felt a sense of anticipation, and she didn't know where this sense of anticipation came from. She had read many travel notes in the library of the college, and she had also lamented the experience of the protagonist in the travel notes.

But she has never been so eager to personally participate in a story.

"Sister, do you believe that demons really like humans?"

Ciri's sudden question interrupted Helllan's thinking, and the movie was showing a picture of a demon dancing with Belle in the castle hall.

The very romantic picture, accompanied by music, is enough to make any audience have the urge to "go to a relationship now".

Helllan was also affected by this, and Ciri was no exception.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"No... nothing, maybe I think too much."

Shirley touched the 'collar' around her neck, now only she and Helan were alone, it was the best time to tell Helan about her real relationship with Joshua, and ask Helan for help, but Xili Li hesitated for a while and finally chose to conceal it.

Because if she told Heerlan, she would lose the only contact she had with Joshua.