< PS: Tomorrow is the first of May. A bunch of relatives will be coming to visit Pudding, so there are a lot of things to do. To make it up to everyone, I will release a photo of my Pudding tomorrow. It will be posted in the title of the first chapter. Please forgive me for being too busy tomorrow. I only finished writing at 11: 30 today. >
"I'm going to …" After Boss Jia found out the truth, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Speaking of which, Boss Jia had never offended Child's Baby. Moreover, when the cooperation failed back then, it was because Child's Baby was acting tough. Boss Jia really did not offend Child's Baby. Why was this damned Child's Baby still haunting him?
Of course, Boss Jia knew in his heart that Hasbro was a smart person. He understood that once Da Qian Yi Zhi grew up, it would be a huge threat to Hasbro. Therefore, the other party decided to strike first to gain the upper hand and kill Da Qian Yi Zhi in the cradle.
At first, Boss Jia didn't want to compete with them, so he decided to avoid them and sell the items in his grocery store. He didn't expect the other party to use the same trick to deal with Warcraft.
"Interesting!" Boss Jia laughed. Since Hasbro wanted to fight, then let's fight. Let's see who comes out on top. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
But thinking about it, it wouldn't be easy for Boss Jia to mess with Hasbro. After all, the distribution channels were in the hands of Hasbro. Boss Jia couldn't even find a place to fight.
Moreover, the first thing he had to do was to find a distribution channel for Warcraft. After all, games nowadays were mainly sold through offline channels. There was no internet or Taobao, so if Warcraft couldn't find a suitable distribution channel, this generation's masterpiece might just die in the womb.
Moreover, it wasn't a good idea to go through the grocery store. This was because Warcraft didn't have a huge IP. Even if it was hidden in a grocery store, there would still be a large number of players coming to buy it.
Warcraft didn't have a huge IP. Previously, it could be sold in various game and toy stores, letting the players understand the game by looking at the game's introduction. Then, a small number of people would buy it first. Then, it would slowly build up sales and become a hit.
In his previous life, Warcraft had slowly become popular through this traditional and simple method, and had sold 1.2 million copies. However, after Hasbro cut off the distribution channel, this traditional channel wouldn't work anymore.
"Why don't we discuss it with some distributors? Hasbro can't buy all of them. There must be some that are willing to put our game on the market!" Alan Adham sighed.
"No!" Boss Jia shook his head, "In this era, the distribution channel is king. If we can't make it available in every store, it would be a fatal blow to a game like Warcraft that has no IP value. It would be very difficult for the sales to increase."
"But that's too difficult. We can't just create fame and IP value out of thin air, can we?" Alan Adham smiled bitterly, "Why don't I go to Hasbro's doorstep and yell at them? Who knows, maybe I'll get fame out of it!"
Alan Adehan's words were originally just words to vent his extreme depression, but unexpectedly, it made Boss Jia's eyes suddenly light up.
"Yeah, we can get fame out of it!!!" Boss Jia slapped his thigh. Alan Adham's forehead was suddenly covered in sweat. Why did he have a bad feeling about this?
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"President, there's a situation at the company entrance!" One day, Hasbro Medea, who had just come to work, suddenly saw her secretary walk over with a strange expression.
"What's the situation?" Medea frowned and asked.
"There's a large group of people holding banners and posters at our entrance. They're … they're …" The secretary stuttered.
"What are they doing? Get your teeth together! "Medea said angrily.
"They're begging us to let them go?" The secretary whispered.
"What?" Medea paused for a moment. A few minutes later, Medea arrived at the company entrance and looked through a small window to see the situation outside.
It turned out that there were dozens of people gathered at the entrance of Hasbro's company. Some of them were holding long white banners with a long sentence written in English. Several of them were holding a large sign with some unclear patterns printed on it. There was also a blood-red paint that said, "Please let me go."
Or "I beg Hasbro to give me a way out!"
Other than that, there were some women crying at the entrance. There were also some elderly people sitting on the ground weakly with crutches, wiping their tears silently.
In this situation, Medea, who had never seen these tricks before, was completely dumbfounded.
"What the hell is going on?" Medea asked sternly.
"President, the banner says that they are all gamers from Blizzard Entertainment Studio. Their games have been banned by Hasbro, so they came here to beg us to give them a way out so that their games can be sold in shopping malls and stores!" The secretary said in a low voice.
"Nonsense … These guys, do the Daqian have no shame at all?" Medea was dumbfounded when he heard this. He had been in the business world for decades and had encountered countless opponents. However, he had never seen such an opponent before!
Previously, when he was fighting a business war with his competitors, it was always one move and another move, using various means to kill the other party.
Of course, sometimes when normal business means couldn't work, Medea and his opponents would use some means that were beyond the scope of business.
For example, they could hire government officials or create rumors and slander in the media.
If they were more ruthless, they could even directly use the gangs to kill people.
However, Medea had never encountered this kind of situation where the employees directly ran to the door of the other party's company and begged for mercy, begging for mercy, and asking for a way to live!
"The Daqian is also a big company with hundreds of millions of dollars. How can they do such a shameless thing? Don't they have any shame?" Medea asked with a pale face. If he was the president of the Daqian, he would never let his employees run to the enemy's door and beg for mercy.
It was too shameful. Was this something that a normal business tycoon would do?
"President, what should we do? I think they are very pitiful, otherwise …" These people really looked very pitiful, and Medea's secretary couldn't help but feel pity for them.
"Drive them away!" Medea was not so easy to be fooled. He was keenly aware that there must be something fishy about this. The Daqian would never kowtow and beg for mercy so easily. They must be hiding something in private. If he agreed to the other party's request, then he would definitely fall into the other party's trap.
"You go and call security and drive these people away!" Medea ordered.
"Yes!" Although the secretary didn't have the heart to do it, he still obediently passed the order. After a while, dozens of security guards surrounded them.
At first, the attitude of these security guards was very gentle, and they tried to persuade these people to leave. However, persuasion alone was useless. These people said that if Hasbro didn't let their company's products on the shelves, then they would stay here every day.
The security guards threatened them not to cause trouble, but they immediately refuted that outside the door was public land, not Hasbro's place. They stood here, and Hasbro couldn't do anything about it.
Moreover, they didn't cause trouble at all. They didn't hit anyone, they didn't make noise, and they didn't even curse. They just held a banner pitifully and begged for mercy from Hasbro. Was this against the law?
"Yes!" The security guards couldn't help but nod. They had never seen such troublemakers, but these people refused to leave, so it was very troublesome.
Therefore, the work of persuading them to leave was in a deadlock. In the end, the security guards had no choice but to report the situation to Medea again!
"Force them away. If they don't want to leave, drag them away!" Medea said without hesitation.
"Yes!" The security guards began to force the people out, but these protesters naturally refused to leave. The two sides began to push and shove and stalemate.
Finally, one person's action was a little too aggressive. He pushed a security guard fiercely, and the security guard was pushed to the ground. The security guard was suddenly angry. He took out the baton from his waist and directly hit the person's body. As he hit, he shouted, "If you can't drive them away, then beat these guys away!"
These security guards had accumulated a lot of anger, and the security guards of the United States were born with a big waist and a bad temper. They had long been impatient. Seeing that someone took the lead, the others followed, and all kinds of batons were directly used on these people.
These people were not stupid. When they saw the other side's opponents, they immediately fled with the woman and the old man. The storm seemed to have calmed down just like that.
"Chairman, it's all done!" In a small shop near Hasbro, a large group of people with all kinds of camera equipment were taking pictures of the scene outside. At the same time, a man wearing sunglasses and a mask said, hiding in the dark.
"Good!" The man smiled. "It seems that everything is going well. I was worried that Hasbro would really agree to our pleas for mercy. Now it seems that the result is good!"
"By the way, go and give everyone who participated in the protest a special bonus of 5,000 USD. If anyone is injured, each person will be given an additional 10,000 USD. Make sure the money is given properly. We can't let our people feel wronged, understand?"
"Yes!"
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