When Hou Ziyu received the call from her cousin, she was still sleeping, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother!!! If I don't get the share, I'm going to die!"

Hou Ziyu woke up with a jolt, "What? Nothing?"

The cousin's voice was trembling over there, and she choked up and said: "Jing Meng's nothing, brother, I'm stuck on the highway, and I will definitely not arrive at 8 o'clock, what should I do!!"

Hou Ziyu stood up with her unkempt curly hair, most of which was awakened, "What the hell is Jing Meng! Where are you going at 8 o'clock?"

The cousin was already screaming over there, "VP Manzhan, brother, get up and help me to line up, there are only 100 copies in total, and you won't get them if you go late, and you will say 'Jingmeng Wangdao' when you go , the stall owner will give you a brochure, that is no material! Booth L47, remember!"

The yelling over there was urgent, and Hou Ziyu was very fond of his cousin, and hurriedly asked her with his mobile phone, while putting on his pants with one hand, "Is it for nothing?"

"That's right, no material is a free gift, only 100 copies, you go!"

Hou Ziyu put on his clothes and rushed out of the dormitory at a trot. After running a few steps, he turned back and took a croissant left over from last night, and started to rush out with it in his mouth.

Downstairs in the dormitory, An Chijin was pushing his sullen purple transmission car to the library, with a backpack on his back, looking like a domineering male god, well-groomed, heroic, with long, slender legs Wrapped straight in jeans, passers-by couldn't help but look at him twice.

Hou Ziyu's eyes lit up when he rushed down, and immediately went straight to that person, snatched his backpack and hung it diagonally on his shoulders, jumped into the car after a while, grabbed his shoulders and said, "Mr. An Chi, hurry up!" Come on, give me a ride, City Convention and Exhibition Center, someone will die later!"

An Chijin said lazily, "Get out."

Hou Ziyu didn't roll, hugged that shoulder and didn't let go, wishing to stick to his body, said in a stack of voices: "I'm not kidding you, please ride faster, let's take a small road, we will be there in 10 minutes, my cousin asked me to go Take something, and you can send me a ride with kindness!"

An Chijin shook the car, but she couldn't get off, so she had to send him there.

When Hou Ziyu arrived at the convention and exhibition center, he saw a sea of ​​people queuing up there, all of them were waiting to enter. Just as they stopped, a middle-aged man came up to him and took out a handful of admission tickets from his pocket, chasing after him and asking: "Do you want a ticket? Today's tomorrow's? There is also a stall owner card, so you can enter the venue in advance!"

Only then did Hou Ziyu realize that he needed a ticket to go in. He rummaged through his trouser pockets and found he didn't bring any money. He stalked An Chijin and dragged him in together, waiting for him to buy a ticket like a little wife behind An Chijin. .

A few girls in line started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures of them, discussing in low voices about "cosplay", "that face in the back is really small", "I haven't put on makeup yet, I don't know who to cosplay", "the one in front must be Gong ah ah" "It's so beautiful"...

Hou Ziyu shrank behind An Chijin with a face full of fear, feeling that he could hardly understand people's words. He knew these words individually, but why couldn't they understand what these people were saying when they were put together?

An Chijin's shirt was almost strangled by him, and said impatiently, "Let go!"

Hou Ziyu grabbed his shirt and approached him and whispered, "Look, look, those people are all looking at me. Damn, I'm so nervous! My face is swollen because I went out in a hurry this morning and haven't washed yet!"

An Chijin glanced over there, and immediately heard several suppressed and excited cries. He glanced at Hou Ziyu, who was like a daughter-in-law beside him, and sneered, "Nonsense, they are clearly looking at me."

In view of the fact that Hou Ziyu's cousin had committed suicide and drowning, Mr. An Chi spent two hundred to buy a stall owner's card, and dragged Hou Ziyu into the venue in advance.

After entering, the door of another dimension was opened, and there was a sign on the chest of the security guard, with three characters on it: NPC.

The uncle stamped each of them, and let them in with a wave of his hand.

Hou Ziyu's footsteps were weak, and he felt as if he had traveled through time.The hall was crowded with people, people in winter leather clothes, miniskirts and two-finger leather pants, wedding dresses, and horse heads... Not to mention Hou Ziyu, even An Chijin couldn't move, and frowned: "Did you go to the wrong place?"

Hou Ziyu took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message. His cousin was afraid that he had sent a detailed address to the wrong place. He checked it carefully and said, "That's right, this is it. Let me see L47... 47... over there !"

An Chijin took out 100 yuan and gave it to him, and sent him to buy it quickly, "I have to go to the library later, so hurry up."

Although the cousin said that it was free of charge, Hou Ziyu still took the 100 yuan and rushed over there. After a while, there were already seven or eight people around the booth.

L47 and L48 are two adjacent booths. There are large roll-up banners on both sides. On them are two handsome anime guys, one with red hair and wild eyes, and the other with blue long hair and shawl. The source is printed on the poster , seems to be the two protagonists in a relatively popular online novel "Star Alliance Master", the red-haired one is called Jing Yi, and the blue-haired one is called Meng Ran.

The two booths also put up banners, but the writing was a bit different, one with black characters on a red background "Jing Meng Wushuang", and the other with white characters on a blue background "Meng Jing Wang Dao".The stall owners on both sides were as cold as ice, as if they were digging each other's ancestral graves. The two stalls were clearly separated from each other, and they wished that their eyes would not have any intersection with each other.

Hou Ziyu was dumbfounded staring at the two banners. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. The cousin said it was L47, but there was no royal banner on the booth of L47. Instead, it was written next door, and he fell into a moment of confusion.Called to ask, there was a busy signal, the signal was not good, and Hou Ziyu's face hurt.

There are girls queuing up in front of the two booths, many of them are beautiful girls wearing wigs and small lace hats, and they look very excited in western clothes.

L47 stall owner smiled amiably, and said, "Hello, do you have any materials?"

The girl in line nodded immediately, with an indescribable gleam in her eyes, she blinked and whispered, "Jing Meng can be dismantled and irreversible!"

The stall owner's sister gave her a knowing smile and sent a black and white brochure.

The stall next door is also delivering no material. The correct code words are more advanced than this one. Hou Ziyu pricked up his ears and only heard the sentence "Meng Ran is the real beauty". The code words spoken by the girls in the back are all different, Hou Ziyu I remembered the first one and forgot the second, and my mind was in a mess when I heard the last one.This is even harder to understand than talking black! !Why does everyone say something different and still get it!arrive!none!material!

When it was Hou Ziyu's turn, he stood hesitantly between the two stalls. The stall owners on both sides looked at him vigilantly. Hou Ziyu bit the bullet and said, "Then what, I don't know what to expect..."

The stall owner of L47 looked him up and asked tentatively, "Jing Meng?"

The stall owner of L48 also showed some hesitation, and said, "Meng Jing?"

Hou Ziyu smiled flatteringly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Then what, can I get them all? I like them all." I can't remember what it is, but it's right to get them all, right?

This sentence immediately made the stall owners on both sides explode, and the stall owner of L47 sneered: "Fuck off the mutual attack party!"

The girl next door was even more ruthless. Without saying a word, she lowered her head and wrote a piece of paper on the outside of the booth. On it was written in black and white, "Mutual attack party and dog are not allowed to buy".

Hou Ziyu stared at the piece of paper, and instantly rose from "What is the mutual attack party??" to "What's wrong with the mutual attack party?!"

The little fire in Hou Ziyu's heart came up quickly, and he couldn't get it if he didn't believe it!He glanced at the surrounding stalls. There was a newly opened stall selling fox masks, which could cover most of his face. Hou Ziyu rushed there without hesitation.

An Chijin was strolling around, and it was his first time to come to the comic exhibition. He was standing in front of a booth looking at a poster. Coincidentally, it was also the fan booth of the novel "Star Alliance Master".Different from Hou Ziyu's dazedness, An Chijin stood in front of the booth much more deeply. He had seen the cover of a book, colorful, some bound, some in uniform, and two boys covering the quilt together The Q picture folder, An Chijin opened the slightly normal-looking folder, which was made of double layers, and after opening it revealed the naked buttocks embracing meat balls inside.

An Chijin closed the folder, took a deep breath, and her temples throbbed.

There was a commotion nearby, and An Chijin's headache got worse when he heard the commotion over there. There was only one person around him who could make such a big commotion.The gate of the exhibition hall has already started to enter people one after another. The stalls over there are especially lively. There are many people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. An Chijin, who is about 1.8 meters tall, can easily see the situation inside. It is not embarrassing to kneel there It's Hou Ziyu!

Hou Ziyu was wearing a fox mask with a shameful pair of brass bells hanging on it. He was kneeling in front of the booth, with his hands on his knees and he was very imposing, with a rogue rabbit pillow under his buttocks. There is a posture of "you will kneel down if you don't sell it to my master", how embarrassing!

Hou Ziyu cleared his throat, and the words were clear:

"Jing Yimeng explodes!"

"Meng Ran Juju take me to fly!"

"I can fight another 1 years in the big league!! One! Ten thousand! Years!"

The faces of the stall owners on both sides are cracked. I have probably never seen such shameless people. There are more and more people queuing outside. The little brother wearing a fox mask doesn't make trouble, just sit here and don't leave. You can't make a mistake, the fanbooks on both sides are sincerely seeking to buy, apart from being a rival dog, they are simply role models for fans.

The stall owners on both sides couldn't bear it, and each gave him a piece of food with black faces, and sent the man away.

When Hou Ziyu ran over to An Chijin with a rogue rabbit pillow in his left hand and a notebook in his right hand, An Chijin had the urge to not want to be friends with him anymore.

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