"I'm dead young! Tianman monopolizes the comic industry, and porters suppress newcomers!"

In the cosplay area, several people wearing Hanfu and who don’t know what role they are cos suddenly opened their voices and shouted.

The screaming voice of the ghost and howling leader were happily communicating with the anime and the tourists were shocked.

"The porter is a scum! In order to monopolize the animation festival, we are jealous of our Chang'e animation festival more than his first session. Send our assistant to us Chang'e animation festival to make trouble!"

If you say this here, if you drink tea on site, you will admire their courage.

"Hey! Are you here to make trouble? You dare to slander the great god!"

During the Chinese Animation Festival, this is Tianman's absolute home venue. More than 80% of the tourists are Tianman fans. When they heard such unfavorable words to Tianman, they immediately surrounded them.

Seeing that the other party was large in number, a few of them took a few steps back slightly. The man gritted his teeth and raised his chest: "Who said it was a slander? What we said is the truth! Just a while ago, Tian Shi set fire on Chang'e Animation Festival, which had a great impact on us, and that incident also came to Suzhou and Hangzhou News."

After hearing what the other party said, fans asked each other about the authenticity of this matter.

One of the girls who cosplayed Sailor Moon, said contemptuously: "It's just a fart. It's really arson, why don't you catch people?"

"Who said he was not arrested? Tian Shi was taken away by the police station, but when the porter came, the police station released him!"

This sentence is confusing, as if it has reached the moral high ground, with several people holding their heads up, just like righteous men who have been generous in their pride.

"The mad dog bites people randomly. I really think no one goes? I was there at the scene at that time. Is it good for you to drive the cosplay first? Just because the cosplay is not the characters of your works, but Tianman's "Conan" and so on, you are going to drive the people away! I feel embarrassed for participating in your animation festival at that time!"

A strong and domineering woman, wearing Turtle Fairy-Liu martial arts clothes, made her hair exactly the same as Sun Wukong with hairspray, stood up. Sun Wukong, who was so cruel that he was reluctant to give in to the disadvantage when he saw it.

"Besides, it was only because Tian Shi couldn't stand your bad behavior that she burned the fan comics she painted with your works. I expressed my protest against you! At that time, I also burned the clothes of your character on the spot, support Tian Shi!"

"This incident was just because the fire almost spread and destroyed public property. Of course, it was just criticizing education and fines. It was not your fault to not understand the law, but showing off will only reflect your ignorance!"

When the fans heard the audience's own experience, of course, the fans stood on the side of their idols.

"Even if you want to suppress it, are you qualified to let Tianman suppress it? I really can't figure it out that all your works together cannot compare to the value generated by a porter. Is there anything worth suppressing?"

Several people were timid in their tone, and they just made trouble according to their boss's request. The script included various postures to deal with Tianman personnel, but there was no way to deal with the aggressive fans.

Boss, can you tell me how to act the script below?

When several people were in vain, Zhou Zhe, who was patrolling the venue, saw the conflict and rushed over.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhe has been asking around like onlookers.

Tianman fans did not know Zhou Zhe, but saw that Zhou Zhe had a work permit for Tianman staff hanging on his chest, so he immediately told Zhou Zhe aside after applying for it.

Zhou Zhe nodded and immediately made a decision. If He Chen still had to trouble such a small matter, he would just quit.

"You can play cosplay casually, and it doesn't matter if you promote your works. Huaxia Animation Festival welcomes any anime works that do not violate the law. But... please remember that spreading rumors is going to jail. If you are willing to experience the joy of picking up soap for your company, I am very happy to send you in."

Tianman is now a big enterprise, and big enterprises should have the temperament of big enterprises. Zhou Zhe didn't have time to play with a few minions and gave a warning directly.

The warning was very effective, and those people really didn't dare to talk nonsense. Not long after Zhou Zhe left, several people left in disgrace.

Until he was dizzy and returned to the Tianman booth, He Chen was still in a dream.

The name of this great god is so loud. No wonder he can draw a fan book of that quality... He Chen suddenly felt a great happiness filled his chest. Yuhiko Inoue seemed to have called him teacher just now!

This is a memorable day. He Chen will immediately unfold the fan of "Sailor Moon" that he folded. He will frame this one when he is going home. It would be even better if Yuhiko Inoue signed another name!

This is a treasure in the world. Even in the original world, no one will be able to get the fan of Master Yuhiko Inoue!

"Boss, someone is causing trouble in the cosplay area." Zhou Zhe patrols around and sees He Chen coming back, and talks to He Chen.

"What's wrong? Is someone deliberately taking pictures of co-sex and exposing himself? This kind of bad behavior must be stopped. There are so many police officers next to him, just throw them to the police."

He Chen carefully pressed the crease of his fan book while giving instructions to Zhou Zhe.

"This is not the case. It seems to be the people who held the Chang'e Animation Festival not long ago. They seem to think that you were shooting Tian Shi and deliberately messing with them, so they also came to "return the gift."

He Chen was surprised and said, "What can cosplay cause trouble? Let's take me to see."

"I have warned them, they are afraid they have left now."

"...It's so boring." He Chen also wanted to find something exciting to do.

Speaking of cosplay, He Chen remembered that he had never visited today. He looked at his fan book that had not been flattened yet, walked to Asamiko, handed the fan book to Asamiko and said, "Amiko, please help me flatten the fan book, there must be no crease! After pressing it, even if you didn't sell all your figures today, you won't punish you at night!"

After hearing this, Asamiko was overjoyed and immediately agreed and took the fan book.

He Chen picked up his professional props from the side - Sonyzi gave him a SLR worth tens of thousands of yuan. He greeted Zhou Zhe who had already stepped on the spot and did not notify the others. The two of them rushed to the highest-quality cosplay area.

Asamiko looked at Fanren Ben, thought for a while, carefully placed Fanren Ben on the stool, and then sat up on her butt, motionless.

He Chen held up his SLR and came to the cosplay area. When he saw a pleasing girl, he immediately took a few photos, but most of them were ordinary looks. He was far inferior to the beautiful Ps-free Cos photos of Asamiko, Li Youyou, Yi Jingge, Ling Yan and others saved in the hidden folder on his home computer.

But looking at these people's happy appearance, they obviously were enjoying the comic exhibition seriously and truly liked the roles they cos. He Chen sighed in his heart that this is the most beautiful cosplay, and fame and fortune have not corrupted them yet.

What cosplay contains is support for the author, recognition of the work, and love for the characters. He Chen prays that this purity can be maintained forever and not become the second "entertainment circle" because of fame and fortune, and he will also try his best to protect it.

“There are quite a lot of foreigners here!”

He Chen suddenly discovered many Western Confucius here, among which there are many people who cosplay "Dragon Ball" characters. Especially Sun Wukong, the appearance of one nest after another, not only made He Chen worry about Sun Wukong's mother.

"After the release of Dragon Ball, our registered users of DMFun in Europe and America have risen rapidly. It seems that they are quite interested in this kind of subject. Isn't "Mobile Suit Gundam" more in line with their image? Why do they seem to be less interested?" Zhou Zhe shook his head and said.

He Chen took a few photos: "Who knows, maybe they have read too many, right? Although there are no comics there, there are many science fiction novels and movies. The more mysterious it is, the less it is, the more interested it is. It is natural that "Dragon Ball" is full of Chinese style and telling Kung Fu battle stories. Moreover, they don't seem to like the conflict of ideas about "Mobile Suit Gundam". "Pokemon" is more popular there than "Digimon."

"Hey! That girl with a huge 'chest muscle' cosmos Sun Wukong is so pretty!" He Chen's eyes lit up, and he took several photos in his hand.

"Go on the side! This is my goal. I'm going to call just now! If you dare to rob, I'll tell them!" Zhou Zhe blocked He Chen's SLR camera and declared his sovereignty.

"...All comic exhibitions in the future will send you on business trips!" He Chen said unhappily, and then saw a very beautiful, extremely tall person, cosive.

"There is another one over there!" He Chen immediately turned the camera. The man walked in a weird way, as if he was not used to wearing high heels. He sprained his feet and fell to the ground. It was not safe pants under him!

"...Damn it! My eyes, my eyes! Damn it, it turned out to be a man!"

Then the rest of the Chinese Animation Festival was spent while He Chen washed his eyes.

"Amiko, go and wear it. Good children must be brave enough to take on mistakes. Any shirk is this kind of escape, a coward. Only by being brave enough to face mistakes and accept punishment can you be truly strong!" He Chen said mercifully, holding the black tea presented by Mamiko.

Mamiko recently learned a way to make black tea and bought a bunch of high-end black teas. Yi Jingge and Ling Yan liked it very much, but He Chen couldn't feel anything good about it. He would rather drink Jianlibao, which costs three yuan a bottle in the refrigerator.

Asamiko looked at Yi Jingyu with grievance.

"Don't do whatever he says. If you don't like, you must be brave enough to refuse things you don't like. This is also a kind of strength!" Yi Jingyu's verbal ability is increasing day by day, and he is upset for Asamiko.

"Haha, if you hadn't lost the fan book that asked Asiko to flatten me, would I punish Asiko? You are the culprit who would be punished! Asiko, would you still listen to the guy who caused you to bear unnecessary losses?"

He Chen and Yi Jingying held black tea, with a tea table between them, looking at each other.

"Someone is here, Asamiko, go and open the door."

Ling Yan held the black tea and watched the show. When he heard the doorbell, he ordered Asamiko like a hostess. Asamiko was temporarily relieved and hurried to open the door.

Suddenly, Yi Jingge seemed to feel something and shivered involuntarily.

"Yeon, I'm finally here!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!