The next day.

It's 8:30 in the morning.

He Xiao was wearing a mask and went out with Bao Yuanyuan.

Bao Yuanyuan, who is not very tall and has an airport, has a wide red sweatshirt on her upper body, a baseball cap and a beige schoolbag, and follows He Xiao like a junior high school student.

It is difficult to associate with the word "star assistant", but it looks like a sister.

"I said, is it necessary to get up so early? I'm still holding dark circles." He Xiao crossed his hands behind his head and couldn't help but yawn.

Bao Yuanyuan raised her baby's fat face and stretched out a finger to teach her a lesson: "What are you complaining about? Onissang? The exhibition starts at nine o'clock. It's obvious that we are too late (╬￣ dish￣)=○!"

He Xiao:(;?＿?)

By the way, although I reached the Tokyo territory, why did the painting style become a two-dimensional one? Hello!

And Bao Yuanyuan, when did you learn to express your face with a shy little flat breast?

What the hell is Onissang?!

He Xiao wiped his sweat and felt that the whole article suddenly collapsed.

He tried to save the style and had a chat with Bao Yuanyuan, the silly assistant, for a few more times, and the station arrived.

From Ginza to ****, the two began to rush towards the Youming International Convention and Exhibition Center in Jiangdong District.

The exhibition opening time is from 9 am to 6 pm. It can be done at any time, but Bao Yuanyuan is in a hurry to have a visit, and she made an appointment with netizens to meet at around 10 o'clock, so she was anxious to go out.

After an hour-long walk and transfer to the vehicle, the two finally arrived at the venue of the comic exhibition.

Before he could enter the venue, just standing at the door, He Xiao felt a strong second-dimensional atmosphere coming towards him.

At the crowded scene, one young man and woman in colorful costumes were posing in various shapes in front of the camera, chanting the second line in her mouth, and the scene was once very dramatic.

This is an extension of the comic exhibition, using costumes, accessories, props and makeup to play a role in anime works and games, commonly known as cosplay.

As the largest comic exhibition in the world, there are really all kinds of cos, saints, magicians, students, robots, superheroes...

He Xiao even saw someone squatting on the ground, wearing a dark brown cardboard box, motionless. After asking, he found out that this guy was cosplaying the stone...

Can stones cope?

He Xiao was fertilized at that time.

What awesome old swan.

Taking Bao Yuanyuan through a pile of strange cos, the two stepped into the venue.

Suddenly, one booth after another came into view, and most of them had related cos posing.

Just as He Xiao was overwhelmed with his eyes, a long sword floated by in front of him.

I saw a girl wearing a long white and red dress with chestnut hair, holding a soft sword in her hand, walking over coldly with her long white silk legs.

This is also an anime character, and it looks very familiar, but He Xiao doesn't understand Japanese anime, so he can't remember it, but he just knows that this character is very famous.

"My God, Benzina! I want to take a photo with her!"

Just as He Xiao racked his brains to think hard, Bao Yuanyuan, a veteran 2D fan next to him, jumped up with his eyes open.

"Benzina?"

Hearing this, He Xiao couldn't help but realize it.

This is the heroine in a popular anime "Sword Art Online" recently released in Japan.

The reason why he felt familiar was that this anime was also found in black mobile phones. Like the legend of White Snake, it belongs to two parallel worlds.

He Xiao only watched one episode of the anime on the black phone, but because the phone has the ability to remember everything, the heroine's look still left a deep impression on him. At this time, he remembered it when he heard Bao Yuanyuan mention it.

Bao Yuanyuan had already followed the Benzina Cos to the booth of "Sword Art Online" and was taking photos happily. There were also many tourists queuing up to take photos near the booth.

Among these people, in addition to local comic fans, there are many comic fans from China. The ubiquitous Chinese in his ears made He Xiao think that he had returned to China in a daze.

From this point alone, it is not difficult to see how much the Asian animation market has been occupied by Japan, almost monopolizing its power.

After walking from the east to the west of the comic exhibition, the last trace of luck in He Xiao's heart was completely erased.

There were 600 booths on site. At first glance, nine out of ten were Japanese comics and one was American comic.

As for Chinese comics... there is no national style, no national creations!

Under the impact of the huge Japanese comic market, the status of Chinese comics is in danger, just like transparency.

He Xiao originally wanted to go to the comic exhibition happily, but he didn't expect something to happen to him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

After all, as a Chinese, he also hopes to see some things belonging to his country's culture at such a large international exhibition.

But he searched everywhere but couldn't see one at all. There were Japanese comics everywhere, cos.

Even the anime press conferences on the stage were some very popular Japanese anime, such as Bao Yuanyuan's favorite "Break Through the Dawn", and the comic author Honda Kishi was talking to the media.

And Chinese comics, which can't even be found at the booth, are not qualified to hold a press conference of this level.

"Yuanyuan, did you find that netizen?"

Sighing silently, He Xiao turned his eyes to Bao Yuanyuan and asked.

My little assistant is addicted to the 2D website and has added many groups and forums.

There are a few friends who are very good at talking about, and they are said to be doing animation. This time they also came to Tokyo Comics Exhibition and made an appointment to meet each other.

Bao Yuanyuan lowered her head and stared at her phone, saying, "I just sent him a location. He said that we would wait for him here and he would come and pick us up."

He Xiao nodded, and the two found a convenient bag to spread it on the ground and sat down to rest.

About five minutes later, I saw a young man wearing a plaid shirt, black-framed glasses, and not very lush hair coming hurriedly, looking like he was looking for someone.

"Blackbird?"

Bao Yuanyuan waved her hand and tried to shout the nickname of the netizen. Sure enough, she saw the boy in surprise, "Are you a bun?"

"Um!"

Bao Yuanyuan focuses on the key points, and Tuanzi is her nickname on the Internet, which is in line with her temperament. When she hears it, she feels that her IQ is not very high.

"That's great, we finally meet. I'll take you to our booth." The boy was a little excited and walked ahead to lead the way, as if he was going to take Bao Yuanyuan to see something.

On the way, Bao Yuanyuan also introduced He Xiao to him, but of course he did not explicitly say that this was his boss, but he just lied to be his brother.

The three of them circled around the center of the comic convention and finally stopped in a corner of the top floor.

The booths on the top floor are already very scarce, there are not many tourists, and the surrounding area is even hard to sell. Most of them are outdated animations to hold fan meetings here.
Chapter completed!