The first and second floors of the Huaxia International Convention and Exhibition Center are exhibition halls, with an exhibition area of more than 100,000 square meters, which is larger than the 80,000 ordinary meters of the Tokyo International Convention and Exhibition Center.

And this is not the largest convention and exhibition center in China, it is said that the Huaxia International Convention and Exhibition Center is building a new hall, and the indoor exhibition hall is expected to reach 250,000 square meters, which fully reflects the characteristics of China's vast land and natural resources.

There are more than 300 registered for the exhibition, which is miserable compared to the original CM's more than 35,000 booths.

However, He Chen believes that when there are more and more comics and more and more people love comics, this holy war that belongs to them can also reach 30,000, or even 300,000!

Even though there were few people, He Chen still organized an entire floor in one go to serve as the exhibition hall of their first Huaxia Animation Festival.

The exhibited works and the layout of the exhibition have been arranged by Zhou Zhe in advance.

On the first weekend of August, when the sky was bright in the morning, He Chen had already gotten up and arrived at the International Convention and Exhibition Center, where a banner was hung high in front of the wide door.

"The 1st Chinese Animation Festival!"

There are also two huge balloons hanging on both sides of the banner, and the balloons are printed with the logo of Tianman - DM Niang.

At this time, since it was not yet open hours, there were only a few people waiting in line except for the people who came to the exhibition booth.

He Chen sighed in his heart, I don't know how many years it will take to see the lively scene of queuing all night on the CM?

My parents only came to visit when He Chen was preparing two days ago, but they didn't come today.

He Feifei and Zhuo Ning'er came with him to participate in this celebration, and the two of them were extremely interested.

"Wow!

Although he had already watched it once, every time he came, He Feifei would give out exaggerated admiration.

Everyone cosplayed the role in Tianman, and the two little girls were not to be outdone, Fei Fei cosed Jia'er, Zhuo Ning'er cos Meimei, the two were born beautiful, and they attracted the attention of passers-by along the way.

"Hello, are you Jia'er and Meimei from COS Digimon?" Two ordinary-looking little girls of fifteen or sixteen years old ran over.

"That's right!" Zhuo Ning'er was not good at shouting with strangers, her lips pursed, but no one heard what she was saying, He Feifei admitted happily.

The two little girls looked at each other, took out their mobile phones, and looked excited: "It's so cute!

Hearing the praise, He Feifei proudly showed off like He Chen, and the two little girls noticed that He Chen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, looked a little familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, one of them stared at He Chen with round eyes, pointed at He Chen and stammered, "You, you, you, you are ......"

"You're a porter god!" the other eye was confused, then affirmed, and finally surprised.

He Chen's photos have long been exposed by the media, but anyone who pays attention to this has seen He Chen's photos. Especially the photo of He Chen's forehead bleeding and overpowering Yi Jingjiao's fanatical fans with his momentum went viral among his fans and was hailed as an iron-blooded real man!

"Well, it's me!"

The two little girls jumped and screamed excitedly, and stopped filming He Feifei and Zhuo Ning'er, and quickly took out the pens that had been prepared in their bags - to participate in this anime festival, the biggest wish of fans like them is to get the autograph of the great god.

"Great God, can you sign my name? Just sign here!" The two girls stretched out their clothes, stretched their chests and asked He Chen to sign on the clothes, and they didn't even know that they were ** leaking.

He Chen smiled, and he seemed to have slowly become a star.

Taking the pen, He Chen thought about it, and quickly drew their respective Q version avatars on the clothes of the two, for him now, it is easy to come by and there is no difficulty, and the characteristics of the two will be highlighted in a few strokes, and then the name of the porter will be left.

"It's so cute! I won't wash this dress, I'll keep it for the rest of my life!"

A little girl's face flushed and screamed as she looked at her clothes.

He Chen handed the pen back to the two of them, always with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you for liking comics, support me, and enjoy this comic festival, I hope you will not forget this excitement at this moment in the future!"

Seeing that someone seemed to have noticed something strange here, he slowly walked over, and He Chen Ganman pulled his sister and Zhuo Ning'er into the venue.

"Mo Mo, I didn't expect to really meet the great god, not only got an autograph, but also drew us such a cute doll! A young girl carefully tugged at her clothes, looking at it as she spoke.

The girl called Mo Mo touched the signature left by the great god on her stomach, and she was a little distracted.

She is thousands of miles apart in reality, and she doesn't know each other, she is also a sophomore in high school, and she will enter hell at the beginning of school.

This time, the anime festival held by the great god, the two decided to come to Yanjing together to participate as soon as they heard it.

"Xiaoru, I want to draw comics ......" A thought suddenly grew in Mo Mo's heart.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I want to draw comics!"

"But, aren't we going to take the college entrance examination next year?"

"Well, I want to be admitted to Yenching University, and I want to learn to draw comics from the great gods!"

“…… The admission score of Yenching University is so high, and my grades are hovering in the second line. ”

"Xiaoru, do you want to draw comics?

"......" Xiaoru was silent for a moment, and suddenly said firmly: "Yes!"

"There is still one year to go! Let's work together to get admitted to Yenching University and learn comics from the great gods!"

"Good!"

……

Before the time came, the entrance was guarded by security guards, and only staff and exhibitors could enter at will.

Entering the exhibition hall, there were a lot of people inside, and the people who came to the exhibition were all doing this kind of thing for the first time, so He Chen made an exhibition manual, one for each person, so that they were not so at a loss.

Of course, Tianman will not miss this event, especially He Chen, who can sell his works at the same exhibition, which can be said to be his long-standing dream!

Their stall is the most central prime location.

"He Chen, you fooled us into coming so early, but you came so late!"

Seeing He Chen's figure, before he got closer, Li Youyou complained loudly.

Today, she was wearing a bright red combat uniform and an orange wig, which was particularly conspicuous, and her delicate voice also vividly interpreted the Asuka in He Chen's mind.

"Well, who made the family a big boss?"

Tianman's side seems to have been basically done, surrounded by tables, each table is placed with a stack of Tianman's things, and there are more than a dozen heavy boxes stacked in the encirclement.

Yi Jingjiao sat on the chair and knocked Erlang's leg elegantly, but the soy milk in her mouth destroyed this beauty.

He Chen increasingly realized that he had done the right thing, and it was simply unreasonable not to let the two of them come to COS Asuka and Makipo.

Especially Yi Jingjiao, obviously He Chen has not yet drawn the real Xibo, she can already show its characteristics, and it can only be said that the real Xibo is simply tailor-made for her.

"Hey, there's a delay outside. He Chen took his sister and Zhuo Ning'er around, and the two little guys looked at Tianman's exhibits curiously.

If it weren't for the fact that no one had given your autograph to the exhibitors before, they would have come to you for an autograph without their booth by now. ”

Luo Hao, Zhou Zhe, and Zhuang Bufan squeezed their eyebrows and laughed.

"Huh, fatty, why did you get bald?"

He Chen seemed to have discovered a new world, walked over, and touched Zhuang Bufan's bare round head.

Zhuang Bufan shook it off angrily, pulled the yellow short sleeves on his body and said, "Lao Tzu COS Fat Tiger today, this should always work!"

He Chen gave it a thumbs up and said, "Okay, you finally made the right choice!"

Then he glanced around, but didn't find Ye Jun, and just saw Ye Xiaoyu sitting in front of the stall, so he asked him: "Xiaoyu, where is your father?

"Oh, all the beautiful clothes have been robbed, and there are only some strange clothes left, and my dad is too ashamed and embarrassed, so he doesn't come. ”

“……”

At this moment, a hurried bell suddenly remembered in the hall.

There are no fireworks, no opening speeches, modeled after the CM Holy War, just as the purest carnival of anime fans, the bell is like a battle horn, the first Chinese animation festival in history has begun!