Chapter Seventy-One: Before the Opening Ceremony

If people are busy, time will always pass suffocatingly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is like Ling Xing's mental pressure during this period of time has become greater and greater because of the advent of Xia A Xing's Starry Night Festival, and then suddenly, unconsciously, it has arrived on the morning of the opening of the manga exhibition.

A few days ago, "Cherry on the Ripples" was finally officially completed, and An Xiaoxi happily took the manuscript to the publisher she had contacted in advance, and then with a wave of her hand, she directly printed 1,500 copies. At that time, Ling Xing was shocked by An Xiaoxi's generosity, he was obviously a newcomer with no foundation, if he could really sell all the 1,500 copies in a comic exhibition, wouldn't he suddenly reach the top 100 of the painter's list? And it should still be eighty-one and twelve, how could this be possible?

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm expecting you to come up with a better result on behalf of our art club? Don't underestimate yourself...... Don't forget that I also provided you with a winning book!" An Xiaoxi said at that time.

When it comes to this winning book, it's about how to marginalize other roles and highlight only one character. At that time, An Xiaoxi mysteriously knelt in her ear and told her a trick.

But the question is, it's too shameful, okay! She actually made herself dress up like the protagonist of a particularly shameful scene in doujinshi, and then showed her performance on the spot...... At the same time, next to her booth, the scene was made into a display board, echoing each other, so as to achieve the purpose of attracting the housekeepers.

Then An Xiaoxi chose the scene of the protagonist with a face like Ling Xing stuffed with stuffing in his mouth, tied to a chair and unable to move, and then violated by the teacher...... How does this make her perform? Is she really tied to a chair and visually misplaced to let others see that she is being [beep-], [beep-] or [beep-]?

Therefore, Ling Xing resolutely rejected An Xiaoxi's proposal. Of course, An Xiaoxi's expression was regretful at that time, but she also secretly did what she said, looking forward to Ling Xing's change of heart......

This is the end of the memories

Ling Xing and Ye Zidie were now on the tram, moving in the direction of the main hall of the Comic Con at an extremely slow speed. The tram in the city of Emir was fine, but when I returned to Tianhe City and changed to another tram, the situation was completely different......

This person is a little too many!

It can already be called full, one person next to another, and there seems to be no room for movement.

Emile High School was not obligated to send the members of the art club to the Comic Show venue, and it was school time, so they had to stay in the dorm the night before. So the next morning, they had to take the tram from Emir High School to the hub of Emir City in the early morning, then to Tianhe City, and then take another tram from Tianhe City to the exhibition center...... Then I found that there are really a lot of people!

Some people may ask, after arriving in Tianhe City, Ling Xing and the others can call their family to drive to pick them up, why bother? But after all, the art club as a whole still needs collective action, so Ye Zidie has no idea of calling a special car......

However, not all members of the art club have to go to the comic exhibition, in addition to Ling Xing, Ye Zidie and An Xiaoxi, there are four or five other members who follow, and they all hold the props used in the promotion of the Xia A Starry Night Festival.

As for Ling Xing's doujinshi and other works from previous years, they have already been quietly set up in the booths in the venue, and these works are all handled by the SOS Artists Association......

They all set off at six o'clock in the morning, who would have thought that from this time on, the flow of people on this line would be like this, when they first got on the bus, it was fine, although there were no empty seats but the space was still sufficient, and the result was that the more people came up at the back station, and the more terrible was that there were not a few people who got off! Are these people going to the Comic Con?

So much so that later, some of the driver's stops have stopped. There's no way, the carriage is full, no one has gotten off yet, what's the point of stopping? might as well just drive away to save some time......

"Don't squeeze any more!" Ling Xing heard the person next to her whispering to the person on his side.

Just like dominoes, that person squeezed the person next to Ling Xing, the person next to him squeezed Ling Xing, and Ling Xing squeezed Ye Zidie...... There are such scenes almost everywhere in the carriage.

The power coming from behind him made Ling Xing's whole person press on Ye Zidie's softness and enjoy a sweet facial cleanser...... I don't know what my sister thinks, anyway, Ling Xing feels pretty good, and it would be more perfect if he didn't push himself next to him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to squeeze you, but there were people next to me. The person who spoke was not loud, but because of the position where he was standing, he was separated by a person from Ling Xing, so Ling Xing could also hear what he said.

Next, Ling Xing clearly heard the person who was separated from her say to the person next to her in an envious tone, "Brother, you are already very good, look at who you are squeezing, and then look at who I am squeezing?"

Is it really a big man to say such a vague thing openly like this?

"That's what to say!" Ling Xing felt that the person beside her was inexplicably happy, and let out a hehehehe......

"Eh!" but he soon stopped laughing.

"Sorry, I braked too fast just now, and I accidentally stepped on your foot. Ling Xing calmly moved his feet away and said calmly. Although the tram only stopped at a red light and did not brake suddenly......

"It's okay, I'll pay attention next time. The man beside Ling Xing sneered, obviously he understood that Ling Xing was doing it on purpose, and he also knew the reason why this kind of thing happened, it must have been that performance just now that provoked her, right?

"Alas. Ling Xing sighed and ignored the passers-by beside her.

I won't take the train or something, I won't take it tomorrow. The Starry Night Festival has begun, and she has a reason not to go back to school, so wouldn't it be better to find a house around the venue with her sister at night?

Ling Xing pondered, and looked up to find that Ye Zidie's eyes were also watching her.

"Let's go out tonight and find a place to stay closer.

Ye Zidie pointed out the window with another hand, now it was very close to the exhibition hall, and the traffic outside was jammed like dumplings in a teapot, with an exit...... But alas, they all flocked there, unable to move.