Tong Jun placed the card on the grass in front of Wen Yang.

A line of words is written on the card: "Moon and a half, is the best figure." ”

It is followed by a stick figure of a fat husky.

You can say that again.

Fat paper or something is the most cute, if you don't have a round belly, when you sleep with lemons at night, the lemon baby's hand will rest on a row of ribs, it hurts, okay?

As if by magic, Xia Wei stretched out his hand and took out a large box of red things.

"Just stick your paw in and press it."

Looking at the strange eyes of the husky in front of him, Xia Wei whispered.

With the assistance of Tong Jun and Xia Wei, Wenyang "signed" the first name.

Raise your claws, reach into the red clay box, dip it, step on the card, and the task is complete.

A piece of white cloth had already been placed in front of him for Wen Yang to settle down. There is paint on the feet, and it is not good to step on the grass.

Solemnly stretched out the clean front paws, and pushed the card with a big fat footprint to the child with a face full of anticipation.

As imagined, the anticipation in the child's eyes turned into overflowing joy.

Holding the card tightly, the child plucked up the courage to ask, "Can I touch it?" ”

After getting permission, Wen Yang had an extra little hand on his body that he caressed carefully.

The other children who had not yet waited for the card were noisy: one: Ben: Read: novel 3w.ybdu shouted noisily, jumping and asking for "a month and a half of signatures". The stack of cards beside Wen Yang decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While "signing", Wen Yang also admired these special cards by the way.

There are two sides to the card.

On one side there is a stick figure of a fat husky, plus a sentence - at this moment, it seems to be some kind of moon and a half quotation or something.

The other side. It is printed with different scenes from the micro-comics, including the white mushroom hut, the three brothers of the moon and a half, the moon and a half standing outside the fountain pool and stretching out their claws to catch the small fish inside, the lemon and the moon and a half carrying a school bag, and so on.

Dozens or hundreds of paw prints were pressed. Wen Yang couldn't look at these number of patterns, but there were no repetitions.

How many paintings did Xia Wei paint?

All the drawings of the micro-comic are printed on it. Maybe it's not enough, right?

The children received their cards one after another, and under the guidance of the staff, they went to the white table to get refreshments at will.

Many girls and uncles in the queue at the back also entered the venue, because Wenyang received fan gifts before - there are really gifts! It's unbelievable! - At this point, his enthusiasm for pressing paw prints has increased significantly. If you want to talk about that gift, Wen Yang really likes it, it is still a One Piece figure that he liked when he was studying, full of memories!

Zhen Zhi Zhen watched Lemon put his hands into his schoolbag, and Wen Yang was relieved.

When you go back, you must put it up, well, and put it on the lemon desk. This makes it easy to see whether you are standing on the floor or lying on the bed.

I wonder if I will receive a gift if I press the paw print again?

The fantasy in his head strangely gave birth to hand speed, and Xia Wei was almost too late to put cards for him. Just as she was crackling, a little girl with bangs in a double ponytail squeezed through the crowd.

"Duoduo?"

Lemon was surprised.

"Lemon?"

The little girl was no less surprised than a lemon.

"Half a month is your big hair?"

"yes."

Lemon nodded as a matter of course, and the little girl covered her mouth with both hands, her face not knowing whether it was surprise or annoyance.

"Really? Is Da Mao so smart? Has it done so many things? What about the three brothers of the month and a half? ”

After relieving himself, Duoduo asked a long list of questions in one breath.

Xia Wei and Tong Jun were sternly admonished by Gong Jiang, and clearly explained, "It's okay to use Da Mao as a prototype to create." Let Xiao Song tell you the story of Da Mao, you can also follow Da Mao around, you can do it. But if someone asks, you can only say that the story is pure fiction, if there are similarities. That's a coincidence. ”

So, just when Lemon couldn't answer. Xia Wei came out to relieve the siege:

"Da Mao is certainly smart, but it's just a prototype of the story. Some of the stories are true, and some of the stories are funny comics. If you think the story is exciting, it means that Tong Jun wrote it well. ”

The "Tong Jun Writing/Xia Wei Painting" on the micro-comic is familiar to most readers.

Knowing that the uncle in front of him who wore glasses and had a hairstyle in Rukawa Kaede was Tong Jun, Duoduo happily asked him to sign the card as well, and landed on the edge of Wenyang's fat paw print.

Huhu dried the paw prints and handwriting on the card, Duoduo carefully sandwiched it in a hard-faced copy, took out a lunch box from the schoolbag, and placed it in front of Wenyang.

"Moon and a half, this is your favorite braised pork, I asked my mother to burn it, can you taste it or not."

Duoduo's pink face was in front of Wen Yang, Wen Yang had already smelled the aroma of meat, and his saliva couldn't stop gushing out, and he was snapped down by a nearby girl with an Instant camera.

Wen Yang heard the girl showing off the photo with her companion, "Wait for the next micro-bo Aite month and a half, okay?" This photo is accompanied by the words 'Which should be eaten first, braised pork or little Lori?' ’”

"Wow, it really looks like a big bad wolf, hahahaha."

……

Wen Yang's face was full of black lines.

I'm already wearing a dinosaur costume today, so why do some people still say that he looks like a big bad wolf?

"Here, lemon, you read this once, and then read it, and the voice should be loud and generous." At this time, Tong Jun handed Lemon a piece of paper and gave him a small microphone.

Lemon looked down and silently read the words on the piece of paper, his expression was a little strange, and after a moment, he raised the microphone.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lemon, who is this, do you all know each other?"

"Half a month!"

The voices of the tide came in a chaotic manner.

Lemon paused in a very stage style, and continued: "Thank you all for coming to the half-month fan meeting, have you received the small card we prepared?" If you haven't got it, you can come here to pick it up. Why are we preparing this card? Because with this card, everyone has a chance to draw prizes for free! ”

After listening to the lemon, Wen Yang knew that the paintings on the back of the card that were not repeated at all, part of them were the scenes in the microbo that had been sent, and some of them were indeed the scenes in the microbo that had not yet been sent, as long as you took a photo of this card and sent it to the microbo, indicating whether you have a pet and what pets you have, and then Aite Yue half a micro comic, and send your contact information to the official WeChat, you can receive a random gift.

The sponsor of the random gift, which is too coincidental, turned out to be an elegant warmth.

Based on Wenyang's experience, it is generally understandable why these small activities are used to give away things for free.

Nuan Nuan left a very good impression on him, if he could help her make the store famous with Yuebanwei comics, he would be happy to see it.

As for how Tong Jun and Xia Wei got in touch with Nuan Nuan, just look at Lin Lan who was sitting on the sofa and was happy with herself.

After a busy day, Wen Yang's tired front paws were almost unable to lift.

How many have you signed today?

At the beginning, Wen Yang was still counting, after all, it was the first time to sign, and he was a little embarrassed, and he fainted after counting.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Wen Yang lay on the grass on all fours, pillowing the hat of the dinosaur's clothes behind his head, intending to rest for a while.

"This ...... Our big hair is actually very young, and if you match zhong, I'm afraid it will ......"

Gong Jiang's somewhat embarrassed voice came from afar. (To be continued......)