Chapter 173: Lonely News? Wood? Stupid can't tell the difference

July 31, 8 a.m.

In a community in Shanghai, Wu Jianwen was ready to go and drove to Station B Comic Exhibition.

Although the comic exhibition location is also in Shanghai, it is still quite far away because it is located in different districts.

So Wu Jianwen started and stopped in the city, and it took more than an hour to arrive at the hotel he booked.

The comic con lasts for three days, and if you go back and forth like this every day, you will definitely waste a lot of time.

Wu Jianwen didn't come to the Comic Con just for fun, before that, he also took on a lot of shooting tasks commissioned by the up master at the Comic Con.

Therefore, it is obviously more cost-effective to book a hotel.

Hoe He in the afternoon: Lonely boss, I'm at the hotel, when will you come to the comic exhibition?

Lonely Smell: I'll come in the afternoon.

Hoe He in the afternoon: That's right, I'll go pick up a few orders first, and we'll see you in the afternoon.

Lonely and unheard: Okay, see you in the afternoon.

After contacting Guwen, Wu Jianwen contacted other up masters, and after confirming the customers this morning, he sorted out his luggage, walked out of the hotel with his photography equipment, and rushed to the direction of the comic exhibition.

Compared with the early comic conventions, today's comic conventions are more complex and diverse.

Especially the comic exhibition of station B, in addition to the content contained in some ordinary comic exhibitions, there are also some other programs with their own characteristics.

It's almost impossible to browse all the content in one day.

And the coser who comes here is generally divided into two situations.

One is the coser hired by the relevant companies participating in the comic convention, and the main scope of activities is around the booth of their respective companies.

Because they receive a salary, they can't move around at will.

In the case of self-employed cosers, they can be seen everywhere in the entire venue.

The coser hired by the company must have brought his own photographer, and it is not Wu Jianwen's turn to snatch food.

His customers this time are basically self-employed B station up owners.

In one morning, Wu Jianwen completed the filming requirements of the two young ladies, and after a little more exchange of feelings, he found a place to deal with lunch in the afternoon.

It's still early to see the time after eating, and a list in the afternoon is scheduled to be four o'clock, so Wu Jianwen is not in a hurry, and he can visit the comic exhibition while he has time.

As a result, when he walked to a comic showcase, Wu Jianwen's eyes suddenly lit up and saw a pair of cosers walking by.

The cosers are a man and a woman.

The man was slender and straight, wearing a Grim Reaper's death overlord outfit and an orange hedgehog wig on his head.

After putting on makeup on his face, he looks like Ichigo Kurosaki, the protagonist of the Grim Reaper.

Especially with the large kitchen knife of the moon slashing behind his back, the momentum suddenly came to his face.

This level of cos, awesome!

When Wu Jianwen saw this high-level cos, his heart immediately itched, and he couldn't help but want to take a few pictures of him.

As for the female coser of Cos Inoue Orihime next to her, although she is also very beautiful, she was directly ignored by Wu Jianwen.

The main thing is that he has seen too many female cosers, although this female coser is also very powerful, and Ichigo Kurosaki next to him is on the same level.

But, there is no soul!

Ahem...... In fact, there is too little exposure.

"That...... Can you excuse me? ”

"Huh? What's up? ”

"Can I take a picture? Or take a group photo? Wu Jianwen stepped forward and raised the camera in his hand and asked politely.

The two cosers had obviously been asked this question countless times along the way, and at this point they were completely calm and nodded at him.

So Wu Jianwen immediately happily took a few photos.

During this period, the female coser also leaned on the male coser affectionately, posing a lot of intimate poss, which made Wu Jianwen very satisfied.

"You're a couple, huh?" Wu Jianwen walked closer after filming and asked curiously, "Is it a professional coser?" Look at your skills. ”

"It's a couple, but cos is an amateur." The girl said with a smile, and the boy next to her was more cold.

Because the distance was closer, Wu Jianwen looked at their faces more clearly.

Looking at these two at this time, Wu Jianwen inexplicably had a sense of familiarity, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"You ...... Isn't it the up master of station B? It feels a little familiar......" Wu Jianwen took two steps back and looked at it, the memory in his mind changed from chaotic to clear, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Xiao Yi and wood?!" Aunt Devil?! ”

Jiang Qiu, who was wearing a long orange wig, covered his mouth and nodded with a chuckle, looked at Chen Wen and said proudly: "Look, this is the third one~ We still have fans who recognize it." ”

And that's not a good thing...... Chen Wen looked at the boy in front of him, he was tall and strong, and his hair was carefully groomed, although he was not handsome, he was still attractive.

It's supposed to be single, right?

Chen Wen has recently understood a little, and ninety percent of those who watch their trumpet videos are basically single dogs.

The number of people who really get off the list is pitifully small.

"You're from Shanghai?" Wu Jianwen was still a little surprised, "I also watched your third issue of Aunt Devil, and I thought you were all in Hangzhou." ”

"Our family is in Hangzhou, but we will come back first if there is something wrong with the school." Jiang Qiu explained with a smile.

Chen Wen next to him took out his mobile phone, found Ho He's WeChat, and called over, ready to ask him where he was, and he could meet him.

And just after Chen Wen made the WeChat call, Wu Jianwen next to him naturally felt the vibration of the mobile phone immediately.

took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the phone number of the lonely boss, so he said goodbye to the two ups: "I still have to meet a friend, so I won't bother you, bye." ”

After speaking, Wu Jianwen waved his hand and turned to leave, walked quickly to the door of the venue, and picked up the phone by the way.

"Hello? Has the lonely boss arrived? ”

"Well, I just entered the stadium." Lone Wen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where are you?" I'll go look for you. ”

"I'm at the west entrance of the N3 arena right now." Wu Jianwen looked up at the sign at the entrance of the venue and said, "Can you find the lonely boss?" ”

"Oh, I just came in through this doorway, don't move, I'm coming."

"Okay, okay." Wu Jianwen nodded, turned back and looked inside the venue, curiously looking at the figure that might be a lonely boss, "I'm wearing a black T-shirt, about one meter eight tall, with a camera in my hand, I hold it up now, can you see it?" ”

"......" suddenly fell silent on the other end of the phone.

At the same time, Wu Jianwen saw Xiao Yi and Mu Tou, who had met before, come out of the venue.

He didn't think much of it, he just thought that they were going to change places after visiting the venue, and waved to them in a friendly way.

After all, in his heart, the lonely boss looks like a single dog for 10,000 years, and he is introverted.

In terms of image, because of long-term immersion in manual activities, it is estimated that it will not take care of it very well.

Big guy, image is never the point, unkempt or something, often impressive features.

So his eyes skimmed over Xiao Yi and Mu, the two beautiful and handsome guys, Wu Jianwen continued to look inside the venue.

Unaware of it, the wood looked at him with a puzzled gaze that then became strange.

And Xiao Yi covered his mouth and leaned on the shoulder of the wood, and couldn't help but sob.

"Ahem......" A voice came from behind Wu Jianwen, and at the same time, his shoulder was also patted, "Are you Hoe He?" ”