Nanako Yuki ran away crying, Zhou Hai's words were too heavy, and she couldn't bear it for a while. Being in this industry, it seems like a no-brainer to make some sacrifices?

In the end, Nanako Yuuki still didn't understand what Zhou Hai meant.

The manga artist's meeting soon arrived at the high. The tide part is to let some lucky onlookers come to the stage to shake hands with cartoonists, get autographed gifts, and even ask some questions.

Although Mo Wangqiu wanted to complain about the organizers here, what kind of handshake would a few middle-aged uncles do? Do you think you're KB48? The autograph giveaway is normal, but there are more ways to ask the question.

Generally speaking, the questions raised by fans in this situation will not be too official, and the cartoonist can also play haha to fool around, and the atmosphere is more relaxed. Because most of the questions raised are the progress of the relationship between the cartoonist and Miss so-and-so.,The next plot direction of the comics.,Anyway, I can't draw comics.,Just go to the sea to draw a book and other ordinary topics.。

Moreover, it is a random question, and even if there are ill-intentioned reporters in the crowd, there is only a very small probability that they will appear to ask questions. At least in the eyes of the organizers, this is a plan to stabilize the old dog, and it is easy to close the distance between cartoonists and fans.

The lottery began soon, and it was randomly named, for example, the first few rows, the randomness was very large, and the chances of several houses standing in the front row were obviously greater, but in the final analysis, it still depends on the host's mood choice.

Looking at the crowd around him that was obviously in turmoil, Zhou Hai also became a little interested, and asked Mo Wangqiu beside him in a low voice: "Little ghost, if you are chosen, what do you want to ask." ”

Mo Wangqiu shook his shoulders and replied indifferently: "When will the old thief Fujian come back to draw comics?" ”

Zhou Hai expressed his admiration.

After a pause, he said, "If it were me, I would probably ask a few questions from Mr. Obito Kubo and Mr. Yoshihiro Tomiyatsu on the storyboard, but in fact, there have been several questions that have been bothering me recently, such as ......"

Maybe it was because he met a few of his favorite cartoonists before, Zhou Hai became a little more cheerful, and he talked more, and talked to Mo Wangqiu for a long time about the storyboard of comics.

It's a pity that this is just playing the piano to the cow......

To be reasonable, although Mo Wangqiu is now hosting and planning a game, he has never drawn comics or done animation, and many things are just half-understood. And Zhou Hai's point of view is not the kind of beginner can understand, for example, just a picture, how to use the storyboard to better show the effect of this, although Zhou Hai talked endlessly for a long time, but Mo Wangqiu didn't listen to a word.

But......

Mo Wangqiu glanced at Zhou Hai, who was talking eloquently, and nodded lightly.

Compared with Zhou Hai, who pretended to be a melancholy and cool brother before, Mo Wangqiu felt that he was more handsome when he was telling comic storyboards so impassioned.

Tsk, it's not right to say handsome.

Mo Wangqiu took a deep breath.

He said very seriously, "You know what? At times like these, my luck will be like a hanging. ”

“？” Zhou Hai was interrupted by Mo Wangqiu, and he was still a little angry, but looking at Mo Wangqiu's current appearance, he was also confused, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

"I don't understand the comic storyboard you said, but I know that in comics, when the plot of the novel needs to be promoted, the author will try his best to create an opportunity, no matter how small the probability is, it doesn't seem reliable, this opportunity will fall on the protagonist." Mo Wangqiu smiled, "There are so many people here, what do you think are the chances of me being selected?" ”

Zhou Hai frowned, although the two of them did stand in the front row, but looking at the crowd around them, to be honest, the odds were not very high.

"Tighten your secondary two disease." Zhou Hai admonished very seriously.

At the same time, the host on the stage was in a cold sweat searching for a candidate in the crowd who was more suitable for the next fan interactive environment to ask questions. The organizer of the god killing must have no brains, right? Since the great god of Yoshihiro Fujian was invited, there is still a fart fan question session.

If you just ask when Fujian Yoshihiro will be updated, Fujian old thief can fool him by playing haha with his side, what if a radical comes up and cuts it directly with a firewood knife?

Don't TM say that the security measures here are good, and the controlled knives can't get in, look at the cosplay props held by those dead houses, God knows if there are any weapons that have really been opened among those long knives and big swords? This bunch of scum who want money and don't want to die!

The host looked at the murderous dead houses, and his feet trembled a little.

If you choose the wrong person, something will really happen, you are just a mixed bowl of rice, there is no need to work hard for this group of black-hearted capitalists who want money and don't want their lives, you have to choose a more reliable person.

In the end, he turned his heart on the side and chose a young man in front of the stage who looked like a student.

Compared with the impassioned group of otaku around him, this smiling young man is simply a clear stream in this CM venue, even if he really wants to kill the rich old thief, with the other party's physique, he will be stopped by the guards under the stage before he can do it.

"I've chosen, Mr. Fujian, have you thought about how to answer later?" Kubo took people to look like they were going to watch a good show.

"Isn't it just a high school student? Don't worry, I'm very good at fooling people, wait and see me crush this little kid with my IQ. Yoshihiro Fujian raised his head very confidently, without the slightest consciousness that it would lead to a fan riot because of his own procrastination.

On the side, Kenjiro Akanishi, who was sitting on the right hand side of Yoshihiro Tomiyasu, also saw Mo Wangqiu, and a flash of fierceness flashed in the calm and calm on his face, and his fingers tapped on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

Regarding the host's invitation, Mo Wangqiu was very calm, and pretended to be forced before leaving: "What's the matter, I'm not wrong, my brother is really the protagonist." ”

Zhou Hai thought about it seriously, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, that kid's middle two statement was definitely unreliable, but why was he so sure that he could be chosen. Although he was still a little puzzled at first, he looked at Mo Wangqiu, who looked calm, and Ah Zhai, who lost the opportunity to come to power and almost rioted.

It dawned on me in an instant.

Dead little ghost, nothing to pretend to be. A few black lines appeared on Zhou Hai's face, but soon his attention turned to another question.

Is Zhou Hai really only asking the question of when Yoshihiro Fujian will be updated?

Although this is the most concerned issue for the majority of fans, for Zhou Hai, it is undoubtedly a wasted opportunity, an opportunity to ask for advice from the ghost talent Fu Jian Yibo in the comic industry.

"Classmate, have we met somewhere?" Looking at Mo Wangqiu who came up, the host seemed to remember some bad memories.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in middle-aged uncles." Mo Wangqiu put on an indifferent face.

The host of "......" wiped the cold sweat on his head and said with a forced smile: "So, this lucky fan classmate, do you have any questions to ask a few teachers on the stage next?" This is a rare opportunity, and the teachers are sure to answer all questions. ”

"That's right." Mo Wangqiu took the microphone, looked at Yoshihiro Fujian, looked at Kubo with people, and finally looked at Kenjiro Akanishi: "What I want to ask is ......"