number one idol

Chapter 225 The Situation of Guoman

The next day.

08:30am.

He Xiao wore a mask and went out with Bao Yuanyuan.

He is not very tall and looks like Bao Yuanyuan from the airport. Today, he is wearing a large red sweater, a baseball cap, and a beige schoolbag on his upper body. He follows He Xiao like a junior high school student.

It's hard to connect with the word "star assistant", but it's like a younger sister.

"Let me tell you, is it necessary to wake up so early? I still have dark circles under my eyes." He Xiao folded his hands behind his head and couldn't help yawning.

Bao Yuanyuan raised her baby's fat face, stretched out a finger, and said, "What are you complaining about, O'Neill, the exhibition starts at nine o'clock, and we're already too late, okay?" ○!"

He Xiao: (;_)
By the way, even though we have reached the border of Tokyo, how come the painting style has also become Two-dimensional? !
And Bao Yuanyuan, when did your shy person with a flat chest learn to make facial expressions?

What the hell is Oni-chan? !

He Xiao wiped his sweat, feeling that the style of the whole novel suddenly collapsed.

Trying to restore his style of painting, he chatted with Bao Yuanyuan, the stupid and cute assistant, and the station arrived.

After taking the bus from Ginza, the two began to rush towards the Ariake International Convention and Exhibition Center in Koto District.

The opening time of the exhibition is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. You can come at any time in between, but Bao Yuanyuan is in an urgent mood to play, and she has an appointment with netizens around ten o'clock, so she is in a hurry to go out .

After an hour of walking and transferring to vehicles, the two finally arrived at the venue of the comic exhibition.

Before entering the venue, just standing at the door, He Xiao felt the strong Two-dimensional atmosphere rushing towards his face.

In the crowded scene, one after another young men and women in colorful costumes were posing in various poses in front of the camera, reciting lines from the second class, and the scene was very dramatic at one point.

This is an extended product of Manzan, using clothing, accessories, props and makeup to act as characters in animation works and games, commonly known as: cosplay.

As the world's largest comic exhibition, there are really all kinds of COS on site, saints, magicians, students, robots, superheroes...

He Xiao even saw a person squatting on the ground, covered in a dark brown cardboard box, motionless, and after inquiring, he found out that this guy was cosplaying the stone...

Can stones also cosplay?
He Xiao was fertilized at that time.

It's amazing my old swan.

Leading Bao Yuanyuan through a bunch of weird cosplayers, the two stepped into the venue.

Immediately, one booth after another came into view, and most of them had relevant cos posing.

Just when He Xiao was dazzled, a long sword floated past him leisurely.

I saw a girl wearing a white and red long dress with dyed chestnut hair, holding a thin long sword in her hand, and walked over coldly with her long white silk legs.

This is also an anime character, and it looks very familiar, but He Xiao doesn't know Japanese manga, so he can't remember it. He just knows that this character is very famous.

"My God, Ben Zina! I want to take a photo with her!"

Just as He Xiao was racking his brains to think hard, Bao Yuanyuan, a veteran Two-dimensional enthusiast next to him, jumped up with stares in his eyes.

"Ben Zina?"

Hearing this, He Xiao couldn't help but suddenly realized.

This is the heroine in a popular anime "Sword Art Online" recently released in Japan.

And the reason why he finds it familiar is because this anime is also available in the black mobile phone. Like the legend of the white lady, it belongs to two similar products of parallel worlds.

He Xiao only watched one episode of that anime on the black phone, but because the phone has the ability to never forget, the appearance of the heroine still left a deep impression on him. I remembered.

Bao Yuanyuan had already chased that Benzina cosplayer to the booth of "Sword Art Online", taking pictures happily, and there were also many tourists queuing up near the booth waiting to take a group photo.

Among these people, besides the local comic fans, there are also many comic fans from Huaguo. The ubiquitous Chinese in his ears made He Xiao think that he had returned to Huaguo.

From this point alone, it is not difficult to see how much the Asian animation market has been dominated by Japan, almost monopolizing the power.

And after wandering from the east to the west of the comic exhibition, the last trace of luck in He Xiao's heart was completely wiped out.

There were [-] booths at the scene, and at a glance, nine out of ten were Japanese manga, and one was American manga.

As for Guoman... I don't see Guofeng, I don't see Guochuang!

Under the impact of the huge Japanese manga market, the status of Guoman is in jeopardy, as if it is transparent.

He Xiao originally wanted to go to the comic exhibition happily, but he didn't expect that something happened to him when he went shopping, and he felt very uncomfortable.

After all, as a Chinese, he also hopes to see something belonging to his own national culture at such a large international exhibition.

But he looked around, but he couldn't see one at all, and there were Riman's peripherals and cos everywhere.

Even the animation press conferences on the stage were some very popular Japanese animations, such as Bao Yuanyuan's favorite "Breaking Dawn", the manga author Kazuki Kishimoto was talking with the media on it.

And Guoman, which can't even find a booth, is not qualified to hold a press conference of this level.

"Yuanyuan, did your netizen find it?"

Sighing silently, He Xiao put his eyes on Bao Yuanyuan and asked aloud.

My little assistant is obsessed with the Two-dimensional website and has joined many groups and forums.

Among them, there are a few friends who are very easy to talk to. It is said that they are engaged in animation.

Bao Yuanyuan stared at the phone with her head down, and said, "I just sent him the location, and he said let us wait for him here, and he came to pick us up."

He Xiao nodded, and the two found a convenience bag to spread on the floor and sat down to rest.

After about 5 minutes, I saw a young man wearing a plaid shirt, black-rimmed glasses, and not very thick hair walking over in a hurry, as if he was looking for someone.

"Blackbird?"

Bao Yuanyuan waved her hands and tried to call out the netizen's nickname, and she saw the boy looking over in surprise, "Are you Tuanzi?"

"Ok!"

Bao Yuanyuan nodded her head heavily. Tuanzi is her nickname on the Internet, and it fits her temperament. When she hears it, she feels that her IQ is not very high.

"Great, we finally met. I'll take you to our booth." The boy was a little excited, and took the lead to lead the way, as if he was going to take Bao Yuanyuan to see something.

On the way, Bao Yuanyuan also introduced He Xiao to him. Of course, he didn't say clearly that he was his boss, but just called him brother.

The three circled around the Manga Exhibition Center, and finally stopped in a corner on the top floor.

The booths on the top floor are already very scarce, there are not many tourists, and the surrounding area is even less sold. Most of them are old animations that hold fan meetings here.

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(End of this chapter)