No strange things are allowed to evolve!

[Wu Yi: So how would you answer?]

[Dedication: I would say "Developing 9G."]

[Wu Yi: Okay, I understand.]

[Dedication: Okay then. The convention runs from 9 AM to 5 PM. See you at 2 PM.]

[Wu Yi: Okay.]

After closing the chat window, Jiang Shu did not immediately log out, but instead contacted Shenji again.

Shenji had previously requested that if he were to meet Wuyi, he must bring her along.

At first, he was actually skeptical of Shenji, so he was extremely perfunctory in his response to her request and did not agree to it immediately.

It wasn't until the meeting with Shenji ended that Jiang Shu had the entire process of their meeting reviewed by the [Absolute Truth Balance]. Only after confirming that the other party was telling the truth and hadn't lied to or harmed him did he choose to agree to her request.

This "Absolute Truth Balance" is definitely a good thing.

If the Great Wilderness Heart is Jiang Shu's proud firewall, then the Absolute Truth Balance is Jiang Shu's proud AI, which allows him to be invincible whether in the incubation field or in reality.

Jiang Shu called it "Double Ghosts Knocking on the Door".

In fact, part of the reason for the decision to cast Fan Xiaoqin was to take into account Shenji's disability.

He plans to cosplay with Shenji, with Shenji cosplaying as Fan Xiaoqin's father, so that the character won't be out of character.

Although Jiang Shu doesn't do cosplay much, he has great respect for all cultures and won't be perfunctory just because it's a temporary need. This is his rare craftsman spirit.

Of course, there are actually more suitable roles for Shenji, such as Professor X from X-Men, but that would require Shenji to shave her head, which she might not be willing to do.

Communicating with Shenji was not as troublesome as Wuyi. The two had added each other on WeChat before, so Jiang Shu directly sent a few voice messages to explain the situation.

Soon, he received an "ok" emoji in response from Shenji.

After doing all this, Jiang Shu sat on the toilet for a long time, letting it all settle down.

"Now, just wait patiently until tomorrow."

......

the next day.

Jiang Shu carefully and meticulously applied her exquisite makeup.

He had also dabbled in makeup.

This is mainly because his makeup skills were initially used to serve some clients.

Some of these customers enjoy role-playing.

In order to demonstrate his core competitiveness, Jiang Shu did not limit himself to using cheap and simple clothes for the game, but strived for excellence. He learned to do makeup, which earned him widespread praise in the industry.

However, as we all know, any hobby becomes less interesting when it gets involved in work, especially work that you rely on for a living, and can even become quite boring over time.

Therefore, compared to his other skills, he did not put too much effort into this craft in order to reach the pinnacle; it was just enough for his needs.

But this is enough to leave some amateur makeup artists far behind, making him a god-level figure in the makeup artist world.

He finished his makeup just after nine in the morning, and there was still a long time before the appointed time, but he still left home early and headed to the Second Mental Hospital.

Because he not only had to do his own makeup, but also had to do Shenji's makeup.

Although Shenji doesn't usually go out, she is very interested in this kind of culture—this can be seen from the way she decorates her room.

So when Jiang Shu brought it up with her beforehand, she readily agreed and showed great anticipation, getting ready early to wait for Jiang Shu.

She was very cooperative throughout the entire process.

But all I could do was keep asking, "Who are you cosplaying? And who am I supposed to cosplay?"

Jiang Shu just kept saying, "You'll find out soon enough."

She wasn't allowed to look in the mirror during that time.

Around noon, Jiang Shu finally finished his flawless makeup and makeup.

Furthermore, Jiang Shu had already learned the skill [De-Charm] by this time, so he had no more worries and was not afraid of Shenji removing the suppression of his outward charm.

"Checkmate!"

Jiang Shu waved his hand:

"Perfectly done!"

"Let me see! Let me see!"

Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, Shenji fluttered his hands, rubbing the two wheels of his wheelchair until they sparked, and rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

A moment later.

She floated out of the bathroom, wheelchair and all.

What is this?

She was expressionless.

"Fan Xiaoqin's father." Jiang Shu blinked, finally telling Shenji who she was playing.

Who is that?

"Fan Jiafa".

One hour later.

The two had already arrived outside the anime convention venue at Tiantan Square.

Finally, the divine plan arrived, though she looked reluctant.

Her eyes no longer held any curiosity about the comic convention; all that had kept her there was the anticipation of meeting Jiang Shu and Wu Yi.

at the same time.

Not far ahead of them was the front of the line queuing to enter.

Wu Yi, or rather, the director of the Bureau of Unification, Xia Zhi was standing a step away from the main entrance.

Dressed in casual clothes, he stood at the entrance, squinting as he surveyed the entire Tiantan Square.

Although he is only observing a part of the whole, he can see the whole picture.

It's like having a God's-eye view.

"Is this what a comic convention is like...?"

He had never been to such a place before.

"Is there a deeper meaning behind choosing this location...?"

After pondering for a moment, he started walking towards the interior of the venue.

suddenly.

A hand reached out from the side.

Xia Zhi couldn't possibly have been unaware of it, but because he could sense that the other party meant no harm, he didn't react in any particular way. He simply looked at the person and politely asked, "Is there something you need?"

That person looked like a staff member at the event.

Where's your ticket?

Xia Zhi was taken aback: "Tickets?"

The staff initially thought he had simply forgotten to have his ticket checked, but it turned out he didn't actually have a ticket at all.

"You didn't buy it, did you?"

Xia Zhi maintained a composed expression, but inwardly she felt somewhat embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I heard this was an event spontaneously organized by cosplay enthusiasts, so I assumed that anyone who loves anime and manga culture could participate..."

"Even so, saying that clearly shows you're not a fan of anime and manga culture, right?"

"..."

The staff member sighed: "If you don't have a ticket, you have two options: either you can just look around from the outside (you can't go inside), or you can come with me to buy a ticket."

Hearing this, Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that not having a ticket would result in being blacklisted for life.

Because when he was learning about cosplay and anime culture yesterday, he discovered from some examples that some of the enthusiasts were almost like religious groups, which was quite frightening.

However, the anime and manga enthusiasts in Tancheng seem to be relatively mild-mannered.

"I'll buy the ticket myself," he said to the staff member.

"Come with me."

"Ok."

Just as Xia Zhi followed the staff to the small house on the side, Jiang Shu and Shenji also arrived at the main entrance with the surge of the group.

While waiting in line, Shenji curiously turned his head to look at Jiang Shu, who was pushing a wheelchair.

"I'm still very curious about how you can walk so naturally."

At this moment, Jiang Shu was squatting on the ground, wriggling like a maggot.

He wore an oversized children's raincoat to cover his curled-up legs.

This makes his abdomen look somewhat unnaturally protruding.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

His height is the biggest OOC (out-of-character) moment for the character, and he can't actually cut off his legs to make himself only 1.3 meters tall, so he has to make some necessary concessions.

"I once played the role of Wu Dalang."

Jiang Shu answered.

"Wu Dalang?" Shenji wasn't confused this time; she knew about the Water Margin.

"I didn't know you were an actor." Shenji was somewhat surprised: "But which version did you play?"

“Hmm…” Jiang Shu thought for a moment: “Version 91.”

"Version 91?"

This touches upon a blind spot in Shenji's knowledge.

"In this version, I didn't wait until everything happened to discover that Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian were having an affair; rather, I personally handed Pan Jinlian over to Ximen Qing."

"...?"

"I can only watch from the doorway."

"no?"

Jiang Shu sighed.

That was a disgrace in his career. He didn't intend to tell anyone, but since the other party was a diviner, she could calculate it herself if she was really curious, so there was no need to hide it.

As mentioned before, Jiang Shu often receives invitations from couples or partners to attend private parties as a special guest.

On one occasion, he encountered someone who was partially cuckolded.

Specifically, it means wanting to be bullied, but not actually wanting to be bullied.

What to do? Then you can only be arrogant and self-important, let your wife pretend to be someone else's wife first, and then steal her away.

That time, Jiang Shu squatted there all night, doing nothing but shouting, "My lord, you can't do this!" and "I'm going to kill you two adulterers!"

Of course, since it wasn't him who was being bullied, and the reward for doing makeup for the couple the next day would be quite substantial, he didn't care.

Upon hearing this, Shenji finally discerned some clues.

She was no longer an innocent, naive girl, even though she looked like one.

Having grasped the intricacies of the matter, she couldn't offer any comment.

Although a thousand words were stuck in my chest, in the end, only one sigh remained: "Alas, adaptation is not random rewriting, and fiction is not nonsense."

"I didn't want to either," Jiang Shu said helplessly. "It's my duty, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Duties...?" Shenji's interest was piqued by Jiang Shu's words: "Speaking of which, what did you do before you became an evolved being?"

"Women's Emotional Repair and Nurturing Creator"

"What's that for?"

"Simply put, it means becoming a gigolo."