PFC Chapter 166: The Comic Exhibition Competition Begins, Wang Congcong Licks The Dog Leader
Chapter 166: The Comic Exhibition Competition Begins, Wang Congcong Licks The Dog Leader
On October 15, 2022, CM Comic Exhibition will be held in Dongjing.
The coldness of autumn cannot dispel the enthusiasm of comic exhibition lovers.
At 5:10 in the morning, there were crowds of people in front of the comic exhibition venue. From a distance, it looked like a black ocean, and they all lined up in front of the gate to check tickets to enter the comic exhibition.
Among the people queuing up to check tickets, there were several familiar faces.
It was Daxian, Sister Zhou, Tong Jincheng, Dai Xiaomei, De Hua, and Fu Lai.
Knowing that Mu Yuan came to Cherry Blossom Country to participate in the comic exhibition, she represented the domestic cosplay circle, and they made a special trip to the scene to cheer for Mu Yan.
Although the six people can't represent anything, they can give Mu Yuan strength in a foreign country.
at this time.
Tong Jincheng, an anchor who is good at protecting outsiders, is broadcasting the live broadcast to show everyone the situation on the spot.
"Bros.....…"
"Daxian and the others are really nothing...I have to broadcast a live broadcast for you to watch."
"Tianzun? You haven't entered the arena yet, so you must not see Tianzun! I can only show you the magnificent scene of the crowd."
Tong Jincheng said, turning the camera to show everyone around.
This is also the reason why CM Comic Exhibition is authoritative, because his appeal is too strong.
Just around, there are people from other countries.
"That's interesting! Just to cheer up Tianzun, I went directly to the Sakura Kingdom, right?"
"Go and meet up with the support club, let those little days see, our Xia Guo's platoon!!"
"Yes, yes, Tianzun's support club has gone to tens of thousands of people, and they are staying up all night just to grab tickets..."
"? A dark-skinned sister who just passed by, why are there so many people coming to this comic exhibition?"
The audience in the live broadcast room watched the live broadcast and interacted with Tong Jincheng.
After Tong Jincheng saw the barrage, he was slightly surprised: "Brothers, the audience in the live broadcast room said that tens of thousands of people have come to Tianzun's support club...Let's meet up."
"Really?" Sister Zhou asked in surprise, "There are only 80,000 tickets in this comic exhibition, and we Xia people have grabbed more than 10,000 tickets?"
The corner of Dai Xiaomei's mouth twitched: "Isn't this too awesome?"
Although 10,000 people are in Mu Yuan's fan base, it doesn't seem like a big deal. Among the 80,000 people, these numbers don't seem to be too impressive.
But this is in Dongjing...
In order to support Mu Yuan, tens of thousands of people will spend money, time, and tireless efforts to come to Dongjing...
It's already very powerful to divide Dongjing's home court by one-eighth abruptly, isn't it?
Daxian looked around: "But where is the support club? These people look similar to us, it's really hard to tell at first glance."
hear this.
Miss Dai suddenly turned her eyes, and looked at Sister Zhou with bad intentions: "Why don't you let Zhou Shufen shout? High heels and leggings, I'm Sister Zhou, remember, the absolute support club will see us."
Sister Zhou rolled her eyes: "Fuck you."
While several people were discussing, the taciturn Fu Lai suddenly pointed to the east direction and said silently: "Brothers...I seem to see brothers in China."
"Where is it?" Dehua was the first to follow his line of sight.
I only saw that in the long queue to the east, everyone was holding a fan card saying "Come on, Mu Yuan", but above the fan card was a red flag.
"Fuck!!" Sister Zhou immediately said, "That fan card is so cool, I want it too!!"
"That's right, after waving it, it must be a red ocean, right?!" Dai Xiaomei said, and ran towards the team over there.
Daxian and others also followed closely. Since there are so many support clubs in the country, they must be with the support clubs.
Looking at the long line of supporters holding fan cards, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly increased.
"Fuck! This fan card seems to be customized by Wang Congcong. It's the first time I think his aesthetic is so good`!"!"
"Wang Congcong is really a bitch."
"There is a red flag fluttering on it, Yuanshi Tianzun is engraved on it, and Yuanyuan's avatar is on it, brother Cong is awesome!!"
"I support Brother Cong marrying Yuan Yuan!!"
"Is the dog in front of you Wang Congcong's trumpet? I'll give you a fucking hammer, dog! You count as a hammer and you still support it?!"
During the crazy discussion in the live broadcast room, Daxian and the others also joined the team and met Wang Congcong in front of the team.
It was the first time to see the prince at such a close distance, and Fu Lai and the others were still a little embarrassed.
Although I often talk loudly in the live broadcast room, the Internet is still different from the reality, and this prince cannot be offended.
"A few of you are here too? Don't be cautious with me. Since you are here to support Yuanyuan, you are friends." Wang Congcong looked at Daxian and the others, a little surprised: "By the way, do you want a fan card? I made several Wan, this time I specially brought five thousand spares, which are in my assistant's bag."
Assistant bag?
Everyone subconsciously looked at the assistant, and sure enough, they saw that the brother was carrying a big bag, his face was red with fatigue and his neck was thick.
Daxian: "...Thank you."
Seven thirty in the morning.
All the audience have finished checking tickets and entered the comic exhibition.
In addition to those Cosers participating in the competition, there are also other booths in the exhibition. Looking at the girls in cool clothes, Wang Congcong took the lead and left directly.
If it is normal, everyone must look at these ragged young ladies.
But now, compared with their goddess Bai Yueguang, these ragged young ladies are such vulgar fans that they are not worth mentioning.
There are also cosplayers who know Wang Congcong in these comic exhibitions. When they saw Wang Congcong, they were immediately excited.
"Cong-kun! I'm Yu-chan! Don't you remember me?!"
"Husband, I'm Cherry Sauce! You brushed gifts for my live broadcast before, don't you remember me?"
"Wow... Is this the son of Xia Guo's consortium? Although he doesn't look good, he has a good temperament!"
"Look at me...I like Xia Guo culture very much, and I really want to marry there!"
"..."
Listening to the voices around him, Wang Congcong remained indifferent.
If it was the past, he would really pick a few beautiful ones and develop them.
But ever since he met Mu Yuan, Wang Congcong felt that his heart was bound by Cupid and Mu Yuan, and he could no longer be interested in other girls.
The corners of Daxian and the others' mouths twitched, but they didn't say much.
Don't look at Wang Congcong's talkative appearance now...
That's all because there is now a common goal.
This does not mean that they can talk freely, otherwise, if the prince holds grudges and returns to the country to use capital to do things, it will not be good for them.
On the contrary, Wang Congcong explained lightly: "I used to be young and ignorant, and I did not miss watching female anchors, but now it is different, and now I deeply realize that Yuan Yuan is the true love."
What the hell are you in your thirties, are you still young and ignorant?
Especially sister Zhou, the expression management is extremely out of control.
When she first entered the circle, Wang Congcong also pursued her. Although she didn't agree, she vaguely remembered Wang Congcong's face when he pursued her.
Hearing this at this moment, she really wanted to say something... What the hell are you pretending to be!!
But thinking about her beautiful career, she still held back.
Not long.
With the help of VIP tickets, everyone came to the competition venue in the comic exhibition. Only VIP tickets can enter the competition venue, which is twice as expensive as ordinary tickets.
All the people who came to Mu Yuan's support club had financial strength, so naturally there was no shortage of this small amount of money. If it weren't for the crazy ticket grabbing, many people couldn't get it, maybe the entire competition venue was full of Xia people
Wang Congcong took people to find a place in the middle of the auditorium and sat down, waiting for the start of the game.
at this time.
Backstage powder room.
Looking at the cosplayers coming and going, Rou Rou was worried: "I just saw that Yuga cat, she seems to want to cosplay Shuten Doji, I am so stressed.
"There is also Sister Da from the Beautiful Country. She wants to cosplay like Princess Elsa from Disney. She is really beautiful..." The devil is also a little unconfident.
Mu Yuan looked to the side, and indeed saw Yujiamao and Sister Da.
Yujia Mao is a well-known Coser in Sakura Country, and once won the first place in Sakura Country COS. Regardless of qualifications or strength, it can instantly kill amateur players.
Once a well-known cosplayer in China came to participate in the competition, she was second to none.
As for Miss Da...
She is the No. 1 coser in the beautiful country. Although her name is called Dajie, she is only 23 years old this year and has the beautiful face of an angel.
These two show up...
It is enough to prove the gold content of CM Manzhan.
"Don't panic, you two are great too." Mu Yuan exhaled slowly, but didn't take it seriously.
For Rourou and Demon King, meeting these two is really stressful.
But for her....
No stress.
No matter how beautiful the three-dimensional cosplay is, it is also makeup.
Therefore, she doesn't need any pressure to hang on the wall at all.
And although there are quite a few cosplayers invited this time, those who really dare to participate in the competition are actually professional players from various countries, a total of 30 heavyweight cosplayers
The other cosplayers didn't even have the courage to run with them, they only dared to cosplay in the comic exhibition, and they didn't dare to participate.
Although there are not many people who actually participated in the competition, its gold content cannot be denied.
Because these thirty people are all top cosplayers from all over the world, this is a real fairy fight.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the CM Comics COS competition officially started.
The official CM live broadcast room was opened. This live broadcast room is not only on the Sakura Country platform, but also broadcast to the YouTube platform and the domestic Shark platform.
The Youtube platform is for Wai Guoren, and the Shark platform is for Xia Guo audiences.
After all, Mu Yuan is from Shark Platform, so she still has to give her some face.
Seeing the lights of the arena come on, the whole audience is boiling with excitement.
My God, this stage is so cool! I hope to see the beautiful cosplay of Sister Da, and let Princess Elsa dance in Dongjing!"
"Senior Yujiamao!! We will always support you!! You are the best!!"
"What's the mess? It's similar to the KPL opening ceremony of Goose Factory. How can this be a world-class competition?"
"Tianzun Tianzun! Brothers, shake it up for me! Tianzun Tianzun!"
"Brother Cong, don't eat hot dogs, shake up our fan card, we can lose to Jin for the noodles!"
"Tianzun sauce, come on! We are the support club of your Sakura Kingdom, Tianzun sauce, come on!"
"Yuanjiang, we love you forever!"
Driven by the domestic support club, people in Sakura Country who liked Mu Yuan also waved their cards one after another.
In a blink of an eye, most of the venue was shouting "Mu Yuan"'s name.
In the private room on the third floor, Sakurai Akira and Sato Hidekawa watched this scene with complicated expressions.
"I didn't expect that her fans accounted for more than half of our fans." Akira Sakurai frowned slightly: "Satou-kun, what you said about casting fake votes...is not reasonable.
Because Mu Yuan did not immediately agree to draw Mount Fuji, Sato Hidekawa wanted to play tricks on the voting.
Let Mu Yuan know how powerful she is.
But Sato Hidekawa didn't expect...
The number of Mu Yuan's fans is so terrifying.
A total of 80,000 tickets (Zhao Wangzhao) were sold for this exhibition, and of the 80,000 tickets, 30,000 are ordinary tickets, which can enter the site to watch other COS exhibitions.
Among them, 50,000 high-priced tickets are spectator tickets for live games.
But at this moment, half of the 50,000 people in the match are Mu Yuan's fans.
Especially looking at the big red sea, Sato Hidekawa frowned: "Sure enough... these Xia people like to engage in such scenes. As long as she is willing to draw the foot of Mt. .
"Then... the contest vote?" Akira Sakurai asked.
"Forget it, cancel the counterfeit ticket and proceed as usual. We should trust Miss Yujiamao." Sato Hidekawa sneered: "This is also our sincerity to Mu Yuan, I hope she will not be dissatisfied."
Sakurai Akira breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he wanted the Coser of Sakura Country to win, he didn't want to make a fuss about the number of votes. Once discovered, their CM company will be discredited.
But Sato Hidekawa forced it like this before, and he couldn't be tough with the other party, so he could only reluctantly agree.
Seeing the fans of Mu Yuan who occupy half of the country, Akira Sakurai still wants to thank them from the bottom of his heart...
If Mu Yuan's fans weren't so enthusiastic, Sato Hideo might still insist on making fake tickets.
The situation at the moment..
I can't do it even if I want to fake it!!
After all, more than half of them are their fans, how can they fake it? You can find out after a little investigation later.
Think here.
Akira Sakurai took out his mobile phone and said, "The plan is cancelled, let's start the game Lu.
As Sakurai Akira's voice fell to the ground, the lights of the audience were turned off in an instant.
follow closely.
Only the large stage in the middle was lit.
The noisy audience suddenly became quiet.
tt...
Really getting started!.