Chapter 57: 57 First meeting

At the beginning of the night, there are two people left in Guo Men's office.

Chu Xi rubbed his eyes and leaned against the bookcase to order takeout, "Sister Gan Wanhe, if you hadn't called it off, I feel like we'd still be in a group meeting."

"I can't take it anymore." Gan Wanhe says, "One more second of driving, and I'm going to have to perform a crazy crawl on the floor."

"Where did Brother Ji get so much to talk about." Chu Xi covered his face.

Chu Xi: "Last time on the forum, someone asked why no one in Guo Men's group had a relationship with Ji Xingchuan, and I left a message saying that if you had two group meetings with him, you'd have a clear mind."

"It's a new semester, and with the tournament, there's a lot going on, so he can't help it." Gan Wanhe said, "But I really, really don't want to see them for a while, the noise makes my brain hurt."

"Yes." Chu Xi said, "Then tomorrow, let's go hiking as planned."

Gan Wanhe looks around, closes the window and the door, and mysteriously pulls out two tickets from his pocket.

"Senior sister Xi, senior sister has a better place to go." She said, "It's the same effect as climbing a mountain, it's both exercise and relaxation, mainly, I don't want to see these third-dimensional people for a while."

"Secondary? I don't know." Chu Xi looked at the Comic-Con tickets in his hand, "But it's okay, get in touch with new things, relax your brain."

In the third cafeteria, Jiang Feng and Pan Xu are waiting in front of the fried rice window.

"Pan Xu, fried rice tonight!" Oncoming three law students.

"Yes yes." Pan Xu said, "Hang out together sometime!"

"Brother Pan, eating in the third cafeteria!" Three more farming students appeared.

"Next time, let's have a dinner date." Pan Xu said.

"Senior Pan." Jiang Feng said, "Are you going to the job fair tomorrow?"

Pan Xu: "Huh?"

Pan Xu : "Ah yes."

Nothing wrong with that, it's all crowded.

"Well, good luck, Mr. Pan." Jiang Feng shakes his fist, "You'll definitely meet a good boss who appreciates you."

"Xiao Jiang you're going to the class reunion tomorrow?" Pan Xu was impressed, "Then don't think about your studies first, have fun, after all, these classmates won't be able to see each other once in a while."

"Okay." Jiang Feng said, "But I still have to learn something tonight, Senior Pan, you remember to go back and look at that project of ours!"

Pan Xu : "...... good."

The two of them carried their fried rice and each went back to their dormitories.

Jiang Feng opened the drawer and took out his Comic-Con vip ticket and touched it, in an excited mood.

The text he's been chasing hasn't changed for another three days, and he's going to be there to press for it!

He also gave gifts to all three teachers in Comic-Con A -

A large limited keychain

The keychain, which has been going viral for quite some time, can only be purchased by A students with their student IDs, with a limit of three per person, and the price has been hyped up online.

It's a unique and memorable gift that the three guest teachers are sure to love!

Jiang Feng rubs his hands together and can't wait.

*

[x station forum hot post: cosplayer Jing Yu, beauty and wisdom coexist. How can someone have such a high education and still come out with such a good cos!

1L (晴灯嘟嘟): [Photo]x50，come to enjoy the recent works of Ms. Jing Yu, welcome to collect.

2L (cosplayer Jing Yu ): It's been a pleasure working with Harutora.

3L (Haruko Tootsie): We also prefer to work with cosplayers who are cultured and leveled up, it's so comfortable to communicate.

4L (hands and feet picking up the proxy shot): p9 that picture, the poles behind it are p crooked, hahahaha.

5L (I love Jing Yu): Tomorrow's big show in s city, Jing Yu sent out a microblog saying that he will go to the tour venue, so let's go and meet each other!

6L (speaking very bar): hahahahaha just right, offline can be a pure spell face value, small Snowflakes do not be too bad by the colorful pressure. Will Moon Media's eye for choosing cosplayers is really bad.

7L (with a good eye): Huh? Who's going to compete with Snowflakes? That cosplayer Jing Yu whose beauty shots can't beat Snowflakes' original camera shots?

8L (Talking very bar): cosplayers coming out of the cultural desert just attract underage fans. [Image], check out Jing Yu's photos taken at the U of A library.

9L (with a good eye): tell you east and you say west, highway lift you first.

10L (Ginger or Old Spice): Huh? Passing by, don't mean to intrude, but the U of A library doesn't look like this hey.

11L (speak very bar): 10 floor roll, do not believe in the mouth, you have been there, really think they are A college students ah, shameless.

At this point, Twitter-

[pic][pic].

Winter in @LittleSnowflakes: beautiful!

@EyesGood: Love you oh little Snowflakes, every time I brush up on your tweets I'm in a good mood, you just have to be happy.

@Concord Pharmacy moncler outlet store Liu: This is the protagonist of Ebb Tide Battlefront, Junior! Battle Form, Tata Kai!

RT @GingerSmart: See you tomorrow, Sister Snowflakes!

@Author- Ji Yu: See you tomorrow, Mr. Snowflakes, I've bought some goodies to feed you.

"Snowflakes." Ji Xingchuan snapped the bedroom door frame, "Fake hair smoothed out for you."

In the bedroom, the boys were trying out cos props, holding a man-high longbow in his left hand, facing towards the door and plucking the bowstring.

"Snap." He said, "You've been targeted by Snowflakes, beg for mercy from His Highness Snowflakes."

[Snowflakes, Your Highness.]

Ji Xingchuan said.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

How he has that flavor of loyal dog persona in his mouth.

[Have you finished trying out the c-suits?]

"...... try well." Fang Zhiran said.

It was nice, the voice gave him a feeling as if the other would do whatever he said.

The longbow landed on the carpet, and Ji Xingchuan carried off his big wings that were dropping feathers everywhere.

So, Snowflakes, should I take off your c-suit?

Fang Zhiran : "...... can."

[Yes, Your Highness, Snowflakes.]

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Lean.

The old thief talks like that. Good comp.

The hand around his waist moved up, slowly, to undo the first button on his collar.

"Wait, Elder Brother, I'll take it off myself." He said in a hurry.

[Wrong.]

[Snowflakes Your Highness can't talk like that.]

Fang Zhiran: "Snowflakes, Her Highness commands you to stay away from me."

[It's not right.]

Ji Xingchuan pressed one hand against the side of his neck and one against the small of his back.

[Where's the swagger? Snowflakes Your Highness, how can you dominate me if you're not fierce?

Fang Zhiran couldn't even breathe with the pressure on his belly.

Don't donkey me just because you're a professional, where do you put your fucking hands?

"Don't you ......"

The accessories were taken off one by one and Ji Xingchuan put them in order.

The boy stood barefoot on the carpet, his feet surrounded by feathers that had just fluttered off his wings.

[It's my fault, how could I let His Highness Snowflakes stand.]

Fang Zhiran: "?"

No, you're not finished?

In an instant, he fell into the other man's lap, and he struggled twice, but surprisingly, he didn't break away.

Have you tried it yourself? Pure white Snowflakes, Your Highness?

The pretense of loyalty fell on his ears without a few moments of true obedience.

"Snowflakes, Your Highness, give me a break.

As he had hoped, the other man was "begging" him for mercy.

But the carpet was nudged a few times by the tip of the foot, and the snow-white feathers quivered and flew up and fell noiselessly down again.

A few pieces of waste paper fall into the trash can, Ji Xingchuan pushes the door out.

In the bedroom, Fang Zhiran buried his head between the pillows, his cheeks burning.

It's not like I don't know how to do it. Why help me.

But it seems like ...... isn't quite the same.

Well, very different.

The sheets seemed to turn into clouds, soft and cozy, carrying him around.

There were footsteps behind him, and Ji Xingchuan sat down on the edge of the bed, holding a wig of long white hair in his hand.

"Do you want me ...... to help you?" Fang Zhiran asked.

"Later." Ji Xingchuan said, "There's no rush."

Fang Zhiran rolled over and toe-kicked his boyfriend.

So happy to be in love with Mr. Winter, not at all as scary as he thinks! Love to talk, talk a lot.

"Fake hairs for you to put up." Ji Xingchuan Sleight of hand professional.

"Huh?" Fang Zhiran looked at the alert that popped up on his phone, "That eunuch author pulled a group?"

Ji Xingchuan : "......?"

"Old Broken Shift means that I shouted after his readers." Fang Zhiran said.

Discussion groups [ Ji Yu, Snowflakes, Winter ] (3)

[ Ji Yu ]: What time will you arrive tomorrow morning?

[ Snowflakes ]: about 7:00.

[ Ji Yu ]: That early? What about Mr. Winter?

[ Snowflakes ]:I'm going to do the makeup making and he's with me. Two penguins in pairs.jpg

[ Ji Yu ]: Whoa, whoa, okay. I'll see you in the guest chair.

[ Ji Yu ]: I'm so excited to think about tomorrow, and I'm so comfortable talking to you guys.

[Winter]: soy cute.jpg and so are we.

[ Ji Yu ]: I've just spent the afternoon debating three-dimensional people, and I'm physically and mentally exhausted.

[ Snowflakes ]: help you curse the third-dimensional douchebag who bullies you to fall flat on his face, and Mrs. No Cry.

[ Ji Yu ]: Both id's are dabbling in a bit of hypothermia, but both are talking too warmly!

[ Snowflakes ]: I'll feed you tomorrow. I've got a great, great, great, hard-to-buy candy here. I bought it specially.

[ Ji Yu ]: It's so thoughtful!

[ Ji Yu ]: Do you two have any other secondary friends, I'd like to meet one more.

Fang Zhiran sent a message and remembered something as he opened his suitcase and peeled out a black everyday wig and stuffed it in.

"Why do you still need to bring this?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

"I bring it all the time." Fang Zhiran says, "After Comic-Con is over with makeup removal, it doesn't look good to have your own hair crumpled down and come back with a daily hair on top."

"I see." Ji Xingchuan realized, "Go to bed early, Ranran."

Fang Zhiran broke the door, "I'll go wash ...... ouch."

Fang Zhiran fell out flat.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

*

The next day, which fell on a Saturday, the annual mega Comic Con in S City officially opened.

Will Moon Media's logistics were on point, with assistants for both of them, as well as security personnel in charge of the guests' safety.

In the guest lounge, several logistical people surrounded Fang Zhiran, but Ji Xingchuan couldn't find a chance to help.

He stood in front of the mirror and adjusted his black gag.

In the mirror, it reflected his little boyfriend's upright and beautiful figure, snow-white feathered wings spreading out behind the boy's back, long silver-white hair hanging down to his waist, and a pair of small, slightly convex dragon horns that appeared in front of the boy's forehead.

Ji Xingchuan reached out and touched the little dragon's horn, it felt good to the touch.

"I'll take the wings off after the set photo." Fang Zhiran says, "The wings are too big, and I'm afraid they'll poke you in the head if I sit there."

"Okay." Ji Xingchuan said.

Messages came from both cell phones at the same time-

Group chat [逢考必郭] (27)

[ Lao Guo ]: Anybody?

[Lao Guo]: [red packet]

[ Lao Guo ]: can you help me organize some information? Soybean question mark.jpg

[F]: Mr. Guo you send it, I'm watching the exhibition, I'll get it for you later.

"They're all playing dead." Fang Zhiran said, "This division is going down without me."

[ Ji Xingchuan ]: In the middle of choosing a car for a car show, do not disturb. Penguin jumping and yelling.jpg

[ Pan Xu ]: At the job fair, I was so nervous that I sweated.

[ Jiang Feng ]: Class reunion, have shaken the hands of old classmates.

[ Chu Xi ]: In the early spring and February days, my sister and I were climbing the mountain.

[ Lao Guo ]: Okay, okay, there's no rush. We all worked hard in yesterday's group meeting, so let's all play our own games today, and the teacher can do it on her own.

At 8:30, the Comic-Con officially started to check the tickets, and one after another people entered the venue, and the post-production team helped to hold the oversized wings on Fang Zhiran's back and accompanied him to take photos of the venue.

"I'll do it, I'll join him." Ji Xingchuan steps up, cos logistics, "We'll go to the guest table together later."

Eight-fifty in the morning.

[Station X Comic-Con Live: So many, many people! Everyone's already lined up on the no-frills! The guest seats are lined up too!

Pop-ups -

[Look at the guest seating in section A. Has Mr. Winter arrived yet! Bought his March meet and greet, didn't get this one woohoo]

[No, Snowflakes didn't arrive.]

[ah ah ah Ji Yu teacher arrived, teacher you more text ah QAQ]

[Wearing a mask, are you afraid of being hunted down by the readers teacher?]

[ah ah ah ah ah anchor to take field photos area ah, Snowflakes today's equipment giant gorgeous, so beautiful.]

[Yes, in the scene, it felt like that wing was sinking to the ground, and Snowflakes looked so thin, my heart went out to him.]

[He posed quite smoothly, completely unaffected, I'm going to go and take a few shots, every time I shoot him, I feel like I've improved my photography skills, no need to fix, the original image comes out straight and it's beautiful].

[Laughing, I shot Jing Yu last time and was chased by Jing Yu fans who called me technically lousy and p-ugly.]

[Finished shooting! The guests are coming over.]

In the field photo area, Fang Zhiran puts away his drawn longbow, the camera equipment is withdrawn, and the smile at the corner of his mouth remains.

"Boyfriend, you go ahead to the guest stage." He said, "It's almost nine o'clock, don't keep your fans waiting, I'm going to pick this wing, my fans know the situation."

"Okay, I'll see you later then." Ji Xingchuan reached out, ruffled the white hair scattered around the boy's ear, and lowered his voice, "I'll say hello to the other guest first."

Discussion groups [ Ji Yu, Snowflakes, Winter ] (3)

[ Ji Yu ]: Is it coming? Is it coming? I'm nervous as hell.

[ Ji Yu ]: Why are the fans waiting in line for my signing looking at me differently than you guys over there, I'm so scared.

[Winter]: soybeancute.jpg, no, the Mrs. is overly concerned, the fans are here because they love it.

[Winter]: Snowflakes is changing. I'll be right there.

[ Snowflakes ]: Don't be nervous, you've left the third dimension!

Pan Xu looks on in anticipation at the Guest of Honor table in Area A.

I've heard that secondary family members are very friendly, and he's going to see ...... soon!

A sudden cheer erupted from the crowd in line, as if a guest had arrived.

At the same time, cheers erupted in the farther direction, with some chanting "Snowflakes".

Here it comes, Mr. Winter, and little Snowflakes, with all his new secondary friends.

There's nothing like a Comic-Con to heal the wounds from a five-hour group session.

Fang Zhiran quickly removed his wings with the help of his assistant, then sprinted a few steps to join his boyfriend in the cheering entrance.

Surrounded by fans' greetings and smiling faces, it's still more joyful to be secondary than the serious atmosphere of academic circles!

It's the happiest place in the world, away from the academic world and the flurry of group meetings.

Fang Zhiran runs happily.

Ji Xingchuan stopped by the guests' table and waved at his fans.

"Winter Sensei! Finally, I see you!" Someone yelled, "I've come to meet the voice in my headphones!"

"Where's your little Snowflakes, Mrs. Winter!" Someone else shouted.

Under the mask, the corners of Ji Xingchuan's mouth curved lightly.

No wonder Fang Zhiran likes to run Comic-Con, the atmosphere is so nice, the whole person gets to relax and doesn't have to stare at experiments or the graduation of the asshole's junior.

He turned around and greeted first, "Hi Ji Yu-sensei, how are you, first time meeting, I'm voice actor Winter."

What a gentle voice, Ji Yu Teacher was busy looking up, "Hello Winter Teacher, first time meeting, it's an honor to share the stage with you, introduce myself, I'm the author ...... ho (two voices)!"

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

What a familiar voice.

It sounds like you want to ask the other person if they still want to graduate.

Pan Xu: "?"

What's going on?

How to smell the obscurity of a dissertation in the happiest place in the world.

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Pan Xu : "......?"

On the guest stage sat two people who were beginning to petrify, one expressionless, the other dumbfounded.

"Winter Teacher, here I come!" Fang Zhiran happily ran through the crowd, his long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, "First time, Ji Yu-sensei, don't be afraid of being a stranger, let me feed you first!"

The familiar candy fell from the sky and snapped onto the table.

The cosplayer in front of me was so refined that she looked like a character out of a comic book.

Fang Zhiran's voice was gentle, "Eat my candy, and we'll all be good friends!"

Fang Zhiran: "?"

"Holy shit, new friend." Fang Zhiran voice cranky, "How do you ...... look old old old."

Pan Xu: "......"

Ji Xingchuan commented, "First time meeting?"

The three guests in the same booth looked at each other in disbelief.

Pan Xu dull: "This is clearly ...... my candy."

Pan Xu sweats, "You ...... you guys ......"

"Why you!" Fang Zhiran slammed the table, "Didn't you go looking for a job?"

Pan Xu : "Let me start! Who will explain ......"

Ji Xingchuan Headache: "Wait, don't argue, listen to me first."

The flavor was so overpowering, a wave of familiarity came over me as if it were just yesterday, just yesterday.

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Fang Zhiran: "......"

It's so hot, it's only February, why are you sweating.

All three were eerily silent.

"What?" Fang Zhiran spoke up coolly in the dead silence.

"So many people." Fang Zhiran said, "Is it going to be a group meeting here?"