Chapter 60: 60 What they did at Comic-Con!

【X Station Live: S City Comic Con】Number of people in the room 125

"A stage show? You're late." The anchor says, "It just ended, the guests are off the stage, it's the otaku dance competition now, and there aren't many of us left on the air."

"It's really great." The anchor said, "Snowflakes' cosplay outfit today is very strong, that wing seems to be well-designed, with a mechanism, and when it unfolds, it flies feathers, and I even caught one."

Anchor: "Want to see the show? Then you're late, Snowflakes and Winter are off ......?"

In the live broadcast screen, there were six people sitting cross-legged at the long table of the guest seat in the exhibition area A. One of them, with a thin figure and waist-length snow-white hair, could be eye-catching just by looking at his back, if not Mr. Snowflakes, who else could it be?

Anchor: "?"

What? What's this cosplay again?

Snowflakes has the second half of today's cosplay?

"Going over there to check it out family?" The anchor asked.

Pop-ups -

[Winter and Ji Yu are also in hey.]

[Saw people milling about.]

[Anchor come closer, go check it out, I'll give you a bounty on the glue.]

In the corner, with Lao Guo's cell phone leaning against the corner of the table, the six people sitting around are expressing their opinions-

"I don't think Lao Guo's program was wrong in the first place," Jiang Feng said. Jiang Feng said, "There's no need to change it."

"There are problems." Fang Zhiran said, "Experiments with graphene are so designed to be costly and ineffective."

Pan Xu paddling: "All right, all right."

"I'm in agreement with Fang Zhiran, but I have a detail to improve." Ji Xingchuan says, "Give me three minutes, I'll briefly explain my idea, I've read some related literature that can support my idea."

Live Streaming Room -

[......]

[Meeting at Comic-Con ......?]

[What is this meeting, why can't I understand it?]

[These three are toxic, right, signing for a few hours, not tired, but also now pulled three tourists cos meeting?]

[Hahahahaha no problem, this is Comic-Con, it's going to be a whole job, the three teachers are really good at this.]

"The anchor thought it was amazing too." The anchor said, "The anchor decided to record this."

"OK, I probably know what to do." Lao Guo, who was surrounded in the center, shivered, "This open air group meeting ...... is quite special."

"The red packets are not enough." Gan Wanhe said, "Lao Guo, have some more, I have a little bit of mental damage today."

Lao Guo: "......"

I don't think I'm the one who brought about your emotional damage.

"Then ...... then you guys play." Lao Guo said, "Teacher will leave you alone, teacher bought a plane ticket and will fly back in a few days to see how you guys are doing."

Lao Guo: "Guo Men should be friendly."

The video call hung up.

The six men looked at each other and sighed rather disgustedly.

"I feel like Comic-Con is dirty." Fang Zhiran said, "It's already in the shape of a group meeting."

"You guys are everywhere." Chu Xi crumbles, "How is this Comic-Con hiring people exclusively from our division, I want to yell 'refund'."

"My master's school, the spirits are still there." Pan Xu looks perplexed, his gaze goes from vacant to focused, "Ah, psychic writing inspiration."

"Stop digging a hole." Jiang Feng was furious.

"This academic circle, after all, can't run out." Gan Wanhe let out a sigh, "Failed to run poison."

This academic circle, how it chases people!

"Right." Ji Xingchuan said, "There is a good point mentioned by Lao Guo just now, if we study it in depth, we may be able to publish another thesis ......"

"Shut up!" Gan Wanhe, Chu Xi, Pan Xu, and Jiang Feng roared, "Stop the mental pollution."

Ji Xingchuan : "...... text."

"Tell me about it." Fang Zhiran fist pumps, "I'm interested."

"I'll talk to you when I go back tonight." Ji Xingchuan said, "Let s do it this way, no matter what the purpose is, anyway, everyone ...... accidentally got together, why don t we have dinner together in the evening, as a reunion before the competition."

"Yes!" Pan Xu cheered with his arms.

Pan Xu bowed his head and typed, "Due to my senior brother's invitation to dinner, I'm taking tomorrow off from work."

"Then you guys go wait for me over by the guest seats." Fang Zhiran says, "I'll go change into my regular clothes with my senior."

His wig and c-suit, heavy and conspicuous, were not suitable for going out to a gathering.

"Let my mom drive and take all your gear back later?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

"I don't want that wing anymore." Fang Zhiran said, "It sheds hair so easily."

Ji Xingchuan: "."

*

As the first day of Comic-Con came to an end, everyone left the show with a full house and a satisfied smile on their face.

The guest seating that hadn't yet been removed from Area A was used as a lounge area.

The four first sat facing each other, and shortly afterward, each felt the steps of the experiment begin to pass through their minds.

Pan Xu: "......"

All four started spinning at the same time and switched to sitting back to back, which was instantly more comfortable.

"Teacher Ji Yu, don't be idle, go back and work on your writing tonight." A fan passed by and greeted Pan Xu from afar.

"Okay." Pan Xu said breathlessly.

"We have a lot of talent in Guo Men." Gan Wanhe says, "There are cosplayers, voice actors, and authors."

"Jiang Feng." Gan Wanhe named names, "Take off your mask and show me what you are."

Jiang Feng: "I'm a clown."

Pan Xu: "......"

Guo Men The foursome stayed here, back to back, chatting for quite some time, not realizing that someone was approaching.

"Hello." A timid voice rang out nearby, "Excuse me, is Mr. Snowflakes' book signing over?"

"Huh?" The staff member who was packing up looked up, "It ended an hour ago, little brother, are you a v-ticket, why are you so late?"

"My dad ...... told me to come back after I finish my paper." The young boy said.

The staff looked up and saw an impatient middle-aged man standing not far away.

"Signed? What a rabbit sign you have there." The man stepped forward impatiently and pointed to the four men seated by the guest gallery, "Your mama give you $480 to come see these uneducated things?"

Gan Wanhe: "?"

Chu Xi: "?"

Jiang Feng: "?"

Pan Xu adapted well and continued to shake his legs without feeling scolded.

"Comic Con, what's Comic Con?" The middle-aged man looked around, his face showing disgust, and said loudly, "What are all these redheads and greenheads, one by one, all taking mom and dad's money to disgrace themselves here."

"No." The fourteen or fifteen year old boy looked down, his fingertips twisting the hem of his shirt, "I'm here to see Mr. Snowflakes."

"Sorry, little brother." The staff said, "Snowflakes-sensei has finished signing books and completing his stage performance, he should be ready to leave by now."

"I'll return the ticket for you." The staff at Will Moon said, "Be on time next time."

The little boy oh-so-disappointedly said, "Then I'll come back to see Mr. Snowflakes next time I have a chance."

Outside the guest locker room, Ji Xingchuan replied to Lu Zhu's message, declining the other party's warm invitation to have dinner together.

The door to the locker room was pushed open from the inside, and a changed Fang Zhiran stood before him.

Fang Zhiran changed his wig to black everyday hair, and his outfit to a carefully styled teenage school style cardigan and pants.

The black fake hair that was darker than his usual hair color accentuated the snowy white of his skin, resembling his usual appearance, yet making it seem like something was different.

"Changed your makeup?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

"Elder brother is smart, I had to change my daily fake hair anyway, so I took off my cos makeup and redrew my eyes." Fang Zhiran said, "I rounded out my eyes a bit, and now I'm cosplaying as Fang Zhiran, the everyday boy high schooler."

"Boyfriend." Fang Zhiran said, "I'll fill you in on the second date experience."

Ji Xingchuan's experience came up immediately.

Fang Zhiran is so pure and raw and cute.

"Let's go." Fang Zhiran says, "Go have dinner with those four Nagas."

Ji Xingchuan : "...... good."

Ji Xingchuan thinks that Mr. Snowflakes' business ability is the best in the field.

On the way back to pick up the man, Snowflakes' teacher was not idle, always trying to create a bit of a role-playing atmosphere for him.

"Xing Chuan." Teacher Snowflakes said, "The results of the monthly exam came out today, and we only scored 140 points in math, what should we do?"

"It's only 140." Ji Xingchuan cut a neighboring brother's voice, "Does Fang Zhiran want to be slapped on the hand?"

"Brother." Mr. Snowflakes said, "Can you take me to your school this weekend?"

He took advantage of Ji Xingchuan's inattention, and his fingertips lightly tickled the other's palm.

The two of them walked and fooled around all the way to the vicinity of the guests' table.

A young boy of fourteen or fifteen stood there wiping tears from his eyes.

"What?" The middle-aged man's voice came, "No refund, still want to stroll around? What's there to stroll around, it's so hard to get you to write a paper, so excited to come out and play, here are a bunch of unruly kids with no one to teach them, speaking unintelligible bird language, and wearing strange clothes."

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhiran, wearing a mask, stepped forward and asked the staff.

"He's too late." The staff said, "Our book signing ended a long time ago."

Hearing his voice, the boy looked up, but he didn't see the Snowflakes teacher in cosplay.

"Hmm?" Fang Zhiran asked, "Junior, are you here to see Ben Snowflakes?"

The middle schooler's eyes widened at once, "You are?"

"I'm done transforming at the moment." Fang Zhiran says, "Do you mind?"

"Snowflakes teacher?!" The middle schooler was surprised.

"Is there any more of my color paper?" Fang Zhiran asked the staff.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Snowflakes, it's all sold out." The staff apologized.

"I have one." Ji Xingchuan fished a piece out of his bag, "Q Snowflakes coloring paper."

Staff: "?"

When did you take it? That's today's limit.

"This one is a bit of a corner bump." Fang Zhiran took it, turned to the little boy and said, "You make do with it, let me tell you, I once went to buy a dubbed doughnut from Mr. Winter, and I didn't make it at the right time either, but I was so happy when they sold me a defective doughnut."

"I'm glad too." The little boy said.

"Fang Zhiran is running a business with great sentimental value." Pan Xu sighs.

"Hiss ...... not right." Pan Xu says, "Why do I think, this flawed mass, it sounds familiar!"

Gan Wanhe: "?"

Gan Wanhe: "......"

"The winter, dubbing group?" Gan Wanhe asks, "The troupe that makes old money rush off the stage and laugh out loud?"

Pan Xu and Gan Wanhe looked at Ji Xingchuan at the same time.

Ji Xingchuan: "."

Gan Wanhe almost died laughing at the guest stage.

"Shifu's voice hahaha." Pan Xu said, "You were the biggest perpetrator that day."

In front of the guest stage, Fang Zhiran took the golden autograph pen from the staff and started to write to sign for the little fans.

"To what?" He asked.

"TO 'bad eyes'." The middle schooler said, "Is that okay?"

Fang Zhiran: "..."

How are you.

"I wish you good luck with your eyes and getting into the school of your dreams." Fang Zhiran said, "May I?"

"Yes!" The middle schooler howled, "Oooooooh my pink Snowflakes teacher is really too gentle."

"Thank you for coming to see me." Fang Zhiran slipped a keychain into the man's hand, "The posters and postcards are all sold out, so this is for you to play with."

Middle Schooler: "Good! I'll always love secondary!"

"Just to see him? Getting into such a mess with your own father?" On the side, the man's mocking voice sounded again, "Just at the age of studying, running to this kind of unsavory place to play. If the kind of person you like has any success, you'll be my father."

Bad Eyes: "......"

"Don't you play at the age of study and then lament your missed youth when you become an obnoxious adult?" Gan Wanhe says, "What is an uncle's definition of being productive? Loudly reprimanding his son in public?"

The middle-aged man frowned, his expression stagnant.

"I'm sorry, Snowflakes-sensei." Eyes Bad said, "My dad doesn't know what a secondary is."

"It's okay, want a picture?" Fang Zhiran pulls his mask down a bit.

"Yes!" The eyes don't say it well.

"Go on." Fang Zhiran finished taking the picture, handed the phone back, and patted the junior high schooler on the shoulder, "Go home, and come out to hang out earlier in the future."

"Bad Eyes" nodded vigorously and happily pushed his dad away.

"Eat eat eat." Fang Zhiran said, "I'm starving."

"It's like I'm kind of getting a second wind!" Jiang Feng says, "You can always think of yourself as a kid here."

"This is the surface." Fang Zhiran patted Jiang Feng's shoulder, "There are happier ones."

Sheepwoman Woodwind: "......"

"I made a restaurant reservation." Ji Xingchuan said, "Let's go."

*

Ji Xingchuan's business car took several people directly to the restaurant Ji Xingchuan had booked.

"Senior." Jiang Feng chewed on a large chicken leg and said vaguely, "We have another group meeting today, can we take a day off tomorrow?"

Ji Xingchuan pondered, then said, "Okay."

"Yeah!" Pan Xu claps his hands.

"You don't take a break." Ji Xingchuan said, "I feel as if you don't have enough work."

Pan Xu: "????"

"Fang Zhiran." Pan Xu said angrily, pulling Fang Zhiran with him, "I've been scolded for hours today, but anyone with a conscience knows that my workload has exploded."

"No." Fang Zhiran said, "I also feel as if you don't have enough work."

Pan Xu: "NO!!!"

"Huh." Jiang Feng, who was playing with his cell phone with his head down, looked up, "Fang Zhiran, we're being photographed hey."

"Let's see." Fang Zhiran reached out.

The video, which looks like it was shot by a passerby, captures Fang Zhiran signing autographs for "Bad Eyes" at the end of the Comic-Con by the guest booth, and also captures the middle-aged man's accusation that-

"You'll be my father if this kind of person gets ahead."

"Don't you dare mess with my father Snowflakes," said Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng said, "If I didn't have to think of the children's feelings today, I would have sprayed him to death."

"Nonsense." Fang Zhiran said, "I'm not that cranky."

The comment section of the video -

[What a beautiful cosplayer, so soft spoken.]

[This is our teacher Snowflakes! He's really nice, everyone who's been to his book signing knows that.]

[This fan is lucky to be signing after it's all over.]

[Who is this man, yelling and screaming there, poor view.]

[Get used to it, there's often this kind of secondary-uneducated, pointing fingers at cosplayers and comic conventions, thinking that people who are into secondary-uneducation are out of touch].

Secondary may be niche, but the distribution path of this short video is not.

Soon, a bunch of magical species gathered in the comments section underneath the video.

[Am I getting old? Don't quite understand what young people are up to these days?]

@EyesGoodReply: old stuff, so old, 20% off coffins, buy it or not?

[Is this pretty? Not as good as me, I'm so handsome. [Photo]]

@EyesGoodReply: no mirror have a pee bar, take a quick look at yourself.

[What are you wearing, the point where mom and dad see it and want to beat it to death.]

@EyesWellReply: more expensive than your month's paycheck.

[Why do we have Comic-Con, my daughter doesn't even want to do her homework.]

@EyesGood: You blame Comic-Con for your daughter's lack of homework, and one day you won't be able to eat do you have to blame the slow rotation of the earth.

Some people are always like that, fighting to discredit what they don't love, even denying the validity of things as they exist.

Engaged in secondary, more or less disdain for these people, and do not bother to argue with this group of brain is not as big as the date.

So Fang Zhiran just scanned it and didn't pay any attention to it.

However, having just filled his stomach, he opened his Twitter account to retweet a couple of photos from today's field, only to find that his former company had retweeted the video.

@mcnclearlightculture: This parent, I'm going to criticize you here, not all cosplayers, don't have a high education. [VIDEO], for example, our company's newly signed cosplayer Jing Yu, is a student of A University. Favorite cosplayers are so great, fans will work hard too.

Comments section -

I can see that your cosplayer has nothing to show for it but his education. In the food world than driving a digger, under the sea than flying, do what can not, jumping track you first place.

Can all the fans of @JingYu: Little Snowflakes please stop coming here? The parents said you're no good, so don't come and embarrass yourself, okay?

@Voice Actor - Lu Zhu (Yu Zhuye): Hilarious. Put a link [ Lu Zhu's latest radio drama ], everyone support my new drama.

@voiceover actor - Lu Zhu (Yu Zhuye): No, I'm interrupting, why are you all saying that little Snowflakes is undereducated, based on his dumbass tweets?

@ Jing Yu's die-hard fans: Yeah! What kind of cultured person talks like that? Look at Jing Yu, quoting all kinds of idioms and verses all the time.

@ Zi Ganlan: Good outfit, yue.

@ Sheng Jiang ：@A大表白墙，老师，我们A大不长这样吧。

"What are all doing? We have a day off tomorrow, all adjust your state." Ji Xingchuan buckled the table, "I just received a message from the teacher of the academy, the day after tomorrow, early in the morning, we're going to travel to the University of C City for the qualifying round of the Global Physics Championship."

Ji Xingchuan : "By then there will be accompanying journalists to follow the live broadcast, slightly, I mean slightly ah, I do not force ...... to reflect the spirit of our Guo Men."

"Roger that." Fang Zhiran said.

"I'll get my hair done tomorrow then." Gan Wanhe says, "Let me ask first, you guys don't do hair tomorrow right? Or we stagger."

Fang Zhiran : "Well ......"

At the end of the dinner, the Guo Men students, who disliked each other, each gave a yawn in their hearts and turned their heads back to their own homes.

*

On Twitter, a short video of a parent venting a few words spread overnight as if something was fueling it.

Throughout the day, the comments section of the video was filled with countless "secondary non-professionalism" and "Snowflakes waste".

A day later, in the morning, Fang Zhiran sat on the school bus, leaning his head against Ji Xingchuan's shoulder, and a group of comforting fans appeared in his private messages on Weibo.

@Good Eyes: It's too much, grabbing people by their shortcomings and talking about them all the time. Little Snowflakes Don't feel bad, you just need to be cheeky every day, I'll go scold people for you. It doesn't matter if you're uneducated, just be happy.

@Bad Eyes: Ooooooooooo Snowflakes, it's my bad.

@WinterSnowFallsMoment: our little Snowflakes really good, respect the role, out of the cos so reductive, every time we meet can make us fans laugh. Don't quit because of this ah, always love you.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

What? Those three-dimensional douchebags called you guys out for breaking your defenses?

8:30:30

Winter's Snowflakes: I'm not a bad person except for my low education, I'm so great (*^▽^*). I'm so great (*^▽^*).

This tweet was liked by @LittleSnowflakesofWinter, @VoiceActor-Yu Jin and 2w others.

Comments section -

@ Jing Yu is the best: ...... Shame on you.

@Good Eyes: Pfft, that's the mindset to have, very good, worrying about you for nothing.

"Want some?" Ji Xingchuan opened the lunch box and dropped a pre-washed strawberry into his little boyfriend's mouth.

Fang Zhiran, while brushing the comments on the small video, read a few to Ji Xingchuan: "'I bet these guys on the guest table didn't score more than 200 points in the college entrance exam', 'That winter season is only a little bit handsome, not as good as when I was young', so confident hahaha cough cough. time', so confident hahahaha ...... cough cough."

Fang Zhiran almost choked on a strawberry.

"Eat slowly." Ji Xingchuan drew a tissue and cupped the boy's cheeks with one hand while wiping the strawberry juice from the corners of his mouth with the other.

"Hey, give me some." Gan Wanhe in the front row turns back, "I'm a reacher."

"Sister." Fang Zhiran said, "You're too conspicuous with your exploding head."

Gan Wanhe breaks down talking about it, "Hot Chicken Tony burned me."

"I'll have some too." Jiang Feng also reached out.

Ji Xingchuan looked down at his phone, the earlier video of the middle schooler's parents accusing the cosplayer was still being proliferated.

However, a new movement is beginning to emerge in the comments section - the

@labdoby: ah, this coser, usually do not recognize, the video of this he took off the mask, almost face, how do I feel so much like our next door to the subject group of the young master ah.

@fan is annoying: ......

@Ilovephysics: holy shit.

@CasualWanderer: what school are you guys from?

@Fan is annoyed: as much as it's tempting to say that he's better off at a school of his own, he's our U of A.

@TalkingBar: What? What's up? Now Shogetsu Media wants Snowflakes to go the Jing Yu route? All I can say is, don't argue, it's embarrassing. Snowflakes should keep a low profile. Don't let someone open the box one day and your real life is full of black history.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: yeah oh I can't even watch how everyone has to stick it to the A-list marketing.

Nine-thirty.

Two short videos suddenly appeared on the hot search list, the heat jumped to the first and second, directly behind the "parents of students questioned the cosplayer" video to the top.

The first video--

[s City Express: Now inserting a news item, today, the city's delegation of students from the University of A's School of Physics, traveled to the National Qualifier for the Global Physics Championship.]

[Leader Ji Xingchuan, team leader Fang Zhiran, and student advisor Gan Wanhe, were interviewed by our station's reporter.]

On the video, the students in the delegation are all spirited.

The cosplayer boy who had been accused of being untalented by the middle-aged man on that earlier short video was getting off the bus, smiling as he said something to the person next to him, and waving at the camera.

And the second video is exactly that--

[Who's a nice guy having a group meeting at Comic-Con? Winter, Snowflakes, Ji Yu, what are you guys doing!