"This is a special ride for Ziyuan's birthday, why are you here to ride the No. 1 plane?"

The friends in the club looked in the direction of the sound.

A girl looked inexplicably angry. And the person next to her was known to everyone, the president of the Elegant and Gorgeous Animation Club, an annoying guy.

The angry girls then went to dismantle the Unit-1 snowman.

After being kicked dozens of times by her, the Snowman of Unit 1 lost his balance and fell to the ground, shattering into snowballs.

Xiao Mengxin stood up from the snowdrift.

"Sister, today is Shion's birthday. We all know that you can dismantle other people's snowmen. Isn't that your fault?" Sakurako walked up to the girl.

"I knew you were still building a snowman here? Didn't you know that the venue belongs to everyone? If you build such a big snowman, how can others have a snowball fight?" The girl said reluctantly.

Yingzi turned around and looked at the 8,000-square-meter C9 ski resort and the corner of the edge of the ski resort where she built a snowman.

"Did you say something to her?" Sakurako looked at the annoying ghost.

"No." The annoying ghost avoided Yingzi's sight, "What? Aren't you from the organizer? Don't you use the authority of the organizer to suppress us?"

Yingzi took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to take out the organizer's certificate from her pocket and call security to drive them away.

"Aren't you going to introduce me? She is from your club, right?" Yingzi pointed at the girl typing rapidly on her mobile phone.

"No, she is an amateur reporter who has a friendly and cooperative relationship with our society. She is known as the guardian of the comic exhibition."

"I have just exposed your evil deeds on Tieba and blogs, please wait for them to be trending."

Ge Ge Miao walked up to Ying Zi and patted Ying Zi on the shoulder, "Ying Zi, calm down, don't be tempted to hit them." Although Ge Ge Miao's own little fists were already pounding in his pockets.

"Ouch? The organizer did something to disrupt the order of the comic exhibition. Is it possible that you will beat people next?" Annoying Ghost glanced at Gemei Miao, took out a speaker from his pocket, and shouted to the surroundings: "The organizer

We’re beating someone! Come and see, everyone!”

Ge Ge Miao resisted the urge to take out his fist. "What you just destroyed was a custom-made decoration for the venue worth 100,000 yuan. Do you want to apologize, or should I call the police directly?"

"Who are you fooling? This thing made of snow, worth 100,000 yuan?" The annoying ghost snorted disdainfully.

Suddenly a snowball hit the annoying ghost on the back of the head.

"Who is it? You have the guts to stand up for me!" The annoying ghost looked for the person who threw the snowball. He turned around and saw the cosplayers over there, Ziyuan and Mouse, having a snowball fight happily.

It was probably an accidental injury. Normally, I would have made you doubt your life, Annoying Ghost muttered in his heart. No, I have to concentrate my firepower, and at least I have to make Sakurako step down from the position of president of the Festival Animation Club first.

The annoying ghost turned to face Sakurako, but was hit by a snowball right in the face.

Then the snowballs kept coming, piling Annoying Ghost and Sister Dao into a snow mountain.

Their voices were isolated in the thicker and thicker snow wall. Ge Miao thickened the snow wall ten more layers.

Ge Miao spray-painted "Angelo" on it, and then walked to the club's booth with everyone in the club.

"It's really disappointing." Ge Ge meowed.

"Are there many people like this?" Xiao Mengxin asked.

"Do you think this is a comic book? There are villains everywhere. It's hard to find someone like that only with a twisted soul." Ge Miao said in a slightly cold voice.

"Stop talking about this, it's a spoiler."

"During the snowball fight just now, Xiao Mengxin, your clothes were all wet. Do you want to change into C clothes? The venue can be rented."

A few people passed by a very lively exhibition stall, and in front of the stall there was a handsome young man shouting.

"Come, come, take a look, Lelouch's Zero Cloak, it's only 30! It's only 30! Take Lelouch's cloak home!

"Huh? What is that?" When Xiao Mengxin was wandering around at the comic exhibition before, he saw that one-third of the people wandering around were wearing it.

"Oh, they sell official peripherals. That's the cloak of Lelouch Zero's dress on the table."

Xiao Mengxin looked at the ZERO cloaks piled up on the table of the official peripheral store, his eyes shining with the light of a gold miner discovering a gold mine.

"Can I wear that?" Xiao Mengxin was excited.

"You can rent a full set of ZERO COS suits over there." Sakurako pointed to the store opposite.

"No, just wear a cloak." Xiao Mengxin took out her Guatai wallet.

"That's not possible. Don't you want to become a COSER superstar? Start by seriously producing good COSER every time!"

"No, I didn't say that."

"How can a rising star in our society wear only a cape? What a shame!"

Xiao Mengxin put on a full ZERO dress. Even the face under the helmet was painted with exquisite makeup that fit the character.

"I told you no need...it would be too much trouble for you." Xiao Mengxin scratched her head in embarrassment, but hit her helmet.

In the makeup area, Onion finished putting makeup on Xiao Mengxin and was packing her makeup box. Mu Dazheng helped store Xiao Mengxin's original clothes at the counter dedicated to storing clothes.

"I told you, don't bother. Pin this pin on." Yingzi handed Xiao Mengxin a pin used to pick out a gorilla's nose. Xiao Mengxin pinned the pin on her chest.

"This way others will know that you are from our Jie Jie Animation Club. The official COSER gang will ridicule you a little less."

"You've done so well, why would you still be ridiculed?" Xiao Mengxin looked at her outfit down to the tips of her hair in front of the full-length mirror.

"There are hundreds of professional cosplayers at this themed comic expo. The more they produce cosplay, the more sophisticated they become. If your cosplay is poor, they won't come to you. But the cosplay you produce is

It's good but it's still far from professional... They will complain about it."

"After all, what is a professional COSER? Isn't COSPLAY a hobby? When did it become a profession?" Xiao Mengxin asked in confusion.

"Have you ever seen Bakumanga? The one where the most sincere and Akito Takagi team up to draw comics."

"have not seen."

"There is a saying in it that the so-called cartoonist is a person who can make a living just by drawing cartoons throughout his life."

"In the same way, if you only do one thing and can make a living from it for the rest of your life, it can be called a career."

"Professional COSER will combine their face shape, height, voice, makeup, and action imitation to work hard to fit the character. Moreover, the strongest professional COSER will also memorize every line of the work in which his character appears.

.Able to achieve the goal of 'clearly speaking not the lines that appear in that animation, but making people feel that they are what that person would say.'"

"For these people, it can be said that being picky is their profession. And chatting up passers-by at comic exhibitions is one of their jobs at theme comic exhibitions. It is inevitable that you will be bombarded by them in turn when you dress like this.

of."

"How about I change roles?"

"As a member of the Jie Zheng Animation Club, we can't be cowardly to newcomers." Yingzi patted Xiao Mengxin on the back and pushed Xiao Mengxin out of the dressing room. "Every COSER has a dark history, so we must face this moment bravely.

!!”

The moment Xiao Mengxin walked out of the dressing room, a COSER wearing the same ZERO dress walked straight towards him. As he walked, he wrote something in a small notebook.

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Chapter completed!