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Chapter 439 He Just Wants to Pretend

The other party's answer was simple.

Just throw him the five words "find your own way".

So Su Chen could only suffer in silence.

The morning of the show.

Su Chen, who got up early in the morning, had already finished dressing, and was waiting downstairs for the special car that Manager Xu said.

As always, before the exhibition started, he needed to visit the venue in advance to familiarize himself with the structure.

In fact, this request for spot check was initiated by Su Chen himself.

After all, it will be launched in the afternoon, and he will have to run around with Mr. Dan in the exhibition, and it will be a big trouble if he is found out.

So familiarity with the terrain is very important.

"Ah, Teacher Maoxuewang, you are waiting for someone so early in the morning."

A Bora drove in from outside the hotel and stopped in front of him with the windows rolled down, the driver was Aiyi.

"Why is Miss Aiyi here?"

Su Chen stared at Ai Yi's face for a while, and found that the other party had put on makeup, which meant that there should be some entrusted work today.

"Oh, isn't this kind of problem obvious? I'm the driver who came to pick you up to the comic exhibition venue, Teacher Maoxuewang." Aiyi covered her mouth and let out a chuckle.

Then, the door lock opened with a "click".

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched.

Didn't expect the so-called special car to be Aiyi's car?

Manager Xu is always good at creating surprises for himself.

After getting into the car and looking at the interior, he realized a problem.

This woman actually drives a Volkswagen Bora?

What the hell? Is it so low-key? When Mingming and his agent came together, they all drove seven-figure RMB cars.

"Teacher Maoxuewang, I'm hungry, shall we go to eat? I know a restaurant that has a good breakfast."

Driving the car out of the hotel, Aiyi said abruptly.

Su Chen complained: "Hey, how can someone invite others to eat together, and it starts with the fact that I'm hungry?"

"Then you agree?"

"Whatever, as long as you are happy."

ten minutes later.

The two were eating and chatting in a certain restaurant in Shanghai.

It's early, but it's almost nine o'clock, and it's long past the time for breakfast.

The two ordered potato salad and dishes like hamburger meat.

"Teacher Maoxuewang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"no, what happened?"

Looking up, Su Chen saw Aiyi staring straight at him.

"Oh, that's how it is."

For a moment, Su Chen's scalp felt numb.

There are weird!

What did the woman suddenly ask this for?

It seems that it is better not to talk to her for the time being.

after.

After Aiyi let out a sigh of reassurance and discouragement intertwined, she no longer took the initiative to find something to talk to.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.

It wasn't until after the meal that the two arrived at the venue of the comic exhibition that the atmosphere changed.

"There are enough people..."

Seeing the crowd gathered around the stadium who could be seen as otaku at a glance, Su Chen sighed in surprise.

"It's the rest day before Double Twelve, there's nothing I can do..."

"Is that so? I've completely forgotten about it." Su Chen smiled wryly.

Aiyi didn't find it strange, "The teacher is a professional cartoonist, so naturally he is not sensitive to dates."

For the existence of a professional cartoonist, as long as the deadline is observed, the schedule is completely up to oneself, and the sense of date is relatively weak.

No one cares about you even if you work all the time on holidays or take continuous breaks on weekdays.

Of course, if the manuscript cannot be handed in by the deadline...

Then the editor will definitely let you understand what is the fear beyond death.

Arriving around the venue, Su Chen noticed that there were many more people here than it looked from a distance, and there were still people coming one after another, even though the comic exhibition hadn't officially started yet.

Moreover, there are quite a few reporters among them, and it is not known who they are rushing for.

That huge piece of equipment,

Su Chen's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he couldn't help but push down his hat.

I looked at the time.

Well, nine thirty in the morning.

There are still several hours before Temeow's launch.

These people are all devils, right?

"What? It's here? Okay, okay, I'll rush over there right away."

During Aiyi's call, the staff of station b who was in charge of this planning also came quickly.

This time, store manager Xu seemed to have something to do, so he didn't come to supervise in person.

It's quite unaccustomed to him.

But then again, it's strange that the boss is always on the front line, overseeing such activities himself?

It's like the president of a chain store company who likes to work in the store every day, so the style of painting is very strange.

He and Aiyi came to the VIP channel to wait for the visitors. There were too many people staying at the main entrance. Many exhibitors surrounded the front door, which was terrible.

"It's terrible. Fortunately, this group of people didn't notice the two of us..."

"That's why I said I want to come to the VIP channel."

Aiyi took off her sunglasses and mask, feeling a little relieved.

She was terrified at the gate just now.

She didn't expect so many people to come. If fans recognized her at the gate and revealed her identity, it would be an explosion.

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen.

"Teacher Maoxuewang, long time no see!"

While the two were talking, a hearty laugh came from afar.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Wang Runhe from Leijian Library.

He simply stepped forward to greet the other party, and then asked, "Mr. Runhe, what are you doing here, a painter from the Thunderbolt Library?"

"How old is it?" Ai Yi teased in the gap.

"Ahem, what's strange about me here, Miss Aiyi, you really..." Wang Runhe coughed in embarrassment, "I'm here to join in the fun, and by the way, meet another light novel author. The illustrator who is acting as the other party has not met yet, we already have an appointment today."

"Light novel writer?"

Hearing this, Su Chen probably guessed what was going on.

Isn't Wang Runhe's recent illustration work the cute and lovely Sophie sauce?

"The person you're talking about is an egg, the author of "Sophie Next Door," right?"

"Teacher Mao Xuewang, do you know?"

"Well, I have a little intersection with him."

After Su Chen got the confirmation, her expression inevitably became exciting.

He figured it out.

It turned out that Mr. Dan's motive for inviting a few people out was not as simple as just visiting the comic exhibition.

This guy wants to take this opportunity to show off his second identity, and then move Wang Runhe here to show off to a few people.

Otherwise, every day, Sansan overwhelms him externally, and the vampire, the god of Internet literature, sits firmly at the lead internally.

But that being said, Boss Dan doesn't actually have any malicious intentions, he just got his start in the world of light novels, and he wants to show it to a few people, that's all, it's just not the kind of person who wants to slap someone in the face The drama of the Dragon King and so on.

To put it bluntly, it's like the kind of show-off between bad friends. Dan always wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the comic exhibition to pretend to be a b.

No wonder I tried my best to let myself be there yesterday...

It turned out to be the reason...

Su Chen's mouth twitched wildly.

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