The talent of the anchor is too much

Chapter 77
"After the offline meeting before, she added me Weixin. She has been asking me these days and wants to worship Brother Zhang as a teacher. I was afraid that Brother Zhang would be unhappy, so I didn't tell you."

After listening to Li Aijia's explanation, Zhang Cheng was also speechless.

"She's pretty persistent."

"Yes, she asks me every day." Li Aijia said with emotion, "No wonder she is the master of the fake voice circle. When you meet someone who is good, you will persist in learning instead of being complacent. Especially she also ate Brother Zhang. Your loss."

"..."

"Brother Zhang, are you tempted?"

puff!
Zhang Cheng almost spit out the noodles in his mouth.

He glared at the little assistant: "What nonsense are you talking about, why am I moved!"

Li Aijia laughed straight: "I just said it casually. That big radish has such a good figure and looks very cute. Brother Zhang, you said that you like girls with beautiful bodies."

"I still say it depends on fate, why didn't you hear it?"

"The world is so big and there are so many people, it's fate to meet..." Li Aijia muttered softly.

"Okay, tell her quickly, let her die. I can't teach her."

Li Aijia nodded, and asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, do you not want to teach her, or does no one want to teach?"

"No one will teach it for the time being."

After the two had lunch, they took a taxi to the convention center.

Because the comic exhibition will start tomorrow, today the exhibition center has already set up a rough layout.

Not only Zhang Cheng came to check out the spots, but many other stall owners also came.

There are handsome men and beautiful women, long guns and short guns, and various COSERs wearing cosplay costumes emerge in endlessly.

Li Aijia has shown a very high level of cognition, and she knows what many cos are.

Facing Zhang Cheng's surprised gaze, she also said calmly: "Brother Zhang, I am old Two-dimensional!"

"..."

The concentration of Zhang Cheng's secondary cloud is not high, and only a few particularly famous ones can be recognized.

But to his surprise, these people knew him a lot.

As soon as he appeared at the venue, a group of hula people surrounded him.

"Brother Zhang?!"

"It can move!"

"Please sign!!!"

"Brother Zhang is really handsome!"

"Brother Zhang, can you take a photo together? Please!"

Zhang Cheng hasn't broadcast outdoors since he started live broadcasting on Black Cat, so he forgot the fact that he is actually very popular now.

In particular, the people at the manga exhibition are all young people, and they usually surf the Internet intensively, so it's normal to know him.

As an assistant, Li Aijia felt a little flustered seeing herself and Zhang Cheng surrounded by dozens of people.

However, she quickly showed her sense of being an assistant and said loudly, "Everyone, don't squeeze!"

Zhang Cheng also said: "An autograph and group photo are fine, but everyone should not be crowded, and be careful not to get hurt. Please line up."

Hearing what he said, everyone lined up.

A stall owner who was selling homemade figures next to him offered to lend his desk to Zhang Cheng for his autograph and photo.

Although Zhang Cheng was a little helpless, he didn't want to ignore everyone's enthusiasm, so he had to sign autographs or take photos one by one, abruptly turning the spot into a fan meeting.

However, this movement is getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone likes to watch the excitement, and when others see the queue here, they all want to come and see what's going on.

Seeing that it was Zhang Cheng, he quickly joined the queue.

This caused the queue to get longer and longer, and even the organizers were alarmed.

The comic exhibition staff came over, and after discovering Zhang Cheng, they immediately asked about the situation.

After Zhang Cheng explained, the staff was also very helpless.

After all the autographs and group photos were taken, Zhang Cheng felt his wrists were sore and his face became stiff from laughing.

However, what made him even more frightened was that most of the people queuing up today were other stall owners.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, a large number of spectators enter the arena...

Zhang Cheng couldn't help shivering, feeling that his business was handled hastily!

"It looks like a newcomer at first glance, and the signed photocopy is not ready."

At this time, a voice sounded from the side and rear.

When Zhang Cheng heard it sound familiar, he turned his head and saw that it was that boyish "acquaintance" Big Pineapple Cut!
Zhang Cheng thought she was following him, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Big Pineapple heard the meaning of Zhang Cheng's words, and gave him an annoyed look: "What do you mean! I was also invited by the organizer, isn't it normal to come here!"

"... Cough, I'm sorry." Zhang Cheng couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he heard this.

The big pineapple was so rare that Zhang Cheng was devastated, and his mood was immediately incomparably cheerful.

She raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Is this your first time participating in a comic exhibition? You have no experience. In my case, I have participated in dozens of comic exhibitions, big and small. Would you like me to teach you?"

"No need for this." Zhang Cheng shook his head.

"You... Huh, anyway, our booth is not far away, and you will regret it tomorrow when you are half dead from exhaustion!"

After Daboluoqie finished speaking, Zhang Cheng walked away quickly, but Zhang Cheng didn't respond. Li Aijia thought about it, but quickly chased after him.

"Sister Pineapple, wait!"

Seeing Li Aijia catching up to her, Big Pineapple snickered in his heart, but his face was still calm: "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

"Sister Pineapple, why don't you just introduce your experience. Brother Zhang is participating in this kind of activity for the first time. If he is really tired, my assistant is also responsible!"

What Li Aijia said was sincere.

She was really worried that Zhang Cheng would be tired tomorrow, and that as an assistant, she would feel that she was incompetent.

Hearing what she said, Big Pineapple snorted softly: "Ai Jia, you are very considerate of him. Well, go to my booth and tell. What about him, will he come?"

"I'll go back and ask Brother Zhang."

Li Aijia ran back, just as she expected, Zhang Cheng had no intention of going to the big pineapple cutting stall.

When Big Pineapple saw Li Aijia come back alone, he knew it would be impossible.

"Sister Pineapple, you know Brother Zhang's personality, so just tell me."

"Okay then, hey, who told me to be so kind!"

The two went to the big pineapple cut booth to talk in detail.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng received a call.

It was Fang Hanmei's mother calling.

"Xiao Zhang, Meimei was discharged from the hospital yesterday and is recovering very well. If you are free these days, you can come and sit at home. Auntie will cook some dishes for you and try Auntie's cooking."

"Okay, auntie, I'm free these few days." Zhang Cheng said.

Although he has a comic exhibition business in the past two days, it is not at meal time, so it does not affect the meal.

Mother Fang said happily after hearing the words: "Okay, then you can come at noon tomorrow! Auntie will send you a text message with the address in a while."

"Okay, thank you for the invitation, Auntie!"

"Hehe, why are you being so polite? I won't bother you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng's mood immediately improved, and the exhaustion from signing the group photo just now seemed to be swept away.

But soon, he became entangled again.

"The flowers I brought to the hospital last time, I can't bring them to my house this time, right? What should I bring..."

(End of this chapter)