The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Before Kagurazaka Ayame could say the following, Machida Yuanko immediately picked up the work bag on the ground and left the east hall as if he had escaped.

"This guy, am I so scary?"

Kagurazaka Ayame's mouth twitched slightly, and she shook her head helplessly, wondering if she was joking a little too far, but when she thought that this was the second time she had found Machida Yuanzi to gossip about her behind her back, she felt a little more at ease. .

Thinking like this, Kagurazaka Ayame turned her head and looked at Yu and Kasugaoka Shiyu who had crossed the barrier and walked into the booth, frowning speechlessly.

"By the way, Mr. President, is it just the two of you who come to the booth to come over? Do you need me to let the little guys from the west hall come over to fight?"

"Then send a few." You naturally wouldn't reject Kagurazaka Ayame's kindness. After all, if there were only two people in a manga show, it would be a little too hard for the manpower to manage the booth.

"Understood, then don't disturb your two-person world."

Kagurazaka Ayame waved her hand very casually. Before she left, she glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiyu and jokingly sneered. The black and straight girl's face was reddish, and her expression seemed very uncomfortable. .

Compared with Machida Yuanko, the editor in charge, Shiyu Kasugaoka and the editor-in-chief Kagurazaka Ayame are obviously far away from each other. Although the other party is not a stranger, it still makes her a little embarrassed to be teased like this.

The blushing girl glared at Yu, and naturally blamed the culprit beside her.

"What on earth did you talk nonsense about with that perverse editor-in-chief?"

"Which part are you asking about?" Yu turned his head and looked at the girl in surprise.

"Which part, shouldn't I have said it all?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu sighed, and then turned his head helplessly. "Forget it, arguing about this is meaningless now. I'm tired and need to rest for a while."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the plastic chair on the side of the booth, sat down in the back position, took out a novel from the small bag on her shoulder, and read it blatantly.

"The rest of the work is left to you."

As if she didn't want to share some work at all, Kasumigaoka Shiyu calmly sat in the seat and began to read the novel.

However, in fact, the girls who don't understand the doujin sales process at all just use the reason of losing their temper, called anger, to demonstrate laziness.

Rather than making a fool of herself during the sales process and asking Yu to cancel, she would rather sit on the seat like a mascot, wait for Yu to sell out the goods, and then give the satyr just the right 'encouragement'.

Isn't there a famous saying?A qualified little woman only needs to be responsible for her beauty at home.

"Are you actually prepared?" Yu looked at the girl's skillful movements that seemed to have been rehearsed several times, and couldn't help showing a speechless expression.

Afterwards, You sorted out the fan art on the booth table, and made the initial sales preparations. After a few minutes, two beautiful women came to the booth, bowed and shouted sweetly.

"Hello, President~~!" X2

"Yeah!" Yu nodded towards the two girls. After the two reported their names, he instructed the two to start busy like an uncle. For people he didn't know well, it was his subordinates. burden.

As the subordinate employees skillfully packed a large number of game CDs, the broadcast in the exhibition hall also played the broadcast of the beginning of the exhibition in a timely manner.

The next second after the sound sounded, like a miniature earthquake, the smooth tiled floor of the exhibition hall began to vibrate slightly.

"Strange, is it a miniature earthquake?" Kasumi Hill Shiyu said strangely.In the earthquake-prone area of ​​the island country, she was naturally not surprised or afraid of the earthquake, but was just wondering why the earthquake occurred suddenly.

"No no no, you made a mistake."

You waved her hand and motioned Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu to look in the direction of her finger. The girl turned her head in confusion, and she saw the dark side, almost bursting the diversion railing, where the crowd rushed wildly.

The earthquake was accompanied by the collision of the crowded soles with the tiles, and a crisp and loud pop!Snapped!Voice.

"It's really... exaggerated enough."

Looking at the black torrent, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu opened his eyes slightly, and said in a bit of astonishment.It was the first time she participated in an exhibition of this scale, and it was only natural that she would be shocked by the crowd.

"Although I expected it, this scene is almost equivalent to a subway station in Beijing during working hours, right?" Yuya commented with a speechless expression. "Probably even crazier"

But no matter how surprised you are with the flow of people, the dense crowd has proved one point.

...The "Holy War" begins.

Chapter 363 The Spoiler Party Can't Die! 【Extras】

"Pack me one, no, three!"

"I want five copies? ... What, no? Why is one person limited to three!!"

In a dozen or so breaths, the originally empty exhibition hall with only sales booths and community members turned into a crowded and crowded vegetable market, with the distorted and hoarse voices of buyers everywhere, but it was barely maintained. 'Queue' such a basic order.

In front of the popular sales booths, there were long dragons, almost black, which kept the young club members busy, and there was the sound of plastic bags being spread out everywhere.

However, it was a very popular club, and it had nothing to do with Yuu.

In fact, the number of long queues standing in front of Yu was only about 30 people. Although it was not a small number, it was indeed a bit rare compared to the crowded long queues in front of the popular booths next door.

"Tsk!"

Seeing the long queue next door, a certain black long straight girl smacked her lips, her long black silk legs twitched unnaturally, and her whole body seemed to be emitting a spark called jealousy.

Sometimes human beings like to compare. Seeing the thriving booth next door and looking at the door on his side, Shiyu Xiazhiqiu's mood becomes irritable.

Just by seeing Shiyu's habitual leg shaking of Kasumigaoka, Yuu could guess the displeasure of the other party's mood, not to mention the fact that the current girl almost wrote jealousy on her face.

"There's no need to be so angry, right?" Yu took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Shiyu of Xia Zhiqiu. Looking at the girl's slightly gloomy face, she said helplessly.

"Angry? What are you joking?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu froze for a while, took the mineral water in Yu's hand, and then said with a stubborn expression of refusal.

"There were about 32 people in front of the booth. Well, it was the first time when the booth was set up, and only the pamphlet of the preparation meeting was used for publicity. This kind of achievement is not bad."

Yu shrugged, pulled a chair over, and then, like an uncle, drank the water while watching where the members and subordinates in front were working hard.

Yu naturally doesn't care about the scarcity of the number of people. As long as he wants to, it's easy to get tens of thousands of people to line up in front of him, and there's no need to talk about sales, but it's basically no fun at all. .