New Century Anime Warrior

October 4, National Convention Center.

Today is the first day of the vibrant comic convention, which, as is customary, is called Day 1 of the convention.

"Hello, Teacher Sihua, nice to meet you!"

The person who received Si Hua and her entourage was the former head of Lei Huo Nursing Home, a tall and thin woman who was full of energy and was called "Master" by the Chinese.

This woman... I seriously suspect she did it on purpose.

To make it easier to distinguish, Si Hua decided to call her Lord Lei Huo.

CN was originally an abbreviation for coser name, a habit passed down from Xiao Rizi.

Because of cosplay, even in Japan, it is considered one of the many subcultures and is also one of the most stigmatized areas. It is often not accepted by mainstream culture and may even lead to incidents of social discrimination.

Therefore, enthusiasts give themselves a cosplayer name similar to a stage name to hide their identity.

Later, even the makeup artists and photographers involved in cosplay activities, who were behind the scenes, didn't want people to know their real-life information, so they all gave themselves a CN (Chinese slang term for a virtual person).

From then on, CN became an abbreviation for cos name, no longer limited to cosplayers.

Choosing a CN (Chinese character encoding) for oneself has become the first step for anime and manga fans to communicate.

Hello, hello.

Si Hua gave the other person's hand a light shake and then let go, demonstrating a better grasp of propriety honed over many years of drinking.

"My surname is quite rare, and other people assume it's a stage name, so they don't give myself the 'CN' name."

Then he pulled over his two brothers and introduced them.

"This CN is named Zhou Zhezhi, and this CN is named Hao Xiaoxi."

Master Lei Huo looked puzzled: Isn't this his real name?

Chen Yu was the first to break down; he had actually heard Si Hua's offhand talk about adapting The Wandering Earth into a script.

It's one thing to portray yourself as a girl, but how did you end up becoming Fatty Zhou's apprentice?

Isn't this going against the natural order?!

I'm Zhou Pangzi's daddy!

"Don't listen to Si Hua's nonsense, I don't have a CN."

"Oh, okay, then, this student Hao..."

"My surname is Chen... never mind, just call me good classmate."

After some explanation, the two were finally identified as members of the Si Hua team, and were given official guest badges, thus gaining the privilege of freely entering and exiting the exhibition through the staff entrance.

Wow, there are so many people!

Both Chen Yu and Zhou Zhe were attending a comic convention for the first time, and they were very excited to see so many colorful hairs.

What's more, there are quite a few pretty girls dressed very scantily, there's not enough to look at them all.

Andy Lau was right, there are indeed fair-skinned, beautiful women with long legs everywhere.

As agreed, Si Hua's on-site activities and interviews were scheduled for 2 PM, which is the peak time for visitor traffic. Before that, the group was free to move around.

As a seasoned photographer who had frequented anime conventions for many years in his previous life, Si Hua excitedly picked up his camera and wandered around the venue. Whenever he saw a girl who matched his taste, he would approach her and ask for permission to take photos of her.

As for what role the other party played, I don't recognize it... but it doesn't matter, as long as it looks good.

"Hello teacher, your performance was so beautiful! Can I take a couple of photos of you?"

"Wow, is this Red Wolf personified? So glamorous and sexy! Amazing!"

Si Hua was delighted to receive another friend request from a girl, but most of the time he was just enjoying the process.

These strangers, whom you meet by chance, may never contact each other again after exchanging photos once.

"Could you take a couple of photos of the event, photographer?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Si Hua broke out in a cold sweat.

Wait a minute, shouldn't she be in the van?

He turned around, took a big step back, and held the camera in front of him in one smooth motion.

Si Hua finally saw the person in front of her clearly; she was a tall JK (high school girl) wearing a white mask.

She was wearing a basic all-white JK uniform, a beret, and had long, straight black hair with a princess cut. She was carrying a huge guitar case on her back.

Most importantly, she was wearing a pair of high-quality black stockings on her long legs, which was extremely eye-catching to Si Hua.

She exudes an artistic and literary vibe.

"You, you, what are you doing here?"

Si Hua recognized the person immediately: "Aren't you afraid of being recognized?!"

"Hehe, I'm wearing a mask, and no fans will think I go to comic conventions right now!"

"The disguise was a complete success!" Lin Lin said, making a peace sign.

"Why don't I believe it?"

Si Hua quickly looked around, genuinely worried that there might be enthusiastic fans in the crowd who could cause a disturbance.

After all, some fans can recognize their favorite idols just by their walking cadence, and nobody knows what other unknown skills these people may have.

Then, remembering something, Si Hua quickly put on the mask she had prepared in advance.

Even though Si Hua herself felt that no one should be able to recognize her, she still prepared a mask out of self-discipline as a public figure.

If he is recognized, the chances of Lin Lin being recognized over there are basically one thousand percent.

"Is it beautiful? This is the 'thick-skinned and ruthless aesthetics' you mentioned before~"

As she spoke, she struck several poses with her long legs.

Si Hua swallowed hard and nodded honestly, making no attempt to hide his true feelings.

But such an attractive outfit also means a greater chance of being exposed.

Without saying a word, he grabbed Lin Lin and quickly walked towards the guest rest area.

"Let's go, let's hurry back to the rest area. Damn, I'm already drenched in sweat in just a few seconds."

Despite walking briskly, Lin Lin remained surprisingly quiet.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

As they approached the guest rest area, Si Hua finally couldn't help but turn around and ask.

It turned out that Lin Lin's eyes were fixed on the little hand he was holding, and her ears were bright red.

"This is the first time you've held my hand."

Si Hua was taken aback, then squeezed the girl's small hand tightly and said fiercely, "There will be many more times like this in the future!"

"Hehe, okay."

"Stop grinning like an idiot! You scared me to death!"

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Back in the guest lounge, Lin Lin's management team arrived, and they were all quite frightened.

Turning around, I found my boss had vanished – it was a truly terrifying story.

If something unexpected happens at this time, it will be difficult to find another job.

For safety reasons, Si Hua didn't dare to wander off and stayed with Lin Lin until the event started.

"Let's take a few more group photos! Okay?"

"Sister, we've been filming for almost two hours... Aren't you tired?"

Si Hua was a little exasperated. Why were all the girls so keen on taking selfies?

He doesn't understand.

"Aren't you going to prepare your Lucy cosplay?"

"There's still time. My everyday makeup can be easily converted into cosplay makeup. I can just change the wig and clothes, and I'll be all set!"

Lin Lin looked relaxed and at ease, then held up her phone and leaned close to Si Hua, saying, "Give me another little heart~ The smile in the last picture wasn't pretty enough."

"Gu, just kill me!"

While it's really fun to take photos with pretty girls, it's unbearable to keep taking pictures and repeating the same pose many times.

Is this the difference between male and female photographers?

Fortunately, the merciful Lord Lei Huo came to the rescue.

"Teacher Sihua, we can go backstage now, it's almost time."

"Great!" Si Hua cheered, got up and left without any hesitation.

"Wait a minute! Let's take this picture first before we leave!"

"I'll definitely do it next time!"