This game is awesome

Bai Jie was speechless and looked at her watch.

"We're almost there. We should be at the airport by now."

Tang Manwan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him, "Thank you, Sister Xiaobai. I'll contact the Live CS Club later."

"Are you going to die? Give me some rest first!"

Bai Jie snatched Tang Manyan's phone away and said, "I'll help you contact them later. Go get some sleep first. How can you be without sleep for the whole day?"

Tang Manyan was distressed and wanted to pick up her cell phone, but her eyelids were already starting to droop.

She mumbled something inarticulately.

"This is my job."

Bai Jie glared at Xiao Tang and said, "Go to sleep first! I'll help you. I haven't had anything to do in the past few days. Doesn't that make me look incompetent?"

Little Tang Yijing was almost asleep, but he was still talking.

"No, Sister Xiaobai is really good at making lemonade..."

Bai Jie: “….”

This makes me seem even more incompetent...

.......

.......

The plane landed at around four in the afternoon.

It was almost time to get off work, so Gu Qingshi took a taxi and was stuck in traffic for a long time. She didn't arrive at the convention and exhibition center until after six in the evening.

Xu Qiu Sheng had been here before, and with him leading the way and the staff still working, Gu Qingshi successfully found her own exhibition area, as well as Tang Manyan who was in the lounge.

"Shh~"

Bai Jie opened her mouth, only to see Gu Qingshi raising her index finger to indicate silence.

"He fell asleep."

Gu Qingshi looked at Tang Manyan, who was lying on the table and sleeping as peacefully as a cat, and sighed slightly.

Li Xiaomeng also knew what was going on. She didn't disturb Tang Manyan's sleep and blinked, "Little Tang is pretty cute."

Gu Qingshi waved to Bai Jie and asked her to talk outside.

"The exhibition area is well decorated, and the music is ready, right?"

"Yes, the Lightspeed Band has also agreed to come to the Magic City tomorrow. In addition, the museum has also agreed to lend electronic materials. Last month, Manwan contacted the construction company and the costume design studio, and the finished product will be delivered before next week."

"Where are the actors?"

"We invited the local wargame club. When they heard that Fanxing wanted to cooperate, they immediately agreed." Bai Jie felt a little emotional.

Now that "Battlefield" has come out, these gun and shooting enthusiasts have more or less some favorable impression on Fanxing, and it is a pleasure to cooperate with them.

Gu Qingshi also felt emotional.

This was a very hasty event, not just for the organizers. The game companies were only invited to participate in the exhibition last month, and everyone was busy preparing the exhibition area.

It's really amazing that Tang Manyan was able to complete so much work in just one month.

However, Bai Jie, who has a thorough grasp of the situation, is no ordinary person.

Gu Qingshi teased, "Bai Zhuce is very capable, are you interested in coming to our Fanxing?"

Bai Jie shook her head firmly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Gu, but my heart belongs to Xunyin."

Chapter 112 [On the eve of the opening ]

It was already the next day when Tang Manyan woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and found something unknown lying next to her.

As she gradually woke up, she heard a slight snoring sound, exactly the same as the snoring that often occurred in the Fanxing Tea Room.

OK, the case is solved.

"Director Li..."

Li Xiaomeng arched her back forward, causing her twin ponytails to sway along, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"woke up?"

Tang Manwan was a little excited when she heard the familiar voice.

Sure enough, Gu Qingshi was right behind him.

"Come out and talk."

"Good boss!"

Tang Manyan followed Gu Qingshi out of the lounge. It was early in the morning, and there were not many people in the exhibition center. A few people walked by, and they were also colleagues from other companies.

The exhibition areas of Yungong and Gulang were very grand, and many people gathered in their exhibition areas. Gu Qingshi had already seen many sisters wearing cool clothes.

Sure enough, I have to watch this to feel comfortable in the summer!

Bai Jie just came back from outside with several boxes of cut watermelon.

When Gu Qingshi saw it, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Bai is so considerate!" Gu Qingshi happily took a box of watermelon and squatted on the ground with Tang Manyan, eating and chatting.

"Boss, did Sister Xiaobai contact the Wargame Club yesterday?"

"She did a great job, don't worry, just eat watermelon!"

Gu Qingshi put a piece in her mouth, feeling very satisfied.

"The exhibition area and activities are almost arranged. Manwan, do you have any suggestions?"

Tang Manyan ate the watermelon, thought for a while, and stared at the watermelon in a daze.

"Boss, what's the weather like tomorrow?"

"It's quite hot," Gu Qingshi complained a little. The temperature has risen quickly in the past few days. It was better in the north, where it was hot and dry. But when she arrived in Shanghai, she couldn't adapt. It rained in Shanghai these days, and it was very stuffy when it rained. After the rain, it was very humid.

Tang Manwan thought for a moment and said, "Then let's set up some low-priced iced drink locations. If it's just iced drinks, the cost isn't very high."

“This is good!”

On such a hot day, if a gaming company's booth offered low-priced iced drinks, she would definitely buy one.

As for free, it is not a good thing. Although Gu Qingshi does not mean to look down on the quality of tourists, free drinks can easily cause crowding and snatching, and even cause safety problems.

Some people always want to get a little advantage.

After eating the watermelon, Gu Qingshi stood up, checked the time, and said to Tang Manwan, "Let's go and check out the big stuff."

Tang Manwan asked hesitantly, "Boss, although this is an important exhibition, it doesn't have to be like this, right?"

"You don't understand, this is the way to go! I've wanted to do this for years!"

Gu Qingshi said excitedly.

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In the Starry Sky exhibition area, several staff members were carrying holographic projectors, which would be placed at the four corners of the Starry Sky exhibition area.

Everyone who passed by looked at it sideways.

These projectors come second.

——What’s going on with the dozens of soldiers standing in a neat line outside the exhibition area? ?

Unlike the pretty young lady next to them, Fanxing's place seemed like a gathering of military fans. Dozens of young men in gray and black military uniforms, each holding a gun, were chatting animatedly.

They are students from the local university wargame society, as well as veteran players from the club.

Wargame is actually an offline tactical simulation game similar to real-life CS.

Those who like wargames naturally have some knowledge about shooting games. They asked Fanxing to invite them to the World Game Expo, and many young people signed up enthusiastically.

Then when they arrived at the scene, each of them was given a set of World War I uniform and a simulation gun, and even magazine pouches, grenades, engineering shovels and the like.

They were accepting the coach's instructions and explanations with a confused look on their faces.

"We are the second group to enter. Once the holographic projection changes and starts playing new music, we will enter from outside the exhibition hall. Don't be nervous then, we have permission from the organizer..."

At this time, a college student wearing a German pointed helmet raised his hand.

"Boss, we are the second group, so who are the first group?"

The coach, who was dressed like a German officer, checked his watch.

It's half past ten.

"They will soon..."

"Someone is coming!"

The coach's voice was interrupted, and he said unhappily: "Come on, what are you yelling for? I've never seen you before, damn it!"

thump↘thump→thump→thump→↗thump↘thump↗

A burst of music sounded, and the staff in Hall 5 all stopped and looked towards the entrance.

Just one by one, gentlemen and ladies dressed in Victorian costumes walked in as if no one was there.

There was a gentleman wearing a black bowler hat, a dark blue high-necked tuxedo, with a pipe in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.

There was a graceful lady wearing a feather round hat, a light green fluffy pleated tasseled long skirt, and holding a parasol.

There were also rude police officers with thick wooden batons and police knives and blue and white armbands on their arms.