Rebirth of the Father of Anime

The first and second floors of Huaxia International Convention and Exhibition Center are exhibition halls, with an exhibition area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters, which is larger than the 80,000 square meters of the former CM exhibition hall in Tokyo International Convention and Exhibition Center.

And this is not the largest convention and exhibition center in China. It is said that the Huaxia International Convention and Exhibition Center is building a new hall. It is estimated that the indoor exhibition hall will reach 250,000 square meters, which fully reflects the characteristics of China's large land and abundant resources.

There are more than 300 registered exhibitors this time, which is terrible compared to the 35,000 booths of the original CM.

However, He Chen believes that when there are more and more comics and more and more people who love comics, this jihad belonging to them can reach 30,000, or even 300,000!

Even though there were very few people, He Chen organized an entire floor in one go, making it the exhibition hall for their first China Animation Festival.

Zhou Zhe has already arranged the exhibited works and the layout of the exhibition in advance.

On the first weekend of August, He Chen got up early in the morning and arrived at the International Convention and Exhibition Center. A banner was hung high in front of the wide gate.

"The First China Animation Festival!"

There are also two huge balloons hanging on both sides of the banner, and the logo of Tianman is printed on the balloons——Ms. DM.

At this time, since it was not yet the opening time, there were only a few people waiting in line except those who came to the booth.

He Chen sighed in his heart, how many years would it take to see the lively scene of queuing up all night on CM?

Parents only came to visit two days ago when He Chen was making preparations, but they didn't come today.

He Feifei and Zhuo Ning'er came to this celebration with him, and they were extremely interested.

"Wow! So big!"

Although I have watched it once, every time I come here, He Feifei will give out exaggerated admiration.

Everyone in Tianman cosplays their characters, and the two little girls are not to be outdone. Feifei cosplays Jiaer, Zhuo Ninger cosplays Meimei, the two are naturally beautiful, and they attract the attention of passers-by along the way.

"Hello, are you Jiaer and Meimei from COS "Digimon"?" Two fifteen or sixteen-year-old ordinary-looking little girls ran over.

"That's right!" Zhuo Ning'er was not good at yelling with strangers, her lips were murmured, but no one heard what she was saying, He Feifei readily admitted.

The two little girls looked at each other, took out their mobile phones, and looked excitedly: "It's so cute! Can we take a picture?"

After hearing the praise, He Feifei proudly showed off to He Chen, and the two little girls noticed He Chen who was dressed in plain clothes. He looked a little familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere before.

Suddenly, one of them widened his eyes, pointed at He Chen and stammered, "You, you, you, you are..."

"You are a great porter!" The other eye was confused at first, then gradually became sure, and finally said in surprise.

He Chen's photos have long been exposed by the media, but anyone who pays attention to this has seen He Chen's photos. Especially the photo of He Chen bleeding on his forehead and overpowering Yi Jingxi's fans with his aura, it went viral among his fans, and he was hailed as a real man of iron blood!

"Well, it's me!"

The two little girls were jumping and screaming excitedly, they stopped taking pictures of He Feifei and Zhuo Ning'er, and quickly took out the pens that had been prepared in the bag - it was the biggest wish of fans like them to participate in this animation festival , is to get the autograph of the Great God.

"Master! Can you sign me? Just sign here!" The two girls stretched their clothes,

He puffed out his chest and asked He Chen to sign his name on the clothes, without even knowing that he was venting.

He Chen smiled, and he seemed to be gradually becoming a star.

After taking the pen, He Chen thought about it, and quickly drew the Q version of their respective portraits on the clothes of the two. For him now, it is easy to do at his fingertips, without any difficulty, and he can highlight the characteristics of the two with just a few strokes , followed by the name of the porter.

"It's so cute! I won't wash this dress, I will treasure it for a lifetime!"

A little girl with a blush on her face looked at the clothes and screamed.

He Chen returned the pen to the two of them, with a faint smile on his face all the time: "Thank you for liking comics, supporting me, and enjoying this grand ceremony of comics. I hope you will not forget the excitement at this moment in the future!"

Seeing that someone seemed to have noticed the strangeness here and walked over slowly, He Chen Qianman dragged his younger sister and Zhuo Ning'er into the venue.

"Momo, I didn't expect to meet a great god. Not only did he get an autograph, but he also drew such a cute doll for us! I almost fainted from happiness." A young girl carefully pulled her clothes and said while watching.

The girl named Mo Mo touched the signature left by the great god on her stomach, and was a little lost in thought.

The two realities are thousands of miles apart, and they don't know each other. The same is a sophomore in high school, and she will step into hell in the third year of high school. She also likes manga, and she is also a girl. They met by chance on DM, so they became friends as a matter of course.

This time the animation festival held by the Great God, the two decided to come to Yanjing together to participate as soon as they heard about it.

"Xiao Ru, I want to draw manga..." A thought suddenly appeared in Mo Mo's heart.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I said, I want to draw manga!"

"Yes, but aren't we going to take the college entrance examination next year?"

"Well, I want to get into Yenching University, and I want to learn how to draw manga from the master!"

"...Yanjing University's admission score is so high, and my grades are hovering around the second line."

"Xiao Ru, do you want to draw manga? Draw our story!"

"..." Xiao Ru was silent for a moment, then suddenly said firmly: "I want to!"

"There is still one year to go! Let's work hard together to get into Yenching University and learn manga from the master!"

"it is good!"

...

Before the time came, the gates were guarded by security guards, and only the staff and exhibitors could enter at will.

Entering the exhibition hall, there were quite a few people inside, and it was the first time for the exhibitors to do this kind of thing. So He Chen made an exhibition manual, one for each person, so that they would not be so at a loss.

Of course, Tianman will not miss this grand event, especially He Chen, it can be said that he has always dreamed of selling his works at the fan exhibition!

Their stall is the prime spot in the middle.

"He Chen, you fooled us into coming so early, yet you came so late!"

Seeing He Chen's figure, before he got close, Li Youyou complained loudly.

Today, she was wearing a bright red combat uniform and an orange wig, which was very conspicuous. Her delicate voice perfectly interpreted the Asuka in He Chen's mind.

"Well, who made him the big boss?"

It seems that Tianman's side has basically been settled, surrounded by tables, each table is placed with a stack of Tianman's things, and there are more than a dozen heavy boxes stacked in the circle.

Yi Jingxi sat on the chair, gracefully tapping Erlang's legs, but the soy milk dangling from her mouth ruined this beauty.

He Chen realized more and more that he had done the right thing, not allowing the two of them to cosplay Asuka and Makibo was simply unreasonable.

Especially Yi Jingxi, He Chen hadn't drawn Zhen Xibo yet, but she was able to express his characteristics. It can only be said that Zhen Xibo was tailor-made for her.

"Hey, there was a delay outside." He Chen took his sister and Zhuo Ning'er around to go in, and the two little guys looked at Tianman's exhibits curiously.

"Tsk tsk! Here, you are a superstar! If it weren't for the fact that no one sent a copy of your autograph to the exhibitors before, I'm afraid they would have ignored their booths and come to you for autographs."

Luo Hao, Zhou Zhe, and Zhuang Bufan winked and laughed.

"Huh? Fatty, why did you become bald?"

As if he had discovered a new continent, He Chen walked over and stroked Zhuang Bufan's bald round head.

Zhuang Bufan shook off angrily, pulled his yellow short sleeves and said, "I'm cosplaying Fat Tiger today, it should work!"

He Chen gave him a thumbs up and said, "Good job, you finally made the right choice!"

Then he glanced around, but he didn't find Ye Jun. He happened to see Ye Xiaoyu sitting in front of the booth, so he asked him, "Xiaoyu, where's your dad? Why doesn't he come to such an important ceremony?"

"Oh, all the good-looking clothes have been robbed, and there are only some weird clothes left. My dad thinks it's too shameful and embarrassing, so he doesn't come here."

"..."

At this moment, a rush of bells suddenly sounded in the hall.

There were no fireworks, no opening speeches, just like the CM Jihad, just as the purest animation carnival, the bell sounded like a battle horn, and the first China Animation Festival in history began!